The blood-colored energy in the groove continued to spread.

In the eyes of some people, the length of the spread of the blood-colored energy represents the hope of the future of the society, the school, and even the human race;

But in the eyes of others, the blood-colored energy was an extremely dazzling existence, like a steel needle, fiercely piercing their primordial spirits, making them feel uneasy.

The time has come to four incense sticks, and Yan Lan still has no movement.

There was silence in front of the Scholar's Monument, except for the occasional phantom or two of new Divine Thoughts.

Fu Chengshuang and Brown Zangxuan's expressions became more and more gloomy, and the two looked at each other from time to time, as if they had a feeling of seeing each other late.

The time for the five incense sticks has come, and the blood-colored energy is still stubbornly devouring the groove.

There was still silence in front of the stele, and all the phantoms of divine thoughts were tilted their heads, staring at the blood-colored groove.

Meng Wuxian's expression had changed from the previous excitement to faint worry.

When the blood-colored energy covered the six small grooves, Meng Wuxian couldn't help but ask Yu Chenxing: "Brother Chenxing, you are the strongest in our society, if you tell me the truth, will something happen to the head of the Yan Society?"

Xiao Chenxing pondered for a while, shook his head, and said, "The Treasure Pavilion of the Academy is a place for tempering students, not a place for killing. Even if the head of the Yan Society couldn't hold out on the top floor of the Treasure Pavilion and fainted, he would only be teleported out immediately. Now that there is no movement from the head of the Yan Society, it means that everything is fine with him, and we don't have to worry. ”

Another member of the Yanlan Academy said, "Yes, Brother Morningstar is right. The first ability of the Yan Society is extraordinary, so we can't measure it by common sense. ”

Meng Wuxian nodded slightly, but there was still a trace of worry in his eyebrows.

Soon, the blood-colored energy had occupied twelve small grooves, that is, the time of twelve incense sticks, that is, half an hour.

In front of the quiet academic monument, there began to be a low whispering voice.

"It's strange, half an hour is already the time that a lot of half-step power has insisted on, why hasn't Yan Lan come out yet?"

"Presumably he has a magic weapon to protect his body. ”

"No matter how powerful the magic weapon is, the energy is limited, and the monk himself needs to be infused with strength when necessary. Yan Lan's cultivation, even with the help of different treasures, is difficult to support for such a long time. ”

"That's right. With the help of different treasures, it can only mean that the explosive attack and defense are enhanced, but it does not mean that it is long-lasting. In the ancient battlefield on the top floor of the Treasure Pavilion, the attack energy was endless, and there was no reason for Yan Lan to hold on for so long. ”

“......”

In Fu Chengshuang's eyes, the astonishment became more and more intense.

Brown Zangxuan's gaze became more and more gloomy.

As time passed, the voice of discussion in front of the monument of the school gradually became quieter.

The blood-colored energy finally took up the length of a groove, indicating that an hour had passed.

Most people's eyes have changed from surprise to confusion and incomprehension.

When the time had reached an hour and a half, Wan Junshan muttered: "Well, this kid Yanlan has been holding on for longer than I had insisted on at the beginning, demon, what a fucking demon." ”

In a cave somewhere in the academy, Yao Yuebai's eyes suddenly lit up, and she nodded slightly: "Good boy, you really have a lot of ability, and it is not in vain that I trust you so much." The water in the academy has been calm for too long, and it's time to stir and stir. ”

On the top floor of the Treasure Pavilion of the Third Society, Li Buqing's eyes were slightly solemn, and he said lightly: "This son is really an immortal genius, it seems that it is not impossible for him to persist for a day and a night." At the beginning, I only lasted so long, but it was already a good result. ”

With the time from a hundred breaths to a stick of incense, and then to one or two hours, the scale of people's calculation of time is no longer limited to a few sticks of incense, but replaced by hours, so time flies quickly.

Two sticks of incense......

Six incense sticks......

Twelve incense sticks, that is, one day and one night......

Yan Lan still didn't move, the blood-colored energy was still slowly spreading, and the patience of many students finally reached the limit, and they exploded one after another.

"Damn, it's been a day and a night, and it's been more than ninety percent of the time that the head of the academy has insisted on, this guy shouldn't have died in it, and the automatic support function of the treasure pavilion has no effect on him. ”

"You can't say that, the Treasure Pavilion is invalid, unprecedented. In addition, there is no change in the monument of this academy, and it is still recording the time, indicating that Yan Lan is not abnormal on the top floor of the treasure pavilion. ”

"That's strange, isn't this kid a human being, and can last a day and a night?"

"It's terrible, it's really terrible, I don't wait any longer, I estimate that this kid may not be able to come out for ten days and half a month. ”

"The old man won't wait, let's see the results in a few days. ”

“......”

Many students looked helpless, and the phantom left the monument of the school.

Brown Zangxuan thought about it, couldn't think of a reason, and quietly left.

Fu Chengshuang saw Brown Zangxuan leaving, gritted his teeth, and followed.

Subsequently, the news that Yan Lan insisted on the top floor of the Treasure Pavilion for a day and a night was like a storm sweeping a huge wave, and it soon spread to every corner of the Thunder Lion Academy.

Those scattered students who were unable to join the society were all dumbfounded and unbelievable when they heard this information.

Although they had never witnessed the blood-colored grooves on the Scholar's Tablet, they always paid attention to the time that each head of the society had insisted on when he first entered the top floor of the Treasure Pavilion.

The time that every head of the club insists on is exposed, which will cause them to have a heated discussion.

"Wow, Yanlan has only been here for two days, and it has set off a lot of wind and waves, which makes me want to join Yanlan Society. ”

"That's right, there is just one place in Yanlan Academy, so you can really try your luck. ”

"I'm afraid that the Yanlan Society will be even more difficult to enter than when the head of the Yuebai Society was in charge. ”

"But Yan Lan is obviously a quasi-anti-heaven nirvana realm, how can he have the power to surpass the power of half a step, could it be that he can subvert the concept of cultivating truth?"

"Since ancient times, there have never been records and rumors that the quasi-anti-heaven nirvana realm can compete with half-step power, is it possible that a realm has been tempered for a long time, and the comprehension is deep, and it can cross the border to face the enemy?"

"But Yanlan is only in his early twenties, even if he is quasi-anti-heaven Nirvana as soon as he comes out of his mother's womb, and he has comprehended it for twenty years, it is difficult to realize the profound meaning. ”

"That's true. You don't see most of us, and our cultivation has been stagnant in the quasi-anti-heaven nirvana realm for more than two hundred years, and we have not made an inch. How can the gap between people be so big?"

“......”

The news that Yan Lan insisted on one day and one night even alarmed some palace-level students, all of whom were truly powerful in Nirvana.

In front of the monument of the school, the phantom of the divine mind is no longer fixed, sometimes disappearing some people, and sometimes some figures appear.

Most people's expressions are solemn, puzzled, confused, and surprised.

When Yan Lan had not left the top floor of the Treasure Pavilion for three days and three nights, even the division commander of the palace gate level was alarmed.

Su Yunliu was one of them, and her divine thought phantom stood silent in front of the school monument for a long time before slowly leaving.

Su Yunliu frowned slightly, and muttered to himself: "This son really can't even see through me, and now in the academy, because of him, I really don't know how his future will stir up the entire cultivation realm and the human race." ”

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