"Bell, bell, bell......"

The majestic bell rings, breaking the silence of the classroom.

San Lang woke up from his sleep, rubbed his eyes sleepily, and stretched his waist widely.

"Let's go!" Da Lang got up and called.

After waiting for a moment, the group walked outside together.

A group of three, a group of five, and no need to urge, the children came out of the back door of the Taiji Hall and walked along a long corridor to a certain place.

After turning a few bends and walking for a few minutes, at the end of the corridor, a vast circular stone platform appeared in front of Dalang and their eyes, and there was a stone tablet not far from it, on which the dragon flew and the phoenix danced with the three big characters of "Gathering Spiritual Platform". Its word iron painting silver hook, majestic, implying the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers, showing the posture of smiling and proud of the world!

Da Lang and his party turned a blind eye to this Mobao, and walked straight onto the stone platform with the flow of people, found a place where no one sat down at random, and waited for Xiong Batian to arrive.

Children came one after another, and more than 1,000 people gathered here, but it was not crowded at all!

After a while, a figure stepped into the air and slowly landed not far from the spiritual platform.

There was a hint of admiration and fanaticism in the children's eyes, and they all stood up and saluted and shouted, "The disciple has seen the Tyrant Ancestor!"

"No need to be polite! sit down!" Xiong Batian glanced at him and said loudly.

Hearing this, the children agreed in unison, sat down cross-legged on the spot, their waists straight, and looked at Xiong Batian with endless admiration, waiting for his arrangement.

Xiong Batian glanced at his eyes and waved his hand: "Spread the distance a little further! It's a big place! It's not a good thing to be too close when cultivating!"

The children are also very well-behaved and quickly distance themselves from each other.

Seeing this, Xiong Batian didn't talk much nonsense, and waved his hand to send a majestic aura into a certain place on the stone platform, and in an instant, the surface of the stone platform was covered with a faint fluorescence.

With the experience of the morning, the children knew that there was a formation activated when they saw this, so they were not panicked, but a little curious.

"This array is an auxiliary type carving array, the Spirit Gathering Array! This one is a low-grade Heavenly Rank, and it can gather all the spiritual energy within a radius of thousands of miles! To maximize your cultivation efficiency!" Xiong Ba Ming explained in a flat tone.

As he spoke, the large array had already begun to operate, and the surrounding spiritual energy seemed to be pulled by something, frantically surging towards the stone platform.

As the aura gathers more and more, the air is emitting a faint fluorescence!

San Lang was looking forward to it left and right, and even his vision was a little blurred! His heart was surprised and ecstatic, with such a rich aura, he could practice for half a day almost for a few days than ordinary practice!

But this is just the beginning! The aura convergence is increasing unabated, and it is like an endless frenzy of frenzied surging towards the gathering platform, and it is gradually liquefiing!

The aura gathers more and more, but with a cup of tea, the stone platform is shrouded in a thick spiritual mist!

San Lang couldn't see the big man beside him at this time, stretched out his hand to feel the slightly humid air, and the shock in his heart was beyond words.

"Let's start cultivating!" An invisible wave came from Xiong Batian's eyebrows, silently invading the thick spiritual mist, and the children's every move was clearly displayed in their minds.

Hearing this, San Lang closed his eyes and exhaled a few deep breaths, and his mood was stable again, without waves.

Entering the meditative state, the surrounding aura state was clearly presented in Saburo's sea of consciousness, looking at the dense points of light, Saburo couldn't help but be shocked again.

Not far away, there are many wormhole-like existences, constantly swallowing aura, but some people have already started cultivating, but fortunately, there is an abundance of aura here, and there is no need to compete with each other.

After a cursory feeling, San Lang no longer thought about it, ran the Mixed Yuan Gong Technique, and began to absorb the refining aura.

With such a high concentration of aura, cultivation is twice the result with half the effort, and San Lang's mood is also beautiful. However, before he could experience it properly, he suddenly felt a feeling of "fullness", but the aura was too thick, the inhalation speed was much greater than the refining speed, and the meridians gradually became saturated......

"What kind of breaking technique is this! The speed of refining is so slow!" After knowing the reason, San Lang couldn't help but complain secretly. Feel the rich aura around you but can't absorb it, and whoever changes it will not be able to stand it.

But complaining and complaining, cultivation still has to be cultivated, although San Lang is full of complaints, he also has to do his best to urge the Mixed Yuan Gong in order to speed up the refining speed. As for the stupid thing of directly injecting the inhaled aura into the dantian, San Lang didn't dare to think about it, in that case, not to mention that all his previous efforts would be in vain, but at least it would take several times longer to refine the aura in his body again!

Under San Lang's extremely uncomfortable gaze, the aura was refined through the mixed yuan gong and injected into the dantian one by one.

Time passed little by little, and suddenly, an aura fluctuation came, not far from San Lang, a breath suddenly soared, and the huge suction pulled a large amount of aura towards it, but I don't know who broke through.

I don't know how many people this is, although its movement is quite big, but Saburo has no intention of taking care of these at the moment, because he has also reached the bottleneck, and the breakthrough is imminent!

Saburo's face was serious, silent in his own perception, mobilizing his aura to impact the barrier in his senses.

