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

The saber was so fierce that even before it started, it made people feel a little bit shocked.

Everyone's eyes immediately fell on the swordsman.

Swordsman, Nascent Soul Level [-], compared to the gray-haired old man, his cultivation level is only one level lower, but his upper breath is not weak, and the billowing blood energy keeps surging upwards, showing strong vitality.The moment they saw the swordsman, a cautious look flashed in almost everyone's eyes.

At this moment, the level of danger in the eyes of the swordsman was extremely high, and no one spoke, as if acquiescing to his identity as the leader.

There was a look of satisfaction on the swordsman's face.His gaze penetrated the crowd and landed on Fang He, his brows and eyes were slightly frowned, and his tone was a little surprised: "This third heaven really has everyone, and there are even people from the ninth level of the golden core, little monk." , you are very courageous!"

All the people present here are from the third or fourth layer of Nascent Soul, and Fang He's figure stands out among them.Under everyone's gaze, his fair face was raised slightly, his long hair was blown by the soft wind, and the black hair was entwined around his cheeks like this, especially his golden monk robe, which was divided among the crowd. conspicuous.

Fang He lifted his eyelids, an arrogant smile rose from the corner of his mouth, his eyes meaningfully passed over the swordsman, and he said in a very light tone: "If you want to talk about boldness, which one of you here is not bold?" What about us? Don’t we all have the same goal.”

Fang He's eyes suddenly burst into a bright brilliance, he looked into the distance, and said word by word, very gently:

"Don't we all want to pull the third heaven's pride from above?"

The swordsman's brows and eyes raised slightly: "You little monk, your cultivation level is quite low, but you speak loudly, not bad! We all came here to pull these high-ranking arrogance from above and step on them Go up step by step."

It's just... Those who can make such a bold statement on the ninth floor of the golden core must have something to rely on.The swordsman raised his vigilance slightly.His gaze was withdrawn from Fang He, his gaze swept across everyone, and he raised his voice and said:

"What are your plans now?"

Everyone shook their heads.Under their feet is a huge platform, the platform is covered with cracks, and there is still a pungent smell of blood in the cracks.People moved their feet, and on this platform, there was a Chinese character—"二" faintly written on it.

"This is the second platform, so will there be the first, or third, or even more platforms like this?" People's hearts tightened, and they subconsciously looked around.

They are surrounded by a lush forest.The forest covers the sky and the sun, with thick branches rising from the ground, and the dense canopy stretching out in an umbrella shape. People can't see the sky of the third heaven when they look up.

The woods were quiet, without the roar and roar of any ferocious beasts.A gust of wind blows, only the sound of leaves swaying and whirling.

"It's so strange here. Logically speaking, we have reached the third heaven. Shouldn't we directly compete with those inferior Tianjiao? Now, where are those inferior Tianjiao?" The nun couldn't help but speak.

The female monk's voice was slightly irritable, and her fiery red boots made a "click" sound when they stepped on the ground.The aura of the second layer of Nascent Soul on her body was constantly rising and falling, showing that her heart was not at peace.

"That's right, logically speaking, we should be arranged by the sects and colleges of the third heaven to participate in the competition. How could we come to such a place where no shit is possible." Another young man said.

"That's right, I see if there is something wrong. Perhaps, the inferior arrogance of the third heaven is hidden among us." Another monk expressed his guess.

Those who can come to the third heaven are all blessed by the luck of heaven in their own small world, and their minds are pretty good.At this moment, everyone stood together and began to discuss.

"I see, we might as well rest here for a while." The gray-haired old man stepped forward tremblingly and said, "After all, everyone should have felt it when they came to the third heaven. There are probably more than [-] people in the third heaven."

"As for us, there are only ten people here. The remaining people must be in the same area as us. Instead of walking around aimlessly, it's better to sit here and wait for other people's performance."

The old man's proposal was unanimously approved by everyone.Everyone sat down cross-legged, but everyone's figures were some distance away from each other. Even if they closed their eyes and practiced, their bodies tensed up involuntarily, showing a defensive posture.

Fang He and Shi Shuo looked at each other, and they both found a place to sit down.The distance between each other is neither far nor close.It can not only create the illusion of an unfamiliar relationship, but also provide rescue in case of emergency.

Fang He sat down cross-legged and circulated the aura in his body.The aura around him turned into thick mist, which slowly penetrated into his skin.

The aura here is twice as strong as that of the second heaven.Fang He roughly calculated that practicing here for one day is equivalent to practicing for two days in the second heaven.In this way, the training time is greatly reduced, and the next realm can be reached in the shortest possible time.

