I run a cram school in the realm of self-cultivation

Everyone's attention was immediately attracted by the peach blossom branch.

When they saw the brown peach blossom branches appearing in their field of vision, they all snorted at the same time.

The Tianjiao of this third-rate sect is too naive!I actually think that this small, ordinary branch can deal with the giant beast.

They watched with cold eyes, watching the slender fingers of "Shen Ling" hold the branches, and then swipe towards a point in front.

This sword force is very similar to the previous sword intent, as if it came from the same source.When the sword was struck, people seemed to see the dark sky on the horizon suddenly light up, as if the light was introduced and the darkness was driven out.And the sword is pointed at a distance, approaching the giant beast with a destructive posture.

The giant beast felt threatened at this moment, it stopped chasing Zheng Er, its limbs slightly bent, and firmly stepped on the ground.A crack was scratched on the ground by its claw marks, and when the sword was about to reach it, the giant beast was completely enraged.

This sword move is a naked provocation to it!

It let out a roar, and the sound pierced the ears, as if the world was trembling.When the giant beast roared, the monks were surprised to find that there were bursts of neighing from the beasts behind them.

When they turned their heads, they saw that the limbs of the fierce beast that had rushed into the formation went limp at this moment, and it was too late to escape the threat of Stonehenge, and it was directly smashed right on the ground.The stones of Stonehenge rolled over them mightily, and blood flowed all over the ground.

This behemoth is truly terrifying!It just roared, and these ferocious beasts who were comparable to the Nascent Soul stage softened their legs.

So which level of monk does the strength of this beast correspond to?

Dongxuan, or crossing the catastrophe!

Any one of them is not an existence they can deal with.

Fang He's five senses were blocked, and he couldn't feel the movement around him at all.He turned his head slightly, and heard Xie Lingtai say in his ear in extremely concise language:

"Three steps to the upper right, it's coming towards you."

Fang He moved three steps to the right, with an extremely calm expression on his face, he straightened forward and sent out the peach blossom branch in his hand.

People's eyes widened, and their gazes fell on Fang He's face, and they could clearly notice his lack of focus. Obviously, even though he had just crossed the Bridge of Swords, his five senses could not return instantly.

They originally thought that "Shen Ling" couldn't deal with the giant beast in front of them at all.

But at this moment, everything that happened in front of them completely broke their cognition.They only saw that "Zhen Ling" raised his foot slightly and took three steps towards the upper right, taking no haste and feeling quite careless.

After he stood still, he slowly raised his hand and raised the peach blossom branch in his hand again.At that moment, people saw that there was a new piece of green on the originally bare peach blossom branch.The green leaf buds are extremely obvious in this dark world, as if carrying a mass of melting light.

The green leaf trembled slightly in the wind, and then a more fierce sword intent wrapped around it, and the light flashed, and the light burst out.

It was only at this moment that people recognized this thing——

"Pseudo-spiritual weapon!" Some disciples suddenly screamed, their eyes fell on the green leaf, full of surprise and excitement, and at the same time, somewhat coveted.

This is a fake spiritual weapon!

Yu Wulian and Luo Wu couldn't control the expressions on their faces at all, and they quietly found a bit of consternation in their expressions.How could the false spirit weapon be among the disciples of a third-rate sect!

The distance between them was not far, so they could clearly feel the spiritual power on the green leaf running wildly, and the sword intent contained in it was revealed at this moment.

This sword is earth-shattering.If it is really implemented, this giant beast may be injured even if it does not die.

This green leaf was Xie Lingtai's parasitic place, so it carried a faint coercion and a bit of Xie Lingtai's sword intent on it.

Although the power is not great, it seems to be quite bluffing.

Fang He closed his eyes and moved slowly.

The giant beast standing in front of Fang He was obviously also deceived by this aura. Its eyes were fixed on the green leaf, but the green leaf was obviously not flexible enough, and the aura flowed a little jerky on it.The giant beast stepped contemptuously to the side, and easily dodged the attack.In the next second, before the giant beast came to his senses, spirit crystals overwhelming the sky and smashed towards the giant beast.

Full to the brim.

The colorless spirit crystal fell on the giant beast, even though it didn't cause much damage, it still angered the giant beast.It roared angrily, the sound shook the ground, and walked towards Fang He step by step.

