Zhang Han looked at the two conjured masked monks, and wanted to ask what to do with the brocade chicken, but he turned his head and looked at it, but he never thought that the brocade chicken had not been brought into this special space at all.

This gave him a real headache, and the masked monk knew at a glance that it was not easy to mess with, and neither of them would necessarily win, let alone two of them together.

Now that the brocade chicken is not there, wouldn't it be embarrassing if the first layer was kicked off?

Anyway, at least you have to go up one level more than the big apprentice.

He thought for a moment, and suddenly said to the golden dragon with a grim face: "Actually, I also came in by donation!" ”

Jin Long looked at him with some mockery, and there were only three words in his eyes - don't talk about calves.

Zhang Han looked at Jin Long's disbelieving look and had an even more headache, people rely on clothes and Buddha rely on gold, what he said is really not wrong at all.

In the future, you must get a few decent clothes, and now this image is really going to suffer wherever it goes.

"Are you ready?" The sound of a golden dragon rumbling was heard in the sky again.

This sound was comparable to a wave of sonic attacks, and Zhang Han's skull was about to explode.

Zhang Han held back the buzzing skull and shouted, "Wait! If you ask the old Mr. Zhou outside, you will know if I donated it! ”

The golden dragon dragon head tilted up, snorted, and said with a disdainful face: "That old man is dozens of generations behind this dragon, and he is not qualified to talk to me directly." ”

“@#￥%@！”

Zhang Han wanted to scold people, no, he wanted to scold the dragon.

It's okay to meet such an arrogant dragon, and this battle in front of you seems inevitable.

"Is that little goldfish making things difficult for you?" At this moment, a voice suddenly came into his mind, almost making Zhang Han, who was about to despair, cry with joy.

Zhang Han complained to Jinmaoji in a loud voice: "It's not just difficult, it's just a desperate road, the first layer wants me to kill two monks in the late stage of foundation building." ”

"Tsk, after so many years, the character of this little goldfish watching people cook has not changed at all."

"Ask it, has the scales on the back of the ass grown?" The brocade chicken said again.

This...... You don't want to trick me, why do you feel like you're exposing it?

Seeing that Zhang Han hadn't replied for so long, Jin Long said again: "Old Dragon, I'm very busy, don't want ink!" ”

Hiss~

Zhang Han finally mustered up the courage to say to the golden dragon: "Little goldfish, have the scales on the back of the butt grown?" ”

The golden dragon was taken aback when he heard this, and the dragon head couldn't help but lean back tactically, and exclaimed, "Which old immortal are you...... I'm the heir of which ancestor? ”

Hey? There's a play!

Zhang Han pondered for a moment and replied: "It doesn't matter which ancestor it is, the important thing is that I also want the test that one plus one equals many." ”

"It's all your own people, it's easy to say, it's easy to say."

As soon as the golden dragon's words fell, the two masked monks disappeared directly into this special space.

Then Jin Long said with a flattering face: "Little master, since we are all our own people, we don't have to test it, you fall in love with a few layers and a few layers." ”

So good?

Zhang Han couldn't help but be happy in his heart, sure enough, as the protagonist, he had privileges, and if he climbed directly to the top floor, he could use the highest level Heavenly Rank Dojo?

If you cultivate like this, won't your realm cultivation be able to fly up like a rocket?

Just when he was complacent, the voice of the brocade chicken came again: "Is it done?" ”

"Well, that's it, now it says I can climb up as I please."

"That's good, you remember, the Golden Dragon Yuntai is actually a kind of dojo, but the role is a little special."

"Every upper layer of the PTZ will carefully experience and comprehend the breath of the lower PTZ, and the eighteenth floor will be of great help to your future practice."

Zhang Han held his breath when he heard this, closed his eyes, and carefully felt the breath on the gimbal.

When Jin Long saw Zhang Han's appearance, he knew what he was doing, and the slightest doubt in his heart was completely dispelled.

Knowing its past troubles may just be an accident, if you even know the true role of Yuntai clearly, it must be the guidance of a certain ancestor.

Zhang Han entered a state of emptiness, and his soul was immersed in a special aura.

He couldn't say what this breath was, it was a mysterious and mysterious feeling, and it seemed to go back to the time when he was a child and just began to step into the path of cultivation.

Gao Zhenjie couldn't help but feel a little strange when he saw Zhang Han delay for so long on the first floor.

Master can't even count one plus one?

But Mr. Zhou's eyes were full of surprise, the students who participated in the assessment in the past stayed on the first floor for so long, they were all amazing.

Could it be that this Zhang Han is also a talented person?

However, this man does not look like this.

Mr. Zhou was still a little suspicious, and quietly looked at Zhang Han on the gimbal, waiting to see his performance on the second floor.

After a long time, Zhang Han finally opened his eyes, and his mind was still reminiscing about the vague feeling just now, as if his comprehension of the realm of the Qi refining period had deepened a lot.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Han said to Jin Long, "It's okay, I'm going to the second layer." ”

The golden dragon nodded, stretched out his front paws and snapped his fingers, and after a snap, Zhang Han broke away from the special space and came to his senses.

Zhang Han looked at the gimbal on the second floor, then jumped up and jumped up.

After entering the second layer of the gimbal, I instantly entered the special space and saw the golden dragon.

Jin Long asked tentatively with a smile on his face, "How long does the little master plan to stay on the second layer?" ”

Zhang Han was slightly stunned and asked rhetorically: "Is there still a time limit on the gimbal?" ”

Jin Long shook his head again and again and said: "No, no, I just want to remind the little lord that if the time of perception is too long, it may lose its way, but it will be detrimental to consolidating the current realm." ”

Zhang Han suddenly realized that the breath on the gimbal was a kind of embodiment of the realm, which could deepen or comprehend each realm in advance.

Zhang Han looked up at the void of the special space, and secretly wondered in his heart what kind of realm the top gimbal was, and if it would be counterproductive to perceive too high and profound realm in advance?

He pondered for a moment and asked directly to the golden dragon, "What realm is the breath of the eighteenth-layer cloud platform?" ”

The golden dragon replied in a deep voice: "According to the current realm of the little master, the eighteenth layer is set up with the breath of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, which has reached the limit that the little master can accept now."

"The little master is not tested layer by layer, it is recommended to taste a few layers on it, and don't fall too deep."

Zhang Han nodded, then closed his eyes and began to comprehend the second layer.

After a while, Zhang Han slowly opened his eyes and found that this layer should be the breath of the fourth to seventh layers of the Qi refining period.

After leaving the special space, Zhang Han jumped onto the third layer of the gimbal.

Mr. Zhou somewhat confirmed that Zhang Han was really talented, and secretly planned that if Zhang Han could go up to the fifth layer, he would notify the high-level tutors of the Academy.

Under the attention of Mr. Zhou, Zhang Han quietly began to feel the third layer of the gimbal.