On the huge black platform, the red rays flickered and the bright light mask was like a cocoon, wrapping the area above.

And in this layer of red light, a black-clothed figure sat steadily, his eyes closed, his hands folded, his chest rose and fell from time to time, and his snort was fast and slow.

With this rhythm of breathing, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force around the black-clothed figure was like an inverted river, surging one after another.

This black-clothed figure, there is no doubt that it was Lin Xiu, who was planning to cultivate for two months, and after a short period of adjustment, he threw himself into cultivation.

Two months seems to be a long time, but if it is put at the moment, it can't be short, so Lin Xiu won't waste even the slightest bit of time.

Lin Xiu maintained this state, cultivating the Black Xuantai, his whole person was like a bottomless pit, and he did not refuse the fire yuan power of the outside world, and devoured it crazily.

Under this devouring, the aura in Lin Xiu's body was also increasing little by little.

Outside the Black Xuantai, hundreds of Mumeng disciples were also cultivating seriously, and Lin Xiu's arrival seemed to bring freshness to their monotonous life, and they would pay attention to Lin Xiu from time to time.

It's just that their observation was blocked by the red light mask on the outer layer of the Black Xuantai, and the only thing they could see clearly was the black figure sitting firmly in the center of the stage, motionless.

At first, they were still a little curious about Lin Xiu, but as time went by, Lin Xiu was still like dead wood, not even a little movement, and gradually everyone stopped paying attention to Lin Xiu.

Even later, everyone was accustomed to the existence of the red light mask and directly ignored Lin Xiu.

This is still Mu Meng, the disciples of Fan Meng have never paid attention to Lin Xiu at all, they don't want to spend their time on an ignorant and arrogant kid.

And Jiang Zheng, the boss of the Fan League, is also on a black stone platform in the center, cultivating seriously, but occasionally after waking up from his cultivation state, his eyes will fall on the black platform of Mu Meng for the first time.

After seeing the black-clothed figure clearly, Jiang Zheng's sharp eyes often flashed a sharp and playful gaze.

A four-star samurai, in his eyes, is no different from an ant.

Time is in this state, little by little, a month has passed in the blink of an eye, but there is still no movement on the black platform of Mumeng.

Xuanzi Qi Refining Layer, the disciples of the Mu League and the disciples of the Fan League are all cultivating seriously, and the matter of Lin Xiu is a small episode in their cultivation life, which has long been left behind by them.

It was only when their eyes inadvertently swept to Heixuantai that they shook their heads very calmly, and then looked away.

For a month, they failed to feel Hei Xuantai's figure, and there was any change in their breath.

But has Lin Xiu really not changed?

In a month's time, how could there be no change in such crazy devouring!

"Six-star samurai, that seems like a good start. At a certain moment, Lin Xiu, who was in the red light mask, opened his eyes, he slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and muttered to himself with some joy.

As he expected, at this crazy absorption speed, half a moon star was his maximum speed.

"There's still a month to go, so let's try to push your limits. Lin Xiu muttered, his black eyes closed again, and the big hands also closed again, sinking into cultivation.

Buzz!

In a moment, inside the red light shield, the rich fiery red yuan power, like a whirlpool of water, swept away towards Lin Xiu frantically.

This is also the block with a red light shield, otherwise he would have been regarded as a monster by everyone a long time ago, and his cultivation speed is more than several times faster than everyone else.

Dozens of times, it seems to be a multiple of the usual, but it is very different when used in cultivation, and Lin Xiu's cultivation speed is really amazing.

Heixuantai provided Lin Xiu with a superior cultivation environment, and Lin Xiu himself provided himself with a rapid transformation medium, and it was under the combined effect of these two that Lin Xiu could achieve crazy ascension.

If they were ordinary people, the Black Xuantai would be a money-consuming tool for them, and other than that, there would be no other role, because the small black stone platform they usually occupied had already met their needs and allowed them to reach the saturation speed of cultivation, and the environment of the Black Xuantai would not bring them more changes.

Lin Xiu was like a hermit in the mortal world, concentrating on his own cultivation and ignoring the outside world.

I don't hear anything outside the window, and I only read the books of the sages!

This sentence is about Lin Xiu's state, but Lin Xiu is not reading the sage book, but practicing hard.

Tick tock!

Time is like sand, slipping through your fingertips without you noticing.

The Xuanzi Qi Refining Layer is completely in a normal state, most of the time is spent cultivating, and a small part of the time is spent resolving various contradictions and conflicts.

Of course, these contradictions are not direct contradictions between Fan Meng and Mu Meng, but friction between small gangs affiliated with the two alliances.

The two parties also tried their best to grab each other's cultivation resources through this kind of battle between small gangs.

The bosses of the two alliances didn't pay any attention to these, and they didn't bother to pay attention to the small fights below, and their time was spent on cultivation.

Time was in this state, unconsciously approaching the direction of two months, and the two disciples of Fan Meng and Mu Meng began to pay attention to the black figure that they had forgotten for a long time.

After all, two months was the time agreed before, although they didn't have much confidence in Lin Xiu, but they also wanted to see what was unusual about Lin Xiu.

Time was gradually approaching two months, and the originally calm Xuanzi Qi Refining Layer began to sprout restlessness, and the source of this restlessness was Lin Xiu's previous arrogant bet.

In two months, Jiang Zheng will be killed!

Although it sounds ridiculous, it doesn't affect everyone's enthusiasm.

The outside world was in turmoil, but the inside of the Black Xuantai was unusually calm, Lin Xiupan sat on the stone platform, his eyes closed, frantically absorbing the surrounding fire yuan power.

Monotonous and unchanging, this is Lin Xiu's cultivation life

Before you know it, the time of two months is coming in an instant, and this day is the last day of the agreement.

The entire Xuanzi Qi Refining Layer was in an uproar today, and they had no intention of cultivating for a long time, and they were looking at the figures on the Black Xuantai one by one, waiting anxiously.

"Hey, do you think Lin Xiu is cheating us, it's been two months, why hasn't there been any movement at all. ”

"yes, I haven't felt any change in his aura in the past two months. ”

"Do you not feel the change in breath, or do you not feel the breath?"

"Well, with this kid's little strength, it's not as good as me. ”

"This game, hanging. ”

The disciples of Mu Meng looked at the figure on the black platform and sighed uncontrollably, they only now realized that the permission of the day was to prepare for their face slap today.

If this black-clothed kid cheated them, then they slapped themselves hard in front of Fan Meng's disciples.