But halfway through, it realized something was wrong—it couldn't get out at all.There seems to be an invisible barrier around it blocking its forward direction.

"Is this a formation?" Yu Wulian slightly raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.His eyes fell on the ground around the giant beast, and he saw that the spirit crystals that had just been scattered randomly were embedded in the nodes in the air at this moment.

This surprised Yu Wulian, he did not expect that Fang He not only had his own views on Buddhism, but also had a strong talent in formations.

Perhaps because of the rush of time, the formation is not completely hidden, and the formation appears and disappears in the air. If it is an ordinary monk, it may carefully observe the distribution of the formation in the air, and carefully look for the loopholes in the formation.

This "extraordinary spirit" is something that bullies this monster who doesn't understand monks.

It's just... Even so, to be able to carve out a formation with just a few gestures, I'm afraid that even the disciples of the formation sect of the real first-class sect can't do it.

However, this formation also has a remarkable feature, that is, as long as the spiritual power in the formation is gone, the "very spirit" will no longer be able to trap the giant beast.

The giant beast was full of spirituality. Although it didn't know the power of the formation, it still lay down slightly, and its limbs showed an attacking state.All of a sudden, in the blink of an eye, the whole body of the gigantic beast rushed over, slamming fiercely into the air.

After this impact, Yu Wulian could clearly see that the light on the lines that were appearing and disappearing had dimmed a lot, presumably the giant beast hit it two or three times, and the formation would be broken.

The others also realized this, and they took two steps back one after another, and stood aside, a little further away.

Soon, the giant beast's next attack arrived.This time its attack was much fiercer than the previous one, and when the body of the behemoth hit the barrier, the lines on the formation dimmed a lot.

They estimate that this formation will last at most one more time.

The behemoth obviously also felt that the restraint around it had weakened.Its golden pupils lit up, and the whole beast backed up at an extremely fast speed.

In the end, just slam forward!

The moment the giant beast rushed forward, Fang He moved.He took out hundreds of spirit crystals from his storage ring, and smashed them towards the formation one by one.

This time, the spirit crystal in his hand is no longer a colorless spirit crystal, but it is stained with fiery red color. When the spirit crystal is put into the formation, the entire formation suddenly churned up, and a huge flame ignited. Layers of apertures are formed, wrapping the monster layer by layer.

One can even smell the charred fur of the giant beast.

The giant beast kept tossing up and down between the formations, making howls.The frequency with which it hits the formation with its body became more violent, and under its impact, the formation ruptured faster.

But no matter how fast Fang He is, people are almost stunned by Fang He's property at this moment.In such a short moment of effort, Fang He had already spent hundreds of spirit crystals on it.

Seeing the raging flames dyeing most of the sky red, everyone couldn't help swallowing, listening to the roar of the beast.

"This...is going to cook this beast." Someone said in disbelief, and he still hasn't recovered.

"It's also incredible."

"I never thought that this giant beast would die like this."

It's too shameful to die!

Generally speaking, monsters of this level will never die so easily. After all, no matter how rich and wealthy monks are, they will not carry so many spirit crystals with them, for example, they will put them in the crystal card .But right now there is such a wonderful thing as Fang He, who doesn't have many things, only spirit crystals.

The spirit crystals were smashed down one by one, and everyone couldn't help but feel distressed when they saw it.They are also thinking about when will this "extraordinary spirit" have no spirit crystal.

Suddenly, they found that even Ling's hand paused.

This is the rhythm without spirit crystals!

People's eyes lit up, they were now full of curiosity about "Shen Ling", and wanted to see what else he could do to deal with this giant beast.

As a result... Fang He just paused for a moment, then took out a few water-colored spirit crystals from his body, and the mighty water came down in a wave, directly drenching the scorched fur of the fierce beast.

"It looks...it seems like I want to cook a soup."

Everyone couldn't help but sigh with emotion. They touched their own storage jade rings, and when they were about to leave the Shengling Secret Realm, they must, like Fang He, store hundreds of thousands of spirit crystals in their pockets.

The giant beast lost its temper immediately after being tossed, and it lay down directly, a pair of golden pupils stared at Fang He's body like this, with fierce eyes, as if planning to pounce on him anytime and anywhere.

