Chapter 539 [-]%

After the spoiled old man drove Lin Yunxiang away, he directly melted into the void and appeared in the room of the director of the outer courtyard.

"Brother Bai, why are you here?"

Seeing the appearance of the spoiled old man, the dean was startled, and immediately asked.

The old man's position in Fenglingyuan is very high, and his strength is also very strong. The most important thing is that his temper is a bit weird. In Fenglingyuan, almost no one is willing to provoke him.

"Let me ask you, did Bai Xuantong die in the Wind Realm?" the spoiled old man asked directly.

The dean was startled, then looked at the old man with suspicion, and said, "That's right, Bai Xuantong colluded with the heavenly demon and wanted to wipe out all the students in the Wind Realm. Fortunately, at the last moment, Ye Xingchen broke out and stopped this conspiracy." .”

"Ye Xingchen again?" Hearing Ye Xingchen's name again, the old man frowned, and immediately asked the dean Bai Xuantong about the whole process of his death in battle.

And the dean personally gave a detailed explanation to the spoiled old man, and finally the spoiled old man left the outer courtyard directly.

…………

In the inner courtyard, Ye Xingchen was practicing as usual, and today he went to the Tower of Fire to practice again.

Of course, today, without Lin Yunxiang in the tower of fire, Ye Xingchen can practice with peace of mind.

When Ye Xingchen was practicing in the tower of fire, the spoiled old man appeared directly outside the No. 30 pavilion in the inner courtyard.

His soul power instantly opened up, and he directly sensed that Ye Xingchen was no longer in the pavilion.

"Hmph, even if Bai Xuantong did something wrong, he is still my nephew. I want to see who this Ye Xingchen is." After finishing speaking, the spoiled old man disappeared directly outside the pavilion.

But at this moment, Ye Xingchen, who was cultivating in the Tower of Fire, was surrounded by traces of fire elemental breath. Last time he used 16 spiritual points, he still had [-] spiritual points on his identity token, which was enough for Ye Xingchen. The stars are in the fourth floor of the tower of fire, and they feel for four hours.

This time, Ye Xingchen intends to comprehend the artistic conception of fire directly in one go, and strive to raise the artistic conception of fire to the realm of Xiaocheng.

If Ye Xingchen's artistic conception of fire reaches a small success, or if his own strength breaks through to the sixth-rank master level, he will definitely have the power to fight Lin Yunxiang.

"Try Harder."

Ye Xingchen sighed, and immediately threw himself into intense training.

In front of the No. 20 No. [-] pavilion in the inner courtyard, the ruined old man suddenly appeared, and with a wave of his palm, a burst of spiritual power appeared directly, and the violent spiritual power directly bombarded the gathering spirit array.

"boom……"

With a loud noise, the Spirit Gathering Formation outside Pavilion No. 29 was instantly blasted open, and the ruined old man's figure flashed, and he directly entered the Spirit Gathering Formation.

But at this moment, Shen Yulong, who was cultivating in the pavilion, suddenly felt something, and immediately his face was full of panic.

Someone is attacking the Spirit Gathering Formation, and he seems to be a master.

"Who is attacking the Spirit Gathering Formation?" Shen Yulong's expression changed, and he immediately stood up, ready to go out and have a look.

But when he stood up, suddenly a ruined old man appeared in front of him. After seeing this ruined old man, Shen Yulong's pupils shrank, and his heart was full of horror.

This ruined old man actually blasted the spirit gathering formation. You must know that although the spirit gathering formation outside Shen Yulong's pavilion is the lowest level of the spirit gathering formation, it is only a third-level spirit gathering formation, but it can break through the spirit gathering formation with a wave of your hand , this man who ruined the old is definitely a strong man.

For a moment, Shen Yulong's heart was full of vigilance, and his eyes were fixed on the old man who abused him.

"Boy, are you a new student?" Seeing Shen Yulong's guarded look, the spoiled old man sneered and said directly.

Shen Yulong nodded and looked at the old man who abused him suspiciously.

"Excuse me, senior?"

Before Shen Yulong could finish speaking, the man who abused the old man asked directly: "I ask you, Ye Xingchen who is next door to you, where is he now?"

When the spoiled old man mentioned the word Ye Xingchen, his face was full of anger, and Shen Yulong was also a little terrified.

Ye Xingchen?He was looking for Ye Xingchen, did Ye Xingchen offend him?

Judging by the appearance of this spoiled old man, he is at least a strong man in the state of concentration. Ye Xingchen has just entered the inner courtyard. Did he offend such a strong man?

"Senior, I have been practicing in closed doors, so I don't know much about it." Shen Yulong said directly.

The old man's eyes were fixed, and he looked directly at Shen Yulong, which made Shen Yulong's soul tremble.

"Hmph." The spoiled old man didn't get Ye Xingchen's whereabouts, so he snorted coldly and left Pavilion 29 directly.

Seeing the spoiled old man leave, Shen Yulong's forehead was covered with beads of sweat. The strength of this spoiled old man was too strong, and Shen Yulong, who was directly oppressed by the momentum just now, was a little out of breath.

"I can't believe I couldn't find you."

The powerful soul power of the ruined old man radiated instantly, and in an instant, every corner in the entire inner courtyard was clearly seen by the ruined old man.

