Outside the Yunling Tower.

Wen Jiaoxi, Dean Cui, and the two officials of the Ministry of Rites all stared at the tower.

They didn't pay attention to Fang Lang who stayed on the first floor, but turned their eyes and scanned the floor of the Yunling Pagoda as a whole.

The two officials of the Ministry of Rites showed interest on their faces, and they smiled at Dean Cui beside them: "Dean Cui, it seems that the quality of the students in Luojiang Academy this year is not very good." ”

"The last time the Yunling Pagoda applied for the academy was Nanyuan Academy, the level of this academy is about the same as Luojiang Academy, but this time there was a genius, he walked to the sixth floor in the Yunling Pagoda, and engraved his name on the list of names."

"The students of Luojiang Academy, according to this posture, I am afraid that no one can go to the sixth floor."

Ministry of Rites officials said.

This is not a mockery, but an analysis of the situation in the Yunling Pagoda.

Dean Cui was not in a hurry and said, "Then let's wait and see, old man...... I still have a lot of confidence in my students. ”

The two officials also smiled.

Suddenly, their smiles froze.

He suddenly looked at the magic array talisman in his hand, which was the key to opening the Yunling Tower, and it was also the situation where he could sense the absorption of the spiritual energy in the Yunling Tower.

At this moment, the magic array talisman in their hands issued a warning.

"This ......"

Their gaze swept away, and they quickly moved sideways, landing on the first floor.

The warning of the talisman came from the first floor.

What's going on?

The expressions of the two officials changed slightly.

Dean Cui also stroked his white beard, saw the aura gathering around Fang Lang on the first floor of the Yunling Tower, and said with a smile: "Do you need the help of the old man?" ”

"No...... No. ”

The two officials hurriedly said.

They frowned, staring at the first floor, and the spiritual thoughts urged the formation through the talisman, so that the spiritual energy was cultivated in the tower wall formation on the first floor.

And they make up a little, Fang Lang sucks a little, makes up a little, sucks a little!

!

Neuropathy, right?!

This guy almost sucked up a layer of spiritual energy, and almost caused the formation of a layer of magic to collapse.

So you can suck it, don't go to the higher levels, hide on the first floor, and tease them?

This guy is not a son of man!

Wen Jiaoxi was eyes shining, staring at the Yunling Tower, and he knew that Fang Lang, this kid, was unwilling to be lonely.

Just like the situation before taking the sword in front of the Sword Shu Demon Que!

It smells like that!

This kid......

Wave and sassy!

It is worthy of being taught by me Wen Ting.

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……

Suck!

Crazy suck!

Inside the Yunling Tower, a violent wind suddenly broke out in the closed room, rolling the aura frantically surging towards Fang Lang's body.

Fang Lang's body was undulating, like a shriveled sea, absorbing plenty of water.

Twenty breaths of forging the body gave Fang Lang another two years of forging experience, just like a martial artist who worked hard to forge his body, with a solid foundation.

Although Fang Lang had never practiced martial arts, with the help of the forging card, the forging body of three years was compressed into thirty breaths, and now Fang Lang's physical body was like a martial artist about an eighth-stage martial artist.

The aura on the first floor was surging wildly.

Fang Lang tilted his head slightly, and the aura was like a tributary converging into the main trunk, constantly pouring into his body.

In front of Fang Lang's eyes, a line of system prompts was suspended.

[Current Aura Absorption: 15 (Lower Grade Spirit Crystal)]

Fang Lang grinned, running the aura absorption method in the "Tang Sword Sutra", absorbing it with the suction power of two old gingers.

In the Yunling Tower, the spiritual qi pipe is enough, and Fang Lang naturally lets go of the suck!

20, 30, 40............

However, in a quarter of an hour or so, Fang Lang's hungry flesh, coupled with the suction power of the two old gingers, actually absorbed the amount of spiritual energy of nearly 40 lower-grade spirit crystals!

Well?!

Fang Lang suddenly frowned, because he felt that the layer of aura that was about to be sucked dry by him actually escaped a little bit.

No matter how much he sucks, he can't suck it dry!

