The fourth floor of the Zhixing Tower, whack-a-mole, no, the elixir garden, has shown its cruel side in front of the three young children, telling them how sinister this world is.

Earlier, when the twentieth antrat emerged, the three people who were in a hurry were no longer able to kill it, so they could only watch it burrow back into the ground with a mocking face. Their faces were red, and they didn't know whether they were angry or ashamed.

However, this layer is not over if one is missed, the ant rats are still poking their heads out, and the three of them are facing the army of ant rats that are rising faster, and they continue to insist at the beginning, even if the posture is ugly and the movements are weird, as long as they can kill one, they are more or less worthy of being the heart of a strong man who is a spirit and a warrior.

After half pay.

The three of them sat on the ground, staring blankly at the army of ants and rats that kept coming, and the stones in their hands slipped weakly.

Forget it, the heart of the strong, the dignity of the strong or something, let's pick it up later.

"Damn, you've got under my ass! It's too much!" Zhang Wenyu's face flashed with anger, and then he hurriedly got up, looking at the place where he was sitting just now, the ant rat who came out and then burrowed back into the ground, wanting to cry without tears.

Wang Yun and Cao Jicong saw Zhang Wenyu's tragic situation, got up silently, quietly walked outside the farmland, and quietly faced the scene in front of them.

When the ant rat no longer appeared, Wang Yun looked up at the big tree on the side, seemed to be silently counting how many leaves, and then sighed, and said with a little doubt: "Shaonian student, have you ever broken through the fourth layer?"

Cao Jicong nodded, and after a while, he spoke: "Yes, every student who ranks in the top of the Spirit Palace has reached the fifth layer. ”

Zhang Wenyu kept touching his buttocks with his hands, afraid that his clothes would be torn just now, he tried to turn his head and look down a few times, then turned to Cao Jicong and asked, "Aren't you fifth?

Cao Jicong pointed at him and Wang Yun and shook his head, "I don't have teammates, and I can't get past the third layer." ”

"Forget about the top student, it's still cold, and it's strange to have teammates. Wang Yun complained silently in his heart, then walked to the side of Qingtang and squatted, washed his hands with little water, and the soil and blood donation on his hands were still slightly uncomfortable.

After washing his hands, he turned his head to look at Cao Jicong, and asked in a slightly puzzled tone: "By the way, Zhixing Pagoda is not allowed to bring weapons?" I wanted to ask on the first floor, and everyone was bare-handed. ”

"Why do you want to bring it?" Cao Jicong asked rhetorically: "Zhang Wenyu should be the first martial artist to participate in the cultivation of Zhixing Pagoda, for the spirit people, the spirit recipe is their best weapon, we don't need it, and we don't need it." Besides, it is much better to hold a weapon that you are not proficient in than to hold a weapon that you are not proficient in. ”

The moment he finished saying this, he found that Wang Yun and Zhang Wenyu suddenly had a flash of light in their eyes, and at that moment, it seemed that something terrible had happened.

He subconsciously took two steps back, looking at the two people in front of him with a strange expression.

"Hahaha, Xiao Cao, I found that your face is a little dirty, you didn't roll on the ground just now, come, I'll wipe it for you." Wang Yun looked enthusiastic, swept away the haze of whack-a-mole, put one arm around his neck, and the other hand gestured to wipe his face.

Cao Jicong lowered his body, shook Wang Yun, took two steps back silently again, and said directly: "If you have something to say, don't do it, what's wrong with you two, it's a little weird." ”

"Because of the weapon. Zhang Wenyu suddenly unlocked the state of coming to the school palace at the beginning, the boy who shaped Wang Yun into a bloodthirsty and cruel image, the rumor spreader Zhang Wenyu, is back.

"You don't know. Zhang Wenyu looked excited and said to Cao Jicong.

Wang Yun thought about it, didn't stop him, walked to the side to study this space, of course, he still chuckled in his heart, this opening, a little panicked.

"Whether there is a bow or not is a world of difference for him. What? You ask him why a fire spirit person wants to practice bows and arrows? Hobbies, hobbies, can't hobbies? Besides, you haven't seen Brother Yun with a bow in his hand, that's simply a pervert, and it will make you doubt life. ”

Cao Jicong tried hard to think about the detailed scene of this scene, and when he thought of the end, he nodded at Zhang Wenyu who was excited, as for whether he believed it or not, God knows.

On the side, Wang Yun was walking to the edge of this layer of space, looking at the empty scene at the edge, he hesitated, stretched out his hand, and silently probed towards nothingness.

It's a little weird.,It's not a wall or anything.,In short, it's not the most terrifying scene I think.,Nothingness.。

If so, your right arm should now be missing a palm.

However, this feeling is difficult to describe, no matter what, I block myself in the farmland, clear ponds, and big trees, it seems that this layer of space, only these things I see, and things outside of it are not something that I can understand.

Wang Yun thought silently, and suddenly a stirring spirit was frightened by one word in his mind: Bow God.

What the?

Wang Yun looked dazed, withdrew from thinking, and only then did he react, it turned out that this word was Zhang Wenyu's voice received in his ears.

