As the sunset droops, the celebration of the Xuanmu tribe comes to an end.

Lin Hao stood in a corner of the square, holding a pot of fruit wine, raised his head and looked at the scorching sun that was about to fall into the penalty area, his eyes were blurred, and he immediately took a sip of wine.

"You are here, let's take a sip together?" Lin Hao said without looking back.

Manluo's eyes flashed with surprise. Looking at the thin and tender boy in front of him, it seemed as if there was a layer of fog wrapped around him, which was unimaginable and difficult to see clearly. Although the boy was less than seventeen years old, he was quite experienced in dealing with people.

"Okay! Come on!" Manluo walked forward and raised the wine pot in his hand.

"Done!"

After Lin Hao touched it, he raised his head and poured all the fruit wine into his mouth. The spicy smell suddenly poured into his nose. He couldn't help but breathe a deep breath of turbid air before he could dissolve the spicy smell, but his chest was hot to the abdomen.

"readily!"

Manluo laughed loudly, raised his head and drank all the fruit wine. He wiped the wine at the corner of his mouth before turning his head and said, "I want to thank you for your mercy today."

"Show mercy?" Lin Hao frowned, then understood something, and smiled: "I did have a hand, but it will only be used in critical moments or at a certain time. I have never used this move to my friends."

"Friend..." Manluo was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly and said, "Okay, Man will make you a friend."

Some words are meaningless if you say them out loud.

Therefore, Manluo would not reveal it or reveal the truth. Even though he was very curious, he thought about trying Lin Hao's killer move, but he finally held it back because he knew that that move was not something he could resist.

Even without a killer move, Manluo was convinced by the boy in front of him. He would not forget the previous battle, and he might not forget it in his life, because he was too shocked for him, even when he looked back now, he still felt scared.

The five strange purple scratches actually broke his most powerful "Blood Beast Devouring Sky". It was used in conjunction with the beast vine equivalent to an intermediate-level mysterious weapon. It was easily torn apart by the purple scratches. In the end, he consumed most of the magical essence before resisting it.

Even though he blocked it, Manluo knew very well that if he lost, unless he could use the last move, the immature move, he might turn the defeat into victory. So at the beginning, although he was convinced orally, he was not convinced.

It was not until he saw Lin Hao performing that terrible move on Long Shi that he realized that it was not that he had his own hands, that the other party also had a more terrifying killer move.

"I heard you participated in the Holy Refining last year?" Lin Hao asked casually, seemingly unintentionally. "**Spoken**"

"Holy Refining..."

Manluo's pupils quickly condensed, the smile on his face quickly restrained, the muscles on his cheeks were beating continuously, his expression became solemn at first, and then he showed a strange look. A trace of fear and fear flashed in his eyes, but the final expression disappeared quickly.

Fear and fear...

Lin Hao and Lin Hao keenly noticed the change in Manluo's expression. This awareness immediately made his heart sank slightly. A person like Manluo mentioned it after a year, and it was actually scared. The Holy Refining seemed to be far from as simple as he imagined.

"Are you planning to participate in next year's holy refinement?" Manluo turned his head and asked.

“I have this plan.”

Since the other party mentioned it, Lin Hao simply replied that he had already learned that participating in the Holy Refining is the only way for young masters from the branch tribe to enter the Holy City, and the rest of the ways are not possible. If they have not experienced the Holy Refining, they will snuck into the Holy City, and the only fate will be death.

Manluo did not speak anymore, but raised his head and took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, and then opened his eyes after a while, "I advise you not to participate. Even if you want to participate, you will go there for at least three years, and you should not break through to the spiritual master realm in these three years."

"Can't you break through the spiritual master realm?" Lin Hao said in confusion.

"That's right, the Holy Refining only targets young masters below the spiritual master's realm, and must not be over thirty years old."

"Then why did I go again in three years?"

"Because now, you may fall into the Holy Refining. Those who have been able to pass the Holy Refining smoothly over the years are all demons." Manluo bared his teeth as he spoke, obviously having deep resentment towards the Holy Refining.

"evildoer?"

"Yes! They can only be described as monsters." Manluo's cheeks twitched, took a deep breath, then turned his head and asked, "You guess, what level is my strength among the people participating in the Holy Refining?"

"Middle level?" Lin Hao thought for a while before saying.

"Middle level?" Manluo smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Bottom level, I belong to the bottom level. There were 936 people participating in the Holy Refining last year. According to their strength and grades, I only ranked 812th."

"You are only the 812th..."

Lin Hao took a breath of air. With Manluo's strength, he was still at the end. He thought he had guessed the difficulty of the Holy Refining, but it was still beyond expectations.

"And every one of the more than 100 people behind me is not weaker than me, and there are even stronger than me, but their luck is worse than me." Manluo Youyou said: "As for those young masters who rank before me, the strength of these people is at the peak of the ninth level, it can be said that the strongest people under the spiritual master's realm are not a problem to fight against three or more masters of the same level with one person."

Lin Hao was a little surprised when he heard this.

"Are you surprised? Actually, I was even more surprised and hit harder at that time." Manluo said disapprovingly: "I originally thought that it should not be difficult to pass the test of holy refinement with my identity and strength as the number one young master in the Fairy Spirit Mountains. But when I got this news when I participated in the Holy Refinement and came into contact with these guys, I realized what it means to have mountains outside the mountain and people outside the mountain."

