In the early morning of the next day, when the sky was slightly bright, the funeral night had already woken up, and the warm morning light appeared from the window side of the dormitory, reflecting into the dormitory. The morning sun shines under the green leaves, revealing small white spots.

Feeling the change of the slight heat and restlessness of the air and the sound of movement in the ears of the outside world, Burial Night pricked up his ears and slowly opened his worried eyes, only to see the sleepy face squirm slightly, and after less than a moment, Burial Night twisted slightly and looked at the kettle placed on the long table.

"Wake up~ Brother Night, do you want to drink water?"

Tao Chao, who was sitting on the rectangular chair, was sorting out his housekeeping, and suddenly saw this, and hurriedly handed the kettle to the funeral night.

"Goo Dong, Goo Dong~"

The sound of cooing in his throat sounded, which is also a common disease since the birth of Funeral Night, to be precise, called a habit, as long as he wakes up he must feel thirsty, and the desire to drink water is extremely strong.

"Oh, comfortable!" After replenishing the water, Fu Ye couldn't help but say loudly, now compared to the feeling before, he was almost completely nervously awake at this time, and his heart and brain felt the supply of soul power replenished by water molecules.

"Why are you getting up so early to go out?" couldn't help but look at Tao Chaodao on the funeral night, for the other four people who were still half-asleep or completely asleep, Tao Chao's performance was different, which couldn't help but arouse the curiosity of the funeral night.

"I'm going to see my soul beast. Tao Chao replied with a smile on his head, and at the same time he was almost ready.

"Your soul beast... Oh~ I remember, you're an animal trainer. Funeral Night suddenly thought of something, and the originally suspicious face suddenly said with some excitement.

"Hey, hey... Our beast tamer has a special residence in the house, and since I can't afford to buy a soul talisman for the transfer of soul beast space, I can only foster it outside. Tao Chao said with a smile, "Today happens to be a rest day, so I just took the morning to take a look." ”

The rest day of the doorman, as the name suggests, is the time when there is no need to name and line up on time every day, and in order to renovate the number of doormen and rules and regulations, the doorman level is also divided layer by layer. In the same way, each doorman has a corresponding record in the form, and the level division is the same as the reward.

"Well, there you go!" Funeral Night responded, twisted his body, and then jumped lightly from the bed, only to see that the bed was only slightly moving, and the funeral night was already on the ground.

After changing the clothes of the doorman, in the bamboo water dripping quoted in the dormitory, I simply washed up on the funeral night and pushed open the door of the house.

The sun poured down completely, shining on the cheeks of the funeral night, and I couldn't help but smile. Warmly feeling the feeling of water droplets hitting his face and being evaporated by the sun's rays, the funeral night let the warm sunlight pour on his body, the warmth made him relax his body, and the whole body and mind seemed to be comfortable.

With a slow and lazy pace, the funeral night began to stop and walk in the courtyard, looking at the doormen and the scenery in the courtyard that appeared in other dormitories one after another, and after about five minutes of walking, the funeral night came to the westernmost corner of the north courtyard, and looked up, "Cultivation Pavilion." These three big words instantly lit up on his calm face.

At first, he didn't know where the cultivation pavilion was, he just went to the place where there were more people, but he didn't expect to find a place that made him feel like a treasure.

Of course, compared to the reward, although the price in the hospital is not free, it is definitely quite affordable, and the funeral night came relatively early, and after a few more than half a minute of queuing, he entered the cultivation pavilion.

"This place is a bit like the gym in Biluo City. ”

Walking into the cultivation pavilion, there are three floors in the spacious hall, each floor has a similar structure, and the soul stones used in the constructed buildings are all bright white and shiny. Let the funeral night feel the special style of the cultivation pavilion.

Fu Ye took a deep breath and continued to walk in the hall of the cultivation pavilion, since he was visiting for the first time, it was not clear how to use it, so he imitated the operation of the few people in front of him.

While watching, when everything was almost learned, the funeral night found that in a few minutes, there were already many more people in the cultivation pavilion than before.

Walking back and forth along the first floor, Funeral Night found that the soul rune space platform of the entire cultivation pavilion on the first floor had been completely occupied by people, and there was no place.

This made the funeral night a little distressed.

Helplessly, Funeral Night finally shrugged his shoulders, looked up at the stairs leading to the second floor, and thought in vain that he could still go to the second floor, and there should still be a place for the soul rune space platform on the second floor.

Sure enough, the funeral night climbed the stairs that were not high or low, and successfully came to the second floor, and the funeral night found that the environment here was obviously much better than the first floor, and it had the effect of sound insulation, and the relatively quiet environment on the second floor also made the funeral night more satisfied.

