White miniature chaos.
The atmosphere is extremely tense, because there are still eighty places left to directly advance to the second level. At present, many monks who are stuck in the entry stage and the first part have given up the fight for the top one hundred. Not only that, they have begun Constant noise and laughter disturbed the monks who were finishing the second part and were in the third part.
"Don't look at me brother, you can't do it!"
"Give up, it will be so exciting to have a reincarnation showdown later!"
"It's just you? You're so ugly, and you're studying so much magic..."
What you say is more damaging than the other.
Many monks who have made intermediate or higher progress in enlightenment have been affected. Even though they claim to be aware, there are still shadows swaying in all directions, and some even dance naked.
Zhao Fan shook his head and smiled. With his state of mind, he would not be affected by these noisy environments at all. It is worth mentioning that because he is seemingly the Seven Tribulations Supreme, no other monks harass him.
After a while, a monk noticed Zhao Fan, "Huh? This little brother of Seven Tribulations has actually comprehended the third part!"
"Amazing. Not only is he brave, but he also has extraordinary understanding. He can reach this level in front of us, the invincible and quasi-emperor of the Ten Tribulations."
"They all turned their voices away from him."
"Yes, I hope he can enter the second level. His achievements are absolutely limitless."
Many monks spontaneously asked Zhao Fan to study "Eternal Scroll: 1" quietly.
Zhao Fan raised his head and showed gratitude, "Thank you all for your love. I am deeply grateful."
"Thank you for what."
"That's right. As invincibles or quasi-emperors of ten tribulations, it would be shameless to bully you for seven tribulations."
"Come on, keep an eye on you."
The monks responded one after another.
Zhao Fan couldn't laugh or cry in his heart. Before he came here, he thought that being at a low level would cause all kinds of trouble, and everyone would want to step on him when he saw him. He didn't expect that he would be treated so favorably.
He was no longer distracted and devoted himself to "Eternal Scroll: One" with a focused expression.
As time went by, the announcements of the ancient voice sounded one after another.
The fourteenth day after entering the land of inheritance.
"White Micro Chaos, there are ninety-seven monks who have perfectly mastered "Eternal Scroll: One", and Che Shui has become the ninety-seventh contender to enter the second level, with the last four spots left. "
That ancient voice fell into Zhao Fan's consciousness, and he had no choice but to interrupt, "There are only four positions."
At this time, his third part was just one step away from being able to perfectly control the entire "Eternal Ancient Scroll One". However, the constructed triple mana was unstable and would collapse back to the initial mana from time to time.
"What exactly went wrong?"
Zhao Fan decided to sort it out from beginning to end, and maybe he could get the answer.
After half a stick of incense.
That ancient voice sounded continuously.
"Red miniature chaos..."
"Blue miniature chaos..."
"Green Micro Chaos..."
"Red Micro Chaos, there are already one hundred monks who have perfectly mastered "Eternal Scroll: Four", Dim becomes the one hundredth contender to enter the second level, which will be transformed into the battlefield of reincarnation, and two thousand people will be about to fight. Four hundred contenders are divided into groups to compete for 600 places leading to the second level.”
…
"There are already one hundred monks in White Micro Chaos who have perfectly mastered "Eternal Scroll: One". Mingruo has become the one hundredth contender to enter the second level, and there is still the last spot left."
Full of red!
The reincarnation battlefield over there is open!
Zhao Fan was stunned for a moment, and there was only one spot left on his side!
He immediately held his breath and concentrated, immersed in the state of enlightenment as quickly as possible.
A hundred breaths passed.
Zhao Fan's eyes sparkled, "It turns out that this is the problem here. I shouldn't build triple mana in the order of double mana. That's why there is an unstable disintegration situation."
He closed his eyes and thought for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, the initial mana in the body was condensed, and it was stacked into triple mana with zero delay. Four parts of the initial mana were as stable as if they were born with it!
"magic."
Zhao Fan felt his masterpiece and was shocked.
However, he waited for a long time, but the announcement of the ancient voice failed to sound.
"Um?"
Zhao Fan frowned. He had perfectly mastered "Eternal Scroll: One", but why didn't he get the ticket for the next level?
Could it be that the thing responsible for hosting the first level malfunctioned?
Zhao Fan looked around inexplicably and saw some monks looking at him expectantly.
"Little brother, how's it going?"
"How much is left? Are you sure you can get the last spot?"
"Don't be distracted, keep going!"
They were reminded expectantly.
Zhao Fan smiled awkwardly and lowered his head again, feeling more and more something was wrong.
Just at this time.
The ancient voice finally appeared, "White Micro Chaos, there are already one hundred monks who have perfectly mastered "Eternal Scroll: One""
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Fan stood up and prepared to cross the invisible barrier to the second level.
However, I was slapped in the face by the speed of light!
The second half of the sentence is "Little Feilong has become the 101st contender to enter the second level. It will become a reincarnation battlefield. The 2,400 contenders will be grouped into groups to compete for the 600 that lead to the second level." The quota for the second level.”
Zhao Fan's eyes almost popped out.
Not far away, I saw a woman with a complexion as transparent as jade but an ordinary appearance, a quasi-emperor of the fifth level of life. She stood up and said with a smile: "Everyone, give me permission."
In the eyes of many monks, she disappeared on the edge of this miniature chaos!
"It's the Jade-faced Quasi-Emperor!"
