"It's done!" Fang Lin opened his eyes, there was a hint of joy in his eyes, the martial arts that were the same origin as the Supreme Sanctuary had been completely suppressed by himself in the Supreme Sanctuary. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At the same time, Long Zhiming suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a hint of gloom in his eyes, and even more faint anger.

Long Zhiming, who has always been moody and angry, is a little out of shape at this moment, and his heart is full of anger.

"Failed. Long Zhiming was angry in his heart, the martial arts that he had originally obtained, I don't know why, it disappeared like this.

This can make Long Zhifang angry, this mysterious martial art was already at his fingertips, and he was about to be comprehended by himself, but he didn't expect it to disappear so inexplicably.

At this moment, Long Zhiming still had some sporadic memories of the mysterious martial arts left in his mind, but it was useless at all, and the real essence was not obtained by Long Zhiming.

This feeling of not being up or down is especially uncomfortable, and Long Zhiming can't wait to roar angrily to vent his frustration.

"Brother Zhifang, what's wrong?" several people from the Long family asked cautiously when they saw that Long Zhiming's expression was wrong.

Long Zhiming snorted, didn't say anything, took a deep breath, and completely suppressed his emotions.

"It's okay, you all cultivate. Long Zhiming said to a few people, and from his tone, he couldn't hear any mood swings.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that Long Zhiming is suppressing his anger at the moment, because he is too calm, and his calmness is a little unusual.

Although the Long family was worried and confused, they didn't dare to ask anything more, for fear of annoying Long Zhifang.

Fang Lin smiled faintly, only he knew what was going on, the martial arts that had the same origin as the Supreme Sanctuary were originally going to be comprehended by Long Zhifang, but because he had the Supreme Sanctuary, he was taken over by himself.

In this way, Long Zhiming naturally got nothing, and he didn't scold angrily on the spot, which was already very well cultivated.

Of course, it was impossible for Long Zhiming to know what was going on, if he did, I am afraid that he would have to fight with Fang Lin now.

"Why are you smiling so insidiously?" Dugu Nian looked at Fang Lin and said coldly.

Fang Lin patted her head and said, "Don't talk nonsense, concentrate on cultivation." ”

Dugu Nian snorted, rubbed his head, and continued to cultivate.

Fang Lin closed his eyes and began to comprehend the mysterious martial arts he had obtained from Long Zhiming.

This is a martial art from the Supreme Temple, and it is the same origin as the Supreme Temple owned by Fang Lin.

However, Fang Lin hadn't started to cultivate any Supreme Temple martial arts so far.

But now that he had time, Fang Lin was also idle, so he was ready to start cultivating the martial arts in the Supreme Temple.

In the blink of an eye, three days have passed, and the people who came to the Wuji War Hall to repair the magic circle have arrived.

After the circle was repaired, the people outside couldn't wait to enter the last hall.

Everyone tried one by one, but there were still only a handful of people who could enter the circle.

In the end, more than a dozen of the forty or so people outside came in, and the others were all stopped outside.

In this way, those who can enter the last hall have already entered, while those who cannot enter have returned to the War Spirit Hall and the Coercion Hall in gloom, and tempered themselves with the help of the War Spirit and Coercion.

And those who can enter the last hall feel very lucky, even if they don't find anything in this last hall, but at least their qualifications have been affirmed, and they are not ashamed at all after going out.

As for whether you can gain something in this last hall and get the inheritance of martial arts, it can only depend on your character.

Time passed slowly, and some of these people in the last hall had settled down, just like the previous dragon Zhifang, and entered the mysterious state.

Fang Lin is one of them.

He was silently comprehending the martial arts of the Supreme Temple, and he had gained a lot, but on the surface, he couldn't see anything.

Rumble!

An invisible aura suddenly diffused from Fang Lin's body, and although Fang Lin had the intention to control it, he still didn't contain it.

Those in the hall who had not yet gained anything all looked towards Fang Lin in shock, with envy and jealousy in their eyes.

Long Zhiming also opened his eyes, and when he saw that Fang Lin had such a majestic aura, his expression was also a little unpleasant.

He could have obtained an extremely mysterious martial art, but it suddenly disappeared, and it was too difficult for him to get other martial arts inheritance at this moment.

Elder Huang stood outside the main hall, looking at the situation of these people in the hall, and bowed slightly.

However, he was also a little puzzled about Long Zhiming's situation, Long Zhiming had obviously obtained a martial arts inheritance before, why was it inexplicably gone later.

And right now, it seems that Fang Lin has obtained a very good martial arts inheritance, and it can be seen from the strong aura surging around him that the other few people who have gained something, although they also have a not weak aura, they are far inferior to Fang Lin.

Boom Boom Boom !!

The breath couldn't stop circulating, circling around Fang Lin's body, as if forming a whirlpool, trying to suck everything around him in.

This vision is even more astonishing.

Fang Lin opened his eyes, and suddenly his aura retracted, not making this aura even more violent.

"The martial arts of this Supreme Temple are really powerful, and I almost didn't stop it. Fang Lin said secretly, with a happy look on his face.

He had already comprehended a martial art within the Supreme Temple, not the one he had taken from Long Zhiming, but a martial art that the Supreme Temple itself had.

More than half a month had passed, and Fang Lin had only learned one kind of martial arts, and several other martial arts required considerable time, and there was not enough time for Fang Lin to learn it right now.

As for the others, Dugu Nian and Mo Yun seemed to have gained something, and each had an unusual aura flow.

And Ling Zhongri has a gloomy face, he has been sitting here for almost a month, but he has not gained anything, watching everyone have gained something, Ling Zhongri is almost angry.

Especially when he saw Fang Lin actually exuding such a strong aura, his heart was even more annoyed, and jealousy completely occupied his mind.

"Why is his luck always so good?" Ling Zhongri gritted his teeth, he had been eager to interfere with Fang Lin's time before, but he didn't have the guts, once he made a move, Elder Huang outside would definitely make a move, and he would face a heavy punishment at that time, even if it was the Ling family, he might not be able to save himself.

Just when there were still five days left, Long Zhiming sensed it again, and a golden mark quietly appeared on his forehead.

"This dragon knows his fate and has a deep chance, and in the last few days, he has obtained the inheritance of martial arts. Seeing this, Elder Huang couldn't help but nod.