Chapter 588: I can only rub the aura

"It's not cultivation season, which sect are you a disciple of?" an old voice said rather unexpectedly.

In such an instant, Cao Fan's divine sense had already seen the situation inside.

This is an enclosed space that is no more than a hundred feet in circumference, and in the center of the space is a green spiritual pool shrouded in mist.

This spiritual pond is about one zhang long, and even less than half a zhang wide, and there are six old men sitting cross-legged around it. There was a gap between them, and almost all the space around the already small spirit pool was divided.

The person who asked the question was one of the purple-robed old men, and his expression was quite arrogant.

The words asked by the purple-robed old man were actually exactly what Cao Fan wanted to ask in his heart. At this time, Cao Fan also saw the cultivation of these six people clearly, and he couldn't help but gasp in his heart.

Of the six old men, each of them cultivated at least the realm of the Great Perfection of the Body Shaping Realm, and two of them were still cultivating at the beginning of the Tribulation Period.

In Cao Fan's impression, there don't seem to be such strong people in the Central District.

The purple-robed old man was one of the powerhouses of the Great Perfection of the Body Shaping Realm, and without knowing the details of the other party, Cao Fan could only stubbornly reply: "I was allowed to enter this place to cultivate because of my meritorious service in killing the enemy on the trial battlefield. ”

"Hmph, the gang of people in the sect alliance are really getting more and more disagreeable, and anyone dares to let them in. Isn't it just killing a few demon cultivators on the trial battlefield, which is also a great merit?" the other red-faced old man muttered rather dissatisfied.

The people who fought bloodily on the trial battlefield were all low-level monks, and the highest cultivation that participated in the battle was only the stage of transformation into a god. The people who have always entered the Taiwei Cloud Pool are basically monks who have transformed into the Divine Realm or higher cultivation, and very few of them have been allowed to enter the Yuan Infant Realm, not to mention that the people who come are just ants who have cultivated in the early Yuan Infant Stage.

Cao Fan stood in place with a confused expression, a little at a loss.

When he came in, no one told him that there were six old monsters in there. Moreover, these people seem to have been in the Taiwei Cloud Pool for a long time, and it seems that they have been occupying the position around the Cloud Pool all the time and absorbing the pure aura inside.

Just such a little space, let these six old guys occupy it, where do the others come to sit and cultivate?

After Cao Fan knew about the great competition of the sect, there were definitely no less than five hundred monks who entered the Taiwei Cloud Pool every time. The pool is so big, and it has been occupied by six greedy old guys for a long time, so why not let those monks who finally got the opportunity to cultivate sit on the periphery and rub them to absorb the remaining second-hand aura?

In fact, Cao Fan really guessed correctly. These six old men have indeed been occupying the six most precious cultivation positions around the Taiwei Cloud Pool, and every time those monks who have finally obtained the qualifications to come in and cultivate, they can only "rub their aura" in the space outside the cloud pool, which is not very sufficient.

The domineering of these six old men did not stop there. They stipulated that no monk who came in to cultivate should come within fifty zhang of them. In this way, the aura that those monks can rub is even more limited.

Since the six of them were powerful existences at the level of the Supreme Elders of the Seven Great Sects, and their cultivation was the most powerful in the entire Kunxu Continent, the Sect Alliance could only acquiesce to their arrogant behavior. Over the years, the monks who have been given the opportunity to cultivate in the Central District have also become accustomed to the opportunity of "rubbing the aura".

After all, the aura of Taiwei Cloud Pool was indeed very pure, even in the area of fifty zhang away, cultivation in the last year was still much faster than cultivation in their respective sects.

Cao Fan was not a monk in the Central District, so naturally no sect elder had introduced these to him. When he came in just now, the Body Shaping Stage Monk sitting in the formation didn't notice to remind him.

"Stop, you are so bold, don't you know that any monk can only cultivate in the area fifty zhang away from the cloud pool?" a short and fat old man stretched his face and shouted to Cao Fan with an unkind expression.

At this time, Cao Fan had just walked to a position about forty zhang away from Taiwei Cloud Pool.

Cao Fan was stunned again, he had seen shameless, but he had never seen such a shameless one. The six of them were not satisfied with occupying the best cultivation position in Taiwei Cloud Pool, and they also added such a disgusting rule.

Cultivating in the area fifty zhang away from the Taiwei Cloud Pond can absorb a woolen aura, not to mention that this aura is still second-hand.

"A few seniors, is it that the juniors are in the area fifty zhang away, and there is no limit?" Cao Fan asked with a gesture to a few old guys, neither humble nor arrogant.

After a while, the purple-robed old man who had asked Cao Fan at the beginning waved his sleeve impatiently and acquiesced.

Cao Fan stopped grinding, and came to the edge area a hundred zhang away in a flash. He didn't believe that he had retreated to this position, and after a while, these people would have something to say.

The situation here was very different from what Cao Fan had originally expected.

Originally, Cao Fan also hoped that there should be no other monks here during the non-cultivation season, and he could call out the rest of the team to enjoy a cultivation feast to the fullest. After seeing these six terrifying existences, where did he dare to have such a thought.

But it's all here, and of course Cao Fan won't quit because he can only absorb second-hand aura. The aura atmosphere here is indeed very good, even in the marginal area, the effect of absorbing the aura is close to the best spirit stone.

It is conceivable that the effect of absorbing the aura in the ideal position of the six old men is probably even higher than that of the best spirit stones.

The space finally fell completely silent, and the old men were soon all immersed in cultivation again.

The aura that escaped from the Taiwei Cloud Pool, the bulk of it was naturally divided by the six old men, and the remaining very small part was originally evenly dispersed all around. But at this time, there was a change, and these spiritual qi no longer escaped in all directions, but formed a turbulent air flow in the air, all of which quickly converged in one direction.

This direction was naturally where Cao Fan's cultivation was located.

At this moment, above Cao Fan's head, a high-speed rotating cyclone had formed, constantly sucking in the "fish that escaped from the Taiwei Cloud Pool", and then being absorbed into Cao Fan's body through the cyclone.

In just a moment, Cao Fan felt that his cultivation was skyrocketing.

If it weren't for the fear of the six old men who occupied the Taiwei Cloud Pool, Cao Fan would almost have shouted happily.

Several old men closed their eyes and concentrated on cultivation, and they didn't notice the huge changes that had taken place in the field for the first time.

I can't help but say that the quality of the aura in the Taiwei Cloud Pool is really good. In just a few hours, Cao Fan's cultivation broke through from the first floor of Yuanying to the second layer of Yuanying.

Of course, he had cultivated to a realm that was very close to the peak of the first level of Yuanying before, and now his breakthrough was just a matter of course. However, these auras are indeed of great benefit to him.

At this time, the cyclone above Cao Fan's head was already four or five zhang high, with a caliber of about one zhang, which looked quite imposing.

"Good boy, I underestimate you!" The short and fat old man who scolded Cao Fan earlier was finally shocked, and looked up at Cao Fan and said with compassion.

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