This is also the reason why so many monks want to climb up.After all, the aura of the third heaven is still so strong, let alone the fourth and fifth heavens...

There are a total of nine heavens in Haoyuan Continent.After reaching the Ninth Heaven, will he be able to become a fairy with just one thought?

Even a person like Fang He who does not have such a strong desire for cultivation does not feel excited when he thinks of this hurdle.What's more, these people who flew directly from the small world to the third heaven.

Whether it's a swordsman, an old man, or a fiery female monk, when they sat cross-legged and felt the rich aura of heaven and earth around them, they couldn't help showing a little excitement on their faces.They speeded up their cultivation, and with an extremely domineering attitude, they swept away the aura around them.

Such a tyrannical cultivation state caused many people to open their eyes and look towards these three people.The speed at which they absorbed spiritual power was extremely frightening, and the spiritual energy floating around them had no time to quickly fill it up.In the cultivation state of these three people, a vacuum suddenly appeared around them.

"This is too scary!" said a monk not far from Fang He.His eyes fell on the three of them, his expressions were full of astonishment and admiration.Sometimes, through a monk's cultivation speed, people can roughly judge a monk's affinity for the surrounding spiritual power.

They also just came to the third heaven, and their speed of absorbing spiritual power was not as fast as these three people.The difference in talent level, when they came to this heaven, was clearly and clearly revealed.

After more than ten breaths, the swordsman opened his eyes first.The spiritual power in his body soared at this moment, and the crazy and irrepressible spiritual power spread across his limbs.He raised the knife in his hand and slashed at the trees in the distance.

The blade formed a boundless blade, surging towards one of the trees in an overwhelming posture, and the wind gradually rose around the tree, people only heard a huge roar, and the tree was broken by the blade, slowly moving to the side. slowly collapsed.

With a "bang", dust flew, and the hundred-year-old tree fell to the ground like this.But even with this tree as a buffer, the knife still lingered for a long time, splitting quickly in the air.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the swordsman burst out laughing, the spirit power in his body that had been extraordinarily manic was gradually calming down at this moment.His eyes fell eagerly on the distant forest, and he said loudly:

"It's not an option to wait any longer. Maybe other platforms have the same idea as ours. Why don't we go and have a look?"

Everyone hesitated for a while, then nodded, agreeing to the swordsman's proposal.They couldn't sit still at all. On this platform, there were only ten people, and three of them were so talented.There are more than 3000 people who have come to the third heaven this time.

Among them, I am afraid that there are not many talented people.This created a sense of urgency in the hearts of several other monks.They can't wait to meet other monks and learn about their strength.

"Let's go." The old man who didn't know when he opened his eyes nodded slowly, agreeing to the swordsman's suggestion.He was hunched, and seemed to be walking forward slowly and unsteadily.But in the blink of an eye, the old man's figure was thousands of miles away.

The female monk in red also quickly stood up from the ground, with a look of impatience on her face, as if she was unhappy that someone had interrupted her practice.She snorted softly and walked forward.The red boots stepped on the air, and the fiery red flames burst out in the air. Driven by the flames, her figure walked several miles forward in an instant.

"Everyone here is quite extraordinary." Fang He sighed in his heart.His eyes fell on the boots of the female monk. If he guessed correctly, this female monk should be a craftsman.

The people around caught up with the swordsman and the three of them at an extremely fast speed.Fang He and Shuo looked at each other at the same time, and the two of them followed the team and walked forward.

As soon as he entered the forest, Fang He noticed that his body was wrapped in a damp and cold Yin Qi.There was silence all around, only the rustling of their feet on the ground.In such an extremely quiet range, people's hearts are always tense.

Suddenly, an extremely loud voice came from midair.Everyone can hear every word of the speech exactly—

"The No. [-] platform team stepped into the forest to participate in the assessment."

People stopped at the same time and looked at each other in the air.Could it be that the No. [-] platform team that the voice was talking about was them.

The swordsman's expression was serious, his spiritual consciousness extended upwards, and he swayed in mid-air, but there were no figures in sight.He coughed lightly and said loudly:

"It seems that only if you step into this forest, you can count as participating in the assessment. And the No. [-] platform team seems to be our title."

"If I understand correctly, in this assessment, we are a team. One wins and one wins, and one loses and all loses."

This topic made everyone's hearts sink.

Combat alone and in a team, for monks who don't know each other, group combat is obviously a more difficult mode.

