Monarch of Evernight
Chapter 311: Competition Room
The power tower is responsible for driving the rays of the Force Act that shine brightly, and the rays of the road's force sweep and wave and wave towards the Central Training Room.
In the windowless stone room at the core of the array, several miscellaneous disciples rushed out of it, shouting: "Hurry up! The black crystals are out again! Tell the warehouse to get the black crystal! ”
In the stone room, a disciple had a pale face and a sweaty forehead. He was responsible for replacing the Force Force Array power source, but now that a black crystal had just been inserted into the array, it would quickly turn gray and white, depleting energy.
A whole box of black crystals came in and consumed it all before long. The disciple's sweat is coming down, and the Heavenly Refinery is not using ordinary colors, and these highly pure energy-grade black crystals are several times more expensive than ordinary ones.
The governor of the rotation had arrived and saw that the black crystal was so rapidly depleted that his face could not help but tremble. At current consumption rates, this studio will exceed the other six seats combined.
“Have you checked the Energizer Battle?” After all, the elders are experienced and immediately ask the key.
"I've already checked," said the disciple. "There's nothing wrong with the Energizer. So unusual, we all felt that it seemed…"
The elder was impatient with his tributaries and drank: “Speak! ”
The disciple was frightened and busy: “It seems that the person in the training room absorbed the force too quickly, and the energy gathering array could not replenish it before this happened. ”
The elder glanced at his eyes and said angrily: "Bullshit! What size is the heavenly array, even if the elders practice inside, there won't be a situation that can't replenish the Force, you think I'm old and confused! I think you're the ones who broke the Formula, and you're still denying it! ”
The disciple said bitterly: "How dare we talk about such a big thing, you will know! ”
The elder himself checked up and down the stone chamber where the core of the Energetic Law Array is located. His face suddenly became very strange. “Is this... really not enough to supplement it? Who's in there? I don't know who's coming too far. ”
”" Seven Majors... ”
“Zining?” The elders are even stranger. Don't say one less seven, it's ten less seven together to cultivate the power consumption won't be that great.
The disciple continued: "… a guest samurai. ”
He turned over the register and said: "This man's name is Ann, 24 years old, a Class 8 soldier, and the nature of the Force is unknown. ”
“Grade 8?!” The elder's eyeballs almost pop out of orbit. How dare you draw on the Force like this? So much force, dozens of eights can blow them up! The rank of warrior who can take the exam will not fake, and that cannot be confused at all.
And the abnormality in the refinery is not too short. If the inside is really a Class 8 warrior, it can't hold up for a moment, how can it survive now? What kind of secrets does that person learn to cause such a staggering drain?
The elder Bess couldn't figure it out. The disciple saw it. "Why don't you call someone out and see, maybe it's a leak in the law matrix inside the training room?” That said, he had no gas of his own, and they had checked it from the beginning, and there was nothing unusual about the outside of the courtyard where the workshop was located and no signs of leakage at all.
The elder looked gloomy and uncertain, and asked: "Is everything okay with the people in there? ”
The answer was that Focus Law Front was running wildly again, and the disciples replenishing the black crystal swiftly changed two rows to grey and white obsolete crystals. Apparently, the people inside are not only intact, but have begun a new round of training.
Elder bites the tooth canal: “Go to the warehouse to get the black crystal, and then adjust the energy convergence array to the superior level. We Song Valve can't afford the consumption of an eight-level little guy in the area, or a guest samurai! Wouldn't it be disgraceful if it got out? ”
The disciples next to them took orders, splitting up and busy apart. A moment later, the light on the energy matrix became brighter, and boxed black crystals of energy were brought from the storeroom and flowing water was inserted into the matrix.
Fortunately, after Juwon's grand array was elevated, the operation finally stabilized, and the crowd finally relieved themselves.
The thousands of nights in the training room naturally do not know the disturbance outside. In his Qi Hai node, more than a dozen droplets of Dawn Force have been converted into droplets. Together with the previously purified Dawn Force, it is already milky white.
With such a massive brush of force, the ninth node began to shed a slight light and the barrier crashed. Thousands of nights feel like just a few more cycles to ignite this last node.
The benefits of the Heavenly Refinery are beyond the imagination of a thousand nights, but he has begun to feel faint fatigue, a sign that the practice is approaching its limits. Continuing further, the force accumulated too much in the short term, that is, his strong body could not bear it, and at this moment at dawn the force finally pressed the blood, for the time being it is not appropriate to practice too much.
Thousand nights went up to look at the Force Clock, and unexpectedly discovered that the time had passed much slower than expected. If you finish practicing now, you can still give Song Zining two days to practise. After assessing his physical condition, he decided to finish the last two cycles, then swallowed up the indoor force and refined it quietly again.
It was the afternoon of the next day that a group of people walked into the refinery.
The first man was a tall, shady young man who looked in his twenties and was a warlord with an extraordinary momentum in his hands.
As soon as he saw him, a welcome manager at the door greeted him with a smile and greeted him with a warm greeting: “Young Master Er is here! What can I do for you? ”
Song Zi 'an ranks second among the younger generation of the Song Valve system, and the successor sequence ranks second. He broke through the war before the boss Song Zi, the first of his younger generation, has always been Song Zi's strongest competitor.
