"How is that possible?" Fang Kun frowned and said: "Fang Shan's nameplate, a piece can only stay in it for three hours, after three hours, no matter whether it can break through or not, it will be automatically passed out, how can it be possible to stay inside for a day and not come out, Fang Ping, you can't be mistaken, right?" ”

Fang Kun, as the genius of the Fang family of the sixth-grade master, had already entered Fang Mountain more than once, and he had obtained qualifications when he broke through the third, fourth, and fifth-ranks, and if this time was added, it would already be the fourth time.

Fang Shan's cultivation time has a very strict time limit, and when the time comes, it will definitely be teleported out, and there is no room for negotiation.

Therefore, every child of the Fang family who enters Fang Mountain will choose to apply for the opportunity to enter Fang Mountain to cultivate when he breaks through the level.

After all, after the three grades, there is only one fixed opportunity for each grade, and no one does not cherish it, because once it fails, it will be difficult to get another opportunity at the same level.

And there is a very strange rule, that is, the children who are in the bottleneck of grade breakthrough, once they fail to break through in Fang Mountain, they will generally be difficult to break through for the rest of their lives, and the historical data of Fang Shan over the past thousand years also seem to prove this.

Therefore, some people predict that what Fang Shan is testing is actually a person's talent and potential, and the greater the talent and potential, the greater the chance of getting a breakthrough in it.

What can't be broken through in three hours is almost equivalent to "waste talent".

According to Fang Ping, the person who went in yesterday hadn't come out for three hours, and there was no doubt that he was useless. How can a wasted talent break the routine and stay in it for a day?

The young man named Fang Ping patted his chest and promised: "Brother Kun, there is absolutely no mistake, we all know that you are going to enter Fang Mountain to cultivate today, and you have already been prepared, and we will celebrate after you break through, so we have made an appointment with Fang Mountain in the past few days, and we have explored it very clearly."

"Yesterday was originally Brother Fang Chong's appointment, but it was canceled for some reason, we were all very strange, so we have been paying attention to Fang Shan. Later, we learned that there was a turtle that wanted to cut in line. ”

Another young man said: "Yes, Brother Kun, the movement of the turtle who came yesterday was not small, and even the Xuanspoon Formation of Fang Yu's main formation was defeated by him, and it was very ......."

Then the young man told the story of yesterday's Zhou Tian alone against the Fang family.

"Oh, it sounds like this guy is pretty powerful, what's his name?" Fang Kun frowned slightly.

Fang Ping said with a smile: "Who else, it is Zhou Tian who is in the limelight during this time!" ”

"Sunday?" Fang Kun's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and a nameless anger rushed to his head, his hands and fists clenched, and his muscles were violent. Convex, strong murderous aura, swept out.

……

How did Zhou Tian know that he had actually taken up Fang Kun's Spirit King Secret Realm training place, let alone that he had already attracted the jealousy of the younger generation of the Fang family's first-day disciples.

At this time, classmate Zhou Tian was squatting in front of a stone slab that looked like a monument but not a monument in Fangshan Lingwu Valley.

This stone slab looks natural, and it is integrated with the ground below, about two zhang wide and three zhang high, like a screen growing up underground.

On the stone slabs, there are no mysterious lines, and there are no majestic murals of mountains and rivers, only scattered stone lumps, no regularity, no beauty.

Zhou Tian's divine sense swept and his spiritual sense sensed, but he didn't find anything strange about this stone slab.

But in the dark, he just felt that this stone was not simple, although there were at least hundreds of such stone slabs in this Spirit Mist Valley.

Zhou Tian had already circled around this slate more than 30 times seriously, carefully and carefully, and even climbed the top of the slate five times, but still found nothing.

Zhou Tian is usually shrewd and treacherous, and his IQ is ridiculously high, but once he determines one thing, even nine cows will not pull him back.

He felt that there was something wrong with the slate, so he had no intention of giving up.

Another half a day passed, and Zhou Tian sat cross-legged on the top of the stone slab, and the growing aura lingered around his body, blending into his body in an extremely subtle way, and Zhou Tian didn't know it.

At this time, he seemed to have forgotten about time, and kept trying to "communicate" with this stone slab, and gradually, he entered a wonderful state, where his body, the surrounding aura and the stone slab seemed to be fused together.

What he didn't know was that as this fusion began, he gradually returned to the naïve baby-like state he had when his psychic perception had broken through, and then ...... He magically melted into the slate, like a statue placed on top of a mire, and the statue would slowly sink into it, and finally be annihilated by the mire.

In the end, Zhou Tian was also like the stone statue on the quagmire, submerged in the stone slab little by little......

"Whew"

Suddenly, Zhou Tian felt a lightness in his body, and then fell down with a breath, and immediately woke up from that mysterious state, and subconsciously his mind moved, and the Yuqing sword brushed the ground, turned into a three-foot, fell at his feet, and his body stood in the air.

"This"

Zhou Tian looked at the Yuqing Sword under his feet, and an inexplicable feeling came to his heart, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, the tenth layer of the Yuqing Sword that he had always wanted to refine was actually refined in that mysterious state just now, and it was directly refined to the thirteenth layer!

Nima, buddy can finally fly!

At this time, the Yuqing Sword really gave him a feeling of being one, as if the Yuqing Sword was a part of his body, and the method of flying the imperial sword was born from the heart.

"It turns out that this sword is really a real magic weapon, that is, if it is used to fly with the sword, the true qi consumed is really enough." Zhou Tian felt that in order to maintain this state of imperial sword volley, the Jade Qing Sword would continue to extract the true qi in his body.

He tried to control the Yuqing Sword to fold back in the air for a few times, and made a rough judgment that with his current Ding Dantian True Qi capacity, he could maintain the Yuqing Sword flying normally in the air for a maximum of an hour.

However, he still has the true qi of the Ding Fu at present, which can quickly recover like a drug, but it is not a big restriction for the time being. Even though he felt the huge consumption, he didn't care.

The speed of Yuqing Sword's flying speed in the sky is only fast and not slow compared to his full-speed divine step, which is what he values most.

At least with this hole card, he should have the ability to deal with powerhouses above the fourth level of the Xuan Realm.

If you can't beat it, can't buddy run?

Zhou Tian was quite satisfied with the changes and consumption of Yu Qingjian at this time.

After testing the Yuqing Sword's flying effect in the sky, and confirming that he would not fall like this, Zhou Tian looked at where he got up.

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