"Boom."

There was a knock on the door, and the women lying on the ground immediately struggled to get up. They came from nearby fishing villages and small towns. They were of different identities. There were married beautiful village women and unmarried noble ladies, but at this time they It's all the same. It's a group of tools without clothes. To them, the sea is cruel, and so is fate. At this time, the only dignity they can hold is to show their bodies only to the man who possesses them. To.

Gail stood up, and then stepped out. Outside the door, his powerful deputy Guisandao was playing with a token. When he saw him, he handed it up with an invitation, "Big Brother, Nine Gods Let someone send such a thing over."

Gail took it, and first glanced at the token. It was very delicate. It was studded with a soul crystal of not low grade. The small rune was actually a defensive formation. Looking at the layout, it should be an automatic attack. The shield of witchcraft, the technique of the nine gods, really dominates, especially on this kind of small treasure.

Looking at the invitation again, Gail's lips twitched slightly, a feast of the Five Seas and Five Stone Islands? Le Shang is playing with fire? Or are you insulting yourself? Or is it a gamble?

For this kind of banquet, whoever is the convener will have the initiative, and the treasure is about to be won. Who will invisibly hand over the right to speak?

If it is to summon some small things, summon their four great pirate kings to the meeting? Although Le Shang is a Dragon Rank, he does not yet have the qualifications and abilities. This is above the sea, not in the aristocratic territory of the Nine Gods Empire... It's just that Le Shang is also a Dragon Rank powerhouse anyway... Gal frowned again. He was naturally suspicious, he didn't believe that someone who could be the Grand Marshal of the Nine Gods Empire would be so unwise, could it be because he swelled after being promoted to the Dragon Rank?

"Big brother, what did it say?"

Gail glanced at the ghost three swords, "Leshang is going to have a treasure hunt."

"Taking the Treasure Club? What's going on here? Isn't this whoever has the big fist picks up the secret treasure? If the fist is small, just eat the soup of the secret realm. Anyway, if you enter the secret realm, life and death depend on your chance."

"So I can't eat well, Le Shang is also a marshal, how can he be so naive?"

"I don't want to lie to us, and then..."

"What do you think?"

"This... he is a dragon, and his eldest brother is also a dragon. He wants to keep the eldest brother who wants to leave, it must be nothing."

"Haha..." Gail smiled and kept thinking in his heart, "Sandao, you are the person I can trust the most, you go and see for me, if there is something really big, you send me a pigeon..."

Gui San Dao suddenly felt the fur on his head, "Brother, in case Le Shang is not an authentic man...what should I do?"

"Le Shang is the marshal of the Nine Gods anyway, but if the Nine Gods still want to get their hands on the sea, he will never break his promise easily."

"I mean in case..."

Gui Sandao's words were suddenly choked by Gale's eyes.

Gail smiled again, "Don't worry, I'll take revenge for you just in case."

"Things in the sea rely on strength and face." Gui Sandao sighed, "I'm relieved with the words of the big brother to save face!"

Crazy training, a week of waiting and patience, this made the Chopin team and the Qule team both eyes red.

But in the second team match, Chopin and Qule still lost, and the loss was worse than last time... The Qule team was one to three as usual, and Chopin dropped from two to three to one. Three defeats.

The resources won last week are obviously very helpful to the improvement of the strength of the two team members, and they also make them more confident and play more easily in the game. On the other hand, Chopin Guler has more than enough ups and downs. , The heart of revenge is strong, but the confidence is insufficient, and it is easy to be irritable during the game, and naturally it is difficult to perform as desired on the court.

As for Gu Le, Gu Le's training this week was a hell, and he also took targeted precautions against Fantasy, but the result is still the same, even worse... Not to mention Chopin, the special training of Pharaoh. It didn't seem to have caused him to change, but because of the serious injury after lying down for two days, so that he appeared a little absent when playing, and was rubbed against the ground by Winnie.

But it’s really not to blame that Chopin and Guler have not made progress. Winnie and Fantsey’s real talents are not below Chopin and Guler, and they have just stepped into the ghost class, and the room for improvement is obviously more than the bottleneck. Chopin's Kule is much larger, and now he is better and better at mastering the power of the ghost level. The insights of various ghost level realms burst in his mind every day, and the speed of progress is naturally not comparable to Chopin and Kule.

If last week’s failure was acceptable, it was a ‘coincidence’ and ‘victory or defeat is the norm of the military,’ then this time it was really a shock.

Two consecutive failures made the Chopin team and the Gule team become addicted. The first thought when they opened their eyes every day was to be aggrieved, thinking that their own resources were taken away by the opponent, thinking that the gap between the teams was doomed. It will get bigger and bigger, so no matter how hard you try, it feels hard to catch up.

At the beginning of the third week of training, the two teams obviously had a feeling of being unable to boost their energy. It was not a feeling of self-willingness or resistance, but a kind of inner despair, listlessness, and ordinary members. , Even Chopin and Guler's state is not quite right. It is not discouraged, but a bit weak and confused.

Heiwukai didn't care about that.

