At night, a few clouds obscure the moonlight, and some of the moonlight falls through the sparse clouds.

Zhenbei Houfu, an imposing hall.

Inside the hall, huge stone pillars stand one after another, and the stone pillars are carved with star patterns, shining with a faint brilliance and attracting spiritual energy.

This is the Gathering Spirit Array.

Su Changjun sat cross-legged in the hall, his eyes were calm, and the scriptures of “Qianyuan Shengong” flowed in his heart.

The family tradition is only a Dan Dao-level exercise, at most cultivating to the Golden Dan realm, and “Qianyuan Shengong” is a god-level exercise, which is enough for him to cultivate the realm of the god.

One character after another shines in my mind, and various images emerge in my heart.

Su Changjun began to transform his vitality and condense it into Qian Yuan Qi.

“Boom!”

The Yuan Qi in his body flowed and condensed into Qian Yuan Qi.

Qian Yuan’s Qi was like a cloud, gentle and agile, but it was tough and condensed, and the quality of Yuan Qi exceeded the Yuan Qi he had condensed before.

Along with the transformation of Yuan Qi, the Nine Tips Golden Pill at Su Changjun’s heart continued to beat, and a stream of rich Dan Qi flowed in his body, turning into Qian Yuan Qi.

After an hour, all the Yuan Qi in Su Changjun’s body was transformed into Qian Yuan Qi, and although the quantity became less, the quality was increased several times.

“Bang!”

Su Changjun slapped out a palm, and the intangible substance of the vitality printed a huge slap mark on the ground.

The floor of this hall was paved with the hardest diamond, engraved with formations, and with his previous cultivation, he could not leave a trace on the ground with vitality in any way.

But after the transformation, the Qian Yuan Qi can easily leave a slap trace.

“It’s time to break through and repair.”

Su Changjun’s eyes moved slightly, his flesh was washed by the medicinal power of the Nine Secrets Golden Pill, plus comprehending the “Qianyuan Divine Skill”, which made him have a lot of understanding, the bottleneck of cultivation has been loosened, and he can break through at any time.

He activated the Gathering Spirit Array in the hall, and suddenly the star patterns on the huge stone pillars lit up, and a large amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy gathered.

Su Changjun sealed his hands and absorbed the aura.

At the same time, a pile of spirit stones appeared in front of him.

“Click!”

The spirit stone shattered, and wisps of pure spiritual energy overflowed and were absorbed by him.

Suddenly, a wave of wind rose in the hall, and the spiritual energy turned into a tangible vortex and poured into Su Changjun’s body.

If it was in the past, his physical body would definitely not be able to withstand such a huge amount of aura, but after being tempered by the Nine Secrets Golden Pill, his flesh body was pure and unclean, powerful and unmatched, and these aura infusions could be easily refined.

Vitality fourfold, vitality fivefold, vitality sixfold.

Su Changjun’s cultivation was raised until the sixth level of Yuan Qi did not stop.

“Yuan Qi Sixfold, not bad, if it is not to condense the Qian Yuan Qi, you need to absorb more Spiritual Qi, this time it is enough to break through to the Yuan Qi Ninth Layer.”

Su Changjun felt the power in his body, not only cultivating for a breakthrough, but also increasing the power of the two tigers in his physical body, reaching the power of the twelve tigers.

He carefully sensed himself, and the nine golden pills in his heart seemed to shrink in a circle, and a large amount of Dan Qi was integrated into his flesh.

In the following days, Su Changjun was reading “Qianyuan Shengong”.

This god-level exercise is extremely profound, and it explains all realms from different aspects, and Su Changjun has gained a lot.

In the blink of an eye, seven days passed, and the freshman trial of Xuanwu Academy was over.

Su Changjun ordered people to investigate Ye Chen and found that Ye Chen performed well in this freshman trial, ranking ninth, and his cultivation had broken through to the fifth level of the day after tomorrow.

“It seems that even if the son of luck loses the fateful opportunity, there are still other opportunities.” Su Changjun said lightly.

He planned to go to the academy to see Ye Chen’s qi luck level, if it dropped, there would be no threat, but if there was an improvement, in order to avoid accidents, he would personally crush Ye Chen.

Xuanwu Academy, the atmosphere is very lively.

The freshman trial has just ended, and the cadets are talking about the top ten freshmen.

Nine Xuanhuang horses pulled the chariot into the academy, attracting the envious eyes of many students.

At this time, these freshmen knew that the owner of the chariot was the only son of Zhenbei Hou, one of the top ten young masters of Xuanjing, and they immediately showed reverence.

“Well, it’s still red luck, but it’s not as good as the original luck.”

Sitting in the carriage, hundreds of meters away, Su Changjun glanced at Ye Chen.

The opponent’s qi luck is weakening, and the purple qi in the red qi luck has dissipated.

“Don’t do anything to him for now, let’s see what other opportunities he can touch.” Su Changjun said in his heart.

He was ready to raise the son of luck and cut off the other party’s chance.

Not long after returning to Zhenbei Houfu, the old housekeeper Ling Lao came.

“Young Lord, the Third Prince held a banquet and invited you to participate.” He held an invitation in his hand.

“Third prince, he still likes to use banquets to win over princes and nobles and compete for the throne.” Su Changjun’s eyes were calm.

Every once in a while, the princes and nobles of Xuanjing would hold banquets to invite all forces.

To put it bluntly, this kind of banquet is to make friends with various forces and win over some young handsome.

The prince held a banquet and sent someone to send invitations, the purpose is self-evident.

“Young Lord, the Third Prince also sent someone to send three boxes of spirit stones.” Ling Laodao.

One spirit stone is worth one gold, and three boxes of spirit stones are worth a lot, at least worth ten thousand gold.

“Oh, then go check it out.” Su Changjun said.

In the evening, the sunset is shining, and the Xuanjing is shining.

In the private garden south of Genkyo, various people gather.

This garden is the private property of the third prince, known as the Yingjie Garden, and every time the third prince holds a banquet, it is carried out in this garden.

The sun has just set, the garden is brightly lit, and the lively atmosphere spreads far away.

“Young Lord Zhendong Hou has arrived!”

“Senior Brother Xuanyangmen has arrived!”

“……”

One after another, the sound of singing resounded in the sky.

Nobles and powerful warriors from all over Xuanjing went to the banquet one after another.

“Princess Yunmeng has arrived!”

At this time, a singing sound sounded, which immediately caused a sensation.

“Princess Yunmeng actually came to participate in the banquet held by the Third Prince.”

“Oh, don’t you know? Princess Yunmeng liked Su Changjun, the young lord of the north of the town, and heard that Su Changjun would come to the banquet, so she specially rushed here. ”

“Hehe, Young Lord Zhendong Hou is also here today, it is rumored that he has some grudges with Su Changjun, I don’t know if there will be a fight today, there is a good show to watch.”

One after another the discussion sounded.



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