Chapter 282: Promoted to the Early Stage of the Yuan Realm

There is a special meditation room for those students who are about to advance, which is a quiet environment and pleasant vegetation, which can be said to be a good place to talk about love, but unfortunately it is forbidden to enter. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Are you sure you want to advance to the ranks, if you can't advance within five days, you'll have to pay a portion of the fee!"

Wei Fan saw from a distance that there was a fence blocking the stone path to the meditation room, and sure enough, as soon as he approached, a staff member stopped him.

"Yes, I'm sure!"

Wei Fan has been working hard recently and has done a lot of surgeries, and in this process, the efficient operation of the aura is also a kind of cultivation and improvement.

"Wait, aren't you the rookie king?"

Another staff member in the next room recognized Wei Fan, stretched out his head and asked, "When you entered the school, didn't you just be promoted to the Guiyuan Realm? It's only been more than a month, and you're going to be promoted again?"

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, if you lie, you will be expelled!"

The one who stopped the person looked at Wei Fan suspiciously, in the early stage of ascending to the Yuan Realm, it would probably take hundreds of thousands of spiritual energy, how could it be enough in a month?

"Got it!"

Wei Fan nodded: "Can I go in?"

"You...... Alright!"

The staff was speechless, but still gave Wei Fan a key and let him in, in fact, he was already very tactful, but who knew that people didn't care.

"I don't think I'll be able to complete the promotion nine times out of ten, so I should stop him!"

"Come on, this kind of newcomer king, the school must be spoiled, even if an exception is made once or twice, it is estimated that it is oral education, and we can't offend people. ”

The two staff members discussed, both of them were a little aggrieved, and they were replaced by other students, and they scolded back, but who let this be the rookie king.

"It's hilarious to be holding a potted plant!"

Both of them thought Wei Fan was very strange.

The best famous knife can naturally absorb aura, like the catcher in the wheat field, it has been stored for hundreds of years, I don't know how much aura it has accumulated, which is why it is in contact with Wei Fan, because of the good phase After liberation, why did it let him advance directly.

In fact, Wei Fan's aura reserves are already close to the early stage of the Guiyuan Realm, and Sen Qianluo seems to have grown up again during this time, and the effect of gathering aura has increased significantly, so he will approach the critical point in the short term.

"Number two?"

Following the number on the key, Wei Fan found the meditation room, held the handle, and pulled open the heavy iron door.

A square bedroom of thirty square meters appeared in the field of vision, except for a small skylight the size of a fist in the northeast corner, there were no holes, and it was black and pressed, just like sitting in confinement.

The iron door closed, instantly blocking all sounds, and the silence made the sound of breathing instantly amplified and could be heard clearly.

Knock! Knock!

Wei Fan could even hear his heartbeat.

After calming down, Wei Fan casually put Sen Qianluo down, then sat cross-legged in the middle of the floor, closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and began the Banshee Flower Marriage Meditation Method.

Everything fell silent.

The buds bloomed, babbling and revealing their heads, looking left and right, because the light in the meditation room was too dim, so the little banshee's whole body was shiny, like an elf.

Soon, babbling got bored, crawling on the petals, holding her chin with both hands, and swaying back and forth with her two bare feet, watching Wei Fan meditate, and suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration and had a good idea.

"Babble!"

The little banshee was excited to execute, but one foot slipped and rolled off the petals, but fortunately there was a stalk connected to the stamen on the tail vertebrae, otherwise it would have fallen.

Sigh!

With a frightened face, he wiped the non-existent sweat on his head, babbling and falling back to the petals, humming a small tune.

Mori's thick root system, sticking out of the pot, like a python, climbed around, and soon filled the entire meditation room, looking as if it covered a wall of plants.

Babbling with his hands on his hips, breathing hard, his white little breasts, bulging and shrinking.

Buzz! Buzz!

On these roots, some green markings gradually lit up, and then they joined together to form a mysterious magic circle.

Rumble!

When the most basic formation of the magic circle was completed, the aura shook, as if it was being urged, and the rate of gathering towards the meditation room was obviously several times faster.

And that's not all!

With the babbling breath, the magic circle also flickered brightly and darkly, and then the spots became more and more, and the lines of the magic circle became more and more, more complex and changeable.

Boom! Boom!

The speed of aura gathering is also increasing exponentially.

