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Chapter 509 Nine Rules

On the fifth floor of the dazzling golden tower, Mu Wenxuan stood in the center, closing his eyes and feeling the presence of power around him.

The purity of the star power here has reached an unprecedented level, at least several times that of the outside world. Of course, the pressure is also extremely fierce.

"What a fierce Seiya pressure."

Mu Wenxuan's green light suddenly appeared, the Blue Dragon Tyrant Body Technique was fully activated, and his body was covered with dragon scale armor, and he could barely bear it.

The power in the body moves rapidly, and after a few weeks, it begins to stabilize.

Mu Wenxuan suddenly opened his eyes at this time, scanning the fifth floor with his peripheral vision. The area of ​​the fifth floor was obviously much smaller than that of the fourth floor.

There are only fifty or sixty stone houses here, and most of them are hung with black crystals.

Mu Wenxuan did not stay here. After his body had completely adjusted, he began to walk towards the sixth floor. When he reached the sixth floor, the area was a little smaller. All the fifty stone houses were occupied by people.

"It's strange, there are so many elite disciples in the inner courtyard?"

Mu Wenxuan looked at the fifty closed stone rooms and felt curious in his heart. According to common sense, even Ma Teng has not become an elite disciple. These elite disciples should be as rare as a phoenix, but why are there so many on the fifth and sixth floors?

How many people practice?

This question puzzled him for a moment, and then he threw it away. He didn't care so much, maybe there were some secrets in the inner courtyard that he didn't know about.

Mu Wenxuan did not stop at the sixth floor. He strode straight through the seventh, eighth, and ninth floors. He did not stop until he reached the ninth floor.

It's not that he is willing to stop, it's just that the pressure here, even if he uses the Qinglong Tyrant Body Technique, cannot easily withstand it.

"I'm afraid even an ordinary arrow spirit wouldn't be able to withstand such strong pressure, right?"

A thought suddenly flashed through Mu Wenxuan's mind, and he suddenly exclaimed: "Did the old man, above the tenth floor, say the words "Yeling should not set foot" just for me?"

"But that's not right. I have never met this old man. How can he understand me?"

Suddenly, a lot of confusion surged into Mu Wenxuan's mind. After thinking for a while, he chose to give up and prepare to practice on the ninth level now. When he reaches the realm of arrow spirit, he will go up to the tenth level.

check it out.

Just do what he said, Mu Wenxuan looked around half a circle, ready to find a stone house to start practicing.

But at this time, he felt embarrassed. The space on the ninth floor was already very small, and there were only fifteen stone cultivation rooms.

There were nine mysterious crystals hanging on the doors of the fifteen stone houses, which made him feel very helpless.

"Hey, Yatu? It's really rare."

At this moment, a sound came from behind, and Mu Wenxuan suddenly turned his head and saw a laughing young man walking up to the spiral staircase on the eighth floor.

Wearing a blue brocade robe, the young man swayed his body and looked Mu Wenxuan up and down: "Are you the miraculous Mu Wenxuan who has been rumored recently?"

"Who are you?"

Mu Wenxuan looked at the young man in front of him, unable to detect his strength, and immediately felt vigilant from the bottom of his heart.

"Haha, you don't have to panic. My name is Ling Yun, and I used to be a student in the South College. After all, we are from the same school." Seeing Mu Wenxuan's alert look, the young man waved his hand and joked.

"Once in the South Campus?" Mu Wenxuan asked in confusion.

"That's right, it's just that now, I no longer belong to the South Campus." Ling Yun shrugged nonchalantly: "I now belong to: Lin Nanjun."

Lin Nanjun, an unfamiliar name, Mu Wenxuan asked in surprise: "Lin Nanjun? What is this?"

"Oh, I forgot, you haven't arrived at Yaling yet, Lin Nanjun, you will know it later, it is very mysterious." Ling Yun smiled mysteriously at Mu Wenxuan, and then did not say anything to him.

This Lin Nanjun has given too many explanations.

At this time, Ling Yun had already walked to Mu Wenxuan's side, raised his hand and gently patted Mu Wenxuan's shoulder, and then said with a smile: "Since we are all from the South Campus, I will help you."

, do you want to practice here?"

Mu Wenxuan nodded silently.

"I want to practice here, but I need this." Ling Yun opened his mouth mysteriously, then raised his fist and danced vigorously at Mu Wenxuan several times.

Mu Wenxuan was stunned when he saw this, and was about to ask, but the scene in front of him already told him the answer.

After Ling Yun finished speaking, he strode straight to the door of the stone house. He raised his hand and knocked on the door lightly. Immediately, he heard bursts of curses coming from inside.

"Who doesn't have a lot of eyesight? How dare you come to destroy my place?"

Accompanied by loud curses, a fat man with a fat head and big ears walked out of the stone house. The fat man's face was full of flesh and anger.

But Ling Yun didn't give him a chance to speak again. The moment the stone door opened, a force of star arrows surged through and hit the fat man's oily belly hard.

There was a muffled sound, and the fat man's facial features were all tangled together. After falling to his knees, he could no longer get up.

"Brother Mu, have you learned it? I'm going to start practicing to help you get lucky." Ling Yun made a perfect set of moves, turned around and smiled at Mu Wenxuan like a gentleman, and immediately took out nine mysterious coins.

Jing hung on the stone door and walked in.

Mu Wenxuan stood there, his big eyes blinking, and it took him a long time to say: "Fuck."

Now he finally understood that what Ling Yun was talking about was who had a strong fist. This made him embarrassed. It was not that he was afraid. It was just that he was a newcomer and was always so public, which could easily arouse public anger.

It's become too obvious.

"Whatever, this world is always about the weak and the strong."

Mu Wenxuan struggled for a while, but finally decided to follow the method Ling Yun taught him. After all, improving his strength is the key point now.

Dong dong dong~~Dong dong dong~!!

Mu Wenxuan tiptoed to a stone house, raised his hand and knocked lightly a few times.

"Who can't open their eyes? You even dare to steal the space of my Tyrannosaurus Rex, Liu Handong?" Suddenly, a huge roar came from the stone house, and the roar was like a lion on the vast grassland.

Immediately, the stone door opened, and a figure two meters tall leaned out. His muscles were exposed, giving people an inexplicable sense of fear.

Tyrannosaurus Rex Liu Handong, who is at the peak of the Yaling realm and a regular visitor to the ninth floor of the Dazzling Golden Tower, no one here does not know him, because he has been here not just for a day or two, but for more than half a year.

In the past few months, there were still people who did not believe in evil and came to destroy Liu Handong's place, but the results were very embarrassing. In the end, there was an unwritten rule that Tyrannosaurus Rex Liu Handong's place must not be touched.

Of course, Mu Wenxuan didn't know this. He raised his head and looked at Liu Handong, who was more than half a head taller than him: "I want to practice here. Please give way. I don't want to cause any more trouble."

In a word, Liu Handong was dumbfounded and blinked his eyes in disbelief.


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