Chapter 130 Sun Flame Body Refining Art

After listening to Lei Shi, the patriarch of the Holy Bell City, all the senior martial arts mentors present finally understood the cause and effect of the incident.

Lei Huan, the first patriarch, left behind a treasure called "Phantom Bell", which contained quite a lot of power. Lei Shi used this power as a condition in exchange for the younger generation of his tribe to enter the high-ranking Wufu in the imperial capital city to receive formal training guidance.

This is indeed a last resort.

After all, if this continues, the Holy Bell City will one day become an ordinary wild hunter. Although the phantom bell contains the power and inheritance left by Lei Huan back then, it is difficult to discover the power it should have without professional coaching.

The role of a good teacher is to prevent the younger students from taking detours. If you are self-taught, you need to explore by yourself, which takes time, not to mention, and may even deviate from the right path.

The few present here are the core mentors of the high-ranking Wufu behind them. The power of the core mentors is relatively broad. They can make decisions on behalf of the high-level Wufu in many matters.

For example, additional recruiting of foreign students.

"I don't know which Martial House the young juniors of the nobles want to enter?" Yue Shan of the Giant Elephant Martial House said, which meant that he was very interested in the so-called phantom clock.

If the direct students under him can obtain the power of the spirit pattern master Lei Huan from the phantom bell, it will be beneficial and harmless to Yueshan and even the entire Giant Elephant Martial Palace.

Lei Shi's cloudy old eyes scanned nearly ten instructors on both sides of the hall. This time, he did not invite all the high-level martial arts schools in the imperial capital, but invited the team from the schools that were training in the Tianchi Mountains.

Coincidentally, Huangwu, Difeng, Lingxi, Haoyue, and Giant Elephant are all here... The only surprise is that the worst Tianxing is also here.

Of course, who is good and who is bad, in Lei Shi's view, there is no specific standard.

His shriveled lips moved slightly, and he said, "I hope that all the high-ranking martial arts present here can be the choice of our Holy Bell City. Whoever wants to go to which martial arts is up to the juniors of our tribe to decide."

As soon as this remark came out, the instructors couldn't help shaking their heads secretly.

Sure enough, Jiang is still old and hot. In the past, the Wufu selected students, but now it has become a student who chooses the Wufu, and he still chooses randomly from the nearly ten Wufu.

Among them are the five most famous colleges.

The major martial arts schools all have their own teaching characteristics. If the Holy Bell City orders their young juniors to be scattered among the major martial arts houses, it can be said that they are the best of all schools.

In fact, this is not a big deal for the major Wufu.

After all, there are not tens of thousands of students in any Wufu, even the bottom of the sky has more than 8,000. This is just adding some more people on the original basis.

Speaking of the difference, it is nothing more than the exemption from the assessment of the Holy Bell City.

As for whether they can become talents in the end, it still depends on the young juniors of the Holy Bell City themselves.

"Are there any other conditions?" came a faint female voice.

Everyone's eyes unconsciously turned to Honglian, the instructor of the Imperial Martial Academy.

From the very beginning, this woman acted indifferently, as if she had nothing to do with herself. But when she heard that Lei Huan, the first patriarch, was a spirit pattern master, her cold face became more interesting.

"Hehe, the proviso is that if our Holy Bell City encounters a crisis in the future, such as a group of monsters attacking, trespassing, etc... When we have such difficult things to solve, we hope that the various colleges can help us."

"Wow!"

After Lei Shi said this, all the mentors were stunned.

The old man in front of him is really thick-skinned, which is equivalent to the unconditional support of the rear support team of the Holy Bell City in the future.

"Hmph, don't you think the binding conditions are too shameless?" Honglian said in a cold voice without giving the other party any face.

Lei Shi was not angry at all, and a smile appeared on his wrinkled old face, "If we are the only ones asking for help, it is indeed inappropriate. But we can promise you that when the phantom bell is opened in the future, all of your martial arts Students can come here. However, there is a limit on the number of places..."

Only then did everyone's expressions soften a little, and the old man was somewhat conscientious.

"I don't know what everyone here thinks?" Lei Shi asked.

All the instructors looked at each other, and it was still Honglian from the Imperial Martial Academy who spoke first, "Okay! My Imperial Martial Academy agrees to this matter."

"My Giant Elephant Martial House also agrees."

"Lingxi Wufu also has any opinions."

"Haoyue Academy is also very interested in the phantom clock."

"Difeng Wufu agrees."

...

Soon, all the mentors here, including Xi Lan from Tianxing Wufu, made their decisions one by one. After all, those who can become the core team of the high-level Wufu will not be ordinary people.

Under the support of mutual interests, everyone has a judgment.

"If that's the case, today's verbal agreement will come into effect. Tomorrow morning, the old man will open the phantom bell in the Holy Bell Square. Please bring your students to watch the ceremony!"

Although a simple verbal agreement is the least guaranteed, Lei Shi is not worried that they will violate the agreement for the high-ranking Wufu in the imperial capital.

The tutors briefed a few words, and then left one after another.

