Time like water, fleeting, fish belly white.

Lin Fan in the room is now covered with a layer of fog.

As if he had stopped breathing, Lin Fan was still in practice.

Through the reflection of the light, it is clear that something is moving in the fog.

If you listen carefully, you seem to hear a subtle sound of dragon chanting?

Boom!

The stone the size of a football in front of me suddenly burst and broke into slag.

Because of the blasting of the stone, Lin Fan's closed eyes opened slowly.

In the fog, two fine lights.

Suck

With a breath of air, the shrouded fog quickly converged.

Like a whale swallowing the sea water, it disappears in an instant.

"Still no breakthrough?"

Looking at the ground of the spirit of stone slag slag, Lin Fan helpless way: "critical moment, or poor so point."

No, it's not so much that it's not as bad as it is.

The aura in the spirit stone is absorbed completely, but the strength still stays at the peak in the later period.

And dark strength is only a step away, but is blocked outside.

"Dragon pulse" is too powerful

Although failed to advance, but absorbed the aura, strength has been greatly improved.

Even if he meets the warrior with dark strength's early strength, he also has the strength to fight.

The more you accumulate, the more you save, the more violent it will be.

"Wait, wait for the explosion."

Standing up from the ground, suddenly the bones rang out bursts of crackling sound.

Looking at the time, it was seven o'clock the next morning.

All night long.

Dong Dong.

There was a knock at the door: "teacher, may I come in?"

"Well, come in."

Turning around and looking at the door, he saw the cautious GUI Zijian: "what? Sitting out all night? "

"It's not a night. I went back to my room to sleep at four o'clock in the morning."

Looking at Lin fan, the devil Jian was stunned: "teacher, your strength?"

"Well, it's improved a lot."

After stretching his back, Lin Fan joked, "it's still the peak in the late Ming Dynasty, but it's a step closer to the dark force."

"Congratulations to the teacher. The teacher is powerful."

Looking at the debris on the ground, guizijian excitedly said: "according to this trend, we can break through the dark strength very soon."

"Lao Jian, why are you happier than me?"

Seeing guizijian excited, Lin Fan went out to the door: "let's go out and talk outside."

"Teacher, you don't know that among the people I know, there hasn't been a monster like you."

With the past, guizijian said with a smile: "such a young man has such a powerful force. I say it has more face."

"I'm not the only one who has gained this time. You should also have gained a lot."

Sensing the strength of guizijian, Lin Fan praised: "good, overnight, your strength has improved a lot."

"It's all dependent on the teacher. It's so cool to sit at the door last night."

Think of last night's practice, guizijian has never been so comfortable.

"Lao Jian, is there anything else besides this?"

Interrupted guizijian's words, Lin Fan pointed to the black book in the former's hand: "what's this thing?"

"I almost forgot about it. This is an invitation."

Thinking of the invitation card in his hand, guizijian quickly handed it over: "the invitation card that the world will give."

"Black invitation?"

Hearing the world meeting, Lin Fan frowned and opened: "Lao Jian, this is not an invitation, this is a Hongmen banquet."