"Wow!"

The phantoms of the gods in the sky turned into golden and blood-colored points of light, flew towards Wang Ping's eyebrows, and burrowed into his qi pool.

As soon as they entered it, these points of light immediately exploded, turning into a golden and red divine aura, forcibly expanding the entire qi pool ten times over.

"Boom!"

The huge force pushed the blood-colored true qi all over his body, and Wang Ping only felt that there was infinite power in his body that needed to be vented.

The entire realm is only a thin layer of window paper, and it only takes Wang Ping's gentle poke to break through to the Xuanji realm.

But when Wang Ping saw the white light door that led to the eighth floor, he suddenly had a new idea in his heart.

"The Martial Dao Pagoda can't simulate the Supreme Extreme Realm, that is to say, now I am still just a martial artist of the Yellow Extreme Realm Great Perfection to the Martial Dao Tower.

Then, the eighth layer, I don't have a chance to break through now."

Wang Ping licked the corners of his mouth, with some excitement in his eyes.

After thinking clearly about the possible loopholes in the rules, he immediately stopped hesitating, and entered the light gate in a flash.

In the space of the eighth layer, Wang Ping looked at the figure in front of him who was strong and had reached the extreme cultivation in the Xuanji Realm, and showed a satisfied smile.

"Sure enough, as I expected, the Martial Arts Pagoda still believes that I am the Great Perfection of the Yellow Extreme Realm, and the gatekeeper of this eighth layer is only a small realm higher than the seventh layer.

In that case, I also want this eighth layer reward."

I put the Red Flame Fist Glove I just got on my hand and felt it, and the weight was just right.

After a closer look, I was surprised to find that this pair of gloves had 99 inscriptions.

According to the division of refining tools in memory, almost all of them are divided according to the number of inscriptions.

Those with less than 100 are called "True Martial Weapons", and they are divided into nine grades, one is low and nine is high.

And those who have reached a hundred inscriptions already belong to the category of holy weapons.

The holy vessels are divided into hundred-patterned holy vessels, thousand-patterned holy vessels and thousand-patterned holy vessels according to the number of inscriptions.

After the number of inscriptions reached 129,600, it was the king's weapon......

Further up there are the Supreme Sacred Artifacts and legendary artifacts......

……

But these things are too far away from today's Wang Ping.

The Red Flame Fist was the first true martial weapon he got, but he didn't expect the Martial Arts Tower to reward him so generously with the best of the nine-rank true martial arts weapons.

Turning his gaze back to the ring, looking at the murderous figure in the field, Wang Ping's eyes seemed to be looking at treasures.

"I hope this eighth tier reward won't disappoint me."

Mobilize the true qi in the body and inject it into the Red Flame Fist, and several fiery red inscriptions lit up.

Feeling the energy fluctuations emanating from above, Wang Ping grinned, and used his punch to attack the gatekeeper.

At this time, the divine power in his body had not yet been exhausted, and the majestic true qi had surged under the leadership of these divine breaths.

It didn't even take a hard fight to settle the battle quickly. The Supreme Extreme Realm in this state is too great for his combat power bonus.

"If you succeed in the level, you will be rewarded with a Qiankun bag"

With a sound from the air, a golden streamer flew in front of Wang Ping, and the light dissipated, revealing a bag full of golden patterns.

Wang Ping took it in his hand and sensed it, this Qiankun bag turned out to be a space treasure, and it looked like there was a space of five zhang inside the small bag.

This is a real treasure, and you don't have to worry about storing your belongings in the future, and putting it on your body is the safest place.

Looking at the light gate on the ninth floor, Wang Ping didn't plan to continue to break through. The divine aura in the body has dissipated at this moment, and the probability of being able to defeat the ninth-layer gatekeeper is almost zero, and the true qi surging in the body has completely been unable to suppress the realm that is about to break through.

Wang Ping simply sat cross-legged on the spot, mobilizing the true qi of his whole body to rush towards the qi pool, and the qi pool that had just swelled was filled with true qi again.

After a quarter of an hour, the pool of qi began to vibrate violently, then expanded again, and suddenly grew ten times larger.

The entire qi pool turned into a qi lake, and the imprints of the gods flew and imprinted on the qi lake of the qi lake, and the traces were very shallow, and many of them could not be seen clearly.

Feeling the true qi in his body, which was several times stronger, Wang Ping showed a satisfied smile, and today was really full of harvest.

"Ahem~"

Wang Ping hurriedly looked over when he heard the sound, and saw a white figure walking out of the darkness outside the ring. The person who came was Zhuang Lingxiao, the master of the School Palace.

When Wang Ping saw Zhuang Lingxiao appear here, he was stunned and a little surprised, but after thinking about it, he felt normal.

The dignified master of the Xue Palace, there is no reason not to even know that such a big thing is happening in the Xue Palace, not to mention that this martial arts tower is also someone's territory, and there are so many treasures in it, there must be a means of surveillance.

Thinking of this, I suddenly knew in my heart.