Under the violent impact of San Lang again and again, the already slightly thin barrier suddenly collapsed, and a strange feeling of refreshment swept through San Lang's body, and an extremely strong suction force suddenly erupted in the dantian, greedily absorbing spiritual energy like a bottomless pit.

Seeing this, San Lang urged the Mixed Yuan Gong to the extreme, guiding the aura to run along the meridian route of the Mixed Yuan Gong for a week, and then injected it into the dantian.

It lasted for nearly half an hour, the suction power decreased sharply, the bottomless pit-like dantian seemed to have finally been filled, and the sharp fluctuating aura in the body slowly stabilized, San Lang breathed a sigh of relief, feeling the aura in his body that had grown several times stronger, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

His eyes opened, as bright as a star, and a bright brilliance flashed from it, Saburo looked at his eyes, and the spiritual mist had not yet dissipated, indicating that the qi cultivation class had not yet ended.

Because he had just broken through and had little effect on his cultivation, San Lang saw that there was nothing to do at the moment, so he closed his eyes again and used the Mixed Yuan Gong to refine the aura in his body over and over again, so as to improve its purity and lay a solid foundation!

As time passed, San Lang crossed his knees and closed his eyes, refining the aura in his body unhurriedly. I don't know how long it took, but he felt the aura around him quickly dissipate, and he knew that today's qi cultivation class should be over, and his eyes slowly opened.

The dense spiritual mist quickly dissipated, and in just a few breaths, it disappeared without a trace, and the vision was clear again.

"That's the end of today's Qi cultivation class! I believe that your strength has improved, remember to temper more after you go back, and lay a solid foundation! If the foundation is not strong, you will definitely not be able to go far in the path of cultivation!" Xiong Batian glanced at everyone and said with a serious expression.

"No!" In this regard, the children also made a very solemn promise. They have heard a lot of similar truths, and they have heard many negative examples, and no one wants to be a failure, especially when they are talented, capable, and have potential.

Seeing this, Xiong Batian also nodded with satisfaction, smiled heartily, eased the atmosphere again, and explained loudly: "Our cultivation class is different from other classes. Every morning is a physical training class, and on Tuesday and Friday afternoons, there is a qi training class. The qi cultivation class came directly to gather here, and the physical training class changed his clothes in advance and stood on the square according to today's formation. Don't be late!, do you understand?".

"Understood!" the children replied in unison.

"Hmm. Xiong Batian nodded and said, "Seeing that it's about to rain this day, go straight home on the way, don't linger too long." After school!"

With that, Xiong Batian ascended to the sky and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Xiong Batian leave, the children also dispersed in pairs.

"Big brother, I've broken through to the samurai realm today!" Ichihachiro excitedly approached Da Lang's side and shouted excitedly.

"Me too, me too!" the seventeenth sister also hurriedly shouted, full of joy, "I didn't expect this Spirit Gathering Array to work so well! Originally, it would have been at least a month!".

"Hahaha, yes, yes!" Da Lang was also happy when he heard this.

"Congratulations, congratulations!" Erlang and the others also hugged their fists and congratulated.

"What about you?" Then, Da Lang looked at Ersanling and them.

"I'm still a little close. Ersanlinglang looked a little lonely, shook his head and said.

Sanhachiyilang and Four-Five-Zero Lang also shook their heads.

"It's okay, work harder, and strive for the next breakthrough!" Da Lang patted Ersanjilang on the shoulder and said encouragingly.

"Hmm!" Hearing this, the three of them nodded heavily, next time, they will be able to break through!

"Hahaha, it doesn't matter if you don't break through, I'll cover you in the future, brother! I'm in the same realm as my second brother now!"

When the three of them heard this, they snorted lightly, pouted and twisted their heads to the side, how could you talk like this?

"Hey, to correct me, I'm not like you. I've broken through to the second order today!" Erlang stretched out two fingers, quite meaningful.

"Oh, what a coincidence, so am I!" San Lang glanced at Jiro with a shallow evil smile.

When Erlang heard this, the smile on his face instantly froze.

"Is it a second-order warrior realm? Me too!" Shichiro played with the aura in his hand, which was several times richer than before, and made up for it again.

Seeing this, Erlang completely turned depressed and turned his head to look at his eldest sister.

Who knew that the eldest sister was even more depressed than him, stretched out her finger and gestured a very small distance, and said: "I! I'm just a little bit worse than this~~~!"

Originally, they got this result, although it was still a little close, but they were still in a good mood, after all, they only broke through to the samurai realm more than half a month ago, and they hit the bottleneck again in such a short period of time, and even to the point that they were only one foot away, what else was there to be dissatisfied? But now? Alas...... Not to mention how bad it is.

In addition to the eldest sister, there is another person who is also extremely depressed.

I only heard Ichihachiro let out a long sigh, shook his head and said, "Alas......., I thought I had caught up with you, and I was happy in vain." ”。

Seeing this, the three of them smiled quite heartily.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, the sky became more and more gloomy, and a heavy rain was about to pour!

"It's going to rain! go home quickly!" Seeing this situation, Da Lang and the others were not in the mood to continue chatting, so they ran to the square.