Students entered one after another, and students came out from time to time, taking turns, but Feng Hao never came out.
An hour passed...
At this time, the old man at the door could no longer remain calm and turned his head more frequently.
Two hours have passed...
There was still no response inside, and the old man was a little uneasy. Such a seedling must be carefully cultivated. There is no way that another martial arts master will come out in the future.
"Did something happen?"
His eyes narrowed, and he glanced outside the tower. Looking at the students who were walking out in succession, he stepped towards the inside of the tower.
Arriving at the fourth row, there were only a dozen or so closed rooms here. The old man checked each one, but found nothing unusual. He frowned.
"fine?"
The old man's heart trembled, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Being able to hold on for two hours is not something that an average intermediate martial spirit can do.
"It seems like another geek!"
Smiling slightly, the old man walked out again.
...
Enduring the pain of being bitten by lightning, Feng Hao came to the door of an empty room, pushed the door open, walked in, and then locked the door.
There was nothing in the small room, just an empty room. After taking a deep breath, Feng Hao sat down cross-legged, and his body suddenly trembled again.
Waves of electric current passed through the whole body instantly, like thousands of insects gnawing at every muscle, vein, and bone inside and outside the body, and his body also carried faint wisps of silvery white color.
”, small arcs of electricity burst out of his body, and his teeth and claws danced, showing off his claws.
Pain, numbness!
Feng Hao only had these two feelings. His face was also a little distorted, and the corners of his mouth were twitching. Obviously, even with his current physique, he still could not withstand such an intensity of electric current.
"Tsk tsk, this place is really a treasure place for body training."
On his left hand, the simple ring exuded gleaming light, and an old figure appeared. He stretched out his hand and moved his fingers, and arcs of electricity appeared between his fingers.
"hey-hey!..."
Although there were waves of numbness and pain all over his body, Feng Hao's eyes were still shining with excitement.
This kind of numbness is indeed difficult for ordinary people to resist, but for Feng Hao, who has endured the washing of alien crystals, this is nothing.
"This intensity..."
Looking at the electric arc on his finger, Mr. Fen frowned slightly, and there was a hint of "confusion" and "color" in his bright eyes, and he murmured, "That's not right. Could it be that this alien crystal has not yet formed?"
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"Not...formed?"
Feng Hao's body was still shaking, but his eyes also showed deep surprise.
"Yes, it should be unformed."
Fen Lao nodded, dispersed the electric arc on his fingers, and said with a cautious expression, "Thunder-type alien crystals are not so easy to condense. The rarer the alien crystals are, the harder it is to crystallize. Although
There is a "property" of thunder here, but it's hard to say whether it can form alien crystals."
"Can't form?"
Feng Hao became anxious and stood up directly, as if he could no longer feel the numbness and pain on his body.
"What's this?"
Fen Lao rolled his eyes and blamed him for making such a fuss, "That middle-grade ice attribute crystal of yours is the result of thousands of miles of glaciers, not to mention the thunder attribute crystal!"
"this..."
Feng Hao was speechless by what he said and couldn't find any reason to refute.
"I think there's something strange here. This terrain shouldn't have lightning properties."
Fen Lao's eyes shone brightly, seeming to be able to penetrate everything, staring straight into the depths of the black tower. After a while, his body was shaken, and he exclaimed, "How is this possible?!"
"What's wrong? Master?"
Looking at the old man who kept shaking his head, Feng Hao was also puzzled.
With the old man's knowledge, has he ever lost his temper like this?
"call..."
After a while, Fen Laocai took a long breath, gave Feng Hao a complicated look, and said with emotion, "No alien crystals will be formed here."
"In the future, when you reach King Wu, you can explore the depths. There are benefits you can never imagine."
After saying that, he glanced at Feng Hao again and murmured in a low voice, "So that's what happened. No wonder this kid appeared here."
Watching the old man's disappearing figure, Feng Hao stood there with a confused look on his face, not knowing what to do.
After Fen Lao said so much, he probably knew that the strange crystals were not condensed here, but there were some special existences, and it required the King of Martial level to explore.
"King Wu..."
Feng Hao was speechless for a while, what kind of existence is that? Maybe only the Dynasty has such an existence, right?
But now, he is just a martial artist.
A burst of electric current hit him, causing his body to tremble, and he immediately sat down again, his body trembling as if having a convulsion, feeling pain and pleasure.
The time for cultivation always passes quickly and slips away invisibly.
When Feng Hao opened his eyes, he remembered that he seemed to have made an agreement with Wan Xin.
"broken!"
He didn't know what time it was now, so he jumped up, opened the "door" and walked out.
When he came out, he saw the old man standing at the gate of the tower.
"Are you out?"
The old man's eyes flickered, and when he saw Feng Hao's somewhat impatient expression, his heart twitched.
"What's wrong?"
Feng Hao was stunned for a moment, unsure of what he was doing.
"Well..."
Seeing that he still looked relaxed, the old man couldn't accept it. The corners of his mouth twitched, and many words turned into a sigh in his mouth.
A young man with an intermediate level of martial arts actually entered the fourth floor and stayed there for eleven hours! If he hadn't been guarding here personally, he wouldn't have been able to accept this fact, especially when he saw the look on Feng Hao's face.
The look of nothing...
Damn it, what kind of monster is this?
Taking a deep breath, the old man suppressed the shock in his heart and said, "Do you know how long it has been since you came in?"
"Uh...this..."
Feng Hao scratched his head, "I don't know...is there a time limit?"
The old man shook his head, "You have been in there for eleven hours!"
"So long?"
Feng Hao was stunned for a moment, then slapped his forehead, "Oh no, Xin'er must be waiting impatiently."
Thinking about it, he became anxious again.
"that..."
Seeing that he didn't react at all, as if it was normal, the old man took a few deep breaths and suppressed the restlessness in his heart, "What's wrong with you?"
"Um."
Feng Hao nodded repeatedly, feeling anxious in his heart.
"Then go and remember to come tomorrow."
"Thank you!"
Watching Feng Hao's retreating figure, the old man took a deep breath, walked out of the black tower and walked somewhere.
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