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Hearing Shangguan Tian Ming's words, the disciples' hearts skipped a beat. They had originally wanted to rely on the powerful magical beasts their clan had made up for them, but who would have imagined that they were completely useless.

Many people had expressions of panic on their faces. These people wouldn't even be able to kill a Class 1 Magical Beast in a year, let alone the fact that they were currently facing a Class 2 Magical Beast.

As for those disciples wearing coarse clothes, they immediately cheered as they felt that it was very fair. They were born in a relatively poor family. Normally, it would be difficult for them to eat and sleep, so they didn't have the money to buy cultivation pills, nor the money to make powerful magical beasts to improve their overall strength.

As for the reason why the cultivation base of those disciples with luxurious clothing was generally higher than theirs, it was because they had to eat pills to forcefully increase their cultivation. It didn't seem very useful at all. Although he had already entered the warrior realm, he might not be their match. Moreover, in order to increase their cultivation, they often hunted various magical beasts. They had a lot of experience, so they could easily kill a rank two magical beast.

Shangguan Tianming could tell what those aristocratic juniors were thinking just by looking at them. Relatively speaking, he preferred those civilian juniors who wore coarse clothes. It was all because of them that the Clear River Brothel could rise to prominence. These people had a few good seedlings. If he could focus on cultivating it, then he would absolutely rise to prominence and stand at the peak of the martial way.

Shangguan Tianming suppressed the excitement in his heart and said: "The time limit for the competition is four hours. Whoever obtains more magic pills will be number one. The teleportation gate has already appeared in the square's surroundings, a total of 100 teleportation gates. You can choose one of them to enter, and you will reach the same experiential learning field. That experiential learning field has an infinite number of different magical beasts. You don't have to worry about not having any magical beasts to hunt. As for what sort of magical beast you will encounter, that will depend entirely on luck. Luck is also a part of your performance, so don't complain.

"There isn't much time left, so this old man will not waste any more time. Finally, I wish everyone good results."

When everyone heard this, they looked around the square. As expected, there were many teleportation gates that were discovered, and they all rushed towards them like floodwaters.

There were simply too many participants, and unavoidably, physical collisions would occur. Some people would come into conflict because they had suffered a small loss. The lightest would be when they glared at each other, while the worst would be when they began rubbing their fists and wiping their palms.

Seeing that there were enemies fighting against them, Lu Wei hurriedly tried to stop them, "If you have the strength to fight here, you might as well go to the training field and kill some Magic Beasts."

Hearing Lu Wei's reminder, both sides who started the conflict suppressed their impulses and rushed towards the teleportation gate.

Seeing this, Lu Wei loudly reminded, "Everyone, slow down. There's plenty of time."

After entering the training field and tempering himself for four hours, it could be considered a long or short period of time. It all depended on one's own ability. Those with poor abilities would be sent out in less than a quarter of an hour. Only those with high cultivation would be able to last until the end.

In less than a quarter of an hour, besides the mountain peak, there were tens of thousands of people in the square that only had the disciples of the Clear River Palace remaining.

They thought that he was a disciple of the Clear River Palace, but from the color of his clothes, they were able to determine that he wasn't a disciple of the Clear River Palace. Moreover, his cultivation was only at the Fighter 5-grade, the weakest of the contestants, so they immediately treated him as a person who was afraid of dying. Someone said in disdain, "Truly disgraceful, he doesn't even have the courage to train in the experiential learning grounds."

Are you talking about me? He immediately knew that the voice was talking about him, and he couldn't help but look in the direction of the voice. He discovered that the one who mocked him was actually Li Xueyi, and his face immediately darkened as he blurted out, "Your arm is healed?"

That day, when Li Xueyi's arm was broken due to the shock, he returned to the Clear River Palace and was quickly healed by his master.

Not many people knew about his external injuries. Li Xueyi was afraid that the other party would say that he had been cut off by a third level warrior. His face slightly blushed as he quibbled, "I don't know what you're talking about."

Saying so, he quickly left.

Lu Wei was an elder of the Clear River Palace and didn't look down on Zenith Sect like the others. He immediately stepped forward and advised, "Little brother, it's almost time to close the competition. If you don't want to participate in the experiential learning, you should leave quickly.

"Plop!"

Just as Lu Wei finished speaking, a muffled sound came from behind him. Turning around, he saw a fifteen-year-old youth on the ground. Judging from his clothes, he didn't seem to be someone from the Clear River Brothel.

If they weren't from Clear River Palace, could they be participants?

But they hadn't even gone in for a quarter of an hour, how could they have been knocked out?

"Plop, plop, plop …"

Then, a few more people fell from the sky. Their cultivation wasn't very high, so Feng Feng Feng finally believed that they had been sent out of the training grounds after being killed by magical beasts.

This was way too fast, right? So fast that he couldn't believe it was real.

After seeing that the whirlpool that led to the training field had slowly closed down, Feng Feiyun didn't care about how they were teleported out. He shouted as he ran: "Senior Brother, wait a minute, I haven't entered yet?"

"Then hurry." Huang Jue Di looked back at him. "I thought you weren't going to participate."

Feng Jian ran towards him as if he was flying, but he found that he wasn't teleported inside. He asked in bewilderment, "Senior Brother, why didn't I enter the training field?"

Looking at the closed teleportation portal, Huang Jue looked apologetic. "Little brother, I'm sorry, I've timed it out."

Hearing that, Feng Ji's expression changed: "Ah, then what do we do? Senior brother, I did not know that there was such a thing as a time-out. Please do well, can you open the teleportation gate again? "

Huang Jue looked troubled. "Little brother, it's not that I don't want to help you, but that I don't have the ability to open this door."

"Who would have the ability to do so? Is he the Palace Lord of Clear River Palace?" "Then I'll go find your palace master."

One of the disciples standing next to Huang Jue said disdainfully, "Is the Palace Master saying that we can find him just like that? I have been here for six years and haven't seen Asgard Mistress three times. "

Feng Feng said with a worried expression: "Then what do we do? I really don't want to lose this chance to gain experience. "

Huang Jue Lun looked at the expression on Feng Feiyun's face and felt pity for him. "You can find an elder, and that's what an elder can do."

It was unknown what sort of clothing Feng Feng was wearing, but it was an Elder. He looked at Huang Jue Lun and asked, "Senior brother, aren't you an Elder?"

"I'm not, I'm just a disciple." Huang Jue Lun asked.

"Brother Huang, what's going on?"

Just as he was at a loss on what to do at the peak, a familiar voice rang out.