Chapter 45
With more than 220,000 merits, Chen Weiming became the well-deserved first among this group of killer apprentices, which amazed everyone. Killer apprentices kept coming back, and after going to the Killer Guild to see the merit list, they were envious.
His strength has also become the focus of discussion among all the killer apprentices. Some say that he is enough to compete with the three leaders Ming Dao, Sword God and Xuan Gongzi, while others say that he should be a little short of it. But no one denies that Chen Weiming's strength has grown from the old wasteful man who was wantonly humiliated by the wind demon to the point that many peers look up to.
When everyone was discussing this matter, Chen Weiming himself gave up many things and practiced with all his strength. The ninth level of Qi Refining Period is only a line away from the Foundation Establishment Period. But this line of separation can determine many things.
Just like Chen Weiming was just in front of him, looking at the glowing second-level formation and sighing slightly. The arrangement of the formation was related to the strength of his mental power. He felt that he was very close to the arrangement of the second-level formation, but he was just a short distance and could not complete it.
At this time, he was eager to break through and enter the foundation-building stage, not only because of the second-level formation, but also because he felt that there was still a gap between him and Ming Dao and others. He didn't know what the Sword God and Mr. Xuan were, but with the Eye of Destruction and Truth, he could see that the Ming Dao had entered the foundation-building stage, one line faster than himself.
The two-year period is half over, and once the final trial begins, I don’t know what kind of test it will be. If I cannot enter the real first ladder, Chen Weiming will not have full confidence in whether he can survive.
Sitting cross-legged and adjusting breathing, it was almost midnight when he fully recovered. The sound of the drums of the soldiers was about to sound soon. Chen Weiming was too lazy to continue waiting, so he walked out directly.
As soon as he walked out of the cave, he saw Ming Dao coming towards him, with a expressionless face as usual. After seeing Chen Weiming, his face slightly sank.
It seemed that something bad happened, Chen Weiming hurriedly stepped forward and whispered, "What happened?"
After stopping, he seemed to think of something and asked again: "But this time my mission is in danger."
Ming Dao once said that because of his identity as an awakened person, he is likely to be treated with Yanyun Pavilion. One of the characteristics is that there will be more and more seed apprentices who walk with him every time, and they will become stronger and stronger. Now it seems that this is the case.
"There is no danger this time." Ming Dao shook his head and stuffed a piece of white paper into Chen Weiming's hand.
On the blank paper is the information about this mission. When you open it, you will find that there is indeed no danger, and it is too dangerous. The mission target is a cultivator at the ninth level of the Qi Refining Stage, and an elder of a small sect called Feishanmen in the West Sea Continent. If nothing unexpected happens, Chen Weiming is confident that he can complete the mission himself without any special means.
As an opponent, the killer apprentice is not strong. Tiekui, with the number 455, practices the Iron Way Pattern. The Iron Way Pattern is a small way of pattern under the Gold Way Pattern. It is characterized by hardness and sharpness. You can know which direction this person is practicing.
However, Chen Weiming didn't care. He was not afraid of such a person now. What he cared about was that he really couldn't see anything worthy of a change in his face.
"Misfortune is the basis of good fortune, and good fortune is the basis of bad fortune." Ming Dao whispered: "In Yanyun Pavilion, sudden encounters good things often means that bad things will happen."
"You mean" Chen Weiming's heart moved: "The mission of the Tang Kingdom."
Ming Dao nodded: "If I guessed well, if the mission of Tang Kingdom fails again this time, you will probably be the one who performs the mission next time. It is a once-in-a-lifetime mission that is used to stimulate your potential, so they don't plan to let you take risks in this mission."
Chen Weiming smiled and shook his head again. At this moment, the drum sounded, and he could only say: "Let's go, no matter what task he is, I don't want to die. No matter who is blocking me, even Li Qinglian, I will fight to the death."
Ming Dao smiled and didn't say anything more.
The drums were ringing, and soon there were gathering. After three missions, the 10,000 people had already experienced less than 4,000 people. The cruel elimination rate was a little scared even Chen Weiming.
After receiving the mission, we set off immediately. Feishan Gate was not very far away, but we arrived in just five days.
Although according to the analysis, this task was not difficult, Chen Weiming did not take action easily. If Ming Dao's analysis was wrong, there might be unexpected danger.
After following the elder in secret for five days, Chen Weiming finally knew why Yanyun Pavilion wanted his head.
The West Sea Continent is the control of Yanyun Pavilion. Because of its powerful power, the West Sea Continent is isolated from the outside world. No one conveys the message, and no one can go out to inquire about the news. Therefore, the people on the West Sea Continent only know that there is a powerful killer organization like Yanyun Pavilion, but no one knows how powerful Yanyun Pavilion is.
But the elder of Feishan Gate seemed to have discovered something and began to call on the small sects of the West Sea Continent to unite and resist Yanyun Pavilion together.
Although the resistance of these small sects will not work at all, and they are vulnerable to the forces of Yanyun Pavilion, it will inevitably cause some trouble, so letting him die is the best choice.
It was confirmed that there was no other danger. When Chen Weiming was about to take action, more than thirty killer apprentices found him.
But it is not hostility, but attachment. The weak will always choose the strong to rely on. In front of the Sword God and Mr. Xuan, the Walker may still be the weak, but in front of other killer apprentices, he has become a strong man, stronger than the No. 455 strong man.
Survival of the fittest is the law of nature and the law of the killer world.
There was no need to refuse, but there was no need to accept it. Chen Weiming sneaked into the Feishan Gate alone. When the elder was in seclusion and regulating his breathing, he took action to assassinate.
Ling Yi's finger disturbed the spiritual consciousness, and the thunder and lightning paralysis imprisoned his body. Under the wind saw, the flesh and blood could not resist, and everything was almost silent. When he left with the other person's head, no one from Feishanmen found that their elder was dead.
It was indeed a very easy task. It took only half a month to complete it. Tiekui was self-aware and did not even show up. After handing over the task, Chen Weiming borrowed the basic book and returned to his cave to practice.
What he needs at this moment is strength, stronger strength, and the numbers on the merit list are meaningless.
In more than two months, he sorted out what he had learned, making all the magical powers that could be used more integrated, but unfortunately he was still a little short of the foundation-building period.
Two months later, it was time to rush the drums again.
This time, Ming Dao did not come to give him the task information. When Chen Weiming opened the white paper recording the task, every line of words jumped into his eyes.
Mission location: Tang State.
Chapter completed!