Mr. Zhang Tiancheng didn't say anything. Just then, fengxiaotian on the top of the gate suddenly said:

"These gifts from the third district of the competition, as for the rewards from the last district."

"To be my close disciple."

As soon as the words came out, all the people who had the seed quota were excited.

You know, who is the wind roaring in the sky.

Regardless of reputation or personal strength, fengxiaotian is perfect and has a certain position in Kunlun virtual city.

According to legend, fengxiaotian reached the threshold of breaking through the magic cloud steps as early as 10 years ago.

Now, ten years have passed. With the talent of the wind howling, how can we stand still.

He may not be as good as the master in the Tianshan gate, but he is also the first-class master in the world.

There is a great chance to get his personal instruction and grow into a giant. No one does not like such an opportunity.

Including fox, Bai Liancheng and other experts.

But then again, they are them. Qin Lang doesn't have much interest in this matter.

After all, he already has a demon, a teacher and a friend.

He can almost conclude that if the demon returns to the peak state, its power must be far beyond the wind roaring sky.

Don't use it when you put such a good master. His head is really rusty.

This option has no appeal to him.

At the moment, Qin Lang wants to understand what the four zones of fengxiaotian mean?

He can clearly see that there are many veteran players in the seed competition. They may have participated in the competition for many years, and they have been familiar with the rules here for a long time.

Compared with them, Qin Lang is a complete novice.

Seems to have noticed this, red leaf immediately came to Qin Lang side, said: "seed competition is divided into a total of four areas."

"The organizers arrange and combine each contestant according to their accomplishments, reputation and fighting experience."

Said, red leaf eyes fell on Qin Lang's body, and then sighed.

"If we both take part, I'm afraid we'll have to be assigned to the worst District D."

"In District D, even if we can get them, as for Ke Qing like xue'er, they first step into the gate tower, and then come upstairs to talk with Feng Xiaotian, the leader of Fengtian city.

On the gate tower, fengxiaotian was talking with some old people. When he saw Xueer and Zhang Tiancheng, he quickly won and said politely, "Miss Xueer, you are here. We have been waiting for you for a long time."

"It's so slow to come up. Can't it be that some young talents are found below?"

Hearing this, Xueer smiles.

"There are a lot of young talents. In my opinion, the disciples of the Lord of wind are very good. If I remember correctly, there is a disciple under the gate named Feng Bu, who can reach the seventh stage of the magic cloud level at a young age. The master's teaching is really good."

See snow son praised his disciple, wind roaring sky hearty smile.

Just now, the person Xueer said is her most proud student.

At the same time, fengxiaotian saw the existence of big from childhood. In addition, the boy was fengxiaotian's dry son.