Song Zi 'an nodded to the manager and said: “The university exam is coming soon, I have to work hard too. I'm supposed to have plenty of time to open a classroom, right? ”
The janitor was in trouble at the moment, “This... Young Master Er, I'm so sorry, all the heavenly training rooms are full. ”
“Full?” Song Zi 'an had some accidents.
It's expensive to start the Heavenly Refinery once, so the quota has never been too high, and even he has only 10 days this year. Typically, there will always be room in the Sky Refinery. I didn't expect it to be full today. I think it must be in the middle of the exam, many children bite their teeth tight and apply for a heavenly practice room, which is also a little extra capital for the exam.
Song Zi An's face was disappointed and asked: "When can we get out of the room as soon as possible? ”
The steward turned his eyes and suddenly said: “Young Master Er, the other six training rooms are not easy for you to ask them to give up, but this room is kind of interesting. Take a look at this first.” The administrator turned the register over to the record page of An's memory and presented it to Song Zi An.
Song Zi 'an glanced at him and the light appeared in his eyes. “It's kind of interesting. It turns out Xiaoqi's people are inside. Oh, Seven is really worth it. ”
Song Zi 'an threw that information back to the manager, bluntly said: “Now that Ancestor Birthday is approaching, some rules should be accommodated during the extraordinary period. The cultivation room is the top resource of my Song Valve. It should be used by Song's children. Ask Xiaoqi's people to give up the cultivation room. ”
The manager immediately said: "Do it now, little one! Please wait. Speaking of, he's been in there all day, and it's time to know. ”
The manager was just about to turn around and leave. Song Zi 'an suddenly reached out to stop him and said: “No, I'll go see for myself what Xiaoqi's valued people look like. ”
Song Zi 'an then took his men's diameter to the Heavenly Training Room area.
The caretaker can't cry out, you know that the person in the training room is seven less guest samurai, most likely to compete with Song Zi 'an's people in the college exam. If Song Zi 'an has a lot of people in the war, it will be a big deal to hurt or even kill this person before the opportunity arises.
Normally, a soldier under one of the sons dies, but he compensates, but during the extraordinary period of the exam, all the guest samurai lists have been reported. Ancestors look at the big exams again. Who dares to do this under her nose? By then, Song Zi An Da can push his men out of trouble, but this management can be done.
The management mind is called bitter. The seven less people have always had no reputation. Even if the ancestors love it, the love and power are different, and the guest samurai is different from his own. The administrator intended only to close two and know that two and seven were not in harmony in the recent past, but if it caused a major conflict, it would be awkward.
He didn't know what to do for a while, so he went around in the same place.
And the other welcome managers in the neighborhood looked at each other, mostly smiling secretly and watching. One of them quietly lost sight of his namesake disciple, who immediately slipped out of his side and jumped into a Land Cruiser and flew towards another courtyard community in the nearby Song Valve family.
Song Zi An did not care what the management was thinking or doing, and the self-guided found the compound.
Indoors, a thousand nights and a bite of the Force is being refined to the critical moment, the milk droplets have been molded for the most part, while the ninth Force node is constantly emitting flame-like light, as if it were burning. This is a precursor to the ignition of the raw force node row, once the raw force refining is complete, the oscillation generated when falling into the air sea is sufficient to completely crush the node barrier and allow the thousand nights to enter the ninth level gate.
At this point, the door of the training room was slammed open and a trekking voice was heard: “The guy in there comes out, stop practicing! ”
Shouting suddenly suddenly, a thousand nights suddenly shocked, the internal force suddenly disturbed, the original whirlpool of slowly spinning force scattered all over the body, that dripping half of the pure force also broke apart.
Overflowing uncontrolled forces hit the internal organs of the body hard for thousands of nights. Had it not been for the constant protection of the internal organs, the impact alone would have cost him half his life and could have damaged the nodes, affecting what could have been achieved in the future.
Thousands of nights face instantly pale, muffled, mouth spilled with blood. He opened his eyes slowly, obsidian eyes filled with Morulan killing machines.
The man who shouted that voice was not unintentional, but deliberately intended to disturb his cultivation.
The purple bronze clock dedicated to awakening the practitioner is at the door, and the clock goes into your ear without breaking your gods, so you won't get hurt. Besides, the door of the refinery was so heavy that it could not have been opened easily if it had not been for the deliberate activation of the machine.
A young man of the Song Valley samurai colour stood in front of the training room and continued with a grin: “The training is quite modest. Come out quickly. Do you need a heavenly training room for level 8? ”
Standing up slowly for a thousand nights, he had a severe chest and abdominal array of pain, a little movement, a burst of noise between his throats. Heard the original fighter still mocking there, silently pulling out the newly received Lv5.
The man sneered: "This little gun is interesting...” He hasn't finished a word yet, suddenly he touched the sight of Thousand Nights, immediately nitrogen!
The cold slaughter of the thousand nights was like substance, looking at him like a dead thing.