"What the hell is the situation, this kid was obviously deprived of the spiritual path at that time, and Li Baiyi was also present at the time.

Later, the martial arts department went to argue with the immortal clan, and there was no argument about any wool. ”

Liu Zihua muttered, the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became.

If the Immortal Clan hadn't taken away the Spirit Path, the Immortal Clan would definitely explain.

After all, at that time, Li Baiyi directly killed a sixth-level immortal clan.

The martial arts department thinks that a sixth-level exchange for a spiritual path is worth it.

The immortal clan believes that a sixth-level exchange for a future Tianjiao is worth it.

Everyone acquiesced.

Both the Martial Dao Department and the Immortal Clan quickly forgot about Lin Tian and the dead Immortal Clan's sixth level.

But ......, now Lin Tian obviously has a spiritual path!

Secret!

Big secret!

"Chen Guanbiao, wait until Lin Tian enrolls in the school and let him go to your department to make a name, and your department will study the spiritual path.

In the future, Lin Tian showed his spiritual path, which was also reasonable. ”

Lu Changming said lightly.

There were doubts in his heart, but now he was still focused on protecting Lin Tian.

"Just a name?"

Chen Guanbiao frowned, and hurriedly said:

"Headmaster, I need a closed disciple."

"Don't give it!" Liu Zihua glanced at Chen Guanbiao.

"Lao Tzu didn't ask you, let Lin Tian choose by himself, what else will you do besides killing?"

"I'll kill, isn't that enough?"

Liu Zihua complained, too lazy to pay attention to Chen Guanbiao.

"Don't make any noise, why is Lin Tian still refining his spiritual power?

This kid wouldn't really want to use up all the twenty or so tempering opportunities at once. ”

Lu Changming frowned.

Tempering is a specialty of the Abyssal Battlefield.

And, there is a very crucial point.

That is, each tempering will be stronger than the last.

Lin Tian had already been given ten opportunities to temper, and this time it was twenty-five.

Taken together, the number is a bit scary.

Everyone is a celestial pride, and they are all competing for the opportunity to temper.

Tianjiao like Yu Miaotong has been tempered less than a hundred times.

And yes, it has been accepted by the inland for three years.

Accept it once, and the mental power is estimated to collapse.

But Lin Tian looks like this......

"This kid likes to take risks, and I've discovered that continuous tempering is dangerous and beneficial, and if you can survive, it's a big benefit."

On the side, Liu Zihua sighed lightly:

"This character is suitable for our department."

"I'll just hehe, go and kill every day, what's the point."

Chen Guanbiao snorted disdainfully.

…………

Boom Boom!

A roar erupted from the depths of Lin Tian's sea of knowledge!

In the horrified gaze of everyone, the spiritual fire domain that lingered around Lin Tian became more and more hot and powerful.

Temper!

Temper!

Temper!

On Lin Tian's forehead, sweat evaporated, and his whole eyes turned scarlet.

"Damn, is Lin Tian crazy!"

An exclamation.

The orange fang hid far away with his weapon.

He was scared.

At this moment, the overflowing aura on Lin Tian's body became sharper and sharper, and he was irritable!

"Lin Tian, if you can't hold on, you can continue next time, you don't need to take too much risk."

Yu Miaotong frowned and said.

"It doesn't matter."

Lin Tian opened his mouth lightly and chose to refine again.

His spiritual power had already fallen to nine hundred and eighty-one.

Not as much as he was before he was promoted to the third level.

However, the strength is completely different!

Lin Tian seemed to feel a hint of difference, and an invisible bottleneck was in front of him.

"Senior sister, can you feel what level of his spiritual power quality has reached?"

Jufang walked up to Yu Miaotong and asked.

Yu Miaotong's eyes narrowed, and he said softly:

"The quality of your spiritual power is the same as the level of your qi and blood.

Elementary, intermediate, high, sect, emperor, and holy level. ”

Jufang pursed his lips and sneered:

"Senior sister, I understand this, I mean can you see how much Lin Tian's spiritual power is in quality?"

"It's hard to see this, but seeing that Lin Tian can withstand so many temperings, the quality of his spiritual power should be ...... Intermediate. ”

"Intermediate!" The orange fang was slightly surprised.

Intermediate, very strong!

How old is Lin Tiancai?

Like Daoming, the quality of spiritual power is also intermediate.

Daoming, the genius of the spiritual master of the Protoss.

"However, Lin Tian's current spiritual power quality should be about to reach the advanced level."

Yu Miaotong said lightly.

Jufang's mouth opened wide and stopped talking.

He left with his head down.

"What are you going to do?" Yu Miaotong asked.

"Kill the martial beast, I want to become stronger!" The orange fang roared.

It was stimulated.

The quality of his qi and blood is only intermediate.

Lin Tian was obviously stronger in qi and blood, but now the quality of his spiritual power was even higher.

"Damn, Lao Liu, this bastard, how can you find such a demon."

Jufang scolded.

Inside the warehouse, Commander Liu clenched his teeth.

Yu Miaotong glanced at the back of the orange fang, chuckled and shook his head.

"You should ask what quality his qi and blood are."

She murmured, her eyes glazed.

Also...... Senior!

However, it seems that it is not far from the sect level!

Time flies slowly.

Twenty-fifth tempering!

Airplanes!

A terrifying buzz!

Rumble!

A terrifying condensation of mental power surged out!

On the sand, Lin Tian's eyes suddenly opened, and a powerful spiritual power spread around him like a surging river.

Airplanes!

Within a few tens of meters around, an invisible flame suddenly burned.

Grains of sand and dust were pulled by spiritual power, lingering around Lin Tian, tumbling and spreading!

"Success...... Finish! ”

Yu Miaotong exclaimed, rose into the air, and looked at Lin Tian like this.

His eyes were filled with shock.

Roll in the fire, stir the sand!

Lin Tian stood quietly, his black hair was like a dance, and the aura on his whole body was fierce and scorching.

Just standing there, it's heart-palpitating.

"Like, it's evolved."

Lin Tian muttered.

His mental power had been reduced to eight hundred and seventy-five.

It's obviously lowered.

But, it's so strong!

It's really strong!

He stood quietly, a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that you have succeeded."

Yu Miaotong slowly fell and looked at Lin Tian with a smile.

Lin Tian nodded, he heard Yu Miaotong's words before.

Naturally, I know what level I belong to.

"Congratulations." Yu Miaotong said quietly, her eyes clear.

"It's late, I'll take you to the altar, get some martial arts, and then we'll go back."

"Hmm."

Lin Tian nodded.

Time flies slowly.

The moon stars are scarce.

Boom Boom!

On the sand, there was a roar.

The whole person of the orange fang turned into a virtual shadow, constantly bombarding the martial beasts.

"Why, he's so strong, I'm so weak?"

"I don't believe it, I'm going to get stronger, I'm going to be in the future, a month...... Only go to the clubhouse twice! ”

"Jufang, you must be able to!"

He growled, then collapsed to the sand.

Airplanes!

A golden light appeared high in the sky.

[The best one to kill the martial beast today: Orange Fang! ] 】

Jufang stared blankly.

Suddenly, there was a pause.

"Ahh Hastyly! ”

He jumped up like a ghost and rushed to a boulder.

Boom Boom!

A punch bombarded, and the rubble splattered.

"Where to go, what to go to!"

"Give me hard work!"

"Twice a month?"

"Once a month!"

pS: This is the end of the Abyssal dungeon.

Later into the main story.

The author is a little unclear, you can talk about it.

I think the copy of the eight-city joint examination is good, and I think Yuantian is good to play two.