There will always be a little bit more!

That's it, leave a little aura for a layer, just like leaving a line for being a man, he is always so understanding.

Therefore, Fang Lang gave up the first layer and walked towards the second floor of the Yunling Tower, the forging was over, he didn't have to worry about the spiritual pressure affecting the forging effect.

As soon as he entered the second floor and stepped on the ancient wooden ladder, Fang Lang's muscles trembled slightly, and he suddenly burst out with suction.

The rich aura of the second floor swept in again!

"The physical body is about to break through ......"

Fang Lang muttered.

"Crackling"!

In Fang Lang's body, there was a sound like fried beans, and Fang Lang, who used three forging cards, with enough spiritual energy, broke through to the ninth rank of martial disciple in his physical body!

Suddenly, the physical body, which had gradually slowed down the speed of absorbing spiritual energy, regained a new suction power!

Airplanes......

The spiritual pressure of the second floor is pressing!

The spiritual pressure that exists in the Yunling Pagoda is to help students who absorb the spiritual energy to compact and consolidate the absorbed spiritual energy, and there will be no floating spiritual energy.

By the second floor, there is already substantial spiritual pressure!

For Fang Lang, this spiritual pressure was nothing, and it was easily blocked.

The closer he got to Fang Lang's side, the less the spiritual pressure would be.

For a while, many students were ready to move.

Fang Lang opened his eyes, glanced at the many students who were about to move and wanted to come over, he was slightly stunned, and then suddenly, he seemed to be smiling, closed his eyes and continued to absorb the aura.

And some students stubbornly did not approach Fang Lang, wanting to compare with Fang Lang the speed of aura absorption.

After all, to be able to enter the Yunling Pagoda, they are all the top fifty geniuses on the gold list of Luojiang Academy, and they have their own pride!

Their strength to admit defeat burst out, and they secretly swore that even if they were crushed to death by spiritual pressure, they would not come to Fang Lang's side at all!

……

"Why is his aura absorbing so fast? Isn't he a white bone?! ”

"Angry crying! Inhale the aura, I can't absorb a white root bone with a red bone! ”

"Brothers, I think each other are classmates, why bother to be serious, I'll absorb it first!"

Some students couldn't bear it anymore, so they came to Fang Lang's side, and suddenly felt the soaring aura absorption speed after the lack of spiritual pressure!

One by one, I was pleasantly surprised, and my mouth was full of oil.

Oops, it smells so good!

They are all classmates, what are they fighting for?

Let's make progress together.

Soon, the other students who were still persisting also gave up, and they finally became the person they once hated.

The students came over one after another, and the cultivation picture on the second floor of the Yunling Pagoda suddenly became very loving.

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Outside the Yunling Tower.

The two officials of the Ministry of Rites felt the aura flying by on the second floor, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

"This rhythm ...... Not quite right! ”

"It's really not right, the aura is flowing too fast, what does that kid want to do? After sucking up one layer, do you want to drain the aura of the second layer?! ”

Fang Lang resisted the spiritual pressure alone, liberating the other students on the second floor, making these students absorb the spiritual energy a lot faster.

The aura on the second floor is really about to be sucked dry!

Of course, Fang Lang sucked more alone!

Originally, the two officials of the Ministry of Rites thought that Luojiang Academy might not be able to produce the kind of top-level genius who was enough to climb to the sixth floor, but now, they were wrong.

Luojiang Academy also has that kind of genius.

It's just that this guy ...... Cards that don't follow common sense!

The official of the Ministry of Rites could only prophesy unhappily, and said: "If this son starts to absorb the aura directly from the fifth floor, he may have the opportunity to go to the sixth floor, but he can start directly from the first floor, and now he has absorbed too much spiritual energy, and the aura in his body is full, so he has no chance to climb to the sixth floor." ”

Wen Jiaoxi was silent, smiling at the corners of his mouth.

You don't know Fang Lang.

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……

The physical body is stable, and it can no longer be improved at the level of a ninth-rank martial artist.

Fang Lang stood up from the second floor, and the eyes of the surrounding students suddenly fell on Fang Lang.

