The stone turned in a different direction, but it was forbidden but there was no jī hair.

On the steps, a flash of inspiration was fleeting, as if nothing had happened.

Thirteen Lang looked down again, nodded, and raised his legs to step onto the steps.

Still nothing happened, the ban seemed to be invalid, and there was no response. However, a light wind blew, and the stones and sand remained in place, and did not move for half a minute.

The prohibition is still there, but the nature has changed, from the previous exclusion and squeezing to suction.

Shisanlang seemed to be prepared, his body only shook slightly, and then he steadied himself, and his calm gaze moved forward, looking at the second step of steps.

It only took him a moment before he withdrew his gaze and muttered to himself.

"It turned out to be a superposition. ”

After thinking for a while, Shisanro did not continue to move forward, but retreated to the bottom of the stairs to put the stone back in its place, then got up and left the temple and returned to the Sanyuan Pavilion.

This was the first time he didn't wait for the door to be closed before leaving, and the old man on the third floor looked at this scene and thought about it in his heart.

"I have a good understanding, and the most important thing is to dare to try, and I have a strong ability to derive. It's just that...... It's still early, why leave in a hurry. ”

After thinking about it, the old man felt that he was too unkind, and said with a self-deprecating smile: "After so many days, it is estimated that his energy has been almost exhausted, so it is time to take a break." ”

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The next day, Thirteen Lang did not appear in the forbidden building, and the old man smiled and gave up, ignoring it.

On the third day, Thirteen Lang still didn't appear, and the old man muttered a few words, but still didn't think much about it.

Day 4...... Day 5......

On the seventh day, Shisanlang still did not come, and the old man was a little disappointed, and his anger grew. During this period, every time a student came to the forbidden building, he would habitually look at the steps, and found that there was no trace of Thirteen Lang, so it was inevitable to talk a few times.

"Gave up, gave up again. ”

"Yes, that's what we're supposed to do, and it's wise to give up early. ”

"Shhh

"It's a little, last time I failed to rush through the level, I was scolded so much that I was scolded, but it wasn't like this before. ”

"You are nothing, I heard that Du Yun failed to attack three times in a row, and the teacher ordered him not to appear in the forbidden building for three months, saying that he should not waste the resources of the sect, let alone use women...... Hey, hey!"

"Speaking of which, Du Yun is having a hard time now! I heard that He Wenliu entered the Spirit Washing Pool and vowed to break through the late stage in one fell swoop. If he succeeds, hehe......"

"I see that Du Yun is finished, didn't I see that Senior Sister Murong was not with him, soaking in the Danfang all day long, messing with that fat man. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, you can know this kind of thing, don't talk nonsense. ”

"yes, yes, let's think about it. I thought about it, this time, don't stop until you fail, the loss of the spirit stone is small, and it is not easy to be targeted by the teacher. ”

"I'm going to try the twenty-third floor today, and try to pass it all at once!"

Half an hour later, one monk escaped from the forbidden building, while the other cautiously followed him, for fear of being discovered. Behind him, there was an angry roar of the old man, as if it was a giant beast that had been disturbed to its purity. empty

"Get out! I dare to break in if I don't have a spectrum, did you pick up the spirit stone!"

The two students hugged their heads and left, wondering why the teacher suddenly changed his temper and thought so much about the students.

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It didn't take long for the news of the unhappy mood of the teacher of the forbidden building to spread all over the Taoist Academy, in order not to touch the mold, there were fewer and fewer students who came to improve their perception and cultivation with the help of breaking through, and even if they came, everyone did not dare to break through easily, but tried to try it under the premise of being sure. ...,

As a result, the income of the forbidden building plummeted to a miserable level. Among them, only the gentleman on the first and second floors knew better, and he couldn't help praying in his heart, hoping that the little guy who didn't know where to hide would show up quickly, and even if he gave up, he should at least say hello.

It wasn't until the seventeenth day that the figure of Thirteen Lang finally appeared, and he walked all the way to the forbidden building. Many people noticed this scene, and the good deeds simply followed him, wanting to see what this guy who looked more and more haggard as if he hadn't slept for more than ten days wanted to do.

The result was very disappointing, Thirteen Lang just looked at it, gestured twice in his hand, nodded and turned away, but he didn't even try.

"What is he doing here?"

"I don't know, I won't ask him myself. ”

"He's not going to be studying at home all the time, is he?

"Yes, yes, if you want to completely simulate the ban, you can't make a single mistake, and you won't be watching it anymore...... How many details do you need to remember?"

"Don't talk nonsense, maybe he'll just come and see, you can think about it. ”

As he was saying this, he suddenly heard someone walk out of the forbidden building in surprise, and when he asked, he knew that the teacher with a strange temper didn't know that Weishenme was in a good mood suddenly, not only did he scold those students who failed to break through, but also gave a few words of encouragement and encouragement, as if he was a different person.

Some people didn't believe it, so they went to experience it for themselves, and the results confirmed the former's words. When the news spread, everyone was immediately overjoyed and seized the time to break into the forbidden building, for fear of missing the opportunity.

