Chapter 894 Tempering

Not only Cheng Ying, but the other two elders were also a little puzzled, with doubts on their faces.

"This guy is really an empty shell, and he can't even go up to the second floor." Wang Chengpeng showed a contemptuous smile on his face.

Xiao Haiyang shook his head, apparently a little disappointed with Zhuo Bufan, if he only had this ability, even if he became the head of the star gate, he would not be convinced.

"Okay, there should be nothing to see, I'm going to practice first." Xiao Haiyang said, turned around and walked towards the back mountain.

"Master, is there something wrong?" Lu Xing frowned and asked slightly suspiciously.

Ever since the old man of the Nine Immortals drove the crane to the west and passed the headship to Zhuo Bufan, Lu Xing has also become Zhuo Bufan's 'disciple'.

"The young master should be doing something, otherwise, with the strength of the young master, it is no problem to climb to the top of the tower." Shi Jian pursed his lips and hummed softly.

inside the tower.

Zhuo Bufan really didn't know how much time had passed, it was already dark outside, and the disciples and elders had already left, he was the one who repaired the entire formation.

"Finally done."

Zhuo Bufan showed a gleam of joy, and at the same time felt that the pressure on the first floor was more than ten times stronger. Although it still had no effect on him, if ordinary people were here, even taking a simple step would become very difficult .

It's time to continue going up, Zhuo Bufan rushed to the fifth floor in one breath, at this moment, he felt that his body seemed to be soaked in water, although he could still move freely, but obviously raised his arms and other movements , has been hindered to some extent.

But this little pressure was far from enough for Zhuo Bufan, he ran forward again, the sixth floor, the seventh floor, the seventh and eighth floors, the ninth floor, and when he reached the tenth floor, Zhuo Bufan stopped in his tracks.

At this level, the pressure has obviously increased many times, at least about fifty times that of the original tenth level.

"Here we should be able to start."

As he said that, Zhuo Bufan clenched his fists and punched regularly, and when he punched out, there was no sound of howling wind, obviously because of the pressure here, whether it was speed or strength, they were all compressed. few. But this is exactly what Zhuo Bufan expected. He needs to rely on pressure to cultivate his body, and even stimulate the potential potential of his body. After all, he has taken a lot of elixirs, and the potential of those elixirs has not been fully opened. After opening, the toughness of the body will reach a new level.

steps. As Zhuo Bufan practiced boxing techniques, dense and thin sweat began to emerge from his body, and all the strength in his body was stimulated in sevens and eights, but even so, it could not produce much movement. This is exactly what Zhuo Bufan Expected to see the results, otherwise he really use the strength of the whole body, not

Know what to expect.

By the time it dawned, Zhuo Bufan was already on the twelfth floor. On this floor, the sense of pressure coming from all directions was more obvious, like an ordinary person shackled by shackles and carrying a heavy load on his back. The pocket is average, and the action becomes extremely difficult.

"He, why is he on the twelfth floor?"

"No, even Elder Cheng Ying can only stay on the tenth floor for a while."

The next day, when a disciple discovered that Zhuo Bufan had entered the twelfth floor, the news spread throughout the entire Stargate.

Many disciples stopped practicing and ran over to watch.

Even the three elders Cheng Ying, Dong Xiangyun, and Qiu Xingjian were alarmed. When they really found that Zhuo Bufan's aura was already on the twelfth floor of the Starry Sky Tower, their faces showed surprise.

Back then, even the senior brother who was known as the most talented sect master only reached the twelfth floor.

"Haha, the senior brother in charge of the sect really saw the right person." Elder Dong said with a smile on his face, haha.

While Xiao Xing supported her, she also slightly parted her cherry pink lips, with an incredulous look in her eyes.

"This, what a trick, how could he have the strength to reach the twelfth floor, he must be cheating." Wang Pengcheng said unconvinced.

But his words are too pale and powerless, what kind of magic weapon can resist the pressure in the starry sky tower?

Xiao Haiyang took a deep breath, he clenched his palms tightly, his nails sank into the flesh of his palm, and there was a trace of pain.

The boy they were sneering at yesterday actually broke the 'record' today. Shocking everyone's attention, Xiao Haiyang, as the number one young person in the star palace, how could he not feel uncomfortable.

Xiao Haiyang suddenly turned around and walked towards the back mountain. Wang Pengcheng reacted and shouted: "Senior Brother Xiao..."

"When we reach the twelfth floor, he should come down, right?" Cheng Ying said slowly with a surprised expression.

"The pressure on the 12th floor is unimaginable. If he doesn't come down, his body may be crushed by the pressure." Qiu Xingjian said.

But while the two were talking, Zhuo Bufan's aura had already reached the thirteenth floor.

Everyone was shocked again, and the scene was deadly silent.

"My lord will never let anyone down." Shi Jian's face showed pride. Indeed, Zhuo Bufan will never give up such an opportunity to exercise easily, even though the pressure on the twelfth floor makes him feel very uncomfortable, after all, this formation is arranged by Jindan or Nascent Soul Great Cultivator Yes, he doesn't even have an innate talent now, he has been able to resist here

Already is good.

Zhuo Bufan gritted his white teeth, his gaze was unimaginably tenacious, and his pupils protruded with a hint of stubbornness.

But when he reached the thirteenth floor, as soon as Zhuo Bufan stepped in, the clothes on his body were crushed into powder by the sudden pressure, bloodshots could be clearly seen on the skin, and the bones were also squished by the invisible pressure. sound.

Now he felt that he was carrying a weight of tens of thousands of catties, and every muscle seemed to be crushed by the pressure from all directions.

But Zhuo Bufan didn't care about these, his eyes still didn't change, and he started punching in the face, but his movements seemed to be much slower and duller.

I don't know how long it took, but when his movements and speed returned to normal levels, he reached the fourteenth floor.

The moment he stepped into the fourteenth floor, the muscles, blood vessels, and internal organs began to rupture, and his body was covered with blood, like a blood man.

"I absolutely can't give up..."

Zhuo Bufan showed pain on his face, gritted his teeth forcefully, and began to wave his fist slowly.

A green aura emanated from his body, and he began to continuously repair the split muscles and broken blood vessels. This is the effect of the Yangmu magic skill he practiced, which can continuously repair the body's injuries.

In this kind of repair and destruction, Zhuo Bufan felt as if his body had been cut open by thousands of knives, the pain was unbearable even for people with great perseverance.

Outside the star gate, several black shadows flitted past like night owls.

Immediately, it stopped at the gate of the Star Gate Formation. "Hey, it seems that their formation to protect the mountain is getting weaker and weaker, and it is exactly as the ancestor guessed."