1225 Rapid Rise

Fang Lang is very familiar with the scenery here. Some of them look like the spirit pools of the Gate of God, but whether it is aura, venue or facilities, they are far beyond the spirit pool of the Gate of God.

"Senior, what is this?" Fang Lang looked at the Demon King beside him, showing doubts. Here, he felt the vigorous breath in the air.

There is no doubt that a day's farming here is equivalent to a few days' farming outside.

Moreover, this has not yet entered the spiritual swamp, otherwise the aura would definitely be stronger.

Your divine gate should have a spirit pool with a spirit array as its core, right? King Shenwu did not answer this rhetorical question, but a smile appeared in his eyes.

Although Fang Lang was puzzled, he nodded.

"Actually, what you can see..." King Shenwu pointed to the huge pool in front of him and said, "This is also a spirit pool, but its core spirit array is much stronger than the spirit array at your door."

Fang Lang's eyes lit up when he heard the words, he vaguely knew what King Shenwu brought him here for, but he was still very curious, the spirit-gathering array here was different from the spirit-gathering array of Shenmen.

"Did you know? There are many kinds of gatherings. It took a hundred years to establish the church that gathered the comprehensive national strength of the Great Yan Kingdom. It has been thousands of years since then."

King Shenwu continued: "We call it a king-level formation. As for the formation you gathered at the gate of Shenwu, it can only be regarded as a small battle and cannot be compared with this formation."

Fang Lang nodded when he heard the words. The spirit-gathering array in front of him was moved by the aura of heaven and earth, which made him, a fifth-level martial arts expert, feel that he could speed up his cultivation, showing his strength.

The spirit pool of God's Gate is only for inner disciples to practice, and it is useless to the strong at the military level

However, Fang Lang also knows that the power of a kingdom is much stronger than that of a sect, which cannot be compared with each other.

Go in, you can practice here for a month. King Shenwu said with a smile.

Fang Lang immediately became excited.

A month of training here could be equivalent to several years of outdoor training, enough to take him from fifth to sixth grade.

Fang Lang didn't expect the King of Dayan to be so generous. You must know that his current level of strength has improved and he has too much demand for the aura of heaven and earth. I am afraid that it will take many days to collect the treasury for this month's consumption.

"It just so happens that Xu Feng and I got engaged for a month, so I can practice here with confidence." Fang Lang thought to himself, and then walked into the Lingchi.

In the huge spiritual pool, the vigorous spiritual energy of heaven and earth is constantly surging, rolling in like huge waves.

Fang Lang couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief. Everyone felt happy all over his body, and countless true essences had emerged in the limbs and bones of his body, moving in a circular motion in the thick meridians.

That's pretty cool. Fang Lang was so excited that he wanted to roar. Bathed in the aura of heaven and earth, it felt like he was learning to fly for the first time. feels good. At the same time, Fang Langquan urged the cyan martial soul in his body to run the "Hungry Mind Transformation Method" to absorb the aura of heaven and earth at full speed.

At this time, Fang Lang felt that his achievements were growing at an alarming rate.

Fang Lang hasn't felt this way for a long time. Although his martial arts level is very high, when it comes to the martial arts level, no matter how high the martial arts level is, you don't want to increase your achievements in a short period of time.

But now, Fang Lang feels that he is at the level of a warrior. The straightforwardness of martial arts, filled with countless auras of heaven and earth, made his cultivation soar.

"By the way, with such an opportunity, I just ate the blue soul crystal by the way, maybe I can absorb it faster."

Leaf's eyes suddenly lit up.

He peeked at the demon king outside the spirit pool, and found that he hadn't noticed it. He secretly opened a small world and took out the blue magic soul crystal from it.

Fang Lang carefully held the blue soul-shaman crystal, his breathing was short, and his eyes were full of excitement and excitement.

"Smurf, here I come."

Fang Lang suddenly growled, his hands gradually became pitch black, a dark force full of magic, along his arms, along his hands, covering all the blue soul-shaman crystals.

For an instant, Fang Lang felt the impact of the dark blue Soul Shaman in his body.

Whizzing.

The next moment, Fang Lang saw the blue Soul Shaman on his body, and suddenly opened his eyes to see a pair of blue ones. It appeared to have seen its prey, its eyes as bright as a blazing sun.

"Ho!" Hearing a faint roar from the cyan martial soul, Fang Lang saw it open its mouth and take a breath.

Suddenly, in the hands of Wu Soul Crystal, a powerful and mysterious force was sucked into his body, and then absorbed by the blue Wu Soul.

It was predatory devouring, violent and brutal.

Fang Lang watched the blue soul-shaman crystal in his hand, getting smaller and smaller, and gradually disappeared. But the blue warrior spirit in his body has already broken through the barrier and has been promoted to the level of blue warrior spirit.

At this moment, a dazzling blue light cut through the void from Fang Lang's eyes, leaving two faint traces.

Fortunately, this scene disappeared quickly, just for a while, otherwise it would be discovered by the devil, and the secret of devouring the soul of martial arts might not be guaranteed.

"Very good!"

Feeling the blue martial spirit in his body, Fang Lang's heart was unobstructed. This is a second-class martial spirit. The entire inflammatory powerhouse is the only one.

Looking at the eighteen countries in Beihai, maybe only a few people can find someone who can match Fang Langwu's soul, but there must be no more people than Fang Langwu's soul.

Red, Orange, Yellow, Green, Cyan, Blue

and purple!

The blue battle spirit ranked second, second only to the purple battle spirit ranked first. Such talent is considered unparalleled even when we look at the whole.

I am absorbing the aura of heaven and earth faster now.

Fang Lang closed his eyes, urging the blue elf in his body like a sponge, absorbing the aura of the world around him. At this moment, the speed at which he is accumulating achievements is frightening.

Wu Jun early fifth grade. Wu Jun middle fifth grade. Wu Jun late fifth grade.

Fang Lang's achievements, like sitting on a rocket, are rising rapidly.

In just half a month, Fang Lang's score broke Wu Jun's five-level barrier and rose to level six.

At this time, the true essence in Fang Lang's body became more vigorous and powerful. His strength has also increased more than tenfold.

Now, even Yan Haotian is not my opponent. Fang Lang's eyes are full of confidence.

As for the First World War with Xu Feng, Fang Lang had already forgotten about him. ..