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A new day is coming, and Yun Fan doesn't plan to go out to practice again. After all, Jiuyang Sword Valley is the top existence in the Holy Land, and all kinds of facilities for disciples to cultivate are correspondingly complete.

And Yun Fan's target today is the Jiuyang Forging Body Tower located in the experience area.

Jiuyang Forging Tower, in Jiuyang Sword Valley, is also a very famous place of training. A few days ago, I only heard from my own senior brother from the Dao Sect, but I haven't really seen it.

Looking at the towering tower in front of him, Yun Fan, who had seen the world, had to admire the generosity of Jiuyang Sword Valley. With his eyesight, he could see that there was definitely a large array of heaven-level or above covering the gathering spirits around here.

The aura that was so dense that it almost became substantial surrounded the tower, circling around it like a dragon, and the higher it went, the denser the aura became.

"Whew. ”

I took a gentle breath of the air around me, and there was an itching sensation on the tip of my nose, as if several small snakes were burrowing into my body. The aura here has reached such a level, it is no wonder that it will be regarded as a holy place for the disciples to practice.

At this time, there were several disciples who were about to enter waiting in front of the tower gate, and Yun Fan was at the back. Waiting for the manager to deduct the sword points in the sword card one by one.

The manager was a middle-aged man with a scruffy beard who looked like he hadn't taken a shower in a year. From such a distance, Yun Fan could smell the foul smell emanating from his body, so he had to hold his breath and let himself not breathe air. Finally, the manager came to his side.

"How many floors?"

The middle-aged man glanced at him slightly and asked indifferently.

"Fifteen floors. ”

"Fifteen?"

Hearing Yun Fan's answer, the middle-aged man glanced at Yun Fan with some surprise, "Boy, is it the first time you're here?" I want to go to the fifteenth floor with your cultivation as a flesh fetus, so let's go back and practice for two more years." Don't talk about the sword point when the sword point is gone, your body bones will be scrapped, which will outweigh the loss. ”

He was also kind and persuaded Yun Fan loudly. But he didn't speak, and when he spoke, the stench in his mouth was simply a heart booster, and it smoked the boys in front of him so much that he almost rolled his eyes.

"Thank you for your kindness, I know my situation. I'm sure these fifteen floors won't bother me. ”

Yun Fan looked up at the tower that was eating into the sky, and his tone was full of confidence.

In this regard, the middle-aged man gasped disdainfully, he had seen a lot of hairy boys like Yun Fan. The first time I came, I was full of confidence in myself, but in the end, I was mostly carried out of the forging tower. It's useless to say more, since this kid wants to try, then let him try. Young people, it's good to suffer a little more.

The middle-aged man got out of the way and instructed the steward disciples behind him, "Go, deduct the sword points according to the number of floors they want to go." ”

As if the disciples in charge behind him had been amnestied, they hurriedly collected everyone's sword cards and went into the distance to go through the procedures for deducting sword points for them.

Yun Fan and the others stood there without incident, and simply waited and looked around.

I don't know if it's because of the upcoming core disciple quota competition, the Jiuyang Forging Tower, which was not crowded in the past, has become lively. Just this moment of effort, there are several waves of people who go out and come in. It's dazzling.

At this moment, a group of about a dozen people came from the rear.

These people were obviously not disciples of Jiuyang Sword Valley, and the difference between them and the disciples of Jiuyang Sword Valley could be seen from the clothes they were wearing.

"Wu Zong..."

Yun Fan's eyes shrank and he recognized the clothes they were wearing. Among the few people who walked in the front at the same time, there were even his acquaintances, Lin Feng and Baguio in the battle of Shinto City!

"They're coming, too. Yun Fan thought in his heart, but he didn't have any friendship with these two people. So, Yun Fan took a few steps back slightly, and secretly glanced in other directions.

This group of elite disciples of the Martial Sect was led by a special person, and walked uprightly towards the entrance of this forging tower, and after a long time, they had already come to the front.

"Uncle Xia, these are the elite disciples of the Martial Sect who came to visit the Jiuyang Sword Valley. Today, they want to come to our Jiuyang Forging Body Tower to take a look, so you can arrange for them. The leading disciple stepped forward and saluted the sloppy middle-aged man with a smile on his face. However, from Yun Fan's point of view, he still noticed a trace of disgust in his eyes.

"Oh? ”

The sloppy middle-aged man still looked like he hadn't woken up, and even snorted violently when he looked at the people of the Martial Sect.

Of course, the people of the Martial Sect smelled the stench on this Uncle Xia, and although they didn't show their disgust on their faces, they still subconsciously took a step back. Among them, the only girl, Baguio, frowned lightly and hid behind the crowd a little.

"But there is the will of the suzerain. ”

Uncle Xia asked lazily.

"Yes!"

"Alright, let's go. "This Uncle Xia is also easy to speak, and after seeing the sect master's will, he happily let them go. These people of the Martial Sect had long been eager to leave this place, and after hearing that they could pass, they hurriedly walked inside.

But I don't know if I was walking too quickly, Baguio, who was walking last, suddenly tripped when he passed next to Yun Fan. Her subconscious move was to grab the people around her to prevent herself from falling, but Yun Fan, who wanted to deliberately dodge, happened to be the target. Helpless, Yun Fan had no choice but to stretch out his hands and drag Baguio.