Frankly speaking, this ghost class is really a bit awkward in the eyes of Lao Hei. Starting from the eight rounds of war, Rose has performed miracles one after another, so that now people outside are preoccupied with all the incomprehensible operations of Rose. I am skeptical, and I no longer dare to directly assert that Rose is messing up. Instead, Rose is now throwing out a little information, no matter how ridiculous it is, there are all kinds of analysis and speculations outside immediately, conjecturing the impossible into possible...

Lao Hei thought the same way at the beginning. He felt that Wang Feng’s ghost class should have his hole cards. For example, at the beginning, Wang Feng’s incomparably mysterious potential assessment was made quite tall, and he also made a lot of it. The sharpness of the major temples makes people feel that the level of his ghost class is at least eclectic and unique, but... the two weeks of competition, the old black is also dumbfounded, this level... true high!

Those who occupies about 20-30% of the ghost-level class are nothing more than the unregistered soul cultivators. Together with the "guinea pigs" recruited from the major churches, they almost all point to the "bad" selection. Two weeks have passed. Hei Wukai can't see any qualitative growth from this group of people. That soul refining formation is really something, and potions and other things seem to have some effect, but only relying on these words is just to fool outsiders. It is impossible for these rookies to complete a qualitative change.

Let alone these people, even Chopin and Gu Le, under Wang Feng’s "exciting" competition, have also become horny...Seriously, in it, Lao Hei really didn’t see this ghost class. Wherever the slightest hope lies, let alone long-term plans and results, the engagement a year later will feel like hell. The opponent is the holy city, the most mysterious place in the mainland.

He has no other thoughts now. Even with the problems that can be seen in the ghost class, Lao Hei is indifferent. He is only interested in Lao Wang, and there are only two purposes of staying here, to fight Lao Wang, by the way Let's see what Pharaoh is going to do.

In the first two weeks of turmoil, and in the third week of frustration, even Winnie and Fantsey also appeared a little slack, as if winning the other two classes and taking away their resources was easy and a matter of course.

The reform of the ghost class has just begun to have huge problems. Competition does not seem to bring the desired effect... Some people have begun to be disappointed with the ghost class, and some have begun to question Wang Feng’s bragging. The members of the ghost class who planned to leave the original church and really turn into the arms of Rose began to reflect on their choices. A sealed letter was sent out from the ghost class through various doorways...

‘There are many contradictions in the ghost class, the competition rules and the strength of the team are not balanced, resulting in a serious polarization of the ghost class atmosphere, and the students in the class complain...’

‘Ghost-level breakthrough is hopeless, Wang Feng has done nothing, ghost-level class is just a bad check! ’

‘Chopin and Gule’s confidence has been hit, and it may become a demon, and it will kill the tiger! ’

After all, as the focal point of the entire blade, various ‘inside information’ quickly spread throughout the entire alliance, and the major churches and major forces all smiled knowingly.

Although they were once controlled by the Holy City, each of them had expected a place that could break through the ghost level without spending money, so that every year when the Holy City genius class was recruited, the unsuccessful people screamed behind their backs. But when this kind of place really appeared, they found that they didn't actually expect this as much as they thought.

It's not against Rose, but because everyone has paid such a high price to achieve a few ghosts. If it really does not cost money, then those who spend money are not wronged?

And no matter what family, what kind of power, no matter how rich you are, how much territory you occupy, in the final analysis, it is the ghost level that determines your power. But now Rose claims to be a ghost class without spending money, and even civilians are treated the same. If you really let Rose do it, wouldn't it mean that ghost classes go everywhere? Couldn't all kinds of common people be able to form a family? So what did the previous generations of major families and major forces have worked hard, so that the common people can easily tie the gap or even challenge their status?

So these people themselves are contradictory. On the one hand, they hope it can be true, and on the other hand, they feel that this will disrupt the original order.

…………

Now there are fewer and fewer people who choose to watch Chopin and Guler play in action after class. Most of them go to Winnie and Fantasy, making the huge stadium here seem deserted.

When Lao Wang came over, there were only a few dozen people watching the square. Seeing Wang Feng, everyone subconsciously shouted hello to the squad leader. Lao Wang waved his hand to signal not to disturb the two fighting on the field.

Lao Wang watched for a while. Chopin and Guler were still in the same state as the last two weeks. They were very desperate during the match and did not keep their hands at all. Chopin's spinning storm seemed to have improved, and the transition between internal and external rotation became more obvious. There was a trace of fluency, no longer the same as before and then reversing. Obviously there are traces of imitating Wang Feng's tricks last time, and it really made him imitate something, but Lao Wang was lacking in interest.

Frankly speaking, Chopin is really a bit of a wooden fish head...

The last initiation was to make him understand the nature of his soul, but Chopin seemed to have gone astray in understanding and turned to specialize in rotating storms...

Revolving Storm is just a move. It doesn't matter if you are not proficient. Pursuing moves and forgetting the origin is basically a way of sacrificing the roots. The reason why there is only theory in the triangle is because of this, but this guy still can't understand this.

Lao Wang quickly turned his attention away from the two of them.