It should be mentioned that due to the lack of spiritual energy, although the Daoist Academy has abundant power of heaven and earth to use, in order to truly comprehend and absorb it, it is necessary to force out its own potential by bearing pressure. Among them, breaking into the ban is one of the most effective ways. Otherwise, who is willing to come here to suffer, there is no reward for success, and if you fail, you will be punished with spirit stones, and you will be a fool.

The business of the forbidden building is booming again, but the old man on the third floor is not happy, although he encourages the students, he is really worried in his heart.

"That kid is playing with his life! This kind of forced deduction from memory, the mental load is not ordinary. I don't know what his net worth is, whether there are enough pills to make up for the loss, alas, do you want the old man to ......"

When the old man was hesitating, late at night on the twenty-first day, Thirteen Lang quietly came to the forbidden building.

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At this time, Thirteen Lang was unkempt and disheveled, and the handsome young man before was nowhere to be seen, and he was already a beggar.

The old man noticed the abnormality of Shisanlang, and scolded him bitterly in his heart, eager to pick him up and beat him violently, asking him why he didn't care for himself so much, whether he should find someone to take care of him and so on.

With the purpose of observing what he had obtained, the old man did not disturb Shisanro to do things, his eyes penetrated the layers of obstacles and stared closely at his every move, as if he was more nervous than Shisanro himself.

Standing in front of the steps, Shisanro paused for a moment, and directly raised his legs to step on the steps, connecting the two floors.

This time, he didn't use his hands.

A strange scene appeared, with his steps, the prohibition on the steps changed silently, that is, the gravel seemed to be pushed by an invisible force, and the smooth transformation of positions became two prohibitions that were completely different from before.

What's even more incredible is that although the prohibition of the second layer is the same as the first layer, because it is stacked in one place, the power is increased several times. However, at the feet of Thirteen Lang, they are like two well-behaved and supple sheep, from superimposing each other to ......

Side by side!

"This! This can't be!" The teacher on the first floor was stunned, the teacher on the second floor was dumbfounded, and even the old man on the third floor changed his face slightly, and then shook his head and shook his head with joy. ...,

"Yes, good boy! What a good boy, huh!

At this time, Thirteen Lang had already restored the prohibition to its original state and left the Taoist Academy, silently chanting in his mouth: "The third layer is a chain. ”

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The next day, the students who came to the forbidden building found a phenomenon that they couldn't understand, the three teachers on the first, second and third floors had become elusive, sometimes good, sometimes bad, sometimes angry and sometimes happy, none of them were stereotyped.

If you are lucky enough to catch up with the teacher and be in a good mood, you will get extremely detailed instructions, and even how to deepen your understanding, how to avoid injury in the process of breaking through, how to deal with injuries once you are injured, what pills are most effective, etc., all of which are explained one by one.

Luck is not haode miserable, not only can not get guidance, but also a merciless scolding, some are simply forbidden to break through, and a few are frightened by the teacher's roar, even the level that has been broken through the rebound can not bear it, rolling the ground like a gourd from the inside has been "rolling" to the outside of the building. The miserable situation and the frustration of the expression cannot be described by pen and ink.

However, because of this, there are more people who come to the forbidden building to break through, and everyone always thinks that they will be the lucky one, even if they are not sure, they are bound to break through to the point where they can no longer break through, and they have to wait until the level of failure before they are willing to give up.

As a result, the front of the forbidden building was bustling, and the income also soared. Many people stayed until late at night before they got the opportunity to break through, and they had a lot of hard work and infatuation.

Another twenty days passed, and late one night, a student who rushed to the forbidden building in the mood of no one wanted the teacher to be in the mood at night, only to find a scene that made him feel distracted and almost thought that he had hit a ghost.

On the third floor of the stairs, a man who was so tattered that he couldn't make out the color and smelled sour all over his body stood there, his eyes glowing red, staring at the fourth step. From such a distance, the students can feel the fanaticism and fierceness contained in the two gazes, like two exquisitely polished flying swords, incomparably powerful.

What's even more outrageous is that it must have been immoved by the prohibition of jī hair, and there was not even a little flash.

"This is containment, that is, forbidden within forbidden!"

The figure muttered to himself twice, and turned and walked down the steps, not knowing if he was a little ashamed to see his dirty appearance, the man had walked in such a hurry that he had forgotten an extremely important matter.

"The ban is invalid?"

It wasn't until the figure disappeared at the gate of the monastery that the student reacted from his distraction, stepped forward in disbelief, and stepped on the steps with his feet raised.

His body sank suddenly, and he was caught off guard by a completely different reaction from before, and the student fell to his knees on the second step with a thud, but his hand was pressed on the third floor.

Flash of inspiration!

"Ahh

"Bang!"

"Oops!"

"Help!"

The sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves exploded in the night, as if an innocent girl was facing a dozen thugs, lonely, helpless, desolate and mournful, and almost unbearable to hear.

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