Chapter 9 White Level Yuan Pan
"Boom!"
A loud bang tumbled in Fang Cong's Yuan Sea, and then it appeared like a sharp blade breaking through the air. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
In Fang Cong's Yuan Sea, dark clouds cover the sun, and the waves are choppy. A huge Yuan disk descended from the sky above the Yuan Sea. Fang Cong's body trembled, and the Yuan Stream that seemed to be like thunder turned into an invisible breeze at this moment, sealing the Yuan Pan in the Yuan Sea.
Five hours, five full hours!
At this moment, Fang Cong's face was already covered with sweat, and this long process had come to an end. The pain that tore the soul of the Yuan Sea just now was gradually disappearing, and a cool rain and dew landed from the sky over the Yuan Sea.
Fang Cong's mind was slightly hot, but his eyes were incomparably bright. Compared with before, the whole person seems to have been reborn. Fang Cong looked at the Yuan Pan on the Dao Yuan Sea and muttered in a low voice, "The situation just now was really dangerous, but I survived it." Fang Cong recalled the previous situation, and his heart was still throbbing.
When the time was almost four and a half hours, Fang Cong's body was already about to crumble. At this time, the other meridian bones had already been tempered by the Yuan Stream. Only the head remains.
Fang Cong was still a little hesitant, after all, the head was the most important part of the entire human body. If there is an accident accident, then the whole person is in danger of exploding and dying.
In the history of the Tianyang Empire, no one really dared to make such a joke with their own lives. Most martial artists can only hold on for one hour in a row, and the geniuses who are excellent can last for three hours at most, and as for the martial artists who are four to five hours, there are only a few on the Divine Punishment Continent.
In the eyes of most people, the Yuan Pan is the foundation of martial arts. But as long as it's not too bad, that's fine. Although the Yuan Pan is the most important thing, it is by no means the only way to go high. As long as you don't get left behind.
At first, Fang Cong also thought so. So much so that when it came time to finally carry out the head tempering, he was still hesitant whether to stop here or not. However, there has always been a voice in his heart telling him to persevere, as long as he persists, he will succeed.
Fang began to refine his head from respecting his inner choice. When refining his head, Fang Cong's whole person had lost consciousness. Although I didn't feel any pain, the process was still very difficult.
Looking at the Yuan Pan, Rao is Fang Cong couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart. It's finally done. What Fang never knew was that the attempt to risk his life today would be of great help to Fang Cong in the future.
"Yi, why is that Yuan Pan white?" Fang Cong's eyes widened, looking at the white yuan plate, and he couldn't help but be stunned in his heart. The level of the meta disk is clearly known, red, orange, red, green, blue, blue, and purple.
There are only seven levels in total, what the hell is this white yuan plate of his?
Fang Cong frowned and pondered for a few minutes, but he already had an answer in his heart, could it be because of that white light?
At this moment, the meta disk seemed to send out a faint reaction. The abundant Yuan Power circulating everywhere on the surface of the Yuan Pan suddenly flowed out of the Yuan Pan. Then, it spurted in the direction at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The Yuan Stream composed of Yuan Qi continued to wash Fang Cong's body. Fang's entire body became incomparably bright, like a light in the night.
Immediately afterwards, Fang Cong's discrimination began to rise wildly.
A product in the Yuantu realm!
Two products in the Yuantu realm!
Three products in the Yuantu realm!
The four products of the Yuan Disciple Realm, the pinnacle!
It was only at this time that the momentum of the bamboo slowly stopped.
The white light turned into countless tiny points of light and dissipated, and Fang Cong's appearance reappeared. Fang was like a dream from this moment, and he hadn't woken up from the dream yet. No matter who it is, if you encounter such a situation like Fang Cong, I'm afraid you won't be able to react!
In this way, Fang went from an ordinary person to a martial artist with the peak cultivation of the four grades of the Yuan Disciple Realm. The gap between now and before can be described as one heaven and one earth, and it is not an exaggeration.
By the time Fang Cong readjusted to his newborn body, the white light had automatically returned to the Yuan Disk, as if nothing had happened. However, Fang never acted as if nothing had happened.
Although Fang Cong's strength has now been improved to the peak of the fourth rank of the Yuan Disciple Realm, there is still not much chance of winning in the competition with Fang Yao! After all, Fang Yao had stayed in the Yuantu Realm Five Rank for a long time, and his cultivation was still a little higher than Fang Cong.
Since my cultivation is higher than mine, then I will surpass you somewhere else. In this way, I can still defeat you, Fang Cong thought in his heart. Now that my cultivation has improved so much, and the upgrade task of the system has been completed, it should reward me. The current Fang Congke has pinned all his hopes on the system.
[Ding, the system prompts that the player will be rewarded with 4,000 points from the system for overcompleting the task.] 】
[Ding, the system mall function will be launched from now on, and players can silently recite the word mall, and the soul can travel to it. 】
It's really Cao Cao, Cao Cao has arrived. At this moment, Fang Cong's heart could no longer be described as surprise, it was simply surprised. There should be a lot of exercises in the system's mall that can increase combat effectiveness.
Thinking like this, Fang said the word mall silently in his heart.
Fang Cong stood motionless, wanting to feel the changes around him, but time passed minute by minute ....... Fang Cong still stood in place and didn't move, his eyes widened and his mouth widened. At the moment, his whole person looked extremely funny.
I don't know how long it took, Fang Cong felt that his mouth was very dry, and he held it for a long time before he finally burst out with a sentence: ", the system is you playing with me!" ”
Just when Fang Cong was indignant in his heart, a bright light suddenly lit up from the jade pendant that Fang Cong was hanging around his neck.
Fang Cong, who was still angry, suddenly felt that something was wrong, and a milky white light surrounded Fang Cong, and Fang Cong's whole person was forcibly sucked in. Fang Cong had lost consciousness.
I don't know how long it has been, and when Fang Cong wakes up again. Fang Cong found himself in a majestic space. The rich vitality made Fang Cong greedily absorb, and Fang Cong only felt extremely comfortable.
Fang Cong stood on an empty square, which took on a huge oval. It's like a meta plate in the martial arts Yuan Sea. Around the square, there are four towers that rise into the sky.
The four towers are exactly the same in terms of both the body and the width of the towers, and there is no difference in the slightest.