After only a quarter of an hour, the entire room was filled with aura, and due to the concentration of it, the green light spots in the whole room flickered, like fireflies roaming the riverside in the middle of summer.

Wei Fan didn't need to use too much effort, he could absorb them into his body to refine himself.

A green banshee, condensed, appeared, and began to chant chants to guide Wei Fan's cultivation.

In the meditation world, Wei Fan grew wings again, flying in the air, devouring those light spots, and he found that today's aura light spots were not only more, but also flew more slowly, as if he was bound by something, and it was not as flexible as the previous few times.

This situation has greatly increased his absorption efficiency.

Wei Fan was so cool that he burst the table, but the other students in the meditation room were depressed, because most of the aura was drained, and the small part left could not support their promotion at all.

"What's going on?"

One by one, the students woke up from meditation and found that their aura was exhausted, and they were depressed and had nothing to say, especially those who sensed the critical point and were ready to hit the rank, so they had to stop.

"Damn, what the hell are you doing?"

A senior was furious, and another failure made his mood seriously affected, and he had to doubt his talents.

Pushing open the door, the senior saw more than a dozen people, standing near the No. 2 meditation room, pointing and pointing.

"How did the aura run here?"

The students wondered why Reiki, like air, was not ubiquitous in nature, and why did it flow directionally?

"Who's in there?"

"I don't know, but in this case, could it be that the other party's meditation method is too powerful?"

"It's impossible, even if it's powerful, it's not so terrifying that it drains all the aura in other places, right?"

The students are too shallow to understand this phenomenon, but one thing is certain, this is the culprit.

There are too many spiritual energy gatherings, but the meditation room is relatively closed, and there are too few gaps, except for some overflowing from around the door, more of it is turbulent in the skylight, because the concentration is too explosive, so that they all see a green spiritual energy surging, like a long dragon entering the water.

"Go and ask who got into this meditation room!"

There are seniors who tell their juniors.

The movement inside did not weaken in the slightest, and as the ethereal singing became more high-pitched and melodious, the influx speed of the aura increased again.

In the room, the roots are all over the place, and there is a natural atmosphere, because the aura is too strong, coupled with the catalysis of Mori Qianluo, they are liquefied and poured down like rain.

Wei Fan's body was wet, and after the spiritual rain soaked through his clothes, it stuck to his skin, and instead of slipping off, he directly blended in.

Knock! Knock!

Wei Fan's heart was rushing, the operation of the aura was raised to the limit, and he felt a flame burning in his body, and every breath he breathed out was a white mist visible to the naked eye.

These mist are the impurities and toxins left behind after the spiritual rain tempers the body, which is discarded and eliminated to further make the cells perfect.

Babbling with both hands holding a leaf, shielding the fluttering spiritual rain.

Wei Fan meditates on weekdays, because of the strength of the banshee's marriage, she will gather a large amount of aura, creating an aura field, so that some people will go to the side to meditate and take advantage, but today, Sen Qianluo broke out, and the magic circle composed of roots not only drained the surrounding aura, but also locked them without a trace of leakage.

This state also made Wei Fan's meditation efficiency increase exponentially.

"I've asked, it's Wei Fan who is rushing the steps!"

The junior hurriedly came back to report back.

"Rookie King?"

"Damn, no wonder you're so domineering!"

"I remember that he had just been promoted to the Returning Yuan Realm?

The students muttered, their faces were shocked that was difficult to hide, especially the senior students, whose expressions were as uncomfortable as eating.

Even if they are seniors, they don't have much advantage over the rookie king, and it seems that they are indeed talented, so in their hearts, they don't want to offend such a strong alumnus, after all, they have a great chance of soaring in the future, what if they ask for others?

"Nima, what bad luck!"

Just when the seniors were depressed and wanted to vomit blood, the iron door of a nearby meditation room was kicked open with a bang.

Ji Wuxian walked out with a gloomy face.

The students present suddenly closed their mouths, stood up straight, and bowed to Ji Wuxian to say hello.

"Hello senior!"

Ji Wuxian ignored them, but stared at the No. 2 meditation room, there was no way, such a thick green aura dragon, he even saw it blindly.

"Who's in there?"

Ji Wuxian asked, he had just felt that the aura was constantly weakening, and now, it had completely disappeared, which made him frightened, because he had never encountered such a situation before.

