Way of Valkyrie

Chapter 391 [-]% Six
After a while, Ye Xingchen entered the second floor. After entering the second floor, Ye Xingchen felt a strong wind elemental breath.

If the first floor is comparable to Lin Haiya, then the second floor is comparable to the cliff next to Fengling Peak.

"This is the second floor of the Tower of Winds? What a magical place?" Ye Xingchen looked around with sharp eyes, and said in a low voice.

As the name suggests, the second floor of the Tower of Wind seems to be a space. As soon as Ye Xingchen entered the entrance of the ripples on the first floor, he appeared here directly as if he had stepped through the water, which was very magical.

It seems that this space full of wind elements is very large, and Ye Xingchen can clearly feel that there are strands of pure wind element breath floating in the air, like blue smoke.

Just take a breath, you can feel a trace of coolness entering the body, nourishing the flesh and blood, very comfortable, the whole person is much more energetic, and the mind is very clear.

But the second floor still made Ye Xingchen dissatisfied, because in the second floor, it was equivalent to practicing on the cliff, and the artistic conception of wind would not make any progress.

The most urgent thing for Ye Xingchen now is to cultivate the artistic conception of wind to [-]%, in this case, he can unseal the nine transformations of the dragon.

Ye Xingchen walked straight to the entrance of the second floor, and then plunged into the third floor.

After entering the third floor, Ye Xingchen felt a stronger breath of wind element.

"This is a good place to feel the artistic conception of wind." Ye Xingchen murmured.

The breath of wind element in the third layer is much stronger than that in the second layer, and Ye Xingchen's whole body is surrounded by the artistic conception of true wind.

"Cultivate here for an hour first." Ye Xingchen made a decision, then found a place, sat down cross-legged, and began to comprehend.

Ye Xingchen closed his eyes slightly, put his hands on his knees, and a trace of the artistic conception of wind appeared all over Ye Xingchen's body.

When the artistic conception of wind appeared, the aura of wind elements within a range of [-] meters rushed into Ye Xingchen's body frantically.

But Ye Xingchen's mind is full of wind elemental breath, and he is feeling the wind bit by bit.

"What is wind?"

"Wind, formless, formless, colorless and odorless..."

Feeling the wind again, Ye Xingchen was familiar with the road, and after a while, he entered the state of epiphany.

I have to say that the cultivation tower is very suitable for students to cultivate, but the spiritual value is too high, and the minimum value is [-] per hour.

Of course, Ye Xingchen wouldn't care about these.

Time passed bit by bit, and Ye Xingchen had been cultivating in the third floor for nearly an hour.

At this moment, Ye Xingchen's body has a subtle wind elemental aura, while his mind is filled with the artistic conception of wind.

As his understanding of the wind deepened, Ye Xingchen could feel that he had a little affinity for the wind elemental breath around him.

The surrounding wind element breath is constantly entering Ye Xingchen's body, and the artistic conception of wind around Ye Xingchen bursts out a dazzling blue light.

Ye Xingchen still sat cross-legged, like an old monk sitting still, not asking about worldly affairs.

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Two hours had passed, and Ye Xingchen was still sitting cross-legged, comprehending the artistic conception of the wind.

As for Luo Fei on the first floor, after two hours of comprehension, he suddenly opened his eyes and stood up slowly.

"Two hours, the harvest is not small, but unfortunately there is nothing to gain after continuing to practice, let's go out first." Luo Fei said lightly, and then walked out of the Tower of Wind.

Luo Fei knew very well that his two hours of cultivation had already been saturated, and if he practiced forcefully, it would only waste his spiritual value.

And when Luo Fei walked out of the Tower of Wind, a white light flashed on his identity token, and [-] spiritual points were immediately deducted.

Luo Fei glanced at the identity token, showing a trace of helplessness on his face. After working hard for a month in the demon blood realm, he only got more than 2 spiritual points, which were used up in two hours in the Tower of Wind.

This training time was really piled up with spiritual points. Fortunately, Luo Fei defeated Han Lang and got [-] spiritual points, otherwise he would be penniless now.

After Ye Xingchen walked out of the Tower of Wind, he nodded to the two aging old men, and then began to wait for Ye Xingchen.

"Brother Ye, I don't know which floor it is on." Fatty Luo Fei looked at the towering cultivation tower and muttered to himself.

