Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

　　 Fang Lang bypassed the fifth floor of the ranking list, as if bypassing a bush of flowers without touching the leaves.

　　Although the pressure is still the same, Fang Lang is not unable to move forward. He walks hard, as if he is filled with lead.

　　 crossed the fifth floor and stepped onto the sixth floor.

At the moment Fang Lang stepped on the sixth floor, a majestic aura burst out from the base of the tower made of top-quality spirit stones on the top of the tower, like a beam of light hitting Fang Lang's body, spreading into his limbs and hundreds of corpses. Rush into his Dantian cyclone!

　　 This aura is extremely pure and easy to absorb!

　　 Within the Dantian cyclone, a lot of spiritual energy began to transform into sword energy. Fang Lang had just broken into a sword master's cultivation base, began to stabilize, and slowly climbed!

　　【Current aura absorption: 1200 (lower-grade spirit crystal)】

　　 Fang Lang stood in the stairwell from the fifth floor to the sixth floor, his eyes shrinking slightly.

　　 Take a deep breath!

　　 good fellow!

　　 This wave of spiritual energy is nearly four hundred low-grade spiritual crystals!

　　 is so refreshing to fly!

　　 It's no wonder that so many geniuses have to leave names on the higher floors, and how much aura you have to get on each floor!

　　 Fang Lang suddenly gained momentum.

　　 Faith stimulus and material stimulus are also there. What qualifications does he have to not try to climb up? !

　　咚!

The moment Fang Lang stepped on the sixth floor, Fang Lang seemed to be one step closer to the majestic shadow sitting on the dragon chair. The next moment, there was a majestic pressure, falling from the shadow. Down.

　　 Fang Lang only felt that his waist was heavily suppressed, and his straight spine seemed to be crushed!

　　 However, the aura that Fang Lang had just absorbed was at this moment, as if it was boiling in his body, quickly being absorbed by flesh and blood, and the speed of Dantian Aura's transformation into sword qi was faster and faster!

　　 Fang Lang’s cultivation realm is heading towards the Erdan Sword Master!

　　 This made Fang Lang very happy.

　　 This can save a lot of hard work, perhaps, before the start of the scientific research, I can catch up with many geniuses!

　　 As for catching up with ginger, Fang Lang dare not think.

　　 Eight-dan sword master, it's too difficult.

　　 On the sixth floor, Fang Lang was soaked in sweat, his pace became very slow, and sometimes it took a quarter of an hour to take a step with difficulty.

　　 However, Fang Lang's heart sinks. He can't be anxious, he might be bounced off in an emergency.

　　 Lingnian runs at high load.

　　 Fang Lang gritted his teeth and maintained the state of three fetters, Jiang Linglong, Ni Wen, and Liu Bubai's phantoms were all present, beside him, accompany him to move forward!

　　 The backbone of the switch is pulling the spiritual energy crazily at this moment, and Fang Lang's spiritual mind and physical body are quietly undergoing transformation while carrying the pressure of the emperor's spiritual mind!

　　 The phantom shadow is high, sitting on the golden dragon chair, his eyes are like the stars in the sky, huge, overlooking the difficult advance underneath, like a square wave climbing one mountain after another.

　　 Vaguely, the expression in these eyes seemed to fluctuate slightly.

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　　 Yun Ling Tower outside.

　　 The two officials of the Ministry of Etiquette looked at Fang Lang who had stepped into the sixth floor, with strange expressions on their faces.

　　 Especially the official who repeatedly bet that Fang Lang would not be able to reach the sixth floor was even more embarrassed.

　　 Wen Jiaoxi and Dean Cui were smiling, at least, Fang Lang did not make Luojiang Academy too embarrassing.

　　 The official took a deep breath: "This kid... has made a profit!"

"Take the test of your majesty's spiritual mind, and carry your majesty's spiritual mind to the sixth level. The spiritual reward he received on the fifth layer is probably very rich! It is the highest quality spiritual reward of the Yunling Tower, then This kind of spiritual energy has been purified through multiple magic array processes, without impurities and side effects, and can accelerate the process of spiritual energy transforming into sword energy, which is a real opportunity!"

　　 Wen Jiaoxi and Dean Cui's smiles even worse.

