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Chapter 1971 A generous move

 The moment he opened the space ring, Wang Fan was stunned. It actually contained one million top-quality spiritual stones and a scroll of king-level martial arts.

One million top-grade spiritual stones would be fine. With Wang Fan's current worth, he doesn't care too much about it. But Wang Fan is a little tempted by king-level martial arts.

You know, king-level martial arts are extremely rare, and any one of them is worth a sky-high price.

The master was willing to give him king-level martial arts skills, which was beyond his expectation.

"It seems that Master Miao is really annoyed by Wen Ruyu's mentor, otherwise he wouldn't have spent such a large sum of money."

Wang Fan murmured in a low voice and slowly opened the scroll of King-Level Martial Arts. ??

Violent Fist is a very simple name, but it contains an atmosphere.

Wang Fan wasted no time and began to study the violent punch carefully.

He doesn't have many trump cards now, but with such martial arts skills, he naturally has to use them.

Wang Fan soon became immersed in the practice of violent fist, completely forgetting the passage of time.

This time he sat there for a whole day.

During this day, he did not practice or absorb spiritual energy. He was like an old monk sitting still, completely immersed in the understanding of violent fists.

In this way, until noon of the next day, at a certain moment, he finally moved for the first time.

I saw him forming fists with his hands, slowly raising them, and started dancing in a strange posture.

Along with the dancing of his fists, there was a buzzing sound, and the spiritual energy in the air suddenly condensed, and soon formed a huge vortex that looked like a substance.

The terrifying vortex enveloped Wang Fan's fists and slowly solidified. Within them, a terrifying coercion quietly emerged.

Wang Fan's face was solemn, and he controlled the spiritual energy in his body, running along the specific meridians of the violent fist, and did not dare to slack off at all.

However, despite this, when the vortex was about to completely solidify, a sneer suddenly came from inside it.

The sound of the ground and then the whirlpool dissipated.

The moment the vortex dissipated, Wang Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I still haven't controlled it well. The difficulty of practicing this violent fist far exceeds the original Void Palm and Seven Kills Flowing Cloud Sword."

Wang Fan murmured and started practicing again.

He tried again and again, failed again and again, and finally succeeded on the third day.

"Hey, I just practiced to a small degree, but I wasted five days. This speed is really too slow."

"I'd better improve my strength to the fourth level of King Realm first. The aura here is so rich, it's a pity to waste time."

Wang Fan sighed bitterly, and instead of continuing to practice violent fists, he started frantically absorbing and practicing.

His cultivation has reached the fourth level of King Realm. Although he has fallen now, as long as he has enough spiritual energy, he can return to the fourth level of King Realm without any obstacles.

So, he doesn't want to waste time.

Along with Wang Fan's practice, the terrifying spiritual energy in the cave was immediately attracted and gathered towards Wang Fan crazily.

Soon, Wang Fan's entire body was wrapped in rich spiritual energy, seeping into every pore of his body.

Wang Fan clearly felt that every cell in his body was greedily absorbing the rich spiritual energy and constantly refining it.

After being refined, the spiritual energy showed a golden light, and finally merged into Wang Fan's Dantian.

If anyone sees this scene, they will definitely be shocked.

Even if his cultivation can arouse such a momentum, the spiritual energy in his Dantian is still golden, which is really shocking.

Of course, this scene is destined to be impossible to be discovered.

While Wang Fan was practicing, in Cave No. 34, a fair-skinned young man was practicing breathing, but suddenly he opened his eyes.

There was a trace of doubt in his eyes, and he murmured, "Why do I feel that the aura of the cave has become much weaker? What's going on?"

He frowned, puzzled.

Not only him, but also all the caves numbered within 100 that had people cultivating in them felt this scene.

They were all shocked and confused.

Wang Fan naturally didn't know all this, he was still devouring those spiritual energy crazily to improve his cultivation.

Under this devouring, the spiritual energy in his Dantian was constantly expanding, and his cultivation level was also slowly improving.

However, Wang Fan was not satisfied with this improvement.

"If we continue at this rate, when will we be able to reach the third level of King Realm? Why don't we add more firepower?"

He murmured to himself, and suddenly he grabbed countless top-quality spiritual stones, spread them around, and started devouring them crazily.

Wang Fan's cultivation lasted for one month.

For a month, he has not taken a step out of the cave, and has been devouring and practicing.

And with this devouring, his strength also increased to the peak of the second level of King Realm, and he could soon enter the third level of King Realm.

However, Wang Fan was speechless in his heart.

With such rich spiritual energy and so many top-quality spiritual stones, it took a month to reach the peak of the second level of King Realm from the second level of King Realm.

Isn’t this need for spiritual energy too terrifying?

If this continues, he wants to be promoted to the fifth or sixth level of King Realm or even higher.

How many cultivation resources are needed?

"Hey." He sighed softly, simply stopped thinking about it and continued to devour and practice.

After a month of observation in Cave 34, the fair-faced young man finally targeted Wang Fan.

Since his cave was the closest to Wang Fan's cave, and after a month of continuous snooping, he finally noticed that the dissipated spiritual energy was pouring into Wang Fan's cave.

"Cave No. 35 is said to be home to a new student who has just entered the Royal Capital Holy Academy. What is this new student doing? How can his absorption of spiritual energy be so terrifying?"

"It's just a new student. His cultivation can cause such terrifying fluctuations. There must be a secret in this person."

The young man murmured, a cold light flashing in his eyes, but within that cold light, there was still some greed.

He has already learned through investigation that Cave No. 35 has an owner, and the owner is a new student.

But he didn't know that this new student had been accepted as a disciple by the Master.

On this mountain peak, although there are hundreds of caves from No. 1 to No. 100, in fact, including Wang Fan, there are only thirty-five caves occupied.

Numbers 1 to 10 live in the top ten geniuses, the undisputed figures of the Royal Capital Holy Academy. Numbers 11 to 35 only have the potential to become the top ten geniuses.

The number of top geniuses in the Royal Capital Holy Court will always be ten. They can only be replaced, not increased.

And whether it is the top ten geniuses or the geniuses who have the potential to become the top ten geniuses, there are all kinds of overt and covert struggles.

"You are a new student? I, Luo Xiang, want to see what secrets you have."

The young man murmured with a sneer, stood up and suddenly left Cave No. 34, heading straight for Cave No. 35.


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