That night, Fang Bai, who returned to his residence, received 10,000 yuan stones and hundreds of bottles of pills from Huang Miao.

Fang Bai was in dire need of cultivation resources now, so he was not polite and accepted them all.

From the next day, as Huang Miao said, Hou Ziping and Fang Bai, who became famous after the first battle, received challenges from many disciples of the inner court.

Regarding the challenge against himself, Fang Bai did not directly refuse, but just said, "If you want to challenge me, defeat Hou Ziping first", so those inner court disciples who challenged Fang Bai gave Hou Ziping the battle book one after another.

This time it was hard for Hou Ziping, as a disciple of Bitao Martial Academy, for the challenge of the same door, unless he considered himself a "shrinking turtle", he could only accept the challenge.

So for a long time in the future, Hou Ziping had to deal with several challenges almost every day, and even the time for cultivation was greatly reduced.

However, Hou Ziping listened to a lot of martial arts mysteries explained by Fang Bai on the day he recovered from his injury, and he did not fully understand it at that time, but when he was dealing with one challenge after another, he confirmed the things explained by Fang Bai one by one, but he had a lot of insights, and his strength went further.

This made Hou Ziping overjoyed, and he understood that constant fighting was also a kind of cultivation.

Fang Bai hadn't been harassed by the inner courtyard disciples during this time, and he could calm down and do his own thing.

He didn't rush to cultivate, he just kept secretly picking the elixir planted by the Bitao Martial Academy at night, and then hiding in his residence to refine the elixir, silently accumulating cultivation resources.

After more than a month, Fang Bai's space ring already had nearly 10,000 pills of various kinds.

This amount was very staggering for other Bitao Martial Academy disciples, but for Fang Bai, it was far from enough.

Fang Bai was now like a giant beast devouring cultivation resources, when other martial arts academy disciples were cultivating, they could only swallow a few pills at a time to assist, while Fang Bai's cultivation would take at least hundreds of pills at a time to have some effect.

In other words, the nearly 10,000 pills that Fang Bai had secretly refined recently, even if he used them sparingly, they could only be used for one month, plus the tens of thousands of yuan stones and hundreds of bottles of pills he had won from Huang Miao, they could only be used for two months at most.

Moreover, the elixirs planted in the Bitao Martial Academy are not inexhaustible, Fang Bai has already picked thousands of elixirs before and after, and they are all relatively old, which should soon attract the attention of the Martial Academy.

Therefore, for Fang Bai, how to obtain more cultivation resources is still the thing he is most concerned about at the moment.

The True Martial Realm has a vast area and rich cultivation resources, but most of the existing cultivation resources are divided and occupied by some powerful sect gangs, and a four-grade sect like Bitao Martial Academy can also get a piece of the pie.

As for those sect gangs that do not enter the stream and the scattered cultivators who have no sect or sect, they can only find ways to find cultivation resources by themselves.

Early this morning, Fang Bai was meditating cross-legged on the cultivation stone in the courtyard, and a deacon from the Bitao Martial Academy came to his residence and said, "Inner Courtyard disciple Fang Bai, come with me to the Ling Tian Palace, the dean wants to see you." ”

Fang Bai was a little surprised, he didn't understand what the dean had summoned him, but he still put on the inner courtyard disciple uniform and followed the deacon to Ling Tianfeng's Ling Tian Palace.

After entering the Ling Tian Palace, the deacon who had led Fang Bai here sat on a stone chair on the west side of the main hall.

Fang Bai looked up and saw that in the stone chair in front of the main hall, there was a burly old man with a half-white beard and a ruddy face.

Although the old man deliberately restrained his martial aura, he couldn't hide Fang Bai's divine sense.

"This old man is a desolate level consummation realm, presumably it is Ren Jingbo, the dean of the Bitao Martial Academy. ”

Fang Bai has been in the Bitao Martial Academy for more than a month, and during this time, he has seen many high-level martial arts academy leaders, but Ren Jingbo, the head of the Bitao Martial Academy, has always only heard of his name, and this is the first time he has seen it.

A desolate-level consummation realm martial artist is a high-ranking and untouchable existence to the ordinary disciples of the Bitao Martial Academy, but to Fang Bai, who has cultivated to the equivalent of the primary level of the Hong level and whose combat power can compete with the consummation of the Hong level, it is nothing.

Therefore, when the other disciples of the Bitao Martial Academy faced Ren Jingbo, who was not angry and self-righteous, they would have a sense of oppression like a mountain, and they were either at a loss, or cautious, or respectful, and even spoke with a bit of a trill.

After Fang Bai appeared in the Ling Tian Palace, he first saluted Ren Jingbo without humility or arrogance, and then stood there calmly, facing Ren Jingbo's condescending gaze and the glances of several high-ranking martial arts academy leaders around him, his expression did not change in the slightest.

In the lower positions on both sides of Ren Jingbo, there were two old men, one fat and one thin, respectively, and the cultivation of these two old men was a high-level desolate, and they were the two vice presidents of the Bitao Martial Academy.

On the east and west sides of the Ling Tian Palace, there were four elders and eight deacons from the Bitao Martial Academy, and their cultivation was the middle level of the desolate level and the beginning of the desolate level.

One dean, two vice presidents, four elders, and eight deacons, these fifteen desolate level martial artists constitute the top level of the Bitao Martial Academy, and they are also the core force of the Bitao Martial Academy.

These people were now gathered in the Ling Heaven Hall in order to meet Fang Bai, a dual-attribute innate disciple.

Seeing that Fang Bai was unusually calm and unusually nervous, Ren Jingbo and the others were amazed.

Although these people did not release the aura of a martial artist, and the other party Bai formed a coercive momentum, a disciple who had just entered the martial academy behaved so calmly in front of these strong men, which was beyond their expectations.

However, thinking about Fang Bai's anti-heaven qualifications, they were also relieved, thinking that martial arts wizards were probably so different.

"Fang Bai, it's been more than a month since you entered the Bitao Martial Academy, how do you feel here?"

Ren Jingbo looked at Fang Bai for a moment, and then asked with a smile.

Fang Bai said: "It's okay." ”

Ren Jingbo nodded and said, "You are a dual-attribute innate spirit body, this kind of physique is not only unique in the history of our Bitao Martial Academy, but also rare in the entire True Martial Realm." Therefore, we, the high-level leaders of the Martial Academy, have great hopes for you, and hope that you can make great achievements on the martial arts road and lead the Bitao Martial Academy to rise in the true martial arts world!"

When he said this, his heart was agitated, his blood was boiling, he left the stone chair and walked in front of Fang Bai, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Since the establishment of our Bitao Martial Academy, there has never been any martial arts wizards, so it has always been a four-rank sect. Although the fourth-grade sect is much stronger than those small sects and small sects that do not enter the stream, it is too far behind the third-grade, second-grade, or even first-grade large sects! Alas, ......"

(End of chapter)