Chapter 220 The Battle of the Class A Training Room
In the early morning of the next day, Ye Yuan came to the training ground early.
The disciple on duty squinted at Ye Yuan, and said lightly: "Swipe the identity token on the green light beam over there, and find a room by yourself. There are many D-class rooms, you can choose one by yourself."
"I want a first-class training room." Ye Yuan didn't bother to explain, and said directly.
The disciple thought he had heard it wrong and asked, "What did you say?"
"I said I want a Class A training room!" Ye Yuan repeated.
The disciple couldn't help looking at Ye Yuan again, and asked curiously, "Do you have so many points?"
No wonder this disciple looked down on Ye Yuan, the strength of the second layer of spiritual fluid was at best the level of an outer disciple.
For outer disciples, points are a very luxurious thing. Basically, the points they can get are only the hundred points originally given by the sect.
They have no source of points at all. Even if they do sect tasks, they can only choose those tasks with very low reward points, and they can get a few hundred points at most.
And these tasks are not very difficult for foreign disciples, and many people lost their lives in the tasks.
Even if they get a few hundred points for completing the task, they can't be willing to use it in the Class A training room.
So extravagant!
So this disciple on duty saw Ye Yuan's first glance, and judged that he couldn't afford a C-level or above training room!
The training rooms are all blessed by the Spirit Gathering Array, and the concentration of Yuan Li is much stronger than the outside world.
The weakest D-level training room is twice as large as the outside world, C-level is three times, D-level is six times, and A-level is ten times!
In terms of price, a Class A training room is twenty times the price of a Class D training room, but the effect is only ten times that of a Class D training room.
But for warriors, the account is not calculated like this.
They are after speed!
Ten times the training speed, you can save too much time!
Once a warrior's age reaches a certain level and his potential is exhausted, no matter how hard he tries, it will be of no avail.
For warriors, time is realm, time is strength, and time is status!
Ye Yuan was used to this kind of discrimination for a long time. He didn't bother to care about this disciple on duty, and directly swiped his identity token on the red beam of light five times.
The beams of light are divided into four colors: red, orange, yellow, and green, representing the four training rooms of A, B, C, and D respectively.
Ye Yuan's brush directly deducted one thousand points, and he returned to the era of extreme poverty.
Ye Yuan's actions directly stunned the disciple on duty. It was the first time he had seen such a dignified outer disciple.
"I'm going to use a five-day Grade-A training room, and I'll ask Senior Brother to make arrangements."
The on-duty disciple was stunned for a while, then came back to his senses and said, "Well, there happens to be the last Grade-A training room. This is the secret key of the training room."
This time, it was Ye Yuan's turn to be stunned. He didn't expect the Grade A training room to be so popular, and there was only one left.
Don't you say that points are very expensive, why are there so many?
However, Ye Yuan was too lazy to care about these things, and after taking the secret key, he had to go in and practice.
At this moment, a burly man rushed in and said to the disciple on duty, "I want a Class A training room for ten days!"
The disciple on duty looked at Ye Yuan, then looked at the burly man, and said embarrassedly: "Dai... Senior Brother Dai, I'm sorry, the last Grade A training room has been rented by this junior brother."
The burly man stared like a copper bell and said angrily, "Huh? What did you say?"
The disciple on duty was startled and said quickly, "Senior Brother Dai, no... It's none of my business. This junior brother came a little earlier than you and has already cleared the points. According to the rules..."
"What's the rule! I'm the rule! He has a second-level spiritual fluid, and uses a shitty Grade A training room? Hey, boy, give me the secret key, and I'll transfer the points you've earned to you!" Senior Brother Dai pointed at Ye Yuan Roaring, it doesn't sound like a negotiating tone.
"This apprentice brother is new here, right? Senior apprentice Dai Zichen is a very popular figure in the Danzi camp. You give him your spot, and having a good relationship with him will be of great benefit to you in the future!" The on-duty disciple also helped.
Dai Zichen was also proud when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "Haha, what he said is good, boy, give me the quota! If you have any business in the future, come directly to me at the Danzi Camp, and I will cover you!"
Ye Yuan was too lazy to pay attention to this Senior Brother Dai. Seeing him so arrogant, he smiled and said, "Okay, two thousand points will be sold to you."
"What did you say? Two thousand points? Why don't you go grab it!" Dai Zichen was stunned for a moment, then furious.
This time and again directly doubled the points. Isn't this playing by yourself?
"Don't buy it? If you don't buy it, I can go in and practice." After speaking, Ye Yuan turned around and prepared to go to the training room.
"Stop! I tell you to stop!"
Ye Yuan ignored him and continued to walk in.
Dai Zichen was furious, and grabbed Ye Yuan as soon as he moved.
"Hey, I'm afraid this kid still doesn't know how powerful Senior Brother Dai is? Senior Brother Dai is not only powerful in alchemy, but also in martial arts. He is a rare combination of martial arts and alchemy in sects! A second-level spiritual fluid dares to disrespect Senior Brother Dai, Isn't this courting death?" The on-duty disciple gloated in his heart.
Dai Zichen is obviously extremely burly, but this shot is extremely agile, and in the blink of an eye, he is behind Ye Yuan.
But at this moment, Dai Zichen was in front of him, and nine Ye Yuan appeared in front of him instantly.
Once caught, it was empty!
Unprepared, Dai Zichen stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
When he stabilized his figure and went to find Ye Yuan, Ye Yuan had disappeared.
"Uh... what about the kid?" Dai Zichen asked the disciple on duty inexplicably.
The expression on the face of the disciple on duty was very exciting. He was very excited to see Ye Yuan make a fool of himself, but in the end it was Dai Zichen who was teased by Ye Yuan, and the excited expression froze there.
Dai Zichen is the ninth level of spiritual liquid, and he missed a second level of spiritual liquid?
how can that be?
Hearing Dai Zichen's question, the on-duty disciple suddenly came to his senses, hesitatingly said, "He... he... has already... entered."
The four looked at each other, silent for a long time.
"Hey, what's the origin of that kid? Does the second layer of spiritual fluid have such strength?" Dai Zichen asked curiously.
"Uh, let me check."
Ye Yuan swiped the identity token, and his own information was naturally recorded by the light beam, and the disciples on duty could find it.
The disciples on duty probed their soul power into the red beam of light and began to search for Ye Yuan's information.
"Ye Yuan, fifteen years old, second-level realm spirit liquid, identity uh..."
The disciple on duty read the information while talking, but finally stopped.
"What's wrong with your identity? You said so!" Dai Zichen said anxiously.
The on-duty disciple glanced at Dai Zichen, and said with some uncertainty: "Identified as a disciple of the Dizi Camp of the Martial Arts Hall! Uh... Could it be that the identity token is wrong? How could the second layer of the spiritual liquid be a disciple of the Dizi Camp?"
Dai Zichen rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "How could I have made a mistake? You are not a disciple of Diziying, so how could you avoid my arrest?"