Seeing that Zhuang Lingxiao had already walked in front of him, Wang Ping hurriedly saluted,

"Meet the Lord"

Zhuang Lingxiao's face was kind, and he looked at Wang Ping with his eyes.

"No need to be polite.

You are very good, you were able to reach the Supreme Extreme Realm in the Yellow Extreme Realm, and you also broke through the eighth layer of the Martial Arts Tower, such a talent, even I have seen it for the first time. ”

"The dean is overrated."

"Don't be modest, I just wanted to ask you a question, you have now broken through the eighth layer of the Martial Arts Tower, and the meridians you have opened up are probably far more than twenty-four, and you are already qualified to go to the main academy to practice.

When do you plan to leave? ”

Wang Ping was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then groaned.

"Unexpectedly, in less than half a year, I have already achieved the results I have achieved today.

I must go to the main hospital, but there are some things that still have to be arranged. ”

After thinking clearly, Wang Ping said: "The disciple still has some private matters to deal with, and I ask the dean to give the disciple two days." ”

Zhuang Lingxiao nodded, and then said: "Then two days later, set off to the main courtyard, Zhou Hong has broken through the Heavenly Extreme Realm, and the two of you can go together."

Two days later, when you arrive at the Zhenwu Palace, the Academy Palace will send you to the main courtyard." After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the darkness, and disappeared from Wang Ping's sight in three or two steps.

"Senior Brother Zhou has already broken through to the Heavenly Extreme Realm, it's really a good thing to come in pairs." Zhou Hong has taken good care of him in the past six months, and now that he heard that Zhou Hong's cultivation has made such great progress, Wang Ping is naturally very happy for him in his heart.

……

Wang Ping came out of the Martial Arts Tower and returned to his residence, and met Zhou Hong who had been waiting for a long time at the door.

"Senior Brother Wang, you can be regarded as back, congratulations, the blood is soaring, the gods resonate, it can be regarded as a great insight for senior brother." Zhou Hong smiled very enthusiastically.

"Congratulations also to Senior Brother Zhou's martial arts advancement and cultivation to break through the Heavenly Extreme Realm!" Wang Ping also responded with a laugh.

"Oh, how did Senior Brother know about this?"

"It was the old man who told me from the lord of the mansion, and he also said that in two days, the two of us can go together and go to the main courtyard together."

Zhou Hong's face froze, and then he showed a wry smile.

"The lord of the mansion really attaches great importance to you, junior brother, and I haven't been notified."

Wang Ping was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then said with some embarrassment: "Maybe I was thinking that letting my junior brother inform my senior brother would have the same effect, hahaha......"

After greeting Zhou Hong for a while, Wang Ping, who returned to the bedroom, suddenly quieted down.

Since coming to this world more than three years ago, I have experienced three carefree and ordinary three years in Wangjiazhuang, and I have also experienced half a year after becoming a martial artist, full of hope and rapid progress.

It's finally time to leave this place that made me feel strange at first, but now I finally have a little sense of familiarity.

I want to go to a new place to start a new life, why am I suddenly a little reluctant in my heart......

……

It has been almost half a year since he came to the True Martial Arts Palace, and Wang An has already had the cultivation in the late stage of the Huang Ji Realm. When he first arrived at the Academy, he had been cultivating all day long, and he was a little harder than Wang Ping.

It's just that after all, he is still a child who has not grown up, and the excitement has passed, and he has gradually returned to calm.

Lying quietly in the courtyard, looking at the starlight above his head, Wang An was wondering which star or moon should the main courtyard be on? Doesn't it feel like it?

When he saw the bloody scene during the day, and knew that it was caused by his brother Wang Ping, he suddenly realized in his heart that his brother was about to leave......

After all, he's not stupid......

…………

Wang Ping put together the remaining Hundred Beast Spirit Blood and half a bottle of blood marrow, and took the time to write down his experience in cultivating the Double Yang Sutra and the Double Yang Fist.

With these things, he came to Wang An's residence and knocked on the door of the other courtyard.

"Brother, why are you here?" Wang An had some surprise on his face.

In the past six months, Wang Ping has been busy cultivating, and he has not been here a few times.

Wang Ping looked at Wang An's honest face, and felt a little guilty for no reason.

said softly: "Brother is here to see you today, and then give you something you need." After speaking, he handed the bag in his hand to Wang An's hand.

Wang An happily took it, opened it and looked at the contents inside.

As if casually said, "Brother, are you going out?" ”

Wang Ping fell silent for a moment.

Long......

"Almost, brother is going to the main courtyard to practice."

"Will you ever come back?"

"There is a chance...... I'll be back".

Wang An suddenly laughed, "Hehe, brother, don't worry, I will go home to see my father and mother when I have time, and I will tell them how powerful you are now."

Wang Ping felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and said softly: "Then it's hard Xiao'an." ”

"Brother, how long will you be gone?"

"Tomorrow ......"

"Oh~, so fast......"

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