"The people you are talking about should be the prominent clans or royal clans who have practiced many powerful magic skills, right?" Lin Hao asked back.

"Have you contacted them?" It was Manluo's turn to be surprised.

"I've been in contact with one, and they're really strong."

Lin Hao nodded, and couldn't help but remember the Yan Mo he met in the Heavy Sword Sect that day. This person had already practiced the high-level magic skills of the Xuan-level. With his peak level of seventh level, he also had a great chance of winning against the eighth level. In addition to the Yuan-Entering Crystal, ordinary ninth-level masters are really not his opponent.

"Yes, many are children of prominent and royal families, but some are young geniuses with extraordinary strength trained by various tribes."

"The children of prominent clans and royal clans do not have the right to live in the holy city permanently. Why do they go to participate in the holy refinement for?" Lin Hao raised his doubts.

"For what? I didn't understand at first, but I only figured it out after the Holy Refining. They did not want to enter the Holy City, but to obtain the quota of study in the temple. The quota of study is held by the temple. Ten quota of study will be given for each Holy Refining."

"Study quota?"

"Yes! Enter the temple to study for three months, and you can choose any martial arts to learn. In addition, there are one-on-one guidance from experts in the Spirit King realm. I heard that the worst martial arts in the temple are low-level Xuan-level. As long as you enter the temple, no matter how many martial arts you learn, as long as you don't pass it privately." After speaking, Manluo's eyes became hotter.

"The worst is the low-level Xuan level martial arts, as well as one-on-one guidance from masters in the Spirit King realm. These are indeed very attractive to the children of prominent families and masters of major tribes, but they should not be too attractive to the children of marquis and royal families, right?" Lin Hao asked.

The royal family is the supreme ruler of the five major tribes. Even the Mu family, who is a marquis, has a master of the Spirit King realm. How can the royal family not have it? As a child of the Yan family of the marquis, Yan Mo learned high-level magic skills at the mysterious level. How could he be moved by martial arts that are lower than this level?

"Yes, these are not the most attractive. The most attractive thing is the refining of holy liquid. It is said that it is a kind of spiritual creature in the world. Those who enter the top ten can get the opportunity to refine holy liquid. If a master at the peak of the ninth level is refined, he will have a great chance to break through to the realm of a spiritual master. Even if he does not reach the peak of the ninth level, he will have a certain chance to break through directly. If his strength is slightly lower, he will increase his own cultivation speed and it will be relatively easier to advance in the future." Speaking of this, Manluo's eyes have already red.

A great chance to break through to the spiritual master realm...

Lin Hao was shocked.

The realm of spiritual master!

If the fifth level to the sixth level is a breakthrough stage of strength, then the ninth level peak to the spiritual master realm is a leap stage, but it is not that easy to break from a spiritualist to a spiritual master realm. One hundred spiritualists at the ninth level peak may have the chance to reach this level.

Lin Hao knew very well that with his lower-grade qualifications, taking second-grade spiritual medicine is no longer of use now. The peak-grade spiritual medicine can improve some true energy. Even if he collects one plant a day, it would be good to break through to the seventh level in a year.

Since reaching the sixth level, he has long realized that the amount of true energy he needed to break through the first level has increased almost by a factor of a factor. If he wants to reach the peak of the ninth level, he doesn’t know when, even if he reaches it in just a few years, he will break through to the realm of a spiritual master?

The lower the qualification, the lower the chance of breaking through the spiritual master's realm. For tens of thousands of years, I don't know how many people have used themselves to prove such a truth.

Holy liquid!

I don’t know what kind of spiritual creatures in the world are? They actually have such a miraculous effect. Only the effects of the ten thousand-year-old spiritual milk can be compared with it.

Lin Hao speculated that this holy liquid may be a kind of spiritual object in the world that improves the qualifications of spiritual scholars, otherwise it would not have a magical effect that promotes the speed of cultivation and breaks through the realm. If it can be obtained, it would be good to change your own qualifications.

"We should not think about refining this holy liquid. It is good to be able to squeeze into the top 100, enter the holy city, and go to the Temple's universal martial arts room to practice other exercises. I heard that there are also many good exercises there. Although the level is a little lower, the lowest is the mid-level mortal level. If you are lucky, you can still draw the low-level primitive level." As if seeing Lin Hao's thoughts, Manluo shook his head and said.

"How strong are the top ten?" Lin Hao asked.

"Top ten..." Manluo's face turned pale. He quickly shook his head and said, "You'd better not contact us. These guys are the real monsters."

"Um?"

"Although they are all at the peak of the ninth level, these people are almost entering the real path of demon cultivator. Last year, when I participated in the Holy Refining, I saw a monster with extremely terrible strength. I was besieged by thirty-two masters of the same level at the same time. It took only a quarter of an hour, and was killed and twenty injured. Only three people were able to escape unscathed..."

"So awesome?"

"Of course, this is still the person who ranks at the end of the top ten. I heard that the top five guys have the terrifying strength to defeat ordinary spiritual masters. Moreover, such guys have appeared over the years, ranging from three to four, and at most five or six. Killing is allowed in the Holy Refining. If you are not lucky, you may die in it. Over the years, there have been a mortality rate of up to 50%..."
Chapter completed!