Li Qiao glanced at Fang Yu shyly, and then immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and started practicing. She wanted to be angry at first, but Fang Yu didn't mean it, so after thinking about it, she was too embarrassed to talk about this kind of thing, so she still
It's better to stop here.
Fang Yu just opened his mouth and closed it when he saw that Li Qiao had already started practicing. He actually wanted to say sorry, but he didn't expect that Li Qiao didn't scold him, but started practicing on his own.
"Forget it, since she doesn't care, I can't say it anymore, otherwise both of us will be embarrassed." Fang Yu muttered.
"Brother Fang Yu, what are you talking about?" Xiao Yu asked after hearing Fang Yu's muttering. Because Fang Yu's voice was too soft, Xiao Yu didn't hear clearly and only heard something about embarrassment.
"Uh, it's nothing. Xiaoyu, let's go." Fang Yu shook his head and said.
"Yeah." Xiaoyu nodded obediently.
Yu Haifeng glanced at Fang Yu and Li Qiao suspiciously. He always felt that something must have happened between the two, otherwise they would not behave so unnaturally.
He was in front of a few people just now, so he didn't notice what happened behind him. When he heard Li Qiao's exclamation, Fang Yu had already let go of Li Qiao.
Yu Haifeng didn't think too much about it, he just thought that Fang Yu and the two of them might have some common secret. He didn't care too much, as long as Li Qiao was not injured, he didn't want to feel guilty for entrusting his sister Li Qiao.
Fang Yu and the others continued to walk forward, and two special waves came from Fang Yu's side. Fang Yu turned his head and saw that they were the waves emanating from Yu Haifeng and Xiaoyu.
A cold chill hit Xiao Yu's face, and white air flow wrapped around Xiao Yu's body. On the other side, Yu Haifeng's body brought a sense of oppression to Fang Yu's soul.
At this time, the three of them were still fifty meters away from the spiritual liquid pool, and the pressure was already very strong, so Xiao Yu and Yu Haifeng began to use their skills at full strength to resist this strong pressure.
Fang Yu could feel that the pressure was quite easy for him, and he could move forward with only the strength of his physical body.
They walked forward a few meters again and met Tang Shuirou and Jin Yao. The two of them had already started practicing on the ground, but although they were not close to each other, the distance to the spiritual liquid pool was the same.
This makes Fang
Yu was a little confused, because shouldn't the relationship between the two be classified as high or low?
Fang Yu didn't think much and continued walking forward. At this time, Xiaoyu and Yu Haifeng were already feeling strenuous. They took a deep breath with every step they took. It looked like they couldn't go very far.
Fang Yu glanced at Xiao Yu and felt a little pity. The reason why Xiao Yu felt tired so quickly was because her cultivation level was too low. If she were in the warrior realm, she should be able to go a lot further.
"Xiao Yu, come on, keep going forward if you can. If you can take a few more steps, just take a few more steps. I will be by your side to accompany you." Fang Yu encouraged.
"Yeah." Xiao Yu responded with a smile. But the sweat on his head made Fang Yu feel very distressed. He wanted to say not to leave again, he would protect her, but it was about Xiao Yu's future, and he didn't want to
Too much intervention.
Xiaoyu walked forward a few meters again. At this time, she was still more than thirty meters away from the spiritual liquid pool, but she could no longer walk. Xiaoyu gritted her teeth and stepped forward with all her strength.
The pressure increased instantly, and Xiaoyu couldn't hold himself steady for a moment and fell to the ground. Fang Yu immediately stretched out his hand and hugged Xiaoyu. He was very focused on avoiding touching places that would embarrass him.
Fang Yu put Xiaoyu on the ground and said, "Xiaoyu, you can practice here, and I will continue to move forward."
"Well, brother Fang Yu, please go, don't delay your cultivation." Xiao Yu said obediently.
Yu Haifeng silently practiced cross-legged on the side. He always felt that the two people had forgotten about him. Forget it, why do you think so much? It's not fun to practice.
Fang Yu relied on his physical strength to continue walking forward. After walking a few meters, he passed Luo Yunchang, who was practicing at the front. Luo Yunchang felt someone coming next to him, so he opened his eyes and took a look.
Just when he saw Fang Yu surpassing him effortlessly, his originally happy mood suddenly became a little complicated. Luo Yunchang shook his head, forced himself not to think wildly, and soon he was immersed in practice again.
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As soon as Fang Yu crossed the distance of thirty meters, the pressure acted fiercely on his body, causing his legs to bend in an instant.
"Holy shit, the pressure has doubled in an instant. Are you kidding?" Fang Yu complained. It had doubled before, but now it suddenly tripled. Who can stand this?
At this time, Fang Yu discovered that within thirty meters of the spiritual liquid pool, the situation inside was a little different from the outside. There were no less than a dozen figures inside, and the ground was covered with green grass.
"No wonder I can't see any figures, they are all here. But why can't I see them? Is there some formation?" Fang Yu asked doubtfully.
An unfamiliar aura entered within thirty meters of the spiritual liquid pool. The person closest to Fang Yu stopped practicing, looked at Fang Yu, and asked curiously: "Junior brother, are you new here? Which elder's direct disciple
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Fang Yu was suddenly questioned. Although he didn't want to answer, the attitude of others was not bad. He simply replied: "Well, senior brother, I am new here. However, I am not a direct disciple, I am still an inner disciple."
"Inner disciple?" The senior brother looked at Fang Yu in surprise, and the expressions of the others were similar to his.
When can inner sect disciples enter the spiritual liquid pool? They have only been practicing for a month and something happened in the sect?
"Senior brother, I still want to practice, so I won't talk to you anymore." Fang Yu couldn't stand their sizing looks and immediately left.
"Oh, okay, eh?" The senior brother's voice was a little loud, and he looked at Fang Yu in disbelief, a little doubting that he heard it wrong.
Fang Yu ignored his gaze and walked forward.
"Let me go, where is this fierce man? He can surpass us the first time he enters."
"Indeed, the first time we practiced here thirty meters away, it's a huge loss if we think about it."
"Yeah, who would have thought at that time."
"I'll go, he wants to go inside, right? It's a place only high-level martial arts masters can enter. Does he have a high-level martial arts master?"
"No way, he looks so young. If he were already a high-level martial artist, we wouldn't know him."
With everyone's expressions complicated, Fang Yu stepped into the 20-meter range, and the pressure increased fourfold. At this time, Fang Yu was running the Ancient True Dragon Art with all his strength to resist this powerful pressure.
Strong pressure oppressed Fang Yu's whole body, and his bones groaned slightly and made slight noises.