Fang He didn't pay attention to his eyes, he hid a spirit crystal in the palm of his hand, but looked towards the direction of the stone tablet in his memory.

The stele is like an ordinary stele, as if there is no difference.But when Fang He touched the stone tablet with his hand, he felt Hao Ran's sword energy flashing away from his eyes.

It's just that this sword energy is slightly different from what he has seen before.This sword energy contains a knife, with the domineering and suddenness of a knife, but also the agility and chic of a sword.

Based on what Fang He saw alone, this can be regarded as top-level swordsmanship.

However, after Fang He glanced twice, he retracted his hand, and the stele automatically shrunk and fell back into his palm.When the stele made this movement, the behemoth that had been irritable in the formation suddenly calmed down. It looked up to the sky and roared, and its figure slowly disappeared into the air.

Before leaving, its eyes fell on Zheng Er's body reluctantly, and its eyes were obviously full of pity.

Zheng Er: ...

He didn't feel sorry at all.

Although the scars from the giant beast's bite were heavy, Zheng Er's self-healing ability was not bad.After the spiritual power circulated around him a few times, he didn't have much problem.

He ran towards Fang He, and when he saw the stele in Fang He's hand, his expression was extremely excited.Contrary to Fang He's indifferent expression, Zheng Ercai is more like the one who got the inheritance.

Fang He looked at the inheritance in his hand several times, finally raised his eyebrows, and received it in the storage ring.Seeing this scene, Xie Lingtai paused for a few breaths, and asked involuntarily:

"What do you think of this inheritance?"

"Not bad." Fang He replied.He was going to give this token to Shi Shuo after he found it, and let him think about it more.

He already has his own way of swordsmanship, and this inheritance is not of much use to him, but perhaps it is just right for Shi Shuo.

Fang He reckoned the time, and Shi Shuo's first sword qi or sword force had almost been practiced, and it was time to condense the second one.

After hearing Fang He's answer, Xie Lingtai gave a soft "um" and stopped talking.Fang He didn't care either, he walked forward with Zheng Er's support.

When they saw Fang He approaching, everyone stepped out of the way at the same time, and their eyes fell on Fang He with deep awe.

The moment the inheritance was taken away by Fang He, Zheng Er quickly smeared the dirty blood to cover the aura on his body. In just a short while, the ferocious beasts that had been blocked outside stopped agitating.

Fang He moved forward all the way and walked out of this inheritance land.The world instantly opened up, and when he turned his head slightly, he saw the ground shaking.

People had just walked out of the place of inheritance, and before they had time to react, they saw that the land they had just stayed behind collapsed downwards, and finally the mountains and rivers flowed, and the trees moved sideways, unexpectedly returning to the previous scene in an instant.

At this time, the tokens on everyone's bodies slowly lit up, and rays of light lit up from the center of the forest.The images of the nine gates slowly emerged in the sky.

"It's time already?" People were a little confused, they only felt that they had been working on the inheritance for a while, but when the result came out, it was already time.

Some people couldn't help showing anxious expressions on their faces.They saw that there was still time before, so they were not in a hurry to do it, but now, they couldn't help but hesitate.

A fierceness flashed in the eyes of many people.They didn't care so much at the moment, didn't Zhang Feiyang also suffer from murder, but he didn't see much of it.

Perhaps, this killing is not serious.

All of a sudden, there were sounds of killing, tokens and tokens were intertwined and finalized.At this moment, the ranking of the leaderboard has undergone a subversive change.Perhaps, in the last breath, the sect he belonged to went up, and in the next breath, the disciple died.

The onlookers watched the ranking go up and down, and their hearts stopped suddenly.And no matter what, the ranking of "Shen Ling" will always be number one.

This also means that the sect he belongs to will jump up, directly from the first-rate sect to the third-rate sect.

"I really have accepted a good disciple." When the name of Tianji Sect appeared in front of everyone, many people sent people to inquire about it.

Although Mo Jitian, the elder of the Tianji Sect, seems to be reticent, the other sects in the Yuanbei Realm are not like this.

They told the origin of "Shen Ling" from beginning to end.People immediately knew that this "very spirit" was just a new disciple of Tianji Sect.