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In the third floor of the Tower of Wind, Ye Xingchen has been practicing for three hours, and he is still comprehending, still enlightening, and has no intention of waking up at all.

And the artistic conception of wind around Ye Xingchen is slowly growing, and the surrounding wind elemental breath is also frantically pouring into Ye Xingchen's body.

Four hours...

five hours...

After six hours of comprehension, Ye Xingchen finally opened his eyes.

"Huh, after six hours of practice, the artistic conception of wind has actually increased by [-]%. It's really great. The artistic conception of wind that hasn't increased for a long time has actually increased, hahaha." The silent wind mood actually increased. Although it was only [-]% now, it gave Ye Xingchen hope.

"These six hours are not in vain, but let's stop here for today's cultivation, otherwise it would be a waste of time to continue practicing." Ye Xingchen stood up slowly, muttering to himself.

Afterwards, Ye Xingchen left the Tower of Wind.

When Ye Xingchen walked out of the Tower of Wind, the spiritual value on the identity token was deducted by 1104 points, and now there are only more than [-] million spiritual values ​​left.

"Huh, Brother Ye, you're finally out." Fatty Luo Fei shouted loudly after seeing Ye Xingchen come out.

And even an old man in the evening nodded to Ye Xingchen, not many people could persist in practicing for six hours for the first time.

"Luo Fei, how did you gain?" Ye Xingchen asked Luo Fei after seeing Luo Fei, and left the Tower of Wind with Luo Fei, ready to go back. On the way, Ye Xingchen asked.

"I haven't gained much, but I feel that if you give me time, I will definitely be able to comprehend the artistic conception of wind." Luo Fei's immature face was full of solemnity.

The artistic conception of wind, one of the four major artistic concepts, even Luo Fei yearns for it. Of course, Luo Fei has no idea that Ye Xingchen beside him has already comprehended [-]% of the artistic conception of wind.

"Well, not bad, come on." Ye Xingchen said encouragingly.

"Brother Ye, how are you? Have you comprehended the artistic conception of wind?" Fatty Luo Fei asked suddenly.

Ye Xingchen said directly: "I have understood a little bit, but I have not gained much."

After hearing Ye Xingchen's words, Luo Fei thought that Ye Xingchen was the same as him, with little gain, so he didn't ask any more questions.

If you let him know that what Ye Xingchen said is not a big gain, that is, the artistic conception of wind has increased from [-]% to [-]%, will he have the urge to hit the wall?
When Ye Xingchen and Luo Fei came to the backyard of the forbidden area, originally Luo Fei wanted to go back, but after seeing the God of War Tower and the Survival Tower, Ye Xingchen suddenly wanted to try breaking into the tower.

"Luo Fei, it's been a long time since we went to the God of War Tower, let's try it?" Ye Xingchen said with a smile.

"Okay, with Brother Ye's current strength, I think he can go even higher." Luo Fei also laughed, he is in a good mood today.

Afterwards, Ye Xingchen and Luo Fei came outside the God of War Tower.

Outside the God of War Tower, there are many students standing, all waiting to break into the tower. At this moment, there is a person who broke into the tower of God of War.

After these students saw Ye Xingchen's arrival, they looked at Ye Xingchen one after another. Now Ye Xingchen can be regarded as a little famous, at least on the list of masters.

"Look, it's Ye Xingchen, and Ye Xingchen has come to break into the God of War Tower."

"Yeah, Ye Xingchen is powerful, Xiao Hantian has broken through the fourth floor, Ye Xingchen should have broken through more than Xiao Hantian."

"Yes, a few days ago Shen Yulong broke into the eighth floor unknowingly, it's amazing."

Hearing the words of many colleges, Ye Xingchen looked at the stone tablet outside the God of War Tower. Shen Yulong was still ranked first, but the sixth floor behind him became the eighth floor.

"Huh? Shen Yulong actually broke into the eighth floor. Why didn't the news come out?" Ye Xingchen was surprised. Shen Yulong's strength was so strong. There are only nine floors in the God of War Tower, and Shen Yulong just broke through Passed the eighth floor.

Ye Xingchen even suspects that Shen Yulong has the strength of a Rank Nine Grandmaster, but of course this is just a guess.

Afterwards, Ye Xingchen took a look at the names on the stone tablet. The top fifty were basically occupied by warriors on the master list, while Xiao Hantian broke through the fourