"It's done!" Fang Lin opened his eyes, with a hint of joy in his eyes. The martial arts that had the same origin as the Supreme Temple had been completely suppressed by him in the Supreme Temple.
At the same time, Long Zhiming suddenly opened his eyes, with a gloomy look in his eyes, and a faint hint of anger.
Long Zhiming, who had always been indifferent to emotions and anger, was a little out of his mind at this moment, with waves of anger rising in his heart.
"Failed." Long Zhiming was angry. The martial arts he had originally acquired disappeared for some unknown reason.
This made Long Zhiming very angry. This mysterious martial arts was already at his fingertips and was about to be understood by him, but unexpectedly it disappeared inexplicably.
At this moment, Long Zhiming still had some scattered memories of the mysterious martial arts in his mind, but they were of no use at all. The real essence was not obtained by Long Zhiming.
This feeling of being neither up nor down was particularly uncomfortable. Long Zhiming wanted to roar to vent his frustration.
"Brother Zhiming, what's wrong?" Several people from the Long family asked cautiously when they saw that Long Zhiming looked wrong.
Long Zhiming snorted and said nothing. He took a deep breath and suppressed his emotions completely.
"It doesn't matter, you all can practice separately." Long Zhiming said to several people. From his tone, he could no longer hear any emotional fluctuations.
But anyone with a discerning eye could see that Long Zhiming was suppressing his anger at the moment, because he was too calm, so calm that it was unusual.
Although the Long family members were worried and doubtful, they did not dare to ask any more questions for fear of offending Long Zhiming.
Fang Lin smiled faintly. Only he knew what was going on. The martial arts that had the same origin as the Supreme Temple was originally intended to be understood by Long Zhiming. However, because he owned the Supreme Temple, it was taken away by him. come over.
As a result, Long Zhiming naturally gained nothing. He did not get angry and cursed on the spot, which was already a very good self-control.
Of course, it is impossible for Long Zhiming to know what happened. If he knew, he would probably fight Fang Lin now.
"Why do you smile so sinisterly?" Dugu Nian looked at Fang Lin and said suddenly.
Fang Lin patted her forehead and said, "Stop talking nonsense and concentrate on your practice."
Dugu Nian snorted, rubbed his forehead, and continued practicing.
Fang Lin closed his eyes and began to comprehend the mysterious martial arts he learned from Long Zhiming.
This is the martial arts from the Supreme Temple, which has the same source as the Supreme Temple owned by Fang Lin.
However, Fang Lin has not started practicing any Supreme Temple martial arts so far.
But now that he had time and nothing to do, Fang Lin was ready to start practicing martial arts in the Supreme Temple.
In the blink of an eye, three days have passed, and the people who came to the Wuji Battle Hall to repair the magic circle have arrived.
After the magic circle was repaired, those outside were eager to enter the last hall.
Everyone tried one by one, but there were still only a handful of people who could enter the magic circle.
In the end, more than 40 people outside came in, and the others were blocked outside.
In this way, those who can enter the last hall have already entered, while those who cannot enter have sadly returned to the War Spirit Hall and the Coercion Hall, using the war spirits and coercion to temper themselves.
Those who can enter the last hall feel very lucky. Even if they get nothing in this last hall, at least their qualifications have been affirmed and they will not be embarrassed at all after leaving.
As for whether you can gain something from this last palace and obtain martial arts inheritance, it can only depend on your character.
Time passed slowly, and some of the people in the last hall fell into trance. Just like Long Zhiming before, they entered a mysterious state.
Fang Lin is one of them.
He is silently comprehending the martial arts of the Supreme Temple and has gained a lot, but from the surface, nothing can be seen.
boom!
An invisible aura suddenly filled the air from Fang Lin's body. Although Fang Lin wanted to control it, he still didn't hold it back.
Those in the hall who had not yet gained anything looked at Fang Lin in astonishment, with envy and jealousy in their eyes.
Long Zhiming also opened his eyes and saw that Fang Lin had such a majestic aura, and his expression was a little unpleasant.
He could have obtained an extremely mysterious martial arts, but it suddenly disappeared. At this moment, it was too difficult for him to obtain other martial arts inheritance.
Elder Huang stood outside the main hall, looking at the situation of the people in the hall, and nodded slightly.
However, he was also a little confused about Long Zhiming's situation. Long Zhiming had clearly received a martial arts inheritance before, but why it disappeared inexplicably later.
Now, it seems that Fang Lin has received a very good martial arts inheritance. It can be seen from the powerful aura surging around him. Although several other people who have gained something have a good aura permeating the air, they are far inferior to Fang Lin.
Boom boom boom! ! !
The breath was constantly flowing, circling around Fang Lin's body, as if forming a vortex, sucking in everything around him.
This vision is even more surprising.
Fang Lin opened his eyes and suddenly stopped breathing, without letting the breath become more intense.
"The martial arts of this Supreme Temple is really powerful, I almost didn't stop it." Fang Lin said secretly, with a happy look on his face.
He has understood a kind of martial arts in the Supreme Temple, not the one taken from Long Zhiming, but a kind of martial arts that exists in the Supreme Temple itself.
More than half a month has passed, and Fang Lin has only learned one kind of martial arts. The other martial arts require a considerable amount of time, and there is not enough time for Fang Lin to learn them now.
As for the others, Dugu Nian and Mo Yun seemed to have gained something, and each had unusual auras flowing around them.
Ling Zhongri, on the other hand, had a gloomy look on his face. He had been sitting here for almost a month, but he had gotten nothing. Seeing everyone gain something, Ling Zhongri was almost furious.
Especially when he saw Fang Lin exuding such a strong aura, he felt even more angry, and jealousy completely occupied his mind.
"Why is his luck always so good?" Ling Zhongri gritted his teeth. He wanted to interfere with Fang Lin's timing before, but he didn't have the courage. Once he did, Elder Huang outside would definitely do the same. By then, he would They will face heavy penalties, and even the Ling family may not be able to protect themselves.
With the last five days left, Long Zhiming felt something again, and a golden mark quietly appeared on his forehead.
"As expected, this Long Zhiming had a profound chance, and he received martial arts inheritance in the last few days." Seeing this, Elder Huang couldn't help but nod.