"It's Wei Fan!"

The senior replied, but there was a look of good drama in his heart, Ji Wuxian was the alternate Yingjie, the president of the Scarlet Brotherhood, and if he offended him, Wei Fan was bound to be cleaned up.

"Oh!"

Ji Wuxian frowned, but there were huge waves in his heart, as a genius, he instantly understood that the reason for the depletion of the surrounding spiritual qi was that Wei Fan had taken them all away, and to do all this, there was only one possibility, that is, his meditation method was too powerful.

The so-called meditation is that the exterminator absorbs the aura around him, and the more top-level meditation methods, the more aura he gathers, the faster and the more efficient he is.

"Is it god-level? No, it won't, how is it possible?"

Ji Wuxian also felt that his guess was too exaggerated, this kind of meditation method, even those wealthy families don't have it, Wei Fan is a country boy, how can he be?

Wei Fan didn't know how long it had been, he only felt that his body had entered a saturated state, and then with a bang, the saturation was broken, and a feeling of a dragon returning to the sea was generated, and that kind of taste was like a drop of water from a lake into the wider river and sea.

Call!

Wei Fan let out a breath of turbidity.

A high-pitched whistling sound sounded for a few minutes before slowly subsided, and in the process, the aura returned to its original balance.

Swish!

Wei Fan opened his eyes, shining, blazing, at a glance, the spirit was at the peak, and the state was so good that it exploded.

"Babble!"

The little banshee flew over, took a leaf, and fanned Wei Fan.

"Thank you!"

Wei Fan smiled, looked at the crisscrossing roots in the meditation room, and showed a wry smile: "You have this ability, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Babble!"

The little banshee pursed her mouth aggrievedly, pointing fingers and explaining that Mori Qianluo can only develop new abilities at a stage when she grows.

"Looks like I'm going to praise the chatter!"

The careful care of the grass thief made the babbling grow quickly, otherwise relying on Wei Fan's watering method alone, he would not have expected to see Sen Qianluo's higher ability in a few years.

"Hmm!"

Babbling and nodding, he was still very satisfied with this servant.

"By the way, what's your next stage of ability?"

Wei Fan was very curious, and while asking, he felt the performance in his body, not bad, his aura increased greatly, his body was more energetic, and he was simply full of strength.

Babbling and drawing two circles that are the same.

"What do you mean?"

Wei Fan frowned, I have to say, people and plants, really can't communicate, let's go back to find Chacha translation;

Babbling and nodding, the roots wriggling, and back into the potted plant, there was no change at all except for some dirt on the walls.

With a creak, the iron door was pushed open.

"Wei Fan is coming out!"

There was a commotion outside the door.

"Huh?"

Wei Fan stepped out as soon as he stepped out, he was stunned, what are you doing? Why are so many people watching? Because in the meditation room, he didn't know that he had just dried up the spiritual energy in the hundreds of square meters around him, and some students came over in fear.

"What the hell?"

"Meditation and hugging a potted plant?"

"Haha, you don't know this, right? The neuropathy of holding a potted plant with Lori is the sign of Wei Fan!"

The students all looked at Wei Fan curiously.

"I'm sorry, please give way!"

Wei Fan's way was blocked.

"Oh!"

The seniors didn't stop them, and hurriedly got out of the stone path, but Ji Wuxian spoke.

"Don't you want to explain?"

Swish!

In front of the meditation room, there was silence for an instant, and all eyes fell on Wei Fanna, thinking about it, Ji Wuxian was interrupted to advance, and it was strange not to look for Wei Fan.

"Explain what?"

Wei Fan didn't know why.

"What did you do? suck up all the aura around us, causing us to fail to advance!"

Ji Wuxian was very cunning, and did not ask Wei Fan to apologize, but explained, by the way, imposing a sense of guilt on him.

"Yes, it's meditation?"

"What level?"

"Can you tell us the name?"

The students were curious, and they asked questions one after another, which invisibly formed a kind of pressure to denounce.

"Really, I'm sorry!"

Wei Fan looked at Ji Wuxian: "As for the reason, it should be my meditation method!"

"It's really a meditation method!"

The students' eyes widened, waiting for Wei Fan's words.

"God-level?"

A smile overflowed at the corner of Ji Wuxian's mouth, and he glanced at the potted plant in Wei Fan's hand. (To be continued.) )