That's fifty Chong Ling Pills!

I'm afraid that others can use it for a whole year, and Jiang Tian will just use it up in two months, and he can't even advance!

If you don't know him well, I'm afraid you have to suspect that there is something wrong with his qualifications.

"By the way, what about the Lotus Heart Pill that was given to you last time?" Su Wan frowned slightly, and couldn't help but be a little depressed.

"The effect of the Lotus Heart Pill is good, but unfortunately it has long been used up. Jiang Tian smiled awkwardly and said truthfully.

"Stinky boy, why didn't you say it sooner when you ran out?" Su Wan rolled her eyes, speechless in her heart for a while, and immediately took out a box of pills and handed it to Jiang Tian.

"This is twenty lotus heart pills, take them and use them, it's not enough to come to me again!

However, Jiang Tian understood that Su Wan's temper was not so weird, except for being a little arrogant and cold in front of outsiders, she was still very kind to herself.

Although the two are masters and apprentices, they are more like sisters and brothers, and if it weren't for the difference in generation, he would even want to ......

"Stinky boy, you don't thank you for taking the pill, what are you thinking about?" Su Wan proudly straightened her chest and deliberately put on a posture of "elder".

The white robe under the sun was a little dazzling, and a few wisps of intoxicating fragrance wafted out, with a faint temperature, faintly hitting Jiang Tian's face.

He had never smelled such a moving breath, and he couldn't help but be a little intoxicated while embarrassed, and smiled very unkindly when he woke up.

"Thank you, Master!" Fortunately, he was not slow to react, bowed down, and hid the embarrassment just right.

"Well, since you have already exited the level, you might as well go to the Battle Martial Platform to take a look, where there are often disciples of the Golden Hall and the Silver Hall to fight, and they may be able to give you some inspiration. Su Wan nodded lightly and said.

"Zhan Wutai, okay, the disciple will definitely go!" Jiang Tian's heart moved, and a fine light flashed in his eyes.

He had just practiced the three exercises, and he was in need of actual combat polishing, and Su Wan's reminder was just the right time.

Looking at his appearance, Su Wan couldn't help but be a little worried.

The Battle Martial Platform is a place where masters gather, and Jiang Tian is only a freshman in the Bronze Palace, if he is not careful, he will probably suffer.

"There is no shortage of elite disciples of the Second Hall of Gold and Silver there, you can't be careless!"

Jiang Tian didn't care, shook his head and smiled: "What if the disciple has itchy hands for a while?"

Su Wan frowned slightly, her expression a little strange.

"If someone really provokes, you must show your skills, don't embarrass me!"

"Okay, disciple retire!" Jiang Tian smiled, turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

"Stinky boy ......" Looking at the tall back, a faint flush flashed on Su Wan's face, her eyebrows frowned slightly for a moment, and she suddenly let out a leisurely sigh.

Jiang Tian went straight to the Gongfa Hall and returned the three exercises to Du Yunhui.

"These three exercises, have you really practiced them?" Du Yunhui's eyes were deep, and his heart was full of doubts.

"It's a bit troublesome, but I can barely cultivate. Jiang Tian nodded and said indifferently.

"......" Du Yunhui's face was slightly stiff, and he was speechless for a while.

Jiang Tian's answer seemed modest, but in fact it was arrogant.

The exercises that others can't cultivate, not only did he practice, but he also said that he was "barely cultivating", and that look and tone were simply unbeatable!

"Impossible! The three exercises are all Xuan-level fragments, and it will take a long time just to comprehend them, and it is impossible to practice them all within two months!" After pondering for a while, Du Yunhui suddenly let out a sullen breath, and his heart was relieved.

"Hmph, I'm afraid that your so-called cultivation is a trivial and specious thing, and the things you have comprehended are not even skins, right?" Du Yunhui smiled coldly, his expression extremely disdainful.

Jiang Tian smiled indifferently and didn't care about his words.

"Hehe, the exercises have been returned, as for what I have realized, there is no need to report to Deacon Du, right?

Jiang Tian turned around and left, completely no longer verbosing with him.

"Good boy!" Du Yunhui snorted coldly, as if he was a little annoyed, but when Jiang Tian walked out of the main hall, his face became dark.

"I can actually see through my method of agitation, let the words add up and be unmoved, it is not easy to have such a mind at a young age!" Du Yunhui muttered to himself, his eyes were slightly mysterious, he took out a strange spirit rune, and waved it gently.

Soon after, a green-robed disciple walked into the Gongfa Hall.

This person is from the Golden Palace, but he is not conspicuous on weekdays, and because he is so low-key, that the disciples of the Golden Palace often ignore his existence.

"Is there anything wrong with me?" There was no one left and right in the hall, and this young disciple did not give a salute when he came to Du Yunhui, and was even a little arrogant.

Surprisingly, Du Yunhui was not angry, but looked much more solemn.

"That set of exercises has already been practiced!" Du Yunhui said in a deep voice with a solemn gaze.

"What?" The blue-robed disciple was shocked when he heard this, his face turned cold, and his eyes became sharp.

"How is that possible, you're not mistaken, right?"

"It shouldn't be wrong, his aura is obviously different from two months ago, but unfortunately it didn't inspire him to perform the exercises. ”

"Huh, two months? Do you mean it only took him two months to comprehend and practice the Tyrannosaurus Fragments?" The corners of the green-robed disciple's eyes twitched, and he was extremely unconvinced.

"Not only that, but he has also practiced two other sets of Xuan-level fragments, this son's name is Jiang Tian, and he is a new student of the Bronze Palace, you must pay more attention!" Du Yunhui's eyes shrank, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The green-robed disciple pondered for a moment, and his expression returned to normal, but there was a faint wisp of murderous intent between his eyebrows.

"I see. He nodded silently, did not leave, and walked straight out of the Gongfa Hall.

......

The Zhanwu platform is not far from the Gongfa Temple, on an adjacent mountain peak, with many large and small rings.

The purpose of its construction is to facilitate the trainees to compete and improve their actual combat ability.

Here students are free to challenge, and the rules are very simple, as long as they don't hurt their lives.

At this time, there were people fighting in every ring, and the viewing stage was also full, and many people stood on the sidelines to watch.

Jiang Tian walked in front of several small rings, and when he took a look, the Silver Hall disciples on the stage were all flawed, even so, those Bronze Hall disciples still watched with relish and applauded.

He shook his head in disappointment and walked towards the center of the battle platform.

In the largest ring, two Golden Temple disciples were fighting, and from time to time there were fierce fighting sounds.

Jiang Tian looked at it intently and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

"Hehe, it turned out to be an old acquaintance!"

These two are none other than his defeated men, Zhuo Yong and Yu Dong.

After not seeing each other for more than two months, they both advanced to the ninth layer of the Spirit Realm, and their strength was much stronger than before.

While Jiang Tian was calmly watching, several bronze hall martial artists were walking briskly towards this side.