Everyone is clearly aware of this.The swordsman frowned, with a little thought in his expression:

"Now what we need to know is, who are our enemies, groups on all platforms or something else?"

This sentence silenced everyone, and they all understood the meaning of the swordsman's words.Groups on all platforms, including monks from the small world like them.As for the others, they simply refer to the inferior Tianjiao.

"There's another question, and that's where are they?"

As soon as the swordsman finished speaking, another voice came from people's ears:

"There are no survivors from the Eleven platform group."

This sentence was repeated three times in everyone's minds, until the sound disappeared, and everyone still hadn't recovered.The old man paused for a moment and spoke again:

"If each platform has the same number of people as us, then this means that all ten monks on the eleventh platform have died."

It's not pretty news, especially not as much information as they currently have.

"We must go deep into this forest now. No matter what, we must not sit still." The female monk at the side thought for a while and said.She took out some utensils from her storage props and placed them in the center of the crowd, and said in a very fast tone:

"Everyone can wear these tools to improve their strength as much as possible, but these are only temporarily lent to you, I hope you can buy them or return them to me after the end. After all, you should also know that in the The consumption of the third heaven is not comparable to that of the small world."

Hearing what the female monk said, the swordsman raised his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on the knife at the top of the pile of utensils.The blade was thick, he bent down to pick it up, and felt a weight on his wrist, "Your forging tool is very good."

The female monk curled her lips noncommittally, and accepted the compliment.

After the swordsman took a piece of equipment, the others started to pick it out too.Fang He lowered his eyebrows slightly, and he picked out a Zen staff from among them.The Zen stick was extremely heavy in his hand, and it took Fang He a lot of effort to raise his hand lightly.It's just that after Fang He input spiritual power into the Zen staff, bursts of Sanskrit sounds came from the top of the Zen staff.

"Stop, stop, stop." A monk raised his hand, protesting all over his face, "Fellow Daoist, your voice is really annoying."

The monk rubbed his temples as he spoke, until the sound of the Sanskrit disappeared between heaven and earth, before he exhaled lightly.The movement here caught the attention of the female monk. She looked in Fang He's direction, and immediately noticed the existence of the Zen staff.

This Zen stick was heavy and clumsy, and it did not match Fang He's handsome face.The female monk hesitated for a while and said softly: "Why don't you change the utensil, Fellow Daoist?"

"To be honest, I didn't actually refine this Zen staff. I snatched it from a small secret place during my training. Until now, even I have never known how to use it. If you hold it, if I don’t know how to use it, it’s just a piece of scrap iron.”

"No, it's pretty good." Fang He shook his head slightly, declining the other party's kindness.His eyes fell on the top of the Zen stick on his right, and a thought flashed in his eyes.The Sanskrit sound just now was very similar to the Sanskrit sound issued by his token marked "Buddhism important place", both in writing and in the accent, which gave Fang He a faint premonition.

This may have come from the same place as the token and his robes.

When the female monk saw Fang He's refusal, a look of pity flashed in her eyes.It's just that there are strange people from some small worlds, and people like Fang He with long hair and monk robes are not so strange.

"Now that everyone is ready, let's go east."

The swordsman issued an order immediately.He took the lead in big strides, and walked forward with his legs open.Everyone followed behind the swordsman, feeling a little uneasy and uneasy.Even Fang He's heartbeat sped up slightly.

Fang He never expected that Third Heaven would be so good at playing, and let them enter the assessment state without any instructions or directions.

The people walked forward all the way, and after walking for a long time, no one was found, and even the traces of fighting were extremely rare.If it wasn't for the constant reports of the battle situation in their ears, they would have thought that they were not in the assessment at all.

"What's going on here?" A monk couldn't help but stop and asked the swordsmen.His face was faintly tired, and his concentration of attention for several hours in a row made his current mental state very bad.

Just as the swordsman was about to say something to comfort him, he heard a noisy footstep galloping towards them.Everyone's expressions immediately became vigilant, and they held their breath to reduce the fluctuation of their spiritual power.Just in case, the female monk also took out a khaki talisman from her pocket.

Spiritual power was input into the talisman seal, and a light blue formation lit up on the earthy yellow surface, and the formation instantly enveloped the surrounding people, completely covering up their aura.

As soon as the fluctuation of the formation stopped, everyone heard a strange voice:

"It seems that these disciples from the small world are not very good at all. Thirty platforms, five of them were killed so quickly."