But Funeral Night found a point that made him curious, that is, although there were not many people on the second floor, the soul people who were all present to cultivate were all before the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm. And many people look at the funeral night with a strange look.

Just as Funeral Night didn't want to think about anything else, and was about to start picking a soul rune space platform to cultivate, a voice stopped him, "Hey, I said brother, you're new here, right?!"

"Uh-huh, what's wrong?" said to a young man covered in sweat when he turned around and looked back.

"Do you know what this place is?" I saw that the sweaty young man continued, looking at the funeral night in his eyes, making the funeral night feel that he actually had some sympathy in his eyes, which made the former a little unhappy.

"Of course this cultivation pavilion is a place for cultivation, what's the matter?" The funeral night replied in a deep voice.

"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay. Sensing that Funeral Night was a little uncomfortable with his tone, the man said that, turned to leave, and the next moment the corners of his mouth hooked up a vicious smile, turned his back and glanced at Funeral Night and muttered quietly, "It's really a guy who doesn't know whether to live or die, wait for you to suffer." ”

"Oh, inexplicable. Funeral Night lowered his head, snorted coldly, and then stopped caring about the eyes of others, and walked straight to a soul talisman space platform that was empty next to him and began to cultivate.

The so-called plan of the day lies in the morning, and the elder has emphasized many times that the time for cultivation is the best time in the morning, and during this period, the elements of space and soul power molecules are the most abundant. Every moment wasted is a wasted opportunity to make a breakthrough.

When he stepped into the soul rune space platform, the space immediately began to transform under the effect of the soul rune, and the slightly small unfamiliar space was blowing in the strong wind mixed with energy fluctuations, and the funeral night began to cultivate cross-legged.

Gasping for morning breath, the eyes of the burial night slowly closed, the hands began to seal the soul technique, the soul power in the heart churned out, and between the ups and downs of the chest, the soul power of the burial night appeared, and the water molecules in the space suddenly appeared several times more.

With a few minutes later, the sound of "Woo Ya" burst out, and the originally relatively calm space around the funeral night suddenly broke the originally cold and calm icy water lake like a cold iron smashing ice, and layers of soul power formed a small tornado circle under the closed eyes of the funeral night, the fluctuation of soul power can be clearly seen even without an eagle eye, and the brightness of the energy is constantly becoming more and more dazzling with the blazing temperature.

And the funeral night was wrapped in the circle of light formed here, and the small tornadoes whistling around it poured into the circle of energy, and the wind and the heat collided and wiped each other from time to time, forming a repulsive effect, and crackling sparks sounded in the static friction.

The Burial Night cultivation was covered by the energy aperture, and his body had already floated into the air at this time, and as he continued to manipulate, the line of light emitted by the soul power gradually and orderly entered the body of the Burial Night under the penetration of the void.

After half a ring, Funeral Night saw that the time was almost up, and suddenly raised his ghost hand, and in an instant, with a buzzing sound, the pure energy was extracted and peeled under the tightening of the Funeral Night's circling soul power.

Absorbing the surrounding soul power in an orderly manner, and then processing and sublimating its soul power in the body, and finally returning it to the natural release, so that the soul power of the burial night has gained a small leap in terms of capacity and accuracy.

"Bang!" A slight muffled sound sounded in his body, and he snorted coldly at the funeral night, sensing that the absorbed soul power was breaking the confinement of his own cultivation.

"It's just a little bit, and it's almost enough to break through to the middle stage of the Transformation Realm. Gritting his teeth, he was stunned in his heart, and the funeral night felt that the absorption of external energy was already the bottleneck of breaking through the cultivation of the shackles, and then it was just a little bit.

The heart of the funeral night broke through the cultivation, thinking that Zun Lao would give him a good surprise when he woke up immediately, and then he was still very good. I saw the ghost hand that controlled the cyclone, and the blue light emitted by the soul power in his left arm surged with the tendons and veins he exerted, and when he rushed to attack his heart in the tendons, the burial night slammed into the realm of the shackles under the absorption of soul power again.

"Poof!"

However, a burst of blood rushed up, and a mouthful of blood spat out on the night of the funeral.

"It seems that I am still in a hurry!" His right hand wiped the corner of his bleeding mouth, took out the kettle from the ring and moistened the smell of blood left in his teeth and throat, and sighed in his heart.

However, just as he was about to adjust his state of mind on the night of the funeral and cultivate again, a movement from the outside world made his eyes froze, and his whole face instantly sank, "I want to see who is disturbing my cultivation!"