Chapter 219: Becoming Rich
"System, use six years of cultivation to practice the third step of "Stepping on the Heart"!"
[Ding! The master has practiced for the third year, and the third step of Stepping on the Heart has been completed! ]
[The master has practiced for the sixth year, and the third step of Stepping on the Heart has been completed! ]
The voice of the system sounded, making Ji Wuchang's eyes shine.
"Stepping on the Heart" is the same as "Wind and Thunder Fist". Every time a major realm is broken through, a move will be automatically unlocked.
He is now a second-level cultivator in the Purple Mansion Realm. These two top-level combat skills automatically unlock the third move.
Whether it is Stepping on the Heart or Wind and Thunder Fist, the more powerful the moves are, the more powerful they are. For Ji Wuchang, it is equivalent to adding another terrible means!
Ji Wuchang slowly closed his eyes and did not watch the chaos at the scene. After an unknown period of time, Mo Bingyuan's voice sounded.
"Wuchang, let's go, I'll take you to see the old dean!"
Ji Wuchang quickly opened his eyes, glanced at the scene, and found that Cai Ping and others had already chosen their masters.
Mo Bingyuan did not fly, but walked slowly with Ji Wuchang. After hesitating for a moment, he spoke softly.
"Wuchang, you have to be mentally prepared for the old dean. It may be different from what you imagined!"
Mo Bingyuan's words fell into Ji Wuchang's ears, which made his heart skip a beat. He had a bad premonition.
"Master Mo, can I regret it? Choose a new master?"
Ji Wuchang spoke quickly. He always felt like he had fallen into an abyss.
Mo Bingyuan looked at Ji Wuchang with a smile, then shook his head and said, "You made the choice in front of all the masters. Everyone is watching. How can you regret it?"
"Although it is a bit cruel for you, it should also be a kind of tempering."
When Ji Wuchang heard this, he felt worse, but he could only bite the bullet and follow Mo Bingyuan.
The two passed through buildings and came to the back mountain entrance of the academy. A defensive barrier stopped the two.
"Wuchang, you must be prepared. What you see now may not be true!"
"Take this jade slip. If you can't bear it, crush it and I will come to you!"
After Mo Bingyuan finished speaking, he formed seals with his hands, and runes flew out of his hands and landed on the defensive barrier.
The defensive barrier shook for a while, and then a special portal appeared.
Ji Wuchang looked at the portal and always felt that it was a den of dragons and tigers.
He looked at the jade slip he had just received from Mo Bingyuan, took a deep breath, and stepped into it with a look of fearless death!
The moment he stepped into the barrier, the barrier closed, and he was separated from Mo Bingyuan.
Mo Bingyuan showed a playful smile at the corner of his mouth. He didn't know how long Ji Wuchang could hold on.
It's a pity that he couldn't see the grand occasion inside. It's a pity.
Ji Wuchang was originally in a very relaxed and happy mood, but Mo Bingyuan's words made him terrified.
The scene in front of him was very bad at the moment. Footprints as big as a round table could be seen everywhere on the ground.
Many boulders had long scratches, which were traces left by claws.
The trees here were almost destroyed, and there were gullies everywhere.
When Ji Wuchang saw this scene, his expression was tense instantly. This was obviously caused by a huge beast.
To be able to destroy to this extent, it must be at least a fourth-level beast!
But Ji Wuchang guessed that it should be up to the fifth level.
When he thought of a fifth-level beast here, he felt his scalp tingling instantly, so he became more careful.
In this way, Ji Wuchang walked forward for thousands of feet, carefully, but did not see any beasts.
At this moment, Ji Wuchang saw a row of wooden houses in front of him, with a total of four or five rooms. He was overjoyed and rushed towards the wooden house.
He quickly arrived in front of the wooden house and saw an old man with white hair and beard sitting in front of the wooden house.
His hair was messy, almost disheveled, and his beard was also a mess, with something even stuck on it.
The old man held a branch in his hand, scratching it on the ground, muttering something.
Ji Wuchang's soul swept over the old man, and he was instantly shocked, because the old man contained a huge breath.
Ji Wuchang walked up slowly, wanting to see what the old man was doing.
When he saw the old man counting ants there, he felt that there was something wrong with his brain, and he had such a strong curiosity.
But he didn't dare to neglect it, and hurriedly clasped his fists and said: "Ji Wuchang greets the dean!"
The old man stopped the movement of the wooden stick in his hand when he heard Ji Wuchang's words, stretched out his other hand to tidy up the white hair in front of him, revealing an old face.
"Did you take the initiative to choose me, an old guy, or did those soft eggs force you to choose?"
The old man looked at Ji Wuchang and spoke calmly.
His eyes were cloudy, but for some reason, when Ji Wuchang saw them, he felt a gleam of light surging, and a special pressure was revealed from him.
Ji Wuchang couldn't help but feel awe in his heart, and quickly said: "I chose it voluntarily. I think other teachers can't teach me anything, and the old dean must be stronger than them!"
He said this very arrogantly, but it was really what Ji Wuchang thought.
The old man stared at Ji Wuchang with his cloudy eyes, and then suddenly laughed and said: "Interesting little guy!"
"Since you chose it yourself, then I will give you a chance to see how long you can hold on."
"No one lives in the first room on the left, so you can live there!"
When Ji Wuchang heard this, his eyes lit up, and he nodded repeatedly, clasping his fists to the old man and said, "Thank you, old dean!"
The old man ignored Ji Wuchang and continued to count the ants on the ground, as if the ants were much more interesting than Ji Wuchang.
Ji Wuchang ignored all this, but walked straight to the first room on the left and opened the door.
As soon as he entered the room, his eyes lit up instantly.
There was no bed in this room, but there was a spirit gathering array in the middle.
At the same time, there was a cushion placed on the spirit gathering array!
Ji Wuchang looked around and found nothing else.
Rather than saying it was a room, it was better to say it was a training room.
He naturally wouldn't be polite, and sat cross-legged on the cushion, wanting to feel it well.
As soon as he sat on it, the spirit gathering array automatically lit up, and then spiritual power continued to flow towards him from all directions, directly drowning him.
Ji Wuchang's eyes lit up, and he sensed it silently. The spiritual power here was about ten times richer than that of the outside world!
"I'm rich, I'm rich, I have a practice room by myself, this benefit is too good!"
He was ecstatic, and then he practiced the "Purple Qi Burning Heaven Art" and began to practice.
Only by feeling it personally can you really know it in your heart!
At this moment, Ji Wuchang had already forgotten what Mo Bingyuan said.