"Huh? No?" The old man didn't notice Ye Xingchen, so he immediately thought, "Could it be that he is practicing in the cultivation tower?"

The cultivation tower is very miraculous. It isolates the soul power. Even the strong in the concentration state cannot penetrate the soul power.

Right now, Ye Xingchen is no longer in the inner courtyard, so he must be in the cultivation tower.

Thinking of this, the spoiled old man flew straight towards the training tower.

At the same time, in some hidden rooms in the inner courtyard, several old men slowly opened their eyes, and there was a hint of doubt in their eyes.

"What is the old man looking for when he uses his soul power?"

…………

On the fourth floor of the Tower of Fire, Ye Xingchen closed his eyes slightly, and sat cross-legged on the stone platform, his whole body was enveloped by a strong fire elemental aura.

More than three hours have passed, and four hours will come soon. During these three hours, Ye Xingchen has not moved.

At this moment, his mind is filled with fiery red fire conception, and his dantian is also full of fire elemental breath.

In the violent sea of ​​flames, the strong breath of fire element was continuously absorbed by Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen's body was like a bottomless pit, constantly absorbing the breath of the fire element in the sea of ​​fire, and he wanted to use this to break through.

"Sizzle..."

Time passed bit by bit, and it would be four hours in two minutes. Ye Xingchen was still absorbing the berserk fire elemental breath.

"boom……"

Suddenly, in the sky above Ye Xingchen, the boundless sea of ​​flames instantly condensed into a big fireball. As soon as this big fireball appeared, Ye Xingchen's skin turned extremely red.

Above the big fireball, a fiery red beam of light appeared. This beam of light appeared directly from above the big fireball, and inserted into Ye Xingchen's head.

Above the fiery red beam of light, there was a strong aura of fire element, which instantly entered Ye Xingchen's body.

"it's time."

At this time, Ye Xingchen opened his eyes slightly, with a move of his mind, the artistic conception of fire was fully displayed, the soul power in his dantian was stimulated to the extreme, and the big fireball above his head was instantly absorbed into his body by Ye Xingchen.

At this moment, Ye Xingchen's skin turned extremely red, as if he had been burned. In his dantian, a big fireball slowly floated, and traces of fire element breath were continuously released.

"spread."

Ye Xingchen yelled loudly, and the artistic conception of fire was cast, which directly acted on the big fireball in his dantian, and then the big fireball exploded instantly.

"boom……"

A scorching air wave almost made people fall into the sea of ​​flames, but fortunately Ye Xingchen controlled it in time.

"Fire, domineering, fierce..."

Ye Xingchen muttered to himself, and in his dantian, the strong fire elemental breath from the explosion of the big fireball was quickly absorbed by his body.

"Sizzle..."

After his body absorbed all the fire element breath in the big fireball, Ye Xingchen's mind roared.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Xingchen felt that the artistic conception of fire in his mind filled his whole brain.

Ye Xingchen stood up in an instant, stretched out his fist, and the fiery red aura directly wrapped his fist, punching towards the depths of the sea of ​​fire.

"boom……"

The fiery red fist directly bombarded into the sea of ​​flames, causing the sea of ​​flames to continuously escape in all directions.

"Phew... finally broke through." Sensing the power of the Fire Dragon Fist, Ye Xingchen withdrew the artistic conception of fire and muttered to himself.

Four hours of practice directly raised Ye Xingchen's artistic conception of fire to [-]%, not bad, [-]%.

Before, because of the medicinal effect of Huoyunguo, Ye Xingchen's artistic conception of fire had increased to [-]%, but the medicinal effect of Huoyunguo was not completely absorbed by Ye Xingchen.

And in the Tower of Fire, the scorching sea of ​​fire burned, and all the medicinal effects of the Fire Cloud Fruit in Ye Xingchen's bones were also absorbed, thus greatly improving Ye Xingchen's artistic conception of fire.

Twenty-eight percent of the artistic conception of fire is about to be completed, and Ye Xingchen feels full of strength.

"The harvest is not small. Now, without using the three transformations of the magic lion, I guess I can fight Lin Yunxiang."

Ye Xingchen thought for a while, and then walked out of the Tower of Fire. The identity token flashed white, and 16 spiritual points were deducted.

Ye Xingchen pouted, ready to leave.

But at this moment, Ye Xingchen suddenly felt a breath of death, which instantly enveloped him.

His heart was full of horror, this breath directly locked onto Ye Xingchen, and Ye Xingchen felt a suffocation.

The destructive breath directly enveloped Ye Xingchen, making Ye Xingchen's soul tremble.

Ye Xingchen was extremely terrified in his heart. This kind of strong man is definitely a strong man in the concentration state, and he is an extreme strong man in the concentration state, and even a strong man in the concentration state.

Ye Xingchen mobilized his spiritual power in an instant, and cast the golden body of the master, trying to resist the breath of death, but it was useless. With his strength, he couldn't resist it at all.

"Ye Xingchen, you finally appeared." When Ye Xingchen was struggling, a deep voice resounded throughout the courtyard of the cultivation tower, shaking Ye Xingchen's ear drums.

(End of this chapter)

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