Monarch of Evernight: Ten Contentions Room

bsp;The force array driven by this power tower shines particularly brightly, and the force waves surge like waves, one after another towards the central training room.

In the windowless stone room where the core of the Yijiao array is located, several handyman disciples rushed out from inside, shouting: "Quickly! This batch of black crystals has been used up again! Quickly notify the warehouse to get the black crystals!"

In the stone room, a disciple looked pale and sweat was pouring from his forehead. He is responsible for replacing the power source of the Force Array, but now as soon as a black crystal is inserted into the array, it will quickly turn gray and use up its energy.

A whole box of black crystals was delivered, and it was all consumed within a short time. This disciple is sweating. The materials used in the heaven-level training room are not ordinary ones. The price of this type of highly pure energy-level black crystal is several times that of the ordinary level.

The elder in charge of the shift had arrived. Seeing the black crystals being consumed so quickly, the muscles on his face couldn't help but tremble. According to the current consumption rate, this training room will exceed the other six combined.

"Have you checked the energy-gathering formation?" After all, the elder was rich in experience and immediately asked the key.

The disciple hurriedly said: "It has been checked and there is nothing wrong with the energy gathering array. It is so abnormal, we all feel that it seems... it seems..."

The elder was already impatient with his hesitation and shouted: "Speak!"

The disciple was startled and said hurriedly: "It seems that the person in the practice room absorbed the force too quickly and the energy gathering array could not replenish it, which is why this situation happened."

The elder's eyes widened and he said angrily: "Nonsense! What a standard the Heavenly Level Formation is. Even if the elders practice in it, they won't be unable to replenish their Force. Do you think I'm an old fool? I think so. You guys were careless and ruined the magic circle, and you still want to deny it!"

The disciple said with a bitter face: "How dare we talk nonsense on such a big matter? You will know it as soon as you see it!"

The elder personally checked the stone chamber where the core of the energy-gathering array is located inside and outside, up and down, and his expression suddenly became very strange, saying: "Is this... is it really not enough to make up for it? Who's in there? I didn't hear any of the Supreme Elders coming."

Someone next to me replied: "It's the Seventh Young Master..."

"Zi Ning?" The elder was even more surprised. Not to mention one Seventh Young Master, even ten Seventh Young Masters practicing together would not consume so much force.

The disciple continued: "...a guest warrior here."

He turned over the registration book in his hand and said: "This person's name is An Renyi, he is twenty-four years old, an eighth-level soldier, and his Force attributes are unknown."

"Level 8?!" The elder's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. The eighth level dares to absorb the force like this and is risking his life? With such a massive amount of force, even dozens of level eights could burst them! But the soldiers who are going to take the big test will definitely not cheat on their level, so there is no way they can get through.

Moreover, it has been a long time since something unusual happened in the training room. If there was really an eighth-level warrior inside, he wouldn't be able to hold on for a moment. How could he survive until now. What kind of secret method did that person practice that caused such an astonishing consumption?

The elder was puzzled. When the disciple saw it, he cautiously said: "Why don't you call someone out to take a look? Maybe the magic circle inside the practice room leaked?" He said this, and he himself had no confidence. They were worried from the beginning. I went to check and found that there was nothing unusual about the outside of the courtyard where the training room was located, and there was no sign of leakage.

The elder looked uncertain and asked: "Is there anything wrong with the people inside?"

What answered him was that the energy-gathering array was operating crazily again. The disciple who was replenishing the black crystals quickly replaced two rows of waste crystals that turned gray-white. Apparently the people inside were not only intact, but also started a new round of practice.

The elder gritted his teeth and said: "Go to the warehouse to get the black crystal, and then adjust the energy-gathering array to overdrive. We, the Song clan, can't afford the consumption of a mere eighth-level guy, who is also a guest warrior! If this matter happens If it spreads, won’t you lose all your face?”

After receiving the order, the disciples nearby dispersed and started working separately. After a while, the light on the energy gathering array became brighter, and boxes of energy black crystals were also transported from the warehouse and placed on the array like a flowing stream.

Fortunately, after the Juyuan array was adjusted to a higher level, the operation finally stabilized, and everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Qianye in the training room naturally didn't know about the commotion outside. In his Qi Sea node, there were already more than ten droplets formed from the force of dawn, fused with the previously purified force of dawn. Together they become a pool of milky white.

Under the wash of such massive force, the ninth node began to glow with light, and the barrier was crumbling. Qianye felt that just a few more cycles would ignite this last node.

The benefits brought by the heaven-level training room were beyond Qianye's imagination, but he had begun to feel faintly tired, which was a sign that his training was approaching its limit. If he continues, the force will accumulate too much in a short period of time, and even his strong body cannot bear it. Moreover, at this moment, the force of Dawn has finally overcome the blood, so it is not suitable to practice too much for the time being.

Qianye raised his head to look at the Force Clock and unexpectedly discovered that time passed much slower than expected. If he ended his practice now, he would still have two days left for Song Zining to practice. He assessed his physical condition and decided to complete the last two cycles, so he swallowed up all the force in the room and quietly refined it again.

At this time, the sun was shining all over the wilderness outside. It was already the afternoon of the second day, and a group of people walked into the training ground.

The leader is a tall young man with a gloomy face. He looks to be in his twenties. He has extraordinary aura in his movements and is already a warrior.

As soon as he saw him, a receptionist at the door immediately greeted him with a smile on his face and greeted him affectionately: "It turns out that the second young master is here! What are your orders?"

