Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

In the early morning with thick autumn flavor, the temperature dropped slightly, bringing a little chill.

In the dilapidated wooden house, Ni Wen changed into an old green shirt from the academy that had been mended many times. There was already movement in the kitchen. A Niang was preparing the tofu curds that she would sell in the market today.

When Ni Wen walked to the kitchen, a woman in rough clothes stood up and wiped her hands on her scarf.

"Wenzi, are you awake?"

The woman smiled and said that she has a pretty face and a good figure, but the years have left indelible marks on her face, shaved off the beauty, and added a little more because of the helplessness of life.

The beautiful woman took out a hard-boiled egg from the apron that had been covered all morning.

"Wenzi, are you going to that 'Yunling Pagoda' today? You have to work hard. Auntie is not capable and can't earn spirit crystals for you to help you practice. However, Auntie knows that only by practicing can you change your destiny. If you can get the title on the gold list in the scientific examination, our mother and I will have a good life in the future, and we don't have to get up early and be greedy to sell bean curds."

The beautiful woman stroked the strands of hair naughty protruding from the bun tied with the cloth scarf, and her eyes, which had been worn away by life, were radiant with rare glory, with a little hope.

Ni Wen bit her lip, and took the egg from the beautiful woman. Because she cooked it early, the beautiful woman was afraid that the egg would be dizzy from autumn, so she kept covering it to keep it warm.

"Mother, I will work hard!"

Ni Wen firmly said that she has been working hard.

The beautiful woman was very relieved, and helped Ni Wen straighten her hair: "Go, remember, don't get too close to the rich kids, your primary goal now is the scientific examination."

When Ni Wen heard the words, her little eyes were flustered, and she hurriedly responded, holding a warm egg, and trotted away from the dilapidated cabin.

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Fang Lang put on a neat green shirt, opened the door, and walked out of the room.

It was a cool autumn, stretched his waist, and Fang Lang walked to the main hall of Fangfu. Last night, Lao Fang was entertaining at the Jiaofang Division until late at night, so he was still sleeping soundly and hadn't woken up yet, but he ordered his maid to prepare breakfast.

After Fang Lang ate, he carried the sword box on his back, which contained the two swords of obsidian and lotus, and walked out of Fangfu along the busy main street, stepping on the dead leaves that were blown by the autumn wind from nowhere, and walked to the academy.

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"when--"

The bell watchman rang the bell.

The many students surrounding the martial arts arena immediately returned to the study building reluctantly. In the center of the martial arts arena, a huge glazed pagoda stood tall. The tower was nine stories high. .

Around the glazed pagoda, there are invisible lines of magic circles circling, absorbing the aura from the heaven and the earth, making the whole academy much fresher.

Under the glazed pagoda of the Martial Arts Arena, fifty students in green shirts stood scattered.

Dean Cui, Wen Jiaoxi and two government officials also stood under the tower.

The two officials looked cold and serious, wearing official robes, and their aura was solid. After all, they were responsible for escorting the "Yunling Pagoda", so their cultivation should not be too weak.

"Dean Cui, it's almost time, you can let the students in."

"It only takes two days for the Yunling Pagoda to open, and after two days, it must be transported back to the Ministry of Rites."

An official bowed to Dean Cui and said.

For this old man, even if he has an official position, the official dare not be too arrogant.

Dean Cui smiled all over his face, his white beard fluttering slightly in the autumn wind: "Then let's start."

Words fell.

Two talismans appeared in the hands of the two officials. The impact of the powerful wave of spiritual thoughts activated the magic array in the talismans. Two beams of light burst out from the talismans and projected on the bottom door of the glazed pagoda.

The portal of the Yunling Pagoda began to slowly open, and a surge of spiritual energy rushed out from behind the portal, causing an uproar among the students.

The two officials turned around and faced the fifty students in the martial arts arena with serious expressions.

