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Chapter 144 fully open

Chapter 144: Completely opened

After Lin Tingfeng asked everyone to disperse, Fang Can deliberately slowed down, but walked to Lin Tingfeng alone, "Dean..."

Before Fang Can finished speaking, Lin Tingfeng interrupted with a smile: "If you have reached the seventh floor, don't ask more questions now. If you don't have one, I won't say anything if you ask."

"Seventh floor? I did go to the seventh floor."

Fang Can shrugged without comment, but did not tell him about killing Chu Kuangren who wanted to take over his body. After all, there was no need for Lin Tingfeng to know about this matter. Fang Can would not do anything that would only add to his troubles.

"Come here to see me again in the early morning tonight. Let's go first. I didn't see your girlfriend waiting for you!"

Lin Tingfeng's eyes drifted to He Xue who stopped and waited for Fang Can, and nodded lightly: "He Xue is a child with a high talent, but with her current strength, it is a bit reluctant to squeeze into ten places. If you are willing, you should help her more on Wushen Island, which will unexpectedly improve her strength..."

Fang Can didn't mind being seen by Lin Tingfeng to see his intimate relationship with He Xue. He smelled his reminder and remembered it carefully in his heart. He nodded and said, "It will definitely happen."

Seeing Fang Can and He Xue disappear from their sight, Lin Tingfeng walked leisurely to the Tai Chi pattern at the bottom of the Holy Emperor's Tibetan Bing Pavilion, standing quietly with his hands behind his back, and remained silent for a long time.

"It has been more than two hundred years. Now that the seventh floor space of the Tibetan Military Pavilion has been opened, it is time to completely open it..."

As he thought about it, Lin Tingfeng slowly pushed out his palms, and the innate internal energy in the palm was rushing wildly. The vast and powerful innate internal energy was infused into the Tai Chi pattern. The originally dull pattern turned bright in a moment, shining out the black and white colors.

About half an hour later, the huge Holy Emperor's Tibetan Soldier Pavilion trembled slightly. Suddenly, a powerful aura burst out around Lin Tingfeng, which caused the ground in the radius of ten meters centered on him to collapse more than half a meter. The Tai Chi pattern at the bottom of the Tibetan Soldier Pavilion was pressed into it under its explosion, sinking several feet deep.

With a rumbling sound, the completely closed Holy Emperor's Soldier Pavilion actually opened an entrance with two people and three people wide from it.

"I don't know if it's worth opening the Tibetan Soldier Pavilion for this kid... I hope he won't disappoint him..." Lin Tingfeng stopped looking at the door that had been in the Tibetan Soldier Pavilion, and thoughtfully said.

After leaving with He Xue, Fang Can first sent him home. Since he was about to go to Wushen Island for the final exam, He Wuji, the old man of the He family, asked He Xue to go into seclusion for three days, and he personally opened the entrance for him to lay the foundation for him to enter the ancient martial arts innate realm in the future.

Although the two are in a passionate relationship, they have to spend a few days. After all, He Wuji's move is really a great benefit to He Xue's strength improvement.

Since ancient times, opening up the Xuanguan acupoints has been one of the most difficult difficulties for ancient martial artists to overcome. Not to mention whether they can achieve the innate realm in their lifetime, but if the Xuanguan acupoints are not open, it will definitely be hopeless to enter the innate realm in eternal life.

It is also called a strong man like He Wuji who has entered the innate realm for more than a hundred years. If it were others, it would be impossible for him to open up the mysterious acupoints for others.

Even if you can, you may not be willing. Even if you are a person with the 26th stage of ancient martial arts, if you open up the mysterious acupoint for someone, your cultivation will be greatly reduced. It will not take three or two months to recover.

If it weren't for He Xue that became the most respected among the younger generation of the He family, if He Xue hadn't had the chance to enter Wushen Island to receive the final test for martial arts, if it weren't for Fang Can, the prospective son-in-law who was extremely optimistic by He Wuji, I'm afraid even if He Xue asked, He Wuji might not have been willing to damage his own strength and open up the mysterious acupoints for him.

However, after Fang Can returned to his residence, he entered his room and was completely immersed in the experience of the Holy Emperor cultivating martial arts.

By the early morning, Fang Can only read one-third of the content, and had only read and understood it, but could not talk about the word "understanding".

But just one-third of the "read and understood" has made Fang Can have a new understanding of ancient martial arts.

Many of the clues that were unthinkable and unpredictable in the past were all relieved. As someone who was fortunate to obtain the experience of Duan Bing, the ancient martial arts Saint Emperor Duan Bing, had been deeply satisfied.

Now he is really itchy, so it is best to find a strong opponent to play a few games immediately, so as to practice some of the techniques he just figured out.