　　Although it is not they stalking wool, but seeing their students stalking wool, my heart is still the same!

　　 The two officials of the Ministry of Etiquette have slightly ugly faces.

　　 Mainly... Fang Lang **** too much!

　　 The spirit crystals in the Yun Ling Pagoda are all provided by the Ministry of Rites, but the spirit crystals given by the Ministry of Rites have indicators. If they exceed the part, they may have to pay, which makes them a little distressed.

　　While Fang Lang continues to move forward, is this planning to rush to the seventh floor? !

　　 "Impossible, he can't do it!"

　　 The official of the Ministry of Rites who was beaten in the face before the bet clenched his fists and whispered.

　　 Wen Jiaxi probed his head and said, "Do you want to... bet?"

　　 The official's face stiffened.

　　 snorted coldly, turn your head, ignore it.

　　 a fart bet!

　　 He bet without knowing it, he bet secretly in his heart!

　　 Anyway, he doesn't believe Fang Lang can go up to the seventh floor!

　　 Time is like sand between fingers, passing by unconsciously, turning day and night.

　　 In two days, it was almost over.

　　 On the sixth floor, Fang Lang was still moving at the speed of the tortoise, and after walking a few steps, he stopped as if he was enlightening.

　　 And just like this, unknowingly, the next evening, the setting sun slanted west, the sky was full of colorful clouds, and Fang Lang was rubbing and rubbing slowly to the sixth floor.

　　 The official of the Ministry of Rites who bet silently in his heart felt a chill.

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　　 Yunling Tower, the sixth floor.

　　 Fang Lang stood at the entrance of the corridor from the sixth floor to the seventh floor, staring at the deep stairs leading to the seventh floor, and then glanced at the sixth floor to leave a list.

　　 is on the six-tier list, there are dozens of names on it.

　　 Fang Lang was amazed in his heart. He deeply knew how hard it was to walk here under the pressure of the emperor's spiritual thoughts!

　　 If Fang Lang hadn't continued to activate the three bond state, Fang Lang would not even be able to go up to the sixth floor.

　　 However, there are so many geniuses on the sixth floor!

　　 How can they be so great!

　　 Fang Lang glanced.

　　 "Nanyuan Academy, Luo Qiuqiu, so I left my name~^0^~"

　　 "Donglu Academy, Lin Yun, leave a name."

　　 "Beijiang Academy, Song Qingyun, so far left his name."

　　……

　　 Fang Lang couldn't help but pick his eyebrows. He didn't expect that with this sweep, he would actually see a familiar name.

　　 Lin Yun, who was already cold, and Song Qingyun, the neighbor who asked Jian Dabi before.

　　 Turns out, they are all so evil? !

　　 Fang Lang suddenly felt that because he was not genius enough, he was incompatible with them!

　　 Originally, he planned to leave his name on the ranking list on the sixth floor, but now Lin Yun, who was stabbed to death by him, also left his name here.

　　 Fang Lang suddenly gave up his thoughts.

　　 "No, leave your name on the sixth floor, and hang Lin Yun's name together, it is unlucky! Go to the seventh floor! Go to the seventh floor!"

　　 The obsession that appeared inexplicably made Fang Lang gritted his teeth and set off toward the seventh floor!

　　 Lingnian was almost crushed, and the skin on his body was red!

　　咚!

　　 The soles of the feet trembled and trembling, falling hard, splashing sweat.

　　Fang Lang finally set foot on the seventh floor. In an instant, the majestic spiritual benefits came again, and Fang Lang only felt that his whole person seemed to be sublimated.

　　 Boom!

　　 Another large aura was incorporated, Fang Lang's Dantian cyclone intensified, and within the cyclone, about 10% of the aura was completely transformed into sword aura!

　　 Erdan Sword Master!

　　 Not only that, Fang Lang felt his body tremble, and every cell was roaring!

　　 The physical body is about to break through the martial artist!

　　 With the breakthrough of his cultivation, Fang Lang felt that the oppression brought by the emperor's shadow had weakened again, but the weakness was not obvious.

　　 But this is enough for Fang Lang to rush out a few steps on the seventh floor.

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　　 Luojiang Academy, performance field.

　　 A dead silence, the setting sun is like a fire, burning with loneliness.

