Chapter 1872 The pit is occupied and needs to be filled this month
When Yan Lan heard this, her eyes instantly softened.
Ziyi and Zilin, one man and one beast, are his closest confidants in the cultivation world.
Of course, Yan Lan also has the barefoot old ghost master, Wuse friends, the untrue immortals and dragon cows, the elders of the forbidden life attack and the taming alliance, several people in the Zhu Lao Yuan, and the elders and brothers of Tiangangmen and Gangtianmen.
In Tianlu, his father and Ling Yu were no longer there.
But Yan Lan never thought that they were really dead, and Yan Lan firmly believed that somewhere in the world, his father and Ling Yu must be expecting him to take them back.
Therefore, in the current cultivation realm, the only ones who are closest to themselves and almost inseparable are Ziyi and Zilin.
Although Zilin sometimes can't control his ferocity, he has always been sincere to Yan Lan, and is even willing to let go of his pride and dignity as a foreign beast and listen to Yan Lan's words willingly.
Not to mention Ziyi, she has even disregarded her own life for Yan Lan many times.
Yan Lan patted Zilin's head and said with a smile: "Okay, the three of us join forces, even if we can't defeat those super fierce beasts, it will not be a problem to retire with the whole body." ”
"However, in the vast world, there are countless strong people, although we have all broken through to the anti-heaven nirvana realm, but we are still in the period of divine integration, not to mention in front of the strong people in the Mahayana period, even in the face of the strong people in the late stage of divine cooperation, it is difficult to confront them head-on. Therefore, we need to improve our strength as soon as possible. ”
Zilin nodded and said, "Although cultivation is boring at the moment, but thinking that it won't be long before you can go to the Savage Domain to kill, hehe, I get excited when I think about it." Therefore, the current boredom is a preparation for the pleasure in the future. ”
Yan Lan took a deep breath, looked at Ziyi, who had bright eyes, and said softly: "Yi'er, you spend almost all of your time cultivating here, aren't you depressed?"
Zi Yi raised the corners of her mouth, shook her head and said, "Not at all, how could my brother ask such a thing? Cultivation often forgets the existence of time. What's more, we have a higher goal to achieve, even higher than suppressing the tide of wild beasts, right, brother!"
Yan Lan stared at Ziyi's eyes, hesitated slightly, and then nodded solemnly.
Yan Lan knew that in Ziyi's mind, in addition to the urgent need for stronger strength to fight side by side with him, letting Qingxuan be reborn was also a powerful motivation for her to persist in cultivation.
Yan Lan's observation is so keen, Ziyi's eyes were slightly complicated when she spoke just now, and she must have another deep meaning.
"I didn't tell Yi'er what I had done before, but she wasn't stupid after all, and vaguely guessed that I also had higher goals to work for. Hey, it's not that I won't tell you, it's just that even I don't know where to go. ”
Yan Lan sighed lightly in his heart, but his expression did not show it, he smiled: "Well, then let's start cultivating." In the last few months, I haven't had anything to do with the school, so let's meditate for a while. ”
After saying that, Yan Lan's heart moved, and he sacrificed the time flow array and the star space.
The time flow array is accelerated by a factor of six, the space of the stars is accelerated by a factor of five, and the time acceleration is superimposed by a factor of thirty.
One day in the outside world, one month in the battle.
Zi Yi and Zi Lin did not hesitate to step into the space-time acceleration formation.
After a while, three rays of light lit up in the Zen heart space, and the majestic power gathered towards the brilliance.
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On the first floor of the Treasure Pavilion of the Ninth Society, the members of the Yanlan Society have not yet dispersed.
Meng Wuxian frowned slightly and said, "I don't know if the head of the Yan Society will be injured if he dares to break into the top space." ”
A member of the club said: "Don't worry, our new club leader has the world's supernatural powers, even if he lasts less than half an hour, he will definitely not be injured, after all, his defense can withstand a half-step powerful attack." ”
Xiao Chenxing nodded and said, "Even so, the ancient battlefield in the top space of the Treasure Pavilion, even if a half-step power enters it for the first time, it will be under tremendous pressure, and it will generally last less than an hour, and it will come out in embarrassment." If the head of the Yan Society can hold on for half an hour, it will be extraordinary. ”
Fu Cheng smiled and said, "Half an hour? Brother Chenxing also underestimated the power of the top-level ancient battlefield and overestimated the strength of the quasi-heaven-defying nirvana realm. Within a stick of incense, our head of the club will inevitably step out of the top space. ”
In this cultivation realm, the time of twelve incense sticks is half an hour.
In Fu Chengshuang's eyes, the longest time that Yan Lan could hold on to was probably only one-twelfth of what other members thought.
When many members heard this, they had different expressions.
There are those who faintly agree, there are those who frown slightly, and of course there are those who are obviously unbelievers.
But everyone knows that Fu Chengshuang has been taught a hard lesson by Yan Lan, so he hates Yan Lan in his heart, and he wishes that Yan Lan would die in the top space.
However, this delusion is unrealistic.
The crowd waited for a moment, but no one took the initiative to leave.
Cultivation is not a matter of a moment, so no one is in a hurry to cultivate.
What's more, they have been staying in the Thunder Lion Academy for a long time, and most of them have encountered bottlenecks.
Some bottlenecks can not be broken through by meditation and comprehension, but need to walk around, see the mountains and seas, enjoy all things, or communicate with others about the path of cultivation, and find opportunities to break through.
Fu Chengshuang looked indifferent, but he was holding a psychic jade slip in his palm.
The psychic jade Jian emitted a slight light, and I don't know who Fu Chengshuang was communicating with.
Although everyone present said that their strength was high, their cultivation realms were almost the same, and Fu Cheng's double movements were extremely secretive, so no one noticed his small movements.
Meng Wuxian glanced at Fu Chengshuang and said, "There is no need for us to dispute this matter, when the head of the society first enters the ancient battlefield on the top floor of the Treasure Pavilion, the scholar's discussion will be recorded, and I can know the answer by waiting for a quiet observation." ”
All the members nodded their heads one after another, and then they reacted.
It turns out that among the Thunder Lion Academy, there is a school monument, which is similar to the Lion Country Forum.
All members of the 36 societies can see the contents of the school's monument.
As for the students who have not joined the society, they cannot spy on the monuments of the school, and can only tell some content by hearsay.
The first time each new head enters the top floor of the Treasure Pavilion, the academic monument will sense it, and record the time that the new head has persisted in it, probably judging the potential and perseverance of the new head of the new club.
Within the university, it is difficult to replace the head of the new society, and over time, many students have ignored the matter of the university's monument.
After Meng Wuxian mentioned it, everyone suddenly probed into the monument of the school.
In the minds of all the students, the school is a tall stone tablet like a mountain, on which there are large and small gold, silver and bronze three-color ancient seals.
The golden font is the message left by the palace-level teachers, who are the highest-level existences of the academy;
The silver font is the message left by the hall-level teachers and hall-level students, who are all powerful in the Nirvana realm.
Among them, the palace gate level teacher is selected from the palace level students, and he is a more outstanding palace level student.
As for the copper-colored font, it is the message left by the students of the temple gate, and they are all half-step powerful and the head of the society.
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