Chapter 83: Cultivation Pagoda

Han Feng smiled, rubbed his hands, and said, "Hurry up, hurry up. Didn't he want me to beat the people on the martial arts list? You beat Zhao Kuo. Naturally, he took his place, and I won again." It’s fine if you don’t. Of course, you know, put some water or something... Hahahaha.”

In the end, Han Feng's voice became very small.

Lu Fan raised his head and glanced at the two bronze puppets, will this trick work? But you can try it.

Lingyao covered her mouth and laughed when she heard the sum of the two. These two villains really have a way.

Suddenly, Han Feng straightened his back, looked at Lu Fan and said, "Junior Brother Lu Fan, you played well just now. But there are still some problems, let the senior brother guide you. Lest you become arrogant and look at no one in your eyes."

Lu Fan suppressed a smile, took out his epee and said, "Really? Then why did you get beaten up so badly, Senior Brother Han Feng?"

Han Feng didn't even blush, and said: "I just let him be a kid, do you still take it seriously? Look at the trick, the brother who taught the swordsmanship fell down."

With a wave of Han Feng's hand, the Bishui Changtian sword that landed next to him flew back into his hand, and many people's eyes lit up with this hand.

Then, Han Feng rushed forward and stabbed Lu Fan lightly with his sword.

He didn't see any strength, but the next moment, Lu Fan trembled like dozens of swords in his body, and then lay on his back directly on the ground.

"Senior brother Han Feng, you are so powerful, I am not your opponent. Junior brother admit defeat!"

Lu Fan said in a voice as if he had been seriously injured.

Han Feng laughed a few times, turned to the two bronze guards and said, "Did you see that? Lu Fan, who defeated the strong man in the martial arts list, is not my opponent either. I can go in."

The two bronze puppets looked at each other, their bronze heads couldn't figure out what was going on.

But the rules are the rules, as long as you get on the martial list, or defeat the warriors on the martial list, you can enter.

After a moment of silence, the two bronze puppets said at the same time: "You can go in."

Han Feng turned his head and blinked at Lu Fan, then laughed and walked into the practice tower.

At this scene, the students around were excited.

"What? How did he get in?"

"Can't you two idiots see such exaggerated acting skills?"

"There is still this way to get in. I'm going to find Senior Brother Lin now."

. . . . . .

Lu Fan slowly got up and patted the dust off his clothes. Some of the surrounding practitioners rushed to call for help, while some were still angrily protesting. But all this has nothing to do with Lu Fan.

Ling Yao blinked at Lu Fan and said, "Are all the people in the Yuan Yuan so bad?"

Lu Fan smiled and said, "It's not bad. It's just a little clever."

Lingyao smiled softly, her smile was beautiful and clean, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

Ling Yao patted Lu Fan's shoulder and said, "Okay, you go in quickly. If you can, remember to help me choose a martial art."

Lu Fan looked at Lingyao with a smile and said, "Why don't you go in with me. It's okay to perform again."

Lingyao shook her head and said: "No need. I heard from my instructor that strength is needed to acquire martial arts in the cultivation tower. I can't get it even if I go in with this strength. I still have to rely on you. I'll wait for you outside."

Lu Fan looked into Lingyao's clear eyes, nodded slightly and said, "Okay. Then I'll go in, and I'll treat you to dinner when I come out,"

Ling Yao said: "You want to take me to your Yuan Yuan for a meal. I want to see your spirit beast named Xiao Hei."

Lu Fan said happily, "No problem."

After getting up, Lu Fan walked inside, but two bronze puppets just wanted to stop him. Lu Fan then said loudly: "Although I lost, I only lost one place. It's nothing more than falling from the 32nd to the 33rd in the martial arts list. Can't I get in?"

What did the two bronze puppets hear? Their heads couldn't figure out these messy things.

It seemed that the little guy was right, and the two bronze guards let him in directly.

The heavy door was pushed open a crack, and Lu Fan walked in. Then the door was closed heavily, and all the noise behind him stopped instantly.

This is a huge space, with countless golden flames shining above the head.

These flames floated to and fro like will-o'-the-wisps, rising and falling.

Lu Fan stared and saw that there was something like a book among the flames.

How is this going?

Continuing to walk inside, Lu Fan saw the stone stairs leading to the second floor, but these stone stairs are all unusual, shining with complicated patterns. Lu Fan could feel the powerful force surging on the stone ladder.

"Junior Brother Lu Fan, come and see this."

Suddenly, a voice came from beside the stone staircase. But Senior Brother Han Feng who came in first was calling him.

Possessing his buttocks, Senior Brother Han Feng seemed to have found something and was watching carefully.

Lu Fan walked up to senior brother Han Feng, and the entrance was a stone tablet, on which was clearly written: "First floor, Jin Yanhuo."

"What's the meaning?"

Lu Fan asked aloud.

Brother Han Feng shook his head and said, "I don't really understand, I guess it means these dancing flames."

As he was speaking, suddenly voices sounded from both sides.

The next moment, a huge puppet came out, its stone body was more than ten feet high, it was holding a long knife, and its eyes glowed red.

"Cultivators, please choose your own martial arts. Each person can acquire a martial skill at this level."

Han Feng smiled and said: "The explainer is here, well, although he is a puppet. Hey, big guy, are the martial arts you are talking about among these Jin Yanhuo?"

The puppet said indifferently: "That's right. You have one hour to choose. If you exceed one hour, you will be expelled from the training tower. The martial arts on the first floor are up to human-level middle-level. If you want more advanced martial arts, you can go to the practice tower." The second floor of the tower."

Han Feng frowned and said, "Intermediate talent level, it's too low. Let's go, Junior Brother Lu Fan, follow me to the second floor. Big guy, the one hour you mentioned refers to one hour on your floor. It’s still an hour for the whole tower.”

The puppet said slowly: "You are given one hour in the whole tower. You can choose a martial skill on each floor, but remember, you only have one hour."

"Rihita's Immortal Banban. Then we must hurry up. Junior brother Lu Fan, even if we can't get an earth-level martial skill, we must at least get a peak spiritual-level martial skill. Hurry up."

Lu Fan responded and hurried up.

But as soon as the soles of his feet stepped on the stairs, Lu Fan felt a not particularly strong force, pulling him down.

The speed of the two suddenly slowed down.

Han Feng cursed as he climbed up: "Damn it, it's so troublesome to go up the stairs. If only I could fly."

Lu Fan could imagine that all the next steps would be so troublesome.

Sure enough, as Lingyao said, even if you come in, if you want martial arts, you still have to rely on your own strength.