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Chapter 411 Unusual dismounting

Although three people left in Hulong Villa, the rest were still training hard under Feng Cantian.

Especially after knowing that Wu Liyi was about to advance to the Soul Emperor, she was even more amazed.

In fact, the reason why these people joined the Tianlong Kingdom was not just because of the benefits promised by Feng Liu.

Moreover, the performance of Hulong Villa in the Soul Fighting Competition completely amazed them.

Donggong Liunian was waiting at the door, and on the table next to it was a bucket of clear water and a bucket of medicinal food prepared by the ghost doctor.

The smell is irresistible.

The viscous liquid is mixed with bright red colors, and even the East Palace can't stand the smell.

Huff, Huff...

Even if Liang Feifan and other powerful Soul Emperors in the Soul Sect lose their soul power, they are much stronger in physical fitness than Soul Kings.

In half an hour, they will naturally be able to catch up.

But some soul kings couldn't bear it anymore, and stood at the door with a heavy breath.

If they lose their soul power, their physique is not very strong.

As the incense burned out, the rest of the people stayed at the door.

After a rough count, there were at least a dozen people.

"The winner, this bucket of spiritual spring water is yours. The loser, hehe, this bucket of hell soup is yours. No one has a bowl, don't grab it, it's all."

These people naturally know what the spiritual spring water is.

An excellent holy cultivation item can greatly increase the cultivation speed and improve cultivation.

“Hell’s Macaroni Soup?”

These soul kings looked at each other, not sure why.

After seeing the East Palace's resurrection, the stench even floated over...

"My God... what's this?"

"Boss, if you drink this thing, it's probably going to kill someone!"

"If you don't drink, I won't drink it even if I beat you to death!"

Donggong Liunian was also not vague and helped them with the food. He waved his hand, "Those who don't drink don't have to go in."

Liang Feifan was immediately anxious when he heard this and hurriedly said, "Why are you still standing there? Let me drink it!"

In desperation, these soul kings had to do the truth.

One of them was irrelevant, and he was so stuffy with his neck tilted, thinking that nothing might happen.

But just a moment later, a flame that soared into the sky instantly surged from his lower abdomen towards the sky.

"ah……"

A shrill howling sounded instantly, and then he fell to the ground...

The rest of the people looked at the Hell Pure Heart Soup in the bowl and swallowed.

Is this a poison?

Chang Baicao yawned and walked out slowly, "You are the new people recruited by His Majesty? Is it that others can't drink even if they want to drink it. A bowl of nearly a thousand soul crystals is worth, and it is made of grinding a lot of medicinal materials."

"Only you will be the best if you endure hardships. If Your Majesty doesn't want to cultivate you, why should you waste this hell soup? You are all big men, don't be like a mother-in-law and mother, drink it quickly!"

Liang Feifan blinked and whispered: "Who are you?"

"The sixth-grade alchemist, Chang Baicao. For those who give me face, call me a ghost doctor."

Ghost Doctor?!!

The audience was in an uproar and all respected.

I don’t know how many sects wanted to recruit him, and even offered him a sky-high price to help refine pills, but he refused them all.

And this Hell Tongxin Soup actually came from his hands?

These powerful soul kings looked at each other and stopped talking nonsense. They all poured Hell Duxin Soup directly into it.

"ah!"

“So spicy!”

"My God, what did I drink? It's so spicy, so spicy!"

...

Gudu!

Liang Feifan was shocked. More than a dozen soul kings collapsed to the ground and struggled all the time.

The ghost doctor glanced at them and shook his head, "If you can't stand this, you will feel better in the future."

"Okay, come in. Let you see how they train."

They naturally refer to Feng Cantian and others.

The group walked in half-believingly. They all heard about the power of Hulong Villa and knew that they entered the finals with the first place.

It refreshed the entire Soul Martial Continent's understanding of the Tianlong Kingdom, and they naturally looked forward to it.

Donggong Liunian walked behind, lowered his voice and whispered: "Your Majesty, if you do this, aren't you afraid that these people are spies from the enemy country?"

"Don't worry."

Feng Liu waved his hand and asked Jihuo to investigate all the people on this list.

Although they all come from various dynasties, most of them are people who are not satisfied with their own dynasties and choose to leave on their own.

Besides, even if it is a spy, Feng Liu has nothing to be afraid of.

There are some secret matters that Feng Liu will not let others know.

As for some small matters, whether they tell others or not has little impact on him.

Don’t look at them all at the level of Soul King or Soul King.

However, among some large dynasties, especially giants like Tiansheng Kingdom, will not receive much resource support.

The best way is naturally to join other dynasties, especially some dynasties with relatively poor strength.

There is a saying that it is better to be a chicken head than a phoenix tail.

They are first-class experts in Tianlong, and the treatment they can enjoy is naturally better than before.

The two super-continental siege cannons on the city wall made them too shocked.

In addition to the pill conference held not long ago, it is enough to prove that the Tianlong Kingdom today has enough resources!

After thinking, I arrived at the training ground.

At this time, Feng Cantian and others were sitting in pairs to train, but the content of this training was very different.

Feng Cantian stood at the top, and ten round stones appeared in his hand, and suddenly shook them forward.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Guanxing instantly killed him like a wild horse that broke away.

The speed of the rushing lightning flashed by like a stream of light.

"My God, so fast!"

Wu Guanxing didn't notice the situation here at all. His eyes were like swords, and his soul power surged out in an instant, and he picked up all the stones before they landed on the ground.

"Wu Guanxing, pass!"

"This...is training?"

For a moment, all of these people were shocked and had never seen such a training method.

The ghost doctor nodded for granted and said calmly: "That's right. Before the stone falls to the ground, you have to pick up all the stones. If one falls to the ground, it will be a failure to challenge."

"Of course, as you think, the failure will have new products for me, Shura bone soup waiting for him."

Gudu…

Everyone swallowed at the same time, their faces full of horror.

Feng Liu waved his hand and signaled everyone to stop. He then spoke after seeing them coming.

"In the future, these people will also train with you. Every day, there will be a competition. Whoever wins will receive a bucket of spiritual spring water as a reward."

"The person who lost was to finish the medicinal meal prepared by the ghost doctor."
Chapter completed!
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