"She took the last spot."
"It turns out that this famous jade-faced quasi-emperor is named Xiao Feilong."
"It is said that a great emperor once wanted to marry her, but she refused. I don't know whether it is true or not."
Many monks were talking about it, they were really envious.
"Fuck, you're trying to trick me!"
Zhao Fan almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. At this moment, he finally understood that he was definitely treated differently because he had inherited the master order. He clearly mastered the "Eternal Scroll: One" perfectly, but was abruptly sent to a certain place by the "shady" In the reincarnation battlefield of the "loser group" nature.
Now, I am afraid that the true combat power cannot be hidden.
The secret law books in the hands of many monks turned into nothingness, but the contents seemed to be engraved in the consciousness and would not be forgotten. However, there was a limitation, that is, it could not be transmitted externally. If the soul was searched, the corresponding memory would be sealed by itself.
Immediately, the grouping began.
In this miniature chaos, 2,400 monks were being moved uncontrollably. For nearly ten breaths, they were divided into 600 independent spaces. Each space was blocked by the same invisible barrier as before, visible and visible. listen.
In a single space, six monks gathered.
Quasi-Emperor and Quasi-Emperor, Invincible in Ten Tribulations and Invincible in Ten Tribulations, the opponents of any contender are at the same level as themselves.
Many contenders immediately searched for the figure of the Seven Tribulations Solitary Seedling in various spaces, trying to see which group was lucky enough to be assigned a sure-win opponent.
"Over there."
"It's a pity that he has to stop here."
"However, it is rare for him to comprehend the third part of "Eternal Scroll: One". After all, this is a triple magic power. Once mastered perfectly afterwards, it is equivalent to one and a half times the strength of the past. Far from it. A big cut above the same level!"
"Those who are in the group of Seven Tribulations, remember, don't let him not even have time to touch the inheritance order."
"Don't worry, if he dies here, the five of us will pay for it."
…
Among those voices, Zhao Fan's ears twitched and he was stunned, "Three levels of mana? It reaches one dozen and five times? Shouldn't it be two and a half times? Why did that guy say it was one and a half times... Could it be?"
A possibility suddenly occurred to him!
My own "Eternal Ancient Scroll: One" is a different concept from other monks' "Eternal Ancient Scroll: One"!
In other words, the full version and the emasculated version!
"No wonder, with my understanding of even 20% of the mystery of the origin of chaos, I won the "Eternal Scroll: 1" near the end of the first level." Zhao Fan suddenly realized that he had previously thought that it was the first hundred A monk, his understanding is unparalleled.
The versions are different, the castrated version is simple, and the difficulty of understanding is naturally incomparable.
It can be seen that the other three miniature chaos "Eternal Scrolls" II, III, and IV are also castrated versions.
Now Zhao Fan felt balanced in his heart, and his self-confidence also increased greatly. There were many monks at the level of Chaos Demon, but he was not lacking in anything! ! !
He is on the battlefield of reincarnation.
The five invincible men looked at Zhao Fan friendly.
"Please introduce yourselves. My name is Haku. I come from Bibi Origin Country and am the third prince among them."
"In Xiachen, Chaos Mercenary Alliance."
"When I ask about my fate, the only source is my will."
"I will sink the Invincible Association."
"I am Luxjia Yuemei, the personal descendant of the monarch of the country where Fifeng originates."
After Zhao Fan heard this, he secretly thought, good guys, the three giants have gathered together, and he also said: "I, Zhao Fan, come from Yunmengyuan Country."
"Is this the end?"
Jiang Baichen had a bold personality and asked with a smile: "Brother Zhao Fan, you are not particular about it. We even told you your identity and background. It would be better for you to just tell us your place of origin."
The other four laughed.
Zhao Fan was a little depressed. He had been in chaos for a year when he first came here. Where did he come from?
"etc."
Chen Shi asked with great imagination: "Are you from Yunmengyuan country? I finally know why Yun Mengwei came to guard you in front of everyone when he was outside. Hehe, there is definitely a story in this. "
"Brother, be ruthless or ruthless. You are capable of eating soft food. Why don't you teach me your experience on how to capture the heart of His Highness the Ninth Prince?" Wen Ming asked enviously.
Luxjia Yuemei gave a thumbs up and said: "She has courage, qualifications, and luck. The point is, Emperor Yunmeng loves her the most. That being is your father-in-law, and you are the emperor's son-in-law. How can you be so low-key?" !”
Zhao Fan was confused. When did I become the emperor's son-in-law?
Their voices, because they were too surprised, were not covered at all, and were transmitted to other reincarnation battlefields in this miniature chaos.
Many monks were shocked.
"That little brother from Qijie, is Yun Mengkui's Taoist companion?"
"The son-in-law of Emperor Yunmeng! Aiwujiwu, I am afraid that he is so important to him that he has secretly accepted him as his personal heir!"
"Haha, fortunately we took care of him before and did not bully him. Hey, Emperor Zhao's son-in-law, remember you look familiar to me. I am the seventh prince of Fangliyuan Kingdom!"
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The more it spreads, the more it seems to come true, even the initial question has turned into an affirmative!
As the saying goes, three people make a tiger, but with these two thousand mouths, the sky can tell!
Zhao Fan spread his hands without tears, looked at the five opponents and said: "Ahem, brothers, let's get down to business."
