System, you're too much!
"Two hundred proficiency …"
"Two hundred!"
"Hahaha … Two hundred!"
"Hahaha …"
Long Fei laughed like a ten-year-old kid. He rocked back and forth as if he had won a five million prize.
He had never dreamed of this.
He had only entered the Southern Heaven Tablet's space with the attitude of giving it a try, but now … he felt like he was going crazy.
"A cultivation space that's even more amazing than the Nether Tribe's space."
"Hahaha …"
"Two hundred proficiency points at once. This is a little crazy."
"No!"
"This is a very, very, very awesome freak."
"System, you're too much."
"But!"
"I like it, hahaha …" Long Fei was extremely excited, as if he had been injected with chicken blood. Thinking of the words of the old man who suppressed the Demons, Long Fei was in high spirits. "You need capital to be arrogant, right? Just you wait, I'll show you what capital is! "
"Just you wait!"
His aura sank, and he quickly calmed down.
Long Fei used the ancient skill to cultivate another support skill.
"Ding!"
"System notification: Talisman Puppet successfully refined, proficiency + 200 points!"
"Ding!"
"System notification: Puppet successfully refined, proficiency + 200 points!"
"Ding!"
"System notification: Refinement failed, proficiency + 1 point!"
… …
After a series of attempts, Long Fei was confident. He thought to himself, 'As expected … as long as I use that powerful mental power, the mysterious power embedded in my mind will have a hundred percent success rate, and I'll gain 200 proficiency points.'
"Honorable Immortal Liu Yuan once said that my alchemy is an ancient alchemy technique."
"This mysterious power is an ancient power?"
All of Long Fei's support skills seemed like he had cultivated them before. Every time he released them, a powerful force would surge out of his body.
This force was in his mind.
Just like alchemy, the powerful technique of 'Heaven and Earth as the furnace, nature as the fire' would bring indescribable power every time.
"Ancient Power … could it be the power of the Ancient World?"
"If I really have the power of the ancient times in my body, what exactly is this Southern Heaven Monument's space?" Long Fei pondered and realized that there were many things he did not understand.
The Ancient Power was something that no martial artist dared to imagine.
Forget about the True Martial Continent, even the Primordial World would not dare to imagine such a thing happening.
This was also the reason why Venerable Liu Yuan had a shocked expression when he saw him.
"Forget it!"
"Who cares what connections they have? I'll first raise all these support skills to the God level. Do I need capital? This qualification is enough to blast you to death, right? "Long Fei's heart sank.
Long Fei didn't want to waste his brain cells on something he couldn't figure out.
He knew one sentence.
What will come will come.
Since you're here, don't even think about leaving!
"Come!"
"Let's go crazy!"
Long Fei roared and entered a frenzied state.
Every time he used it, he would increase his proficiency by 200 points. At the same time … It was also very painful, because every time he used the Ancient Power, Long Fei felt as if his mental power was being sucked out.
It was as if he had overexerted his body.
It was extremely uncomfortable.
This was the reason why he hated training his skills.
However …
No matter how uncomfortable it was, he would clench his teeth and persevere.
Because …
He was not afraid of the pain he had to endure. What he was afraid of was the pain suffered by the people around him, and he was helpless. That kind of pain was the most painful.
Only by suffering can one become a superior person!
Although it was an old saying, but … Long Fei was really going all out.
He went crazy.
Like a madman.
"Ahh …"
"Again!"
The veins on Long Fei's forehead bulged. He gritted his teeth and let out a loud roar. Another skill was released … … … … …
… ….
The Transformer was not idle either.
While Long Fei was cultivating, he was also cultivating.
He had devoured all of the Flood Dragon's blood essence that Long Fei had given him. At the same time, he was using his strongest power to attack himself, as if he was training himself.
He wasn't strong enough.
His defense wasn't strong enough.
He was fighting with his life on the line!
… ….
Outside the city.
A purple-robed demonic figure descended.
Demon Emperor.
Looking at the piles and piles of defective products, his eyebrows tightened, "Kid, what exactly are you doing?"
An old man landed lightly and said, "You're going to lose the bet this time."
Demon Emperor's eyes moved slightly, and he laughed: "We haven't reached that step yet, we still don't know."
The old man said, "Since the establishment of the Ten Floor Demon Tower, no one has been able to pass through it, much less a weak human."
"Look around, the things that have been refined are all trash. With this level, you still want to challenge the Ten Floor Demon Tower?"
"You're gambling with your own fate!"
"You're also gambling with the fate of the Demons, and … You are irresponsible towards the Demons. This time, I will no longer support you." The old man said indifferently.
Demon Emperor was the referee.
If Long Fei lost, he would die.
Demon Emperor would also be expelled from the territory of the Demons by the Demons, and would never be allowed to step into the Demons' territory.
Demon Emperor smiled faintly, looked at Meng Cheng and said: "Most humans are cowardly, but he is different, and humans are much stronger than we imagined. Otherwise, the human race has been in turmoil all these years, and there have been endless disputes, but how could we Demons have the chance to take advantage of it?"
"Look at the so-called trash around you. Can't you see anything?"
The old man swept his gaze across and said disdainfully, "Can you tell that he's a piece of trash?"
Demon Emperor laughed, and said: "Although I don't know what the test in the Ten Floor Demon Tower is, but … I feel that he has already guessed it."
"This kid …" Not simple. "
"Hahaha …"
After saying that, Demon Emperor laughed out loud.
The old man's expression was very calm, his eyes were still filled with disdain, and he said: "I don't know why you like this human brat, but … This time, you're going to be disappointed."
"He will die in the Demon Tower!"
Finished.
The old man's figure moved, disappearing from where he stood.
Demon Emperor's smile disappeared, and his face was replaced with a serious expression, as well as a doubtful look, "This time … Isn't the gamble too big?"
In front of the old man, he could pretend to believe in Long Fei.
Now that there was no one around, he couldn't remain calm.
After all, this was a ten-story Demon Tower, and each floor was incomparably dangerous. Furthermore, the strongest of the ten great tribes of the Demons were gathered here.
If not …
After a long time.
Demon Emperor let out a long breath, and said: "Right now, I can only trust you!"
"Brat, don't let me down!"
"Otherwise, I'll fall into your hands." Demon Emperor laughed bitterly, looked at the setting sun, and said: "There's only one night left."
… ….
In the courtyard, Long Fei was still crazily cultivating.
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