If it was normal, he would have honed in the sect for a long time before he would represent Tianjizong to participate in this grand gathering of ten thousand sects. However, in the competitions of various peaks, only "Zhen Ling" stood out to represent Tianjizong.

And what he said, "Within three years, the Tianji Sect will surely become a top-notch sect", was a prediction that was purely nonsense in the eyes of the previous people, and it turned out to be true at this moment!

Which only takes three years, and it only takes more than half a year for this "very spirit" to fulfill its promise.

The nine gates were floating in mid-air, perhaps because of the short time they appeared, there was no one around the gates at all.

When he saw the gate, Zheng Er's expression was obviously extremely excited.His eyes fell on the seventh door from left to right, and when he was about to move forward, Fang He stopped him.

"What's the matter, we're going out soon!" Zheng Er's eyes lit up. Just now at the inheritance place, he was inspired by the "very spirit", and he took the spirit crystal to exchange some spirit points.

Although the number of spiritual points is not much, it is enough for Zheng Er.This may be the best result their sect has achieved in the Wanzong Grand Meeting.

As soon as he stepped out of this door, everything was settled.No one can change the results of him and "Zhen Ling"!

However, at this moment, Fang He stopped Zheng Er's movements.He raised his hand and said, "Wait a minute."

"What are you waiting for? As long as you pass by, your Tianji sect will be able to leap forward and become a first-class sect, and our sect will also take a big step forward." Zheng Er muttered, although he Some didn't understand why "Shining" made such a decision, but he still decided to wait.

Thinking of this, Zheng Er stopped in his tracks, and turned his head to look at Fang He, intending to see what he was doing, but Fang He slowly opened his eyes.

His pupils turned slightly, and his originally bewildered eyes instantly became clear.His eyes were clear, falling on the tree shadows and green grass, with a kind of sacred clarity.

Zheng Er looked straight, he always felt that Fang He standing in front of him was more ethereal and unpredictable than before.When his eyes quietly fell on his body, it was as if his entire body had been seen through.

Fang He opened his mouth, but no sound came out of his mouth. It seemed that only the eyes were unsealed among the five senses.Seeing that Fang He opened his mouth, Zheng Er tried to say a few words, but it didn't work, and his expression didn't show the slightest bit of frustration.

He raised his eyes and met Zheng Er's gaze.Zheng Er could clearly see that Fang He mouthed two words silently:

"Wait."

"What are you waiting for?" Zheng Er was confused.He looked up and looked around.A few figures flashed in the surrounding forest, apparently someone was rushing towards them.

It didn't take long before the nine doors were surrounded by groups of people.

In just five or six breaths, some figures appeared in front of the nine doors. After seeing Fang He and the others, they slowed down and moved towards the door cautiously step by step.

Seeing more and more people passing the test, and more and more unkind eyes lingering on them, Zheng Er couldn't help feeling anxious.

Suddenly, several figures appeared in front of everyone, and people were tense because of their arrival.In an instant, no one stepped towards the nine doors.

Yu Wulian and Meng Jiaoyang arrived one after another.After landing on the ground, Yu Wulian raised his sword and landed on the neck of the cultivator next to him. The sharp sword light directly slashed across his neck.

Under the man's nervous gaze, Yu Wulian said succinctly: "Spirit point." He paused for a while, then said bluntly, "Not much, half is enough."

Halfway, this sentence made the man vomit blood slightly.

When the Land of Inheritance opened, many people chose to go forward, and many people chose to retreat.Therefore, they didn't know what happened, they only knew that Yu Wulian's name suddenly dropped from the No.1 position, but an unfamiliar name took the No. [-] place instead.

Since it was the person called "Shi Ling" who stole your soul point, then you go to him, what do you want me for?

Although complaining in his heart, the monk obediently took out his token.This made Yu Wulian very satisfied.

Meng Jiaoyang on the side also started to move. He stepped forward slightly, and came to a female monk. He stretched out his fingers and gently twirled the other's black and beautiful hair, and then said to the other seriously with his eyes:

"I don't know if this fellow Taoist would like to exchange tokens with me."

His voice is deep, with a little magnetism, and he unabashedly shows his charm to the other party.The female monk blushed immediately, she gave a soft "hmm" and handed over the token in her hand.

……

Not only Yu Wulian, Meng Jiaoyang, but also everyone who had exchanged spiritual points with Fang He before, they all tried their best to increase their spiritual points again.

