Chapter 22: The top ten, Bai Chen!

During this period, something big happened to Luoshan Sect.

The first person in the top ten ordinary disciples will change positions!

Bai Chen, a once unknown name, defeated the original first person, He Shaolei and became the first person of the new ordinary disciple.

It became famous for a while and attracted much attention.

There are tens of thousands of ordinary disciples of Luoshan Sect, who can enter the top ten. They are all masters among the masters. Although they are both at the peak of the ninth level of cultivation, their combat power is extremely terrifying. One person can sweep a group of ordinary people at the ninth level of body refining.

The status of this top ten ordinary disciples is much more noble than that of ordinary spirit-controlling elite disciples. Not only will they be recruited by the disciples, but even if they do something extraordinary, the sect will turn a blind eye and ignore it if they can.

Especially the number one in the top ten is like stars supporting the moon.

Because everyone understands that once their cultivation level reaches the spirit control body, they will be more powerful than ordinary elite disciples and will have a bright future in the future.

Compared with Bai Chen's shocking news, Su Xing's actions in the Kongsang forest were at best just a small foil.

Xiling, the residence area of ​​ordinary disciples of Wanfa Sect.

There are many ordinary disciples here, and the sects cannot spare too many places for their disciples to live in, so most of the disciples are crowded in apartments with a few people in one room.

However, on the hillside, there is a single-family loft, covering a vast area, antique and very alternative, but no one dares to have any dissatisfaction.

The reason why I can receive such special treatment is because there has always been only one type of person who has the right to live in this attic, and that is the first ordinary disciple.

On the plaque in front of the attic, there are three big words "Tiger Roaring Pavilion!"

In the attic, Bai Chen, dressed in white, has a long figure and a calm temperament. After defeating He Shaolei, Bai Chen became the owner of the Tiger Roar Pavilion, which is also a symbol of status.

A young disciple came over and saw his breath fluctuations, and he turned out to be a master of spirit control.

Now, this elite disciple of the Spirit Body actually bowed to Bai Chen, looking like a slave.

"When the master was in the Chong meridian, he opened up a total of three hundred spiritual veins. Such talent is also extremely rare among the tens of thousands of disciples of the sect. What's wrong with me being my master's slave?"

Zhuang Xing became Bai Chen's slave, not only did he not feel that it was inappropriate, but he was proud of it. He even sneered at those who did not understand.

"Zhuang Xing, what's the matter?" Bai Chen said lightly.

"Report to the master, Luo Tianyi, the president who was training outside, came back from the message not long ago and ordered two vice presidents to hand over the treasure hall to the master for management." Zhuang Xing said happily.

It is extremely difficult for ordinary elite disciples to join the Disciple Association and become an ordinary member.

Bai Chen, an ordinary disciple, was invited to join the disciples' association, which made him the master of the treasure ​​refining hall and in charge of the entire treasure ​​refining hall. This is simply a glory that makes countless people jealous and crazy.

"Well! Then join!" Bai Chen said calmly, "But is there anything else?"

"This... according to the news, your younger brother Bai Kai is probably dead, and the murderer is awakened at all." Zhuang Xing said with trepidation.

"Click!"

Bai Chen crushed the teacup in his hand into powder, and his eyes instantly became cold, "Wake up, I didn't expect it to be you, Humph! It's really a bargain for you to die in Kongsanglin."

"Take the news home, let my father start preparing and destroy the Su family!"

"My brother is dead, so let the entire Su family be buried with him, but I will keep that little bitch Su Ke for me, and I will play with her."

...

Hollow mulberry forest, bottom of the crater.

Su Xing's body was dense and almost countless, and the light was bright all over his body, making the entire cave as bright as daylight.

"More than 700 spiritual veins have been opened. Although the speed has slowed down, it is still growing. Is this little guy so powerful?"

The old man in gray was standing on the shore, with deep shock in his eyes. Even he did not reach this level at the beginning.

What's even more terrifying is that Su Xing is still continuing, and his potential is not exhausted at all.

"Can he reach the legendary limit of spiritual veins?"

The number of spiritual veins in the human body cannot be endless. After ancient sages summarized, the number of spiritual veins obtained is 999.

However, in the history of the human race, there are only a handful of people who can reach this limit. As long as those people do not die in the middle of the journey, their future martial arts path will reach a height that people cannot imagine.

Su Xing naturally knew this, so when he was in the rushing meridian, he tried his best to squeeze himself out in an attempt to make every potential completely utilize.

As more and more spiritual veins are opened, the difficulty is constantly increasing. His extraordinary willpower has allowed him to endure this boredom and loneliness.

Another whole month passed, and the brown pool water was constantly consumed. Finally, the last drop of pool water was completely used up.

"The 999th meridian is ready!"

With Su Xing's deep shout, a spiritual vein lit up again in his body.

"He actually did this little guy."

The old man in gray was shocked inexplicably. For a month, he had been observing Su Xing carefully. When the number of spiritual veins opened reached 900, the difficulty had increased too much. Every time the old man felt that Su Xing could not continue, a spiritual vein would light up in his body again.

Just like this, he took one step at a time, and was really awakened and opened up the limit of spiritual veins.

Su Xing opened his eyes and stood up. At this moment, the light of the spiritual veins in his body dissipated and all retreated. At the same time, an unparalleled aura spread out from him.

"It's a pity that I failed to achieve the perfect Thousand Meridians." Su Xing felt a little regretful.

According to ancient legend, if one more spiritual vein is added above the limit of spiritual vein, you can achieve the "perfect thousand veins".

It seems that only one is added, but this is a distinction between perfection and incompleteness. It is completely different in nature and can also have extremely special effects on future practices.

"You're content!"

The old man in gray rolled his eyes and said, "From ancient times to the present, there is no record in historical materials. Someone can achieve perfect thousand meridians, so you don't have to worry too much."

"There is no record of historical materials, which does not mean that no one has done it." Su Xing said. Many strong people are introverted and do not want to be known to the world even if they have achieved great achievements.

Furthermore, if others cannot do things, they may not be able to do it if they wake up.

"The body of the Spirit is nine levels, and the road is still long. Maybe you can open the last line by chance in the future."

The old man in gray said, but the comforting elements are mostly the same. In fact, many people cannot be sure whether the perfect thousand meridians are true. It is even more fantasy to achieve it.
Chapter completed!