After listening carefully, I found that Zhang Wenyu had already talked to this extent:

"So, do you know? Brother Yun, not only is he bloodthirsty and killing, but he is also proficient in archery, in his words, he can take the enemy's head thousands of miles away, which is terrifying. Even the teachers of our bow group praised him, this kind of strength, do you understand?"

Cao Jicong glanced up at Wang Yun, took a step back silently again, and nodded, "Well, I understand, this layer, if you rely on his bow and arrow ability, you can easily solve it." ”

Seeing that there was no tea around, Zhang Wenyu licked his lips, his excited expression did not converge at all, nodded violently, and gave Cao Jicong a thumbs up, "You already understand what I said, next time, we will join hands with Zhixing Tower together, with the bow god leading the team, we will definitely leave a legend, easily break through the fourth layer, it is no longer a dream." ”

Cao Jicong looked at Zhang Wenyu's increasingly excited demeanor, which was in stark contrast to the battle in the afternoon, he took a few steps back again and nodded.

Your sister! Woolen Bow God! Windranger doesn't dare to say that, will I be able to connect the nine stars? I won't!

Young, young, how could I believe that after a few months, Zhang Wenyu would abandon his nature and give up the spirit of gossip in his character?

Wang Yun rushed closer to the two of them in a few steps, grabbed Zhang Wenyu's mouth from behind, shook his head at Cao Jicong with a wry smile, and said: "Nonsense, hehe, don't believe it, bragging." What kind of bow god, it can easily break through this layer. He paused, and said two words again, "That's it."

Cao Jicong touched his bald head and took two steps back again.

"I don't think you're very humble at all!" he said silently.

While the three of them were talking nonsense, the space suddenly began to shake.

Then, the light emerged, and the three were swallowed up again.

On the square outside the Zhixing Tower, there is a constant appearance of light, and as each light fades, a figure continues to appear.

Among these figures, there are three Wang Yun.

After Wang Yun regained consciousness, he shook his head and shook off the discomfort in his head. In his opinion, within a few times, the discomfort caused by teleportation will disappear completely, but for now, he still has to endure this unhappiness.

Wang Yun looked around, behind him, the students who stepped in after him were constantly appearing with the flickering light.

Beside him, there was a man in his thirties, who said respectfully, "Hello, Lord Spirit.

This round of rankings, Water Spirit Palace, Earth Spirit Palace, Wood Spirit Palace, Golden Spirit Palace, Fire Spirit Palace.

Thank you for your understanding. ”

Not far away, the three teenagers of the Fire Spirit Palace had a hint of admiration on their faces, and secretly glanced at Cao Jicong.

Cao Jicong pondered slightly, smiled helplessly, daring to be the first this time, and was considered to be on his own. It would be interesting to know the contributions of the other two.

Every day, there will be a lot of tragicomedy staged here, and Wang Yun is just one of them.

You know, in the study class the next morning, the first thing is to announce the ranking of yesterday's Zhixing Tower.

No matter what, after all, he is a teenager, hearing such an answer, he glanced at each other and smiled, as if there was an inexplicable friendship breeding.

Late at night, Wang Yun and the others, who dragged their tired bodies back to Xuanzhulou, experienced an even more magical scene outside the courtyard.

Of course, the evening practice still needs to be mentioned.

After winning the first place in this Zhixing Pagoda practice, the three of them settled dinner together at the dining room.

After dinner, it's time to cultivate to the ascension stage.

In this regard, whether it is the Martial Arts Department or the Spirit Department, the Academy Palace has no hard requirements.

You can feel that the cultivation effect of one person is better, or you can feel that the cultivation of a bunch of people is more motivating to you, or you can make an appointment with three or five friends to speed up your cultivation in a state of competition with each other.

In short, the cultivation at night is no longer the same as during the day, according to the way of collective teaching of each Spirit Palace, as long as your cultivation can be improved, no matter what the method, the School Palace is acceptable.

If there is an aura absorption tester that can show the degree of aura absorption in each place, you will find that at night in Mt. Moonray, no matter how remote the place, there are people who are cultivating.

After dinner, Wang Yun and Zhang Wenyu followed Cao Jicong to the place where he practiced most often, a place not far from Xuanzhu Tower, where a lonely peak stood proudly. There are countless such places in Qingyin Peak, and the mountains in the distance are full of shadows, and the greenery is full of beauty. It's just that, at night, there is only the feeling of being cold in high places.

Such an environment, no wonder Cao Jicong likes it, it is indeed in line with his temperament.

In such a quiet environment where no one disturbed them, Wang Yun and the others also fell into a deep level of cultivation, and fully absorbed the benefits obtained from the Shuihua Spring in the afternoon. That sense of satisfaction made the two smile when they said goodbye to Cao Jicong.

In fact, at the end of this day, the harvest is so gratifying.

The two of them completed their first complete daily practice after coming to the State School Palace, and walked towards their residence in high spirits.

However, when they arrived at the gate of the courtyard, the happy expressions of the two faded suddenly, because in front of them, Yang Qingqing was sitting alone at the gate of the courtyard.