This time, Fang Lin did not encounter any obstacles and entered the last hall very smoothly.
When Fang Lin entered, everyone outside and inside felt very surprised, and some people even did not react.
"What's going on? Has the magic circle been restored?" Someone was surprised and immediately stepped forward, wanting to try it too.
As a result, he still couldn't get in, and the obstructive power of the magic circle still existed.
At this time, many people were confused, and Elder Huang was also confused. There was indeed something wrong with the magic circle. Logically speaking, no one should be able to get in. Why did Fang Lin suddenly get in again
Not to mention how surprised the people outside were, except for Long Zhiming, the dozen or so people in the hall looked at Fang Lin with different expressions.
Dugu Nian and Mo Yun were naturally happy. Fang Lin nodded towards them, and then looked at Long Zhiming, who seemed to have fallen into trance.
The warm feeling in the palm of his hand still existed, even getting stronger, and the source of the reaction in the Supreme Temple seemed to be Long Zhiming.
"There is something strange here." Fang Lin thought to himself, sitting down cross-legged next to Dugu Nian and Mo Yun.
"Continue to practice and strive to gain something." Fang Lin said to the two of them.
Both of them nodded and continued to devote themselves to training.
Fang Lin closed his eyes, but his consciousness was communicating with the Supreme Temple, hoping to use the power of the Supreme Temple to see through everything here.
Outside the hall, everyone was getting anxious. They kept trying to enter the last hall, but no one could step in.
Fang Lin's entry was completely unexplainable, which made those people feel envious and jealous, and even had some doubts. Is Fang Lin the descendant of a big shot in the Dan League, and this is the privilege he has
Elder Huang went to check the situation of the magic circle again. It was true that it had not recovered and there were still problems. However, Fang Lin was able to walk in, which was really unexpected.
"I'm afraid this boy has a great opportunity." Elder Huang could only say this.
The Zhu and Xu families all had gloomy faces. They were laughing at Fang Lin before for not being able to enter the last hall. Now they went in so casually, but they themselves were still trapped outside, alone. Can't even get in.
"Damn it! Why is this kid always so lucky!" The Xu and Zhu families could only comfort themselves, thinking that Fang Lin was relatively lucky.
But such luck is really enviable.
In the main hall, Ling Zhongri's eyes flickered. He had seen Fang Lin being blocked from the magic circle. He was so happy that he almost jumped up.
Now Fang Lin came in, which made Ling Zhongri feel very uncomfortable.
"Hmph! Even if you can come in, whether you can gain anything in this last hall depends on personal luck. If you are unlucky, coming in means you have not come in." Ling Zhongri said coldly in his heart.
But having said that, Ling Zhongri was also a little worried about himself. If the person who gained nothing was himself, it would be too embarrassing.
Not only Ling Zhongri, but also everyone else in the hall at this moment had the same worries, fearing that they would not gain anything.
There is only one person who is the most special, and that is Long Zhiming.
While everyone was having their own thoughts, Long Zhiming had fallen into a mysterious state, unable to hear any sounds or feel the presence of other people.
There was only a blur of light in front of him, sitting cross-legged opposite him, as if he was saying something to himself, but Long Zhiming could not hear his voice clearly.
In such a mysterious state, Long Zhiming felt that something gradually appeared in his mind, which seemed to be an extremely powerful martial arts.
Although he could not feel the external situation, his consciousness and heart were clear and calm. Long Zhiming knew that he had begun to obtain the martial arts inheritance of this last palace.
There was no surprise or joy. Long Zhiming believed that this was what he deserved. In this Wuji Battle Palace, the person who was most qualified to get everything was himself.
Even Fang Lin is just a weakling in Long Zhiming's eyes. He has his own confidence and strength.
boom!
Suddenly, a surging aura surged out from Long Zhiming's body, causing everyone around him to look sideways in surprise.
"What a terrifying aura! Has Brother Zhiming already gained something?" Long Xunhai said with a shocked look on his face.
Although he was not sure, looking at Long Zhiming's appearance, he was indeed studying an extremely powerful martial art, which was why such a powerful aura was revealed inadvertently.
"Why is this guy so powerful?" Dugu Nian frowned and said.
At this moment, even Fang Lin had to admit that Long Zhiming was really surprising. Not long after he entered the last hall, he had already begun to receive martial arts inheritance. Others had no clue at all. In fact, The gap is a bit big.
"This is not the Supreme Temple, but it has some connections with the Supreme Temple. There is a martial arts of the Supreme Temple." Fang Lin said in his heart. Through the induction of the Supreme Temple, he already basically knew what happened here. Condition.
"The martial arts of the Supreme Temple? Since I, the descendant of the Supreme Temple, am here, I can't let you get it so easily." Fang Lin glanced at Long Zhiming, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then communicated with the Supreme Temple again temple.
Fang Lin wanted to use the existence of the Supreme Temple to attract the martial arts of the Supreme Temple that remained here.
However, Fang Lin is not sure whether it will be effective, but this is the only method he can try at the moment.
"Huh?" Long Zhiming suddenly felt that the figure sitting cross-legged in front of him had become a lot darker, and the sound that had been ringing was also intermittent, as if it would disappear at any time.
As a result, it also affected Long Zhiming's martial arts inheritance.
"What's going on?" Long Zhiming was surprised, but he couldn't do anything but worry.
"It works!" Fang Lin was secretly happy. After his consciousness communicated with the Supreme Temple, he activated a trace of the Supreme Temple's aura, which indeed attracted the hidden martial arts inheritance.
Perhaps due to the relationship of the same origin, a vague figure immediately appeared in Fang Lin's Supreme Temple.
"That's it!" Upon seeing this, Fang Lin immediately activated the Supreme Temple to suppress the blurry figure.
The figure sensed something was wrong and wanted to escape, but it was too late. It was just the incarnation of a martial arts brand, but the Supreme Temple contained a variety of martial arts and had the same aura, which could easily suppress it.