Chapter 430: The Baptism Ends
In the next few days, Fang gradually left no movement, and due to the strength he had shown before, no one dared to question it anymore.
Those people either witnessed it, or through the shadow stone that was expanded, in short, they all recognized Fang Yuanli's true strength.
As for Fang Zheng, now that Fang Yuanli has completely completed the breakthrough, and his cultivation has come to the middle stage of foundation building, his strength has reached a higher level, and it is estimated that Fang Zheng will no longer be 100% sure that he will come to fight again.
It had been quiet for several days in the First Class.
Xiao He Luo and Xiao Ling'er both closed their eyes and practiced, and Xueluo had already reached the ninety-five Qi and Blood Lines, but they were unwilling to break through, so they should have a lot of ambitions.
As for Zhou Pei, he was eager to improve his strength, so he hurriedly made a breakthrough when his cultivation reached the ninety-five Qi and Blood Lines.
It's just a pity that his luck is not too good, and he has broken through several times in a row without success.
Fang gradually opened his eyes, and saw Zhou Pei sitting cross-legged in distress, as if thinking about why he had failed so many times.
The sound of Xiao Zhen and people fighting came from outside the land, and it was only half a day ago that someone came to seek a battle.
"Aren't you going to look for that Xu Busheng next?" Yao Chi couldn't help but ask when she noticed that Fang was waking up.
She and Pi Lulu had left the copper tripod in the storage bag a few days earlier, and they were also cultivating in the first-class landfall.
Fang gradually shook his head: "Xu Busheng is very likely to be one of the seventeen sons, even if I break through, I still feel powerless, I am already the second on the list, enough." ”
Yao Chi nodded approvingly: "You're right, that person is indeed a little weird, and you are indeed not his opponent now." ”
Pi Lulu also came over: "Then are you not going to participate in the next battle of the Heavenly Ranks?"
"Yes, according to what Wangchenzi said before, the top ten on the heavenly list have already been rewarded, and I am very content. And I estimate that the battle for the heavenly list will really come to an end in a few days. Fang gradually left the road.
Thinking about it, he has been in the blessed land for half a year, and it has been nearly two years since he left the Southern Desolation God Hidden Sect, he must become stronger, and then hurry up to go to the Qingbao Daozhou to find the Creation Elixir.
But until then, how to leave the state of Kuidou Dao safely is a problem.
Fang gradually left a perfect Dao Foundation already known to many people, the Perfect Dao Foundation came out in ancient times, and the Southern Regions were naturally rare, and the people who secretly coveted it were even more innumerable.
Once he leaves Kuidou Daozhou, there will be many people staring at his Ancient Martial Arts, although many people now are only shocked, but it will eventually lead to Fang Wanli's murder.
Fang gradually wandered on the edge of life and death, and he knew this kind of human greed very well, so he had to find a way for himself to leave Kuidou Daozhou safely.
Fortunately, he had expected all this long before entering the blessed land, so he was not without a little preparation.
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Time continued to pass, and Fang gradually disappeared completely, practicing in the first-class landfall all day long, allowing time to fade.
In the blink of an eye, more than ten days have passed.
The rankings at the top of the heavenly list have been completely consolidated into a constant twenty people, with only a few small fluctuations in the rankings occasionally.
And not long ago, Xiao Zhen finally defeated the monk who was originally in the tenth place, and his ranking came to the tenth place.
After another three days, there is no longer any change in the heavenly list, and the top 20 have been completely stabilized.
So at a certain moment, a loud voice finally sounded in everyone's ears: "There are still six hours left for the blessed land baptism to end, and everyone gathers according to the instructions of the Secret Pot." ”
Fang gradually left Xiao Zhen and the others to wake up from the meditation, looked at each other, and knew that this line had finally come to an end.
No longer hesitating, a few people quickly took off, and Fang gradually left with two spirit priests and the rest of the people rushed directly to a certain place.
A few hours later, a few people saw a monk of the Kuidou Eight Sect on a mountain peak with runes all over his robe, and there were already no less than a hundred people waiting behind him.
Many people in the crowd changed their faces after seeing Fang Yuanli's appearance, and silently avoided a little.
And the monk also glanced at Fang Yuanli with strange eyes, but he didn't say anything,
Fang Yanli and the others did not make a sound, and stood quietly and waited.
Later, dozens of people came from all directions one after another, and they also avoided Fang Yanli and the others.
I don't know how long it took, but there were about three or four hundred people, and the number of people finally stopped increasing.
"It seems that there are different convergence points elsewhere. Fang gradually centrifuged the dark path.
After another moment, suddenly the monk seemed to confirm that no one would come again, so he quickly punched out a golden talisman.
"Please send a hand to the eight people to teleport on your behalf!"
When the words fell, a complicated formation immediately appeared under everyone's feet.
Fang gradually left only to feel a light under his feet, a slight tearing sensation came from his body, and there was a dazzling light in front of him, and when he came back to his senses, he was already in a different place.
With the dark ground under his feet and the same familiar scene in front of him, Fang gradually realized that he had returned to Wangxiantai.
The first feeling was that the heaven and earth aura around his body was too thin, which made Fang gradually uncomfortable.
Even though these auras can be absorbed freely, they are still very different from the majestic concentration in the blessed land.
Practicing here, Fang gradually felt that his speed might be more than five times slower.
And this is still Wangxiantai, if you go to the outside world of the Kuidou Eight Sect, then the aura will be even more miserable. Fang gradually left and finally knew why in the depths of the Southern Wilderness, there would be so few foundation building monks.
The concentration of heaven and earth aura is too low!
Many people around him appeared one after another with the unique fluctuations of teleportation, and a large number of people gathered densely on Wangxian Platform in a blink of an eye.
The first reaction of these people after returning was also extremely uncomfortable, like a fish that had been swimming in the vast ocean suddenly entered a river that was about to dry up.
"Alas, if it is a breakthrough in the outside world, I am afraid it will take several years for me to break through and build a foundation. Xiao Heluo sighed.
Xiao Zhen nodded thoughtfully: "Even in my clan's cave lake, such a place with a concentration of spiritual energy is extremely rare, and it is impossible to be as vast as this blessed land. ”
Saying that, Xiao Zhen looked at Xueluo and Zhou Pei behind him again: "The two of you haven't broken through the foundation yet, so there will be some trouble after that." ”
Xueluo's face did not change when he heard this, as if he didn't care, but Zhou Pei's face was full of distress, and he sighed even more when he heard it.
He had tried many times, and for some reason, he just couldn't break through to the foundation.
As the number of people on Wangsendai increased, and seeing that everyone had left the blessed land and returned to Wangsendai, a purple electric light suddenly lit up from a distance, and when I looked at it again, it had already appeared on the receiving platform.