(Soul Transmigration ? Xuanhuan ? Love Rivals ? Sweet Pampering ? Ambiguous)
As soon as Feng Yi transmigrated, the system in his mind clamored for him to "take down" Ye Ming, the Son ...
The two of them walked towards the martial arts training ground together. The martial arts training ground of Luming Sect was also a very interesting place. It was mainly divided into three parts, one part was used for daily training, and the other part was used for competitions.
Another part is to fight against the consciousness projections left by the pride of the sect from generation to generation. This kind of battle is the most popular. It can not only hone oneself quickly, but also avoid getting hurt. It can even feel and understand the combat power and skills of the predecessors.
When the two of them arrived at the place, they attracted some surprised looks. You know, Feng Yi rarely came here on weekdays and they didn't see each other for several months.
Feng Yi followed Zhang Xiaoxing into the high-rise building where the battle of consciousness took place. This high-rise building was divided into nine levels from top to bottom, corresponding to the levels of warriors. Each floor was divided into three areas, corresponding to small levels, which were clearly divided.
Zhang Xiaoxing took out his card and swiped it on the first floor, then said, "Brother, do you want to challenge me today?"
"Well, after all, we're here."
"Well... okay, then senior brother, don't be so stubborn. I'll go to the third floor first." Zhang Xiaoxing went to the third floor and complained silently in his heart: Senior brother is too pessimistic. He is asking for a beating.
Zhang Xiaoxing is only thirteen or fourteen years old, but he already has the strength of a high-level spirit general. Although I am at the level of a mid-level spirit king, my combat power is probably not as good as that of a stronger elementary spirit king.
Thinking of this, Feng Yi sighed again and swiped his card. His battle skills were still at the elementary level. You have to know that the consciousness here can only be left by the most outstanding people.
The original owner came here once when he had just entered the intermediate level, but he failed to challenge even the primary level of Spirit King and went back in disgrace. Feng Yi wanted to improve his strength quickly, and this projection battle was really the best way.
Feng Yi reached the fourth floor and entered the elementary Spirit King area. Under the curious gazes of the crowd, he wandered outside the room for a while. There was a brief introduction projected at each door. Feng Yi chose a senior with a relatively gentle appearance. Just as he was about to go in, he heard a voice: "I advise you not to choose Senior Lin Yang.