　　 The two officials of the Ministry of Etiquette were short of breath and were silent, especially the official of the stud in his heart, who had already secretly vowed to quit gambling from now on.

　　 Suddenly, another official's eyes fluctuate slightly: "Two days are up, we should let these students out of the tower."

　　 The gambling official of the Ministry of Rites, his eyes lit up.

"I go!"

　　 he shouted happily.

　　 Then, crazy stud bet in his heart.

　　 Although he admits that Fang Lang is really good!

　　 But he still bet that Fang Lang would not be able to stay on the seventh floor!

　　 He still doesn't believe it!

　　 How did he lose this time? !

　　 Because, there is no time for Fang Lang to grind slowly!

　　 Wen Jiaoxi and Dean Cui looked at Fang Lang, who was on the seventh floor, only a few steps away from the seventh floor, with regrets on their faces.

Pity.

　　The official of the Ministry of Ritual held the talisman in his hand, the official robes were swirling, and he stepped out in one step and floated towards the entrance of Yunling Tower.

　　 He stretched out his hand eagerly, and wanted to open the tower door.

　　 However, the moment his finger touched the tower gate.

　　 Yun Ling Tower.

　　 suddenly there was a majesty and unparalleled, as if the sound from the nine heavens smashed out, exploded in his ears.

　　 "Get out!"

　　 This gambling official of the Ministry of Rites, dumbfounded!

　　噗!

　　 He spurted blood from his nostrils, and stepped back several steps in a row, terrified, folded his hands on his forehead, and knelt on the ground.

　　'S voice is trembling:

　　 "Weichen...Zunzhi."

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　　 Fang Lang felt a little dim in front of his eyes, with the top of the mountain right in front of him. He lifted his lead-filled legs with difficulty, and moved with difficulty to cross this peak and enjoy the scenery he had never seen before.

　　 I don't know how long it took, countless sweat soaked his blue shirt.

　　 He trembling hands, holding the brush that was soaked with ink beside the seventh-layer ranking list.

　　 seemed to raise his hand and took off the sky full of stars.

　　 The pen fell by the wind and rain.

　　 Fang Lang, come here for a tour.

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　　 Yun Ling Tower.

　　The fourth floor.

　　 Liu Bubai, Ni Wen and a few talented students in the top ten of Luojiang Academy’s gold list did not continue to practice, they gathered together, UU reading www. uukanshu.com looked at the crossing on the fifth floor with a strange expression.

"How long?"

　　 Liu Bubai said: "It's been two days."

　　 "Why hasn't the prodigal son been photographed yet?"

　　 That's right, Liu Bubai was photographed by Chao Xiaojian's spirit.

　　 "Could it be... he is still going upstairs?"

　　 Ni Wen bit her lip and said.

　　 But this is too long, right? Under the oppression of the existence of the spiritual mind, Fang Lang's spiritual mind that has not rested for two consecutive days...will it collapse?

　　 Ni Wen didn't understand why Fang Lang was more persistent than her civilian genius.

　　 In the distance, a few talented students squinted and said, "It's been two days, which floor has Fang Lang climbed to?"

　　 One even said sourly: "Maybe he deliberately stayed on the fifth floor and didn't want to come down."

　　 "Unfortunately, the shameless Lai is useless for a long time. He can't stay on the list, but he won't get any rewards."

　　 "Lying for too long will only add to the jokes."

　　 However, the words of this person just fell.

　　 The entire Yunling Pagoda trembled slightly, and in an instant, there was an extremely majestic voice that began to spread down from the top of the tower.

　　 Magnificent, like a twilight drum and morning bell, proclaiming to the whole world.

　　 "In the 276th year of the Tang Dynasty calendar, Fang Lang of Luojiang Academy carried Tianwei to leave his name on the seventh floor and visited here."

　　 "Two hundred years, only two people."

　　 "This move, congratulations."

　　 The voice is majestic and brilliant, spreading throughout the martial arts field, academy, and even...Luojiang City!

　　 in an instant.

　　 Inside the tower, outside the tower.

　　 Everyone was silent.

　　 The world is dead.

　　 There is only the sky full of colorful clouds in the silence, and the clouds are rolling and relaxing.

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