Fang He raised his eyebrows, but he didn't say anything. His spiritual sense was directly immersed in his token, and he saw Zhang Feiyang's name improve by leaps and bounds in the last period of time, directly reaching the top ten position.

It seems that the harvest is full.

Zhang Feiyang arrived during the time for the last cup of tea. When his footsteps landed on the ground, he smiled in surprise and said:

"It's interesting that you are all waiting for me here."

After he finished speaking, he saw Yu Wulian, Meng Jiaoyang and the others looking in one direction instantly.Zhang Feiyang looked over and saw "Shining" sitting there obediently with his legs crossed, his aura was peaceful, and the dim and inconspicuous light directly overwhelmed him.

When he looked over, "Shen Ling" slowly raised his eyes, his eyes fell on him, and he opened his mouth.

His voice is not spoken, but people can understand what he just said based on his mouth shape

What Jin Ling said just now was: "Amitabha, Master Zhang, don't come here without any harm."

"Don't come here without any problems?" Zhang Feiyang said these four words in his mouth playfully, then he raised his chin towards Fang He and said, "I don't know that our Master Spirit is waiting for me here, What's the matter?"

Fang He: "The poor monk only wants to borrow one thing from the noble sect."

A light flashed in his eyes, and his figure stood upright on the spot.In Zhang Feiyang's eyes and under the eyes of everyone, he said silently:

"Your sect's status as a first-class sect, please lend it to the poor monk."

For an instant, people held their breath.Zheng Er licked his lips, only felt his heart beating up and down a few times, and his brain was slightly dull.

What did "Zhen Ling" just say, borrowing the identity of a first-class disciple?

What the hell is this!

Zheng Er was so anxious that smoke came out of his throat.He couldn't understand why Fang He did this!He can go out directly and get the position of the first sect with the number one in his hand.

Why pick at this time?

In fact, Fang He actually had considerations.The position of the first sect is fixed, and there are only eight places in total.Instead of letting Zhang Feiyang's sect squeeze out other people's positions, it would be better for him to kill Zhang Feiyang directly.

The position of the Eight Great Sects may not require an existence that is hostile to their Sects.

Zhang Feiyang obviously wanted to understand the joints here.The smile on the corner of his mouth was warm and overflowing, and he said: "Master Shiling is really enthusiastic, and he wants to send the spiritual point in his hand to my hand, if that is the case, then I will be disrespectful."

After finishing speaking, he slowly spread out the folding fan in his hand, and the cold and hard tone made his brows and eyes a little more serious.He turned his eyes around Fang He's waist and said:

"I hope that when the time comes, Master Jinling won't fight me with a branch. After all, it's a branch that has fought against a giant beast. I can't bear it." There was obvious contempt in his tone, but his gaze was Extremely serious.

He stared at Fang He closely, the folding fan in his hand ready to go.

Fang He was not in a hurry, he looked Zhang Feiyang up and down, and then said in a rather strange tone:

"I heard that you are good at using fans?"

Zhang Feiyang lifted his chin and said, "Yes. I'm afraid I'm the only one who can use this fan well in the Second Heaven." His tone was full of pride.

Fang He smiled lightly. He raised his hand slightly, and the spiritual power in his palm gathered together, forming a fan.

It's just that compared with Zhang Feiyang's fan, this fan is very ordinary.Zhang Feiyang's fan was carefully crafted by a craftsman, and every material has been roasted by the fire, while the fan in Fang He's hand will completely dissipate with just a touch.

Zhang Feiyang was completely pissed off by Fang He's actions, and for the first time an angry expression appeared on his face: "Master Shen Ling, you are really arrogant. Could it be that you think you can deal with me with a fan?"

Fang He took a step forward, with an indifferent expression on his face, his eyes fell on Zhang Feiyang's face, but with a touch of pity: "It would be a waste for this fan to fall on you."

"With your fan-playing skills, I'm afraid you can only go to the pharmacist's stove to burn a furnace of medicine."

"The Miscellaneous Sect is really down and out, even the top-notch disciples that come out are at this level. Since the Miscellaneous Sect Master can't guide you, how about asking the poor monk to do a little favor and teach you?"

"The poor monk is willing to help others."