Vol 12 Chapter 1225: Skyrocket

Fang Lang is very familiar with the scenery here. Some of them look like the spiritual ponds of the Gate of Gods, but whether it is aura, venue or facilities, they far exceed the spiritual ponds of the Gate of Gods.
"Senior, what is this?" Fang Lang looked at the demon king beside him, revealing his doubts. Here, he felt the vigorous breath in the air.
There is no doubt that one day of farming here is equivalent to a few days of farming outside.
Moreover, this has not yet entered the spiritual pool, otherwise the aura will definitely be stronger.
Your sacred gate should have a spiritual pool with a spiritual formation as the core, right? King Shenwu did not answer this rhetorical question, a smile appeared in his eyes.
Although Fang Lang was puzzled, he nodded.
"In fact, you can see..." King Shenwu pointed to the huge pool in front of him and said: "This is also a spiritual pool, but its core spiritual formation is much stronger than the one at your door."
Fang Lang's eyes lit up when he heard the words. He faintly knew what King Shenwu had brought him here, but he was still very curious. The Spirit Gathering Array here is different from the Spirit Gathering Array of God Gate.
"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 Kingdom of Great Yan. It has been thousands of years since then."
King Shenwu continued: "We call it a king-level formation. As for the formation you gather at the gate of the gods, it can only be regarded as a small battle, and it cannot be compared with this formation."
Fang Lang nodded when he heard the words. The spirit gathering formation in front of him was moved by the spiritual aura of heaven and earth, making him, a fifth-level martial artist, feel that he could accelerate his cultivation, showing his strength.
The spiritual pool of the God’s Gate is only for inner disciples to practice, and it is useless to the military-level powerhouse
However, Fang Lang also knew that the power of a kingdom is much stronger than the power of a sect, and this 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.
One month of training here may be equivalent to several years of outdoor training, which is enough to promote him from fifth to sixth grade.
Fang Lang didn't expect the Great Yan Lord to be so generous. To know his current level of strength improvement, he needs too much heaven and earth aura. I am afraid that this month's consumption will take many days to treasure the treasury.
"It just so happens that a month after Xu Feng and I got engaged, I can safely practice here first." Fang Lang thought secretly, and then walked into the Lingchi.
In the huge spiritual pool, the vigorous aura of heaven and earth is constantly surging, like a huge wave, rolling in.
Fang Lang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Everyone felt happy. Numerous true essences had emerged from the limbs and bones of the body, circulating in the thick meridians.
This is awesome. Fang Lang was so excited that he wanted to shout. The feeling of being bathed in the aura of heaven and earth is like the first time he has learned to fly. 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 many achievements in a short time.
But now, Fang Lang felt that he was at the level of a martial artist, the straightforwardness of martial arts, the aura of countless heavens and earth, and his cultivation base soared.
"By the way, with this opportunity, I just ate the blue soul crystal by the way, maybe I can absorb it faster."
Ye Zi's eyes lit up suddenly.
He peeped at the Demon King outside the Lingchi 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 held this blue soul witch crystal cautiously, breathing quickly, his eyes full of excitement and excitement.
"The Smurf, here I am."
Fang Lang suddenly let out a low growl, his hands gradually becoming pitch black, a dark power 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 deep 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 appears to have seen its prey, and its eyes are as bright as the hot sun.
"Hey!" Hearing the cyan Martial Soul roar vaguely, Fang Lang saw it open his mouth and took a breath.
Suddenly, there was a powerful and mysterious force in Wu Soul Crystal's hand, which was sucked into his body, and then absorbed by the cyan Wu Soul.
This is a predatory devouring, full of violence and very cruel.
Fang Lang looked at the blue Soul Shaman crystal in his hand, getting smaller and smaller, gradually disappearing. But the spirit of the blue warrior in his body has broken through the barrier and has been elevated to the spirit of the blue warrior.
At this moment, a dazzling blue light cut through the void from Fang Lang's eyes, leaving two faint traces.
Fortunately, this scene disappeared very quickly, just for a while, otherwise the devil would discover that the secret that swallowed the soul of martial arts might not be guaranteed.
"Great!"
Feeling the blue martial soul in his body, Fang Lang's heart was smooth. This is a second-class Wuhun. The entire inflammatory country is the only one.
Looking at the 18 countries in the North Sea, perhaps only a few people can find someone who can match the soul of Fang Langwu, but there is certainly no more soul than Fang Langwu.
Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue and purple!
The blue battle spirit ranks second, second only to the purple battle spirit. Even if we look at the whole, such talents are considered unparalleled.
I am now absorbing the aura of heaven and earth faster.
Fang Lang closed his eyes and urged the blue elf in his body like a sponge, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth around him. At this moment, the speed at which he accumulates achievements is frightening.
Wu Jun early fifth grade. Wu Jun mid fifth grade. Wu Jun late fifth grade.
Fang Lang's achievements, like sitting on a rocket, rose rapidly.
In just half a month, Fang Lang's performance broke Wu Jun's fifth-level barrier and was promoted to sixth-level.
At this time, Fang Lang's true essence was more vigorous and powerful. His strength has also increased 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 has forgotten him. ..
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