"You can't relax your vigilance." Another said, his voice was soft, like a gentle breeze blowing in everyone's hearts, but the content of his words made people's hearts tighten, "Our goal now is to bring these Those who came here were killed without self-knowledge."

"We can only say such things after this place has completely become their resting place."

The previous cultivator stopped talking when he heard about it: "In my opinion, the inferior Tianjiao of the third heaven were too weak to be beaten by these idiots from the small world. This time We will keep these monks in this third heaven forever."

The monk snorted softly, his tone full of disdain: "They want to stay in the third heaven, then I will fulfill their wish. The third heaven, you can stay here forever after you die gone."

"My master said that this time the quality of our third-level Tianjiao is much better than usual. If it was before, with the talents of the two of us, we might be able to become a middle-level Tianjiao. This time, I must let them feel it. What is a nightmare."

"Don't talk about that for now. We only killed one platform person this time, now hurry up and kill some more." The soft voice spoke again.When talking about the latter, his voice suddenly softened, as if he didn't want to disturb anything, he said softly, "Look, how are the people on this platform?"

An extremely violent wind swept towards everyone.Fang He and the others subconsciously rolled to the side, and saw a big hole in the land where they were staying before.

He looked up at the two people who had just spoken, and his heart sank slightly.The cultivation bases of these two people are both Yuanying fifth level, but compared to the old man, the spiritual power in the two of them is full of vitality, and the aura is settled very smoothly, obviously they are going up steadily.

The extremely arrogant words just now came from the person on the left wearing a black robe, his brows raised slightly, his eyes swept over Fang He and the others, with a little interest in his expression: "It seems that the people on this platform are quite interesting Yes, there is actually a formation for cover."

"Brother, five of you and five of us, let's see which one of us kills faster?" Before he finished speaking, the monk flew towards the swordsman at an extremely fast speed.When flying over, a sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and the sword light suddenly appeared.

Hearing what the black robe said, the monk in white next to him smiled helplessly, and glanced lightly at Fang He and the other five people.

The monk in white murmured in a low voice: "My brother, you still underestimate me. I can solve these five people within ten breaths."

After saying this, the monk in white lifted his right hand lightly, and in an instant, a huge disc appeared in his empty palm, and more than 50 spirit crystals of different sizes were strangely placed on the top of the disc. .Among these spiritual crystals, the silver brilliance occupies one-third of the spiritual crystals, which seem to contain huge energy.

The white-clothed monk raised his hand lightly, and was about to change the position of the spirit crystal on the array.In the next second, a fiery red figure flew towards him quickly.

"A formation mage is still so arrogant, it really is learning the formation method and learning the brain is bad."

The female monk's figure was extremely fast, and she appeared next to the white-clothed monk in an instant.She raised her right hand high, and a huge hammer fell from the sky, smashing towards the head of the white-clothed formation mage:

"Let me help you repair your forehead!"

The white-clothed monk's eyes tightened, and his right hand flicked quickly on the formation board.The spirit crystal on the array immediately changed position, his figure faded slightly, and appeared on the other side in the next second.

The figure of the formation master in white was fluttering, and he was still standing there gracefully. When his eyes passed over the female monk, he faintly revealed a bit of disdain.He opened his mouth slightly, and said to the female monk very mockingly: "Idiot."

As soon as he stood still, he heard a tinkling sound coming from behind him.The slender fingers of the white-clothed monk fiddled with the formation plate slowly, and several silver spirit crystals quickly exchanged positions on the formation plate.When the attack was about to fall, the figure of the formation master in white began to fade slowly.He turned around very calmly and looked at the people behind him with contempt in his eyes:

"The mysteries of the array are endless, you can't break through..."

"Really?" Fang He raised his eyebrows, and the Zen stick in his hand mercilessly hit the opponent's brain.When the attack was about to hit the ground, the formation master in white suddenly found that the formation plate in his hand was shaking rapidly, and the spirit crystal that he had just moved returned to its original position extremely quickly.

His figure reappeared.The monk in white showed a somewhat terrified expression on his face, his pupils were wide open, and he watched the huge Zen staff smashing towards his head.At the same time, what caught his eyes was an extremely compassionate face.

"Amitabha, benefactor, violence is not good, it will not solve the problem, let's sit down and have a good talk to solve the problem peacefully."

As soon as the monk in white heard these words, he felt pain in his brain.The Zen stick hit his brain, making a very crisp sound, which echoed in the air.

Fuck it, solve the problem peacefully!

This monk is very bad!