Level 890!

Fang Cheng paused and sensed the changes in the spiritual energy here.

On this mountain, the spiritual energy is denser than outside, and as one step goes up, the density of the spiritual energy becomes higher and higher.

At this level of 890, the level of spiritual energy is no longer on the same level as below.

Keep going upward.

Seven hundred, six hundred, five hundred, four hundred.

Fang Cheng stopped again, took a rest, and at the same time he recovered the consumed true energy.

The density of spiritual energy at this level is no less than that of the secret room where the spirit gathering array is laid.

Fang Cheng looked up at the top of the mountain and could faintly see a figure sitting cross-legged. Invisibly, an extremely huge force enveloped the entire mountain.

That is Qinghe’s spiritual consciousness!

There are not many referees on this mountain, but no one dares to cheat. The reason is that Qinghe's spiritual consciousness covers the entire mountain!

The spiritual consciousness of a Jindan stage monk can be turned into a substantial attack. If anyone violates the regulations, Qinghe can immediately stop and punish him with just one thought.

I think no one wants to try the spiritual consciousness of the Golden Pill monk, how powerful is?

"This game lasts for two months, and may not be anything to others, but for me, it is enough to push my cultivation to the peak of the seventh level of Qi training. If combined with the spiritual energy here, it is also possible to practice the eighth level of Qi training! According to the law of the denser the spiritual energy the higher the spiritual energy, the spiritual energy on the top of the mountain will inevitably be several levels higher than here. If I practice there for two months, maybe...the ninth level of Qi training..."

Fang Cheng was thinking.

"If I follow this plan, I shouldn't challenge it casually in the early stage, practice with peace of mind, and then challenge it after the end of my cultivation cannot achieve great progress here!

The spiritual energy here is about the same level every 100 levels, so I should choose a position within the first 100 to stop, start practicing, and wait for time to pass!"

Fang Cheng made a plan in his mind, and the true qi in his body had almost recovered, so he moved forward again.

Half a day later, when I arrived at the first hundred seats, I could hear the sound faintly.

This is already an important area for monks to fight. It is natural to hear the sound of fighting.

If you continue to go forward, you can see that some rankings have been occupied.

Up to the fifty level, they are basically cultivators at the ninth level of Qi training, and their ages are generally eighteen or nineteen years old.

Fang Cheng continued to move forward without any challenge, but wanted to see how strong the cultivators in this level were and how dense the spiritual energy was.

According to the rules, everyone is not allowed to use spiritual weapons or above level weapons, they are not allowed to take pills during the battle, they are not allowed to use talismans or formations.

Therefore, Fang Cheng’s Four Treasure Map of Taiyue in his hand could no longer be used, and all kinds of spiritual weapons could not be used.

Only magic tools can be used.

Even so, Fang Cheng, with his transformation body and spiritual consciousness, is sure to win as long as a Qi training cultivator who has not yet undergone transformation. However, what is being said here is the ordinary Ninth Level of Qi Training.

Those who reach the top fifty levels are all geniuses, and their combat power cannot be calculated according to the ordinary ninth level of Qi training. Many people's strength is equivalent to the transformation of Qi training, or even foundation-building cultivators.

When he reached the top ten levels, Fang Cheng even saw two monks with transformation bodies, and the spells he used were at the second level and about the third level, with powerful power.

"The people who are qualified to compete for the top ten are generally equal to ordinary foundation-building monks. Although I can fight against them, I may not be able to win. Moreover, on the low ladder of the top ten, the density of spiritual energy is not much different from that of thirty-fifty. The position I have decided now is just to facilitate cultivation. There is no big difference between being tenth or fifty in the next place. It is better to practice first now. When it is almost over, my cultivation level will increase before competing for it!"

Thinking of it, he stepped back and arrived at the forty-five position.

This location is within 100, and the spiritual density is good, and it is neither high nor low, just right.

Now it's just the beginning, many people are competing for the top ten, and more people are waiting and watching. He took the forty-five people without anyone, so he directly occupied them.

At the edge of the arena, there was a small card. Fang Cheng took out the disciple order, displayed his true energy, and labeled the disciple order on it.

Immediately, a green light flashed, and a line of large words appeared in front of Fang Cheng.

Forty-five, Fang Cheng, fourteen years old, seventh level of Qi training!

This line of big words stayed in front of him for a while, and suddenly flew out in a magnification and appeared on the side of the mountain.

Fang Cheng said with fourteen years old, thinking: "In two months, I will be fifteen years old."

Mortals calculate time very carefully and have detailed calendars.

Monks have a long lifespan, unless they are those with a near lifespan, most other people don’t care much about the time calendar. They just start at the beginning of the year and tell themselves that another year has passed.

Fang Cheng left home at the age of fourteen, and it has been almost a year since the blink of an eye.

I couldn't help but think of my parents, Fang Cheng sighed quietly, sat down cross-leggedly to protect his body with his spiritual consciousness, and began to practice.

He practiced the secret scriptures of the Five Virtues, and the five elements in his body were born and supported by each other. It can be said that he was as stable as Mount Tai. Even if someone attacked him, he could immediately stop his merits and was not worried about being possessed by the devil.

This is one of the benefits of advanced exercises.

What's more, there is spiritual consciousness outside, and Qinghe's spiritual consciousness covers the entire mountain, so Fang Cheng is not worried at all when practicing here.

After practicing a few small reincarnations, I suddenly heard someone's voice in my ears. There was a figure in my spiritual consciousness, and I closed my skills and opened my eyes.

A young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, with a colorful body, holding a long knife in his hand, and his eyes were sharp, and he said impatiently: "Get out of the way, these forty-five are mine!"

Fang Chengdao: "You have blood on you, you should have been defeated from above. Wouldn't you be treated?"

The young man said: "If you are practicing Qi seventh level, you don't need to be treated. I said that you are a little sensible in your heart? If you are weak, find a suitable position for yourself!"

Fang Cheng stood up and looked around.

It was already late, and there were many people with colorful colors around him, walking down from above, probably because the battle had failed.

Many people noticed the position of Forty-five and were moved intentionally, but because the young man took the lead, he was waiting on the side.

"Okay, since you decide not to treat yourself, I will accept your challenge."

The young man was so arrogant that he said loudly: "Go on!"

Fang Cheng's thoughts moved, and the talisman sword turned into a sword light and ran away. The young man was stunned, but immediately reacted, and the impatient expression on his face disappeared, and he quickly turned around to dodge.

The sword light rubbed his face and left a blood mark.

When I turned around, I saw a fist hitting straight.

boom!

After taking more than ten steps back, I almost fell to the ground.

"How?" Fang Cheng asked.

The young man looked like ice and said, "I lost."

In fact, with his strength, he could fight with Fang Cheng dozens of round trips, but because he was injured earlier and now underestimated Fang Cheng, he was defeated in just one move.

However, because Fang Cheng showed his strength, the other party did not think that he was inferior to Fang Cheng, but was just because he was injured.

Most of the people watching the game were injured. Seeing this, they closed their eyes and secretly decided to wait until their injuries healed before coming back to compete.
Chapter completed!