The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 80

Chapter 80

Ling Hantian was blown into the air by the wind, he constantly adjusted his body posture, feeling the charm of the wind.

"boom!"

Ling Hantian fell directly from the sky. Fortunately, he was not blown off the ground very high, and the moment he landed, he also activated the body shield.

But even so, he was dizzy from the fall, and Venus stared out in front of his eyes.

Without resting, Ling Hantian stood up again, letting the next wave of strong wind blow him up, feeling the power and frequency of the wind again in the air.

"Bang!" This time, Ling Hantian was directly thrown onto the stone wall by the strong wind, and his scalp was instantly broken, and blood oozed from his forehead.

Just like that, Ling Hantian was bumped into the rocks again and again, and fell to the ground, with wounds all over his body, and his clothes were almost rotten.

After almost ten hours, Ling Hantian was already close to the limit, and he retreated from the wind circle.

Wang Han, who was guarding outside, saw the bruised Ling Hantian, his eyes widened immediately, and he showed an incredulous expression. Ling Hantian, who was in the third level of body training, fell like this in the first-level wind circle?
This is simply impossible, it simply violates common sense!

Even a disciple of the second level of body training can easily handle the wind circle, and it is impossible for him to fall like Ling Hantian.

Could it be that there was a problem with the magic circle, but he checked it carefully, and there was nothing wrong with the wind magic circle, the wind speed in the magic circle must be level one.

Seeing Wang Han's puzzled eyes, Ling Hantian showed a wry smile, then took back the token and returned to the Xinsheng compound.

He made a bucket of hot water, and then threw a third-level Peiyuan Pill purchased from the medicine hall with contribution points into the wooden bucket.

The freshmen of Tianxuan Wuyuan can only get one first-level Peiyuan pill every day, even the old students in the inner courtyard can only get the second-level Peiyuan pill, and the third-level Peiyuan pill can only be obtained by true disciples, of course they have contributed Points students can also purchase with contribution points.

But the problem is that there are only so many contribution points, if they are used to buy Peiyuan Pill, should they be spent for other cultivation?

Therefore, many students are reluctant to use contribution points to buy the third-level Peiyuan Pill, but Ling Hantian doesn't care about this.

He spent [-] contribution points to buy ten third-level Peiyuan Pills, which is equivalent to [-] hours of contribution points in the Five Elements Formation. Even Wang Han would need two or three months to earn so many contribution points .

But now Ling Hantian bought ten pieces without blinking an eye.

In order to cultivate Wuchenbu to a great success, Ling Hantian spent a lot of money this time.

He will never give up until he has cultivated the Wuchen Step to great success.

"Sure enough, it's good to have contribution points. You can use the top-level pill. With this third-level Peiyuan Pill, not only can you recover from this injury quickly, but you can even temper your body."

Ling Hantian took off his clothes, jumped into the barrel, and began to recover from his injuries.

In this way, for ten days in a row, Ling Han repeated the same thing every day. In the morning, he entered the wind circle to practice, in the evening he returned to the dormitory to take a bath with his injuries, and the next day he rushed into the wind circle vigorously.

Looking at the rapidly disappearing contribution points on the token, Wang Han naturally understood that Ling Hantian was using top-notch pills to recover from his injuries.

It's just that he still doesn't understand how Ling Hantian fell so badly in the first-level wind circle. This is completely unreasonable.

In the end, Wang Han also became numb. He couldn't understand Ling Hantian at all, let alone see through it, and it was hard to even think about it.

It's just that every time Ling Hantian came over, Wang Han tried his best to entertain and establish a friendly relationship with Ling Hantian.

Although Wang Han didn't care about Ling Hantian's practice anymore, there is no impenetrable wall in the world. The news that Ling Hantian practiced desperately in the first-level wind circle, and was thrown to his head every day spread all over the martial arts academy.

It immediately made many people very puzzled. No.1 in the dignified outer court was beaten to death in the first-level wind circle. This made many people secretly come to seek proof, and even Lei Yan himself ran Came to look for Ling Hantian.

However, he was fooled by Ling Hantian's vague words, and he still practiced self-abuse cultivation in his own way.

And ten days later, Ling Hantian finally began to enter the second-level wind circle.

But obviously, this time Ling Hantian was thrown even worse. Fortunately, Ling Hantian prepared spare clothes, but when he came out, the scars on his face, and the limping posture still made Wang Han understand. , Ling Hantian was thrown miserably again this time.

But this time, Ling Hantian only stayed in the second-level wind circle for five days before entering the third-level wind circle.

This time Ling Hantian miraculously did not get thrown too badly, which surprised Wang Han. He thought that Ling Hantian would still be thrown badly like the first time he entered the second-level magic circle.

This time it was faster, Ling Hantian only stayed in the third-level magic circle for three days before entering the fourth-level wind magic circle.

In the fourth-level wind formation, even a martial artist of the fourth level of body training, if he does not use real energy to resist inside, it will be difficult to resist the raging wind, and his body will be blown away by the strong wind.

Ling Hantian was also swept away by the strong wind, but Ling Hantian's body was strangely floating in the strong wind, dancing with the wind, like a fish in the water, and was not blown to the rocks at all, nor fell to the ground.

Ling Hantian, who had been closing his eyes all this time, suddenly opened his eyes, waved his big hand, and a gust of wind blew by, his body drew an arc in the gust of wind, and jumped a foot away in the gust of wind.

In this way, Ling Hantian stayed in the fourth-level wind circle for ten consecutive days, and his understanding of the artistic conception of wind became deeper and deeper every day.

In the end, he was almost able to suspend in the air with the help of the strong wind.

Levitating in the air, even a natural master can't do it.

And Ling Hantian has almost done it now. Although he borrowed the help of the strong wind, it would definitely shock people if he said it.

And during this period of time, Ling Hantian had already cultivated the Wuchen Step to a great success, and his speed had reached a terrifying level.

(End of this chapter)