Hall of the Gathering Pavilion.

An hour passed, and the deacon beckoned to the little guy behind him, "Go, stop the formation of Mo Wufeng's cultivation room, and collect the body for him!"

After entering that cultivation room for an hour, I guess I'm dead by now!

After a while, the little servant ran back, panting and shouting at the deacon, "Deacon, the nameplate of that cultivation room is still on, and there are still people cultivating in it!"

Hearing the little guy's words, the deacon was slightly stunned, and then his brows furrowed.

"It's impossible, it's been an hour, and that waste can't withstand the pressure of spiritual power in the cultivation room!" the deacon muttered in a low voice.

But when he looked at the nameplate lit up outside the cultivation room, his heart was full of doubts.

In this Gathering Spirit Pavilion, if someone was cultivating in the cultivation room, the nameplate would light up to prevent others from coming in and disturbing them.

And as long as the nameplate is on, it proves that the martial artist in the cultivation room is cultivating, could it be that the waste is not windless, and he has really cultivated in the last cultivation room for an hour?

How is this possible!

The deacon didn't believe in his heart that Mo Wufeng could cultivate on the third floor, it was the third floor that he couldn't even go up, how could a newcomer who had just entered the inner courtyard get in.

"It must be that cultivation room has not been used for a long time, there is a malfunction, go and stop the formation of that cultivation room, I want to go in and have a look!" the deacon snorted coldly.

"Deacon, there are rules in the inner courtyard, as long as the nameplate is on, you can't close the formation, unless the sect master comes in person!" the little guy said with a wry smile.

Hearing this, the deacon's face became gloomy, and his gaze returned to the last cultivation room.

"Hmph, I don't believe it, you can really cultivate in it!" The deacon snorted coldly, and just sat on the ground, staring at the cultivation room, motionless.

Time passed minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, the day passed.

There were more and more people gathered in the hall, and during this day, many martial artists who came here to cultivate saw the nameplate lit up in the last cultivation room on the third floor, and they all stopped and stood at the moment.

The three-story cultivation room was out of reach for them, and now there were people who could cultivate on the third floor, and it was the last one, that forbidden cultivation room!

Looking at the time, that person had been cultivating in the cultivation room for a whole day!

What is this concept?

In the three-story cultivation room of the Gathering Spirit Pavilion in the inner courtyard, only six people could enter it, and they had all tried their limits.

The strongest is the first day of pride in the inner courtyard, Fang Qiong!

She stayed in the first room of the cultivation room on the third floor for four days before she couldn't support it.

As for the others, they also held on for two to three days, and Qi Tianyou, the weakest, also held on for a day.

Although it is only one day, it is the three floors of the Gathering Spirit Pavilion, and one day is equivalent to ten days on one floor!

Even these six Tianjiao who were able to enter the third layer did not dare to enter the last cultivation room to cultivate, and even the legendary Tianjiao Ning Tianyu in Qingyang City did not dare to enter when he was in the Innate Nine Realms.

But now, someone actually went in, and they stayed inside for a day? Who is this genius? Could it be that there is going to be a person in Qingyang City who surpasses the legendary Tianjiao Ning Tianyu?

In the crowd, the deacon sat cross-legged on the ground, his face gloomy to the extreme.

The little guy behind the deacon was already so frightened that his face was bloodless, a day has passed, and the nameplate is still on, that Mo Wufeng, what kind of monster is it?

"Deacon, I also think that the cultivation room is broken, why don't I ask the sect master and elders?" the little guy took a deep breath and said slowly.

That last cultivation room, even the legendary Tianjiao didn't dare to enter it, how could a newcomer who had just entered the inner courtyard be able to hold on to it for a day?

Now there is only this explanation, that is, the nameplate of the cultivation room, it is really broken!

"Don't bother, sooner or later this matter will reach the ears of the sect master and elders!" the deacon sneered.

If the elders and sect masters come in person and find that someone has recruited a waste into the inner courtyard, that person will definitely be dug out, and then he won't have to do it, Mo Wufeng and the person behind him will be finished!

Thinking of this, the deacon was in a good mood, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

Another half a day passed, and the nameplate of the cultivation room was still lit.

At this time, in a certain cultivation room on the first floor, two figures walked out of it in embarrassment, it was Mo Hong and Lin Wan.

A day and a half was already the limit of Mo Hong's stay in the cultivation room on the first floor.

"Brother Hong is really powerful, he can stay in the cultivation room on the first floor for half a day longer than before!" Lin Wan looked at Mo Hong and praised.

Staying in the depths of the cultivation room on the first floor for a day and a half is already a good result!

"Where, where, compared to the bend, I'm still too weak!" Mo Hong said modestly, but the pride in his eyes was not concealed in the slightest.

His gaze swept across the hall of the cultivation room on the first floor, and the corners of his mouth raised a sneer.

"I don't know that my waste cousin has been holding on to this cultivation room for a few minutes!" Mo Hong sneered.

"Brother Hong, it's amazing that waste can stay in the cultivation room on the first floor for a few seconds, how can he hold on to more than one bell? Compared to you, he can't even see your heels!" Lin Wan said with a smile.

Hearing this, Mo Hong put his hands behind his back, his face full of pride.

"It's a pity, I can't see his embarrassed appearance, otherwise, I can humiliate him severely!" Mo Hong said with some regret.

"Hmm, why are there so many people over there?" Lin Wan swept his gaze across the hall and saw a bunch of martial artists gathered not far away.

The two of them walked over curiously, and when they heard that someone was cultivating in the forbidden cultivation room on the third floor, a look of shock flashed on their faces.

"What kind of pride of heaven is he who can actually cultivate in the forbidden cultivation room for a day and a half!" Mo Hong looked at the last cultivation room on the third floor and said with a look of adoration.

"This person is really shocking, maybe he can surpass that legendary Tianjiao Ning Tianyu in the future, but which Tianjiao is in this cultivation room?" Lin Wan also said with a light in his eyes.

Only such a person can be called the real pride of the sky!

Unfortunately, it seemed that no one around knew who the person who was cultivating in that last cultivation room was.

Soon, another day and a half passed, and Mo Wufeng had been cultivating in the cultivation room for three days, and the realm had broken through to the Innate Fivefold Realm, and he had no intention of stopping.

He was concentrating on cultivation in the cultivation room, and outside the cultivation room, the pot had already exploded.

It's been three days, and I've been cultivating in the last cultivation room for three days, which is already a real rebellion!

One day, it will break the record of Fang Qiong staying on the third floor!

It can also be said that Mo Wufeng has already broken the record, because the record left by Fang Qiong was in the first cultivation room, and the last cultivation room, she didn't dare to enter it!

"This person is definitely the dragon and phoenix among people, I dare not imagine it in the future, if I have one-tenth of him...... No, one hundredth, how nice that would be!" Mo Hong was envious in his heart.

"Hmph, if Mo Wufeng is here, I will definitely let him see what is called the real Tianjiao!" As soon as he thought of that Mo Wufeng, Mo Hong's heart was full of disdain, but fortunately, he felt that he was much stronger than Mo Wufeng.

On the other side, the deacon in the crowd looked at the excited crowd coldly, and said disdainfully in his heart: "It's just a broken cultivation room, and it's not really someone cultivating in it!"

Then, the deacon said to the little servant behind him: "It's almost time, go tell the sect master about them!"

This time, Mo Wufeng and the short-eyed guy behind him will definitely be severely punished......