Thinking of the agreement with the dean tonight, Fang Can restrained the urge to continue watching and went out to pilgrimage to the place where the Emperor's Tibetan Soldier Pavilion was located.

"Here you..."

Fang Can was already used to Lin Tingfeng's calm voice from afar. In his perception, Lin Tingfeng could do everything without any trouble and maintain his calm and composed demeanor at any time. He was simply synonymous with "a master of the world".

"Dean, I'm not late!" Fang Can touched his nose habitually.

"You only have five days to train and use. You don't have to go anywhere within these five days. Just settle down on the sixth floor of the Tibetan Bing Pavilion..."

After hearing Lin Tingfeng's words, Fang Can couldn't help but feel shocked, "The dean knows everything in the Tibetan Military Pavilion. Listening to his tone, could he have to stay in the Tibetan Military Pavilion for five days?"

"Don't worry that the Tibetan Soldier Pavilion will automatically close and ban you forever. Now the Tibetan Soldier Pavilion is allowed to enter and exit."

Lin Tingfeng pointed to the door opened by the Tibetan Soldier Pavilion not far away and said, "In five days, I will close the Tibetan Soldier Pavilion again. How much improvement can I improve after challenging the nine innate powerhouses in the sixth floor space depends on your own. You only have five days..."

"Five days!"

Two balls of hot light lit up in Fang Can's eyes, and he said with a little excitement: "That's great, I finally have to fight..."

While speaking, Fang Can already picked up Lin Tingfeng and prepared it in advance, enough to supply Fang Can's five-day water supply, and rushed into the Holy Emperor's Soldier Pavilion as if flying.

Lin Tingfeng no longer said anything. Instead, Fang Can's actions evoked some memories of the past. He couldn't help but smile, "It must have happened more than a hundred years ago. After I got the experience of the Holy Emperor's martial arts cultivation on the seventh floor and watched it, Isn't it as eager as this kid to go to the sixth floor to conduct actual combat..."

"Young people are just energetic!"

After cleaning up his thoughts, Lin Tingfeng left leisurely, but he did not realize that more than a hundred meters away, there was still a pair of beautiful eyes watching him leave.

After confirming that Lin Tingfeng had walked away, the man lurking a hundred meters away slowly approached the Holy Emperor's Pavilion. Under the cold moonlight, Dong Miaoyu's graceful figure was filled with an incomprehensible strangeness.

"Duan Bingfeng...the murderer who killed the master... If it weren't for the ancient martial holy emperor who was praised by the world, how glorious the Heavenly Demon Sect would be, even above the Federation."

"If it weren't for Xiao Can still be inside now, I would have to destroy it tonight, and I'll relieve my previous grudges..."

Dong Miaoyu stood in front of the Holy Emperor's Soldier Pavilion, and had not moved for a long time. A pair of deep and beautiful eyes showed complex spirits. After a long time, she sighed and suddenly moved, and rushed into the Holy Emperor's Soldier Pavilion.

When Dong Miaoyu walked all the way to the sixth floor space, it happened that Fang Can was beaten by the real Ling Jingyun.

Dong Miaoyu had been here in the sixth floor space before and was not surprised by the scene here. However, after witnessing the battle between "Realistic Ling Jingyun" and Fang Can with his own eyes, he was stunned for a while.

"How can this be done...it's just like the master, whether it's the move or the attack method..."

Ling Jingyun can be said to be the closest person Dong Miaoyu is in this world. As the first disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect who was led by Ling Jingyun since childhood, Dong Miaoyu often regards the former as a close relative, and is very familiar with Ling Jingyun. It can be seen from this that she can sigh like this.

Now Fang Can has burst out with all his strength. In the reverse state, he used all the powerful ancient martial arts taught by Lin Tingfeng, but he could barely fight with the real Ling Jingyun and even had a tendency to be at a disadvantage.

The powerful demon aura made Fang Can feel like he was in a weightless space. He had no force but no place to use it. Every move before attacking, Ling Jingyun's demon aura was always distorted by Ling Jingyun's demon aura, or he removed half of his strength, causing Fang Can to vomit blood.

"With his strength, how could he fight with his master for so many times..."

Dong Miaoyu obviously didn't know Fang Can's final "reversal" combat skills. When she was confused, Fang Can in the training room let out a muffled groan. The time limit for the lossless reversal state was already here. Ling Jingyun, a jade palm, pressed on Fang Can's chest like a jade hand, and drove the latter dozens of meters away, making it difficult to get up.

After struggling for a long time, Fang Can stood up with difficulty and groaned: "You are ruthless in this game. I will try to fight you after I'll study it carefully..."

After saying that, he left the training room on his own, but he didn't expect that when he looked up, he saw Dong Miaoyu smiling.
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