"Thank you, thank you... Hmmm, how are you!"

Baguio covered his mouth and looked at Yun Fan in surprise.

Yun Fan couldn't, so he could only smile and nod in response.

This sound also attracted the attention of Lin Feng, who was walking in the head, and Lin Feng turned around and saw the scene of Yun Fan holding Baguio's hand.

"It's him!" Lin Feng's eyes shrank sharply, and when he saw Yun Fan, he didn't have the slightest joy in his heart. On the contrary, because of the existence of Yun Fan and Tiger Baby. He was reduced to a supporting role in that martial arts competition, and since then, he has been jealous of these two.

Seeing Yun Fan again, it was only a few months apart. But his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, reaching the peak of the flesh. Although he is now out of the ordinary, he still has a pimple in his heart when he thinks of the scene at that time.

"Let go of my junior sister!"

Lin Feng drank coldly, as if he was treating a stranger, unceremoniously.

Yun Fan felt strange in his heart, thinking about it, he didn't have any grudges with him before, why was the other party so hostile to him when they met this time? He shook his head, now he didn't want to cause more trouble, just drink a sentence if he was drunk, thinking about it, he let go of Baguio's hand.

"Senior brother!" Baguio wrinkled his nose dissatisfiedly, "It was I who almost fell, Yun Fan took the opportunity to help me, how can you talk to him like this!"

"Senior sister. ”

Lin Feng walked over and pulled Baguio behind him, "I can see clearly, this guy clearly wants to take advantage of you." I have long seen that he is not a good thing, and Miss Ling'er has also been deceived by him, and has been clamoring to come out to find him these days. I think this kid is here for you!"

Lin Feng's words were quite unkind, and even the people from the surrounding Martial Sect and Jiuyang Sword Valley turned their puzzled eyes to Yun Fan when they heard this.

Yun Fan was silent, but the momentum of the whole person became cold in an instant.

"Why, am I wrong?"

Lin Feng glared at Yun Fan defiantly.

In an instant, the atmosphere became a little tense. The two looked at each other, did not give in to each other, and seemed to be able to make a move at any time.

Finally, a figure crossed between the two, and a foul stench followed. You don't need to look to know that it was the sloppy Uncle Xia who stood in the way between the two.

"If you want to fight outside, this is the Jiuyang Forging Tower, which is a place for training. It's not for you to mess around. Uncle Xia was still as if he hadn't woken up, and he glanced at the two of them lightly, as if he didn't care about the identity of any elite disciple of the Martial Sect, and they all treated them equally.

At this time, the sword card that was deducted from the sword point also arrived. After Yun Fan took one last look at Lin Feng, he finally took his sword card and walked towards the forging tower.

"Hahahaha!"

The Martial Sect's side erupted into loud laughter, and no matter what, their Martial Sect's side still took advantage. Right and wrong aside, it's better for your side to take advantage than anything else.

Shout!

Yun Fan's face was indifferent, ignoring the ridicule from behind. The embodied streamer went straight towards the fifteenth floor...

......

Yun Fan entered the forging tower for the first time to exercise, and this practice lasted for four hours! In any case, the effect of the first training was quite good. The gravity suppression of this forging tower, as well as the effect of being able to sharpen both inside and outside, is simply the most suitable for a person like Yun Fan whose cultivation has improved too quickly.

When I went in, my robe was still dry, and when I came out, I was already soaked with sweat. However, these four hours were not in vain, and Yun Fan's body still had a calm aura.

"Whew~"

Yun Fan breathed a long sigh of relief, "Cool!"

It was early morning when I went in, and it was already afternoon when I came out. It can be said that he spent most of his time in this forging tower on this day, and more than 2,000 sword points were really not in vain!

It was also the entrance of the forging tower, and Yun Fan walked out in good spirits. And the sloppy Uncle Xia lay on his recliner and slept soundly.

Yun Fan's back gradually disappeared at the entrance, and the sloppy uncle lying on the recliner narrowed his eyes slightly, and the snoring seemed to be louder...

In the courtyard where the guest of honor Wu Zong lived.

In a very delicate-looking room, the little witch was sitting at the table holding her cheeks, not knowing what she was thinking. In fact, you don't have to guess to know that she must be worried about Yun Fan. Since she woke up from her coma, there has been no news from Yun Fan for two whole days. For this reason, she also had a big quarrel with Tuoba Feng and Xiaotian Roar. In the end, Tuoba Feng imprisoned her here...

Knock knock!

There was a slight knock on the door.

"Who. The little witch screamed weakly.

"Miss Tuoba, it's time for dinner. I've already brought the rice. A female voice came from outside the door.

"Don't eat!

The little witch willfully lay on the table and covered her head.

"Miss..."The female voice outside the door seemed to groan slightly, "There is a person named Yun Fan outside who sent a note, he said it was your friend, you see..."

Before she could finish, the door opened.

"Where's the note?"

"Here..."

The little maid said weakly.

The little witch doesn't care about the image of a lady, so she snatches the note in her hand.

"Tomorrow morning, Jiuyang will go to Sendai, and I will not see you or disperse. ”

The girl read carefully. When he landed, a bright smile finally bloomed on his slightly red cheeks.