Song Zian ranks second in the direct line of the younger generation of the Song clan, and is also ranked second in the line of successors. He broke through the ranks earlier than the boss Song Zicheng. He is known as the best among the juniors in terms of combat prowess and has always been Song Zicheng's strongest competitor.

Song Zian nodded to the steward and said, "The big exam is coming soon, and I have to study hard. I should have a lot of time to open a heaven-level training room, right?"

The steward suddenly looked troubled and said: "Well...Second Young Master, I'm really sorry, all the heaven-level training rooms are full."

"Full?" Song Zian was a little surprised.

It costs a lot to activate a heaven-level training room, so the quota is never large. Even he only has ten days this year. Usually there is always space in the heaven-level training room, but I didn't expect it to be full today. It must be that the big exam is coming, and many disciples are gritting their teeth and applying for a heaven-level training room, which can be considered as adding a little capital for the big exam.

Song Zian looked disappointed and asked: "When will the fastest room be available?"

The steward rolled his eyes and suddenly said: "Second Young Master, it is not convenient for you to ask them to give up the other six training rooms, but this one is interesting. Please take a look at this first." He turned the register to An Renyi's record page and presented it to Song Zian.

Song Zian glanced at it, a light flashed in his eyes, and said: "It's interesting, it turns out that Xiao Qi's person is inside. Haha, Xiao Qi is really willing to give up."

Song Zian threw the information back to the steward and said calmly: "Now that the ancestor's birthday is approaching, some rules should be accommodating during extraordinary times. The training room is the top resource of our Song family, and it should be used by the children of the Song family. , ask Xiao Qi’s people to give up that training room.”

The steward immediately said: "Let's do it now, little one! Just wait. Speaking of which, he has been in there all day, so he should be content."

Just as the steward was about to turn around and leave, Song Zian suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "No, I'll go over and see in person what the person Xiao Qi values ​​so much is like."

With that said, Song Zian led his men and walked directly to the heaven-level training room area.

The steward secretly screamed in his heart. You must know that the people in the training room are the guest warriors of the Seventh Young Master. They are very likely to face Song Zian's people in the big test. If Song Zian relies on the strength of the crowd, If everyone takes the opportunity to injure or even kill this person, then the matter will become a big deal.

In normal times, any young master would just pay compensation for the death of a soldier under his command, but during the extraordinary period of the exam, all the guest warrior lists have been reported. Our ancestors valued major exams so much, who would dare to do such a thing under her nose? When the time comes, Song Zi'an can push his subordinates out to take the blame, but he is about to reach his end as a manager.

The steward complained in his heart that the Seventh Young Master had always had a low reputation. Even if he was loved by his ancestors, favor and real power were different after all, and the guest warrior was completely different from himself. The steward's original intention was to curry favor with the Second Young Master, and he knew that the Second Young Master had recently been at odds with the Seventh Young Master, but if a big conflict resulted, it would be self-defeating.

He didn't know what to do for a moment and started spinning around in circles.

The other reception stewards nearby looked at each other, and most of them sneered secretly and stood aside. One of them secretly glanced at a handyman disciple under his name, and the disciple immediately slipped out from the side, jumped on an off-road vehicle, and sped away to the nearby compound of the Song Clan's direct descendants.

Song Zian didn't care what the stewards were thinking or doing, and led the people to the courtyard.

In the training room, Qianye's force was being refined to a critical moment. The milky white droplets were mostly formed, and the ninth force node was constantly emitting flame-like light, as if it was burning. This is a sign that the Force node is about to be ignited. As long as this force is refined, the shock generated when it falls into the air sea will be enough to completely shatter the node barrier and allow Qianye to enter the ninth level.

At this moment, the door of the training room was suddenly opened, and a domineering and arrogant voice came: "The guys inside, come out and stop practicing!"

The shout came suddenly, and Qianye was startled. The Force in his body suddenly went into chaos. The Force that had been slowly circling like a whirlpool suddenly dispersed throughout the body, and the drop of pure Force that condensed most of it was shattered.

The overflowing out-of-control force violently impacted Qianye’s internal organs. If the blood had not been protecting the internal organs, this impact alone would have killed half of his life, and might even have damaged the nodes and affected the internal organs. achievements that can be achieved in the future.

Qianye's face instantly turned pale, he groaned, and a stream of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He slowly opened his eyes, his obsidian eyes filled with murderous intent.

The person who shouted this voice definitely did not do it accidentally, but deliberately wanted to disturb his cultivation.

The copper bell specially used to wake up practitioners is at the door. The sound of the bell does not hurt the mind, so it will not be hurt. Moreover, the door of the training room is extremely heavy to prevent it from being opened accidentally. If the person didn't activate the mechanism on purpose, he would not be able to open it easily.

A young man in a Song Dynasty warrior uniform stood at the door of the training room and continued to sneer: "You are practicing quite well. Come out quickly. Do you need a heaven-level training room if you are only at level eight?"

Qianye stood up slowly. He felt severe pain in his chest and abdomen. If he moved even slightly, a fishy smell would surge up from his throat. Hearing that the instigator was still sarcastic, Qianye silently pulled out the level five force gun he had just received.

The man sneered and said: "This little gun is quite interesting..." Before he could finish his sentence, his eyes suddenly touched Qianye's and he was immediately choked up!

Qianye's cold murderous intent seemed to be real, and looking at him was like looking at a dead object.