And not long after walking out of the lobby, a cold gaze landed on Xi Lan's back like a hidden arrow.

Xi Lan's footsteps stopped slightly, her beautiful eyes looked sideways at Hong Lian not far behind her.

"You were lucky yesterday, but next time you won't be so lucky." A low but indifferent voice came, and Honglian's eyes were full of coldness.

Xi Lanyu held it lightly, and a bit of coldness flashed across her beautiful face.

"What? Want to kill me?" Hong Lian said with a faint smile.

"I want to kill you, how can you live till now?" Xi Lan's calm tone did not show any waves.

"But it seems like you were the one who almost died yesterday!"

"It's just the power of the talisman. Now that you stand in front of me, within ten strokes, I will definitely kill you. Do you want to try it?"

Feeling the cold light in Xi Lan's eyes, Hong Lian's face was also covered with frost. Although she is a senior tattoo artist, her martial arts cultivation is still slightly weaker than Xi Lan's.

If Honglian can use the spell array technique, she might be able to defeat Xilan.

But the two of them are standing here face to face, and Xi Lan won't give her time to arrange the talisman array.

This is also the difference between a martial artist and a tattoo artist.

"If there is a next time, I will not continue to be soft-hearted." Xi Lan gave a cold warning, and she turned and left.

Honglian's face became more and more ugly, and her cold face seemed to be covered with a thick layer of snow.

"Hmph, you won't be merciful anymore, and I won't make another mistake."

...

After Xi Lan went back, she told all the instructors and students of the Tianxing Martial House the whole story, which naturally caused a commotion.

They didn't expect to gain so much from their visit to the Holy Bell City this time. Apart from being excited, everyone began to adjust their state and get ready for tomorrow's opening of the Phantom Bell City.

"Zhou Lu!" Xi Lan suddenly called out to her.

"What's wrong? Mentor?"

"What about Chu Hen?"

"Chu Hen is resting in the room! Instructor Zuo Mo has already checked him, and there is nothing serious. What can you do with him?"

"It's okay, go get busy!"

"okay!"

Zhou Lu looked at Xi Lan who turned to leave, and felt a little strange in her heart. It seemed that Teacher Xi Lan had never asked about a student like this before.

Could it be that something happened to Chu Hen and Xi Lan outside?

...

At this moment, Chu Hen, who had just recuperated his inner breath injury, had already changed into clean clothes.

Thinking about what happened in the past two days is really thrilling enough, it's better not to mess around in the future. Fortunately, it was Xia Qing who met this time. If he met someone else, he would have almost no chance of surviving.

Because of this, Chu Hen was even more curious about Xia Qing's identity.

"There should be a chance to meet again in the future!" Chu Hen murmured softly to himself.

Then Chu Hen moved his mind, and a storage ring with a brown pattern appeared in his hand. This storage ring was the ring that was taken from the vampire's severed arm earlier.

"After chasing you all night, and almost dying in your hands, it's a bit of compensation..."

Chu Hen had roughly investigated it before, and the vampire in the butcher's hand had a lot of collections, and there were more than a thousand top-grade metatarsal stones alone. A thousand top-grade Yuan spar is equivalent to 100,000 middle-grade Yuan spar...

Thinking back to when he was in the Youth Academy in Linyan City, Chu Hen could only receive two or three middle-grade Yuanjing stones every month.

One hundred thousand to two yuan, this gap is simply unimaginable.

Sure enough, if you don't go out of the house, you will never know how big the outside world is.

Thinking about it now, the self in Linyan City before was nothing more than a frog in a well.

After sighing for a while, Chu Hen then took out a large bottle and placed it on the table. In the transparent glass container, it could be clearly seen that it contained dazzling bright red blood.

Fingers touched the body of the bottle, and a scorching heat came along the fingertips.

"This should be the animal blood of the Ganghuo Sabertoothed Rhinoceros..."

According to Chu Hen's understanding before, the reason why the butcher's vampire captured Zhou Lu was nothing more than to act as a bait for the sword-toothed rhinoceros. The main reason is its animal blood.

But what is the purpose of the vampire collecting the blood of the Ganghuo Saber-toothed Rhinoceros?

Chu Hen merged into the storage ring with consciousness again to check, and after a while, a dark red scroll appeared in Chu Hen's hand again.

Starting with the scroll, a burning sensation also spread.

With some curiosity, Chu Hen slowly spread out the scroll, only to see the words "Sun Flame Refining Body Art" written impressively at the beginning.

"Sun Flame Body Refining Art..." Chu Hen was slightly stunned, then looked down and backward.

"Sun Flame Body Refining Art, an upgradeable body-refining martial art, practiced to a small degree, surrounded by phantom flames, the body is strong, can resist swords and swords. When it is mastered, the defense is extraordinary, the bone is strong, and it can crack spiritual weapons..."

Crackable spirit weapon?

As soon as these four words appeared, Chu Hen's eyelids twitched, and his heart shrank slightly. So far, he has not heard of any kind of body training martial arts that can compete with spiritual weapons.

Baby, I really found a baby!