"You are students selected by Luojiang Academy to enter the pagoda. The Yunling Pagoda is your chance. Enter the pagoda, absorb the aura well, practice hard, and do not destroy anything in the pagoda. According to the iron law of the Tang Dynasty, he was detained and imprisoned."

The official said seriously.

Telling the precautions after entering the Yunling Pagoda.

"After entering the tower, the tower is divided into nine floors. The concentration of spiritual energy on each floor is different, but at the same time, the pressure of the spiritual energy formed is also different. You should find a suitable floor to absorb the spiritual energy according to your ability."

"Remember, do what you can."

Then, the two officials turned sideways, giving way to the Yunling Pagoda behind them.

On the martial arts arena, the students burst into commotion and excitement.

Ni Wen and Fang Lang stood together, and the two were whispering, a little excitement flashed across Ni Wenqiao's face from time to time.

Liu Bubai walked over, looked at Fang Lang, and raised his chin slightly: "Prodigal son, you will enter the Yunling Pagoda later, follow me."

"I have been holding back for several days, and I can finally release it. In the Yunling Pagoda, I will definitely choose to hit the sword master level!"

"When I break through, most of the spiritual pressure on the floor will rush to me. You can save a lot of spiritual pressure behind me."

Liu did not say in vain.

Afterwards, Liu Bubai turned his head to look at Ni Wen who was beside Fang Lang, frowned, raised his chin, and said, "You can come too."

"Follow me, lie down and become stronger!"

Liu Bubai shouted out his slogan.

He swore that he would never lie down again, so this time, he will take the lie down!

He wants to prove himself!

Fang Lang's eyes fluctuated slightly, and he smiled: "Then let's get your light."

Ni Wen thought for a while, then said in a low voice, "Then...thank you."

Liu Bubai raised his head humming, thank you.

Take a lie, he is a professional!

"Children, go in, relax, do what you can, remember, don't be greedy."

Dean Cui hunched his back and exhorted kindly.

Afterwards, the students began to step into the Yunling Pagoda in an orderly manner.

Liu Bubai raised his head high and took the lead to move forward.

Fang Lang and Ni Wen also followed.

Under the eyes of Professor Wen, Dean Cui and others, fifty students from Luojiang Academy's Gold List stepped into Yunling Pagoda one after another.

Stepping into the first floor of the Yunling Pagoda, the rich spiritual energy continued to impact, and there was a slight downward pressure on the shoulders.

This is the spiritual pressure formed by the spiritual energy!

Fang Lang raised his head and looked up at the top of the Yunling Pagoda. He could see a bright sun-like spirit crystal like a luxurious chandelier, shrouded in an eight-faced magic circle, dazzled, and the tower was very illuminated bright.

This is the tower base of the Yunling Tower built with the best spirit crystals and the great art repair array.

There are nine floors in total, and the spiritual pressure increases layer by layer, because the closer to the top of the tower, the more terrifying the spiritual pressure!

As soon as many students entered the tower, they took a deep breath, and countless auras poured into their bodies crazily.

On the walls of Yunling Pagoda in all directions, there are engraved patterns of spells, which are full of mystery, as if they contain all kinds of truths. Practicing here can make it easier to break through the difficulties and shackles in practice.

This is the meaning of Yunling Pagoda.

boom!

After all the students had entered the pagoda, the gate of Yunling Pagoda was tightly closed.

The leaked spiritual energy was instantly blocked.

Many students suppressed the excitement in their hearts and climbed the ancient escalator towards the higher floors of Yunling Pagoda.

Liu Bubai also suppressed the excitement in his heart, he stepped forward, climbed the stairs, and took two steps, and suddenly found that Fang Lang behind him hadn't followed, and looked over suspiciously.

"Prodigal son, keep up, let's go up to the fourth floor, I can just resist the spiritual pressure there, and when I break through, I can set foot on the fifth floor."

Liu did not say in vain.