In this way, the masters of the two temples are playing against each other and placed in other temples. I am afraid that the inside and outside of the three floors are already full of people, but at this moment, there are only a dozen left watching the battle beside this square, and They are basically members of the Chopin team and the Gule team. Think about it, after all, these guys in the ghost class now have better choices...Of course, there are also people who think otherwise.

Lao Wang found a very interesting guy, the fisherman named Li Chunyang, I saw him on the day of the assessment, and now he was dressed in a rose ghost class uniform. He seemed a lot more energetic, he almost didn't recognize it, he stood attentively. I look aside very deeply.

"Li Chunyang, aren't you from the Fantasy Team?" Lao Wang asked casually, "Why don't you go to see your captain's training?"

"Ah? Hello, squad leader!" Li Chunyang was dumbfounded before recognizing Wang Feng. He smiled shyly: "I don't understand the captain and others at all... This is simpler, this one can understand a little!"

Lao Wang was pleased. This rascal would never say anything. This place is all from the Chopin Gule team. Saying this is not the same as running someone's wounds and sprinkling salt.

Sure enough, as soon as the voice fell, a dozen people next to him immediately glared at him. If the squad leader were not present, the group might be able to beat him directly.

Turning his head to look at Chopin and Gu Le on the court: "It's alright, don't fight anymore, if I have something to do with you, stop."

The two people on the field were fighting fiercely. They realized that he was coming when they heard Wang Feng shouting. At this moment, they stopped and came over, and saw Lao Wang put his hands on his back, walking into the training room, and said: "Come with me."

…………

Bringing the two into the house, Pharaoh closed the door of the training room, and suddenly there were only three people left in the huge training room.

"It's been half a month since entering the ghost class team," Lao Wang walked to the center of the training room with his hands on his back, with a leisurely expression and a kind voice: "Tell me what you think."

idea? what idea? Thoughts of losing in-team matches? Break through the ghost level perception? Or is it your opinion of the recent gossip in ghost class?

Chopin and Gu Le looked at each other. Where do you start? Lao Wang was not in a hurry, just waiting so leisurely.

The two hesitated for a while before listening to Gu Le first said: "When facing the ghost level, there is no room to display, speed, strength, and basic abilities have been crushed. It is indeed not a level..."

I couldn't go on talking as I said it, even after I uttered the words, Gu Le discovered that this was actually being said from his own mouth? Acknowledging your own incompetence, how could this be like the number one master of Sakoman's temple who had a heart higher than the sky? Make him feel a little ashamed.

Chopin hesitated a little: "The internal and external rotation of the rotating storm..."

"Last time I asked you to understand the essence of soul power, but you told me about the spinning storm?" Before Chopin could finish speaking, Lao Wang interrupted him with a smile, "Is this how you felt this week?"

Chopin's face is ashamed. His soul-seed is a golden dragon, but he feels that he has nothing to do with the indestructible metallicity, nor does it suit his personality. The attributes are obviously not necessarily related to color. As for The feeling of "wind" was also rejected by Master last time.

He explained: "Squad leader, I understand the essence of soul power day and night, but I don't have a clue. I want to get some inspiration and improve my strength as soon as possible..."

Lao Wang faintly looked at the apprentice who was already a little unconscious.

Frankly speaking, this guy has talent, just a bit of a dead brain. The last call and two defeats to Winnie have obviously made him go astray. He has gotten into the horns of the illusion of strength. The mess, I'm afraid it will sink deeper and deeper.

Quickly cut the mess...There must be danger, but opportunity and danger coexist, even if you don't talk about ghost class, how much youth can Chopin have for himself to squander?

"Then let me see how your strength has improved," Lao Wang laughed, sounding the drum without a heavy hammer, it's better to talk more than action: "Come to fight, I only use the spirit power of the tiger, if you can If you win, I will tell you a way to enter the ghost level immediately."

Enter the ghost level immediately? Is there such a thing in this world?

Gu Le was stunned, feeling that Pharaoh's pretense was a bit too big, but Chopin's eyes were already flashing with expectation. Master's words were never wrong, and he firmly believed in this!

"Yes, monitor!" Chopin took a deep breath.

Conquering Master, this seems to be an impossible task, but because it is impossible, it can be called a test.

Master’s test must be based on Master’s truth. No matter whether he can get the so-called method to enter the ghost level immediately, he must go all out today! As long as you try your best, you will have a chance!

………………

But after a week, UU read www.uukānshu. com master and apprentice fought again.

Gu Le had retreated, and the two stood still a few meters apart. Chopin held his hands and held his disciple salute, then took a deep breath and slowly pulled away.

Compared to the last time he was purely discussing and asking for advice, at this time Chopin's eyes clearly had a bit more flaming fighting spirit.

Buzzing~~

The raging soul power was suddenly released.

Although Chopin’s practice this week is not the direction that Pharaoh expects him to develop, it is obviously effective. At this time, Chopin’s golden soul power seems to have improved, and it looks much stronger than last week, although it has not yet It broke out, but there was already a faint golden light in both eyes, and the golden dragon shining behind him was an expression that had cultivated the power of the tiger to the extreme inside and out.

Lao Wang was still satisfied. This apprentice was never talented and hardworking, but the layer of paper that broke the window.

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