Fang Lang didn't say much, turned around and walked towards the third floor.

More than a dozen students who were originally inhaling spiritual energy on the second floor hesitated for a moment, but they also followed, and they ascended to the third floor in a mighty way, as if they were ...... Locusts transit.

Fang Lang reached the third layer, sat down cross-legged, and the physical body had broken through, and the increased aura absorption speed was not much.

But Fang Lang also prepared other means, and what Fang Lang had to do next was to pile up the aura of the nine-stage sword disciple to perfection, and then, impact the sword master!

With a flip of his palm, he took out a talisman.

It's that turbo reversed flying sword supercharged talisman!

This is Fang Lang's big move for the Yunling Tower!

Martial arts, kendo, and arts, all three means come out together!

The opportunity to pick up wool is just like this, Fang Lang has to take out all his hole cards to show respect!

Fang Lang consumed a large amount of spiritual thoughts, and on top of his head, the formation in the talisman was carefully projected!

This is the method of gathering spiritual thoughts in the cultivation of magic!

It is Fang Lang and Ni Wen who have learned their own techniques after many deep or shallow exchanges!

Although he hasn't fully understood this formation, it doesn't prevent him from directly projecting it through the talisman!

Instantly!

Two fuzzy formations levitated above Fang Lang's head!

Between the alternating circles, the aura on the third floor was frantically pulled by the formation, and then, through the formation, it was like a nitrogen emitt, spraying and washing against the square waves sitting at the bottom of the circle!

It's like ...... Shower-style aura absorption!

Fang Lang was washed away by the jetted aura!

This is why after forging his body, Fang Lang, whose meridian endurance has been greatly enhanced, dares to use himself as a flying sword like this!

But despite this, Fang Lang's skin was also flushed red by the aura, like a soldering iron!

Inhale the aura in the body and bathe the aura outside the body!

The students around me gasped!

Crazy, right?!

If the magic array is used like this, does Fang Lang want to die?!

Lunatic? Talented?!

Everyone was thrilled by Fang Lang's madness.

Under Fang Lang's open-hanging absorption, the aura of the third layer began to gradually show emptiness after excessive absorption......

Fang Lang did not hesitate at all, with the formation above his head, stepping into the fourth layer!

Many students want to keep up and become stronger lying down, but their bodies can't bear it.

I can only regret to stop.

It's not good to lie down, it's really hard to practice.

The moment Fang Lang stepped on the fourth floor, he saw at a glance Liu Bubai, who was holding back his strength in the distance, riveting his strength, absorbing aura, and attacking the sword master realm again and again.

In the distance, Ni Wen felt something, opened her eyes, and looked at it curiously.

Fang Lang smiled at her.

Lingnian controlled the overhead formation to operate, and in an instant, the aura on the fourth floor was also like the third floor, being pulled by the formation, surging madly!

The cyclone in Fang Lang's dantian rotated at a high speed, and the aura required by the Nine Rank Sword Disciples was completely filled and perfect!

He finally touched the shackles of the swordsman!

Fang Lang opened his eyes, bathed in the aura that washed down like a waterfall, and grinned.

Everything is ready, right now!

"System, use punch card!"

"Ding! The punch card has been used. ”

"Have a good time."

A system prompt pops up.

The next moment.

Fang Lang stood on the fourth floor.

At the moment when the punch card was used, it was as if the bubble had been punctured, and a stream of heat suddenly surged out of the dantian, and the water spread to every corner of the body like a natural flow.

A vague aura cloak slowly emerged.

Sword Cultivation Profession Second Grade......

Sword Master Realm, Cheng!

And at the moment when Fang Lang broke through successfully, the huge spiritual pressure on the fourth floor instantly shifted the target, like a mountain pressing towards Fang Lang!

In the distance, Liu Bubai, who was carrying the spiritual pressure, suddenly felt the pressure on his shoulders loosen.

This lazy feeling made him open his eyes.

But halfway through the eyes......

Well? Wrong!

Liu Bubai was completely embarrassed, and his eyes were instantly round!

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