Fang Lang smiled, glanced at Ni Wen beside him, and said, "You guys go first, I'll prepare something on the first floor, and I'll follow later."

Liu Bubai and Ni Wen didn't say anything after hearing the words.

"The concentration of aura on the first floor is not high. We have a time limit in the Yunling Pagoda, so don't waste precious time." Liu Bubai reminded, then raised his head and strode up the stairs.

Ni Wen glanced at Fang Lang, and when Fang Lang raised his chin slightly, he also followed Liu Bubai to the fourth floor.

Fang Lang stood on the ground floor, scanning each floor with his eyes, and he could see that the students had begun to scatter and sit cross-legged below the fifth floor.

"Ding! Detect the host's stepping into the 'Yun Ling Pagoda', the challenge task is started, the current spiritual energy absorption: 0 (low-grade spirit crystal)."

A system prompt resounded in my mind.

Fang Lang didn't move, and sat cross-legged on the spot.

In the Yunling Pagoda, many students overlooked Fang Lang sitting on the first floor from the upper floors, and cast strange gazes.

No one will waste time on the first floor, the first place in the college entrance examination this time... What are you doing?

Everyone ignored Fang Lang's weird behavior, and raced against time to absorb the aura.

Especially those civilian geniuses are even more eager for aura.

Fang Lang closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly.

The next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes!

Use two prepared body forging cards!

The spiritual pressure on the first floor is not strong, which is just suitable for body training. If the spiritual pressure is too strong, the pressure of the spiritual pressure during the exercise may hurt the body, so Fang Lang chose to exercise on the first floor first.

"Ding! The body training card will be used continuously, and it is expected to take 20 breaths. I wish you a happy cultivation."

hiss!

The moment the system notification sounded.

A sharp pain instantly spread from the bone marrow of the spine, spreading all over his body like a spider web!

Bone-piercing, cutting.

Endless pain, like torrential rain, poured down.

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Outside the Yunling Pagoda.

Wen Jiaoxi, Dean Cui and two officials from the Ministry of Rites looked into the tower.

There was a faint light flowing in their eyes, and they could clearly see the situation in the tower while their spiritual thoughts fluctuated.

"Huh? Why did someone sit down on the first floor?"

one official wondered.

"It's extremely stupid. Once you enter the Yunling Pagoda, you have to race against time to prepare to absorb the spiritual energy. Naturally, the higher you go, the better. You stop on the first floor. It must be because you are afraid of receiving the spiritual pressure of the floor. This child has no The enterprising heart is a waste of this quota."

Another official said with a cold face.

Wen Jiaoxi frowned. He recognized the figure sitting cross-legged on the first floor and raised his eyebrows... Fang Lang?

Dean Cui's eyes were deep, and the smile on his face was slightly restrained.

Jiang Nizi used the Jiang family's relationship to let the Ministry of Rites pass the application for the Yunling Pagoda of Luojiang Academy, just for you Fang Lang.

So, Fang Lang, what exactly do you want to do? !

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Inside the Yunling Pagoda.

Twenty breaths was a long time for Fang Lang, but in fact, it was fleeting.

The trembling of Fang Lang's body gradually stopped. Using two body forging cards in a row, the pain doubled, and Fang Lang almost burped.

However, the effect of body forging is good.

Every inch of skin and every cell on his body has become tough and strong, and the most important thing...becomes extremely hungry. After two consecutive body training cards, Fang Lang at this moment is like a sponge that has been squeezed dry, and he needs a lot of exercise. Reiki to fill the consumption of the body and strengthen the body!

Fang Lang opened his eyes, his eyes were like stars!

Next... it's time to scrape!

Switch the state of the three bonds and use the triple booster card!

The dantian qi spins!

Instantly!

With the suction power of nearly two old gingers!

The spiritual energy on the first floor of the Yunling Pagoda seemed to have turned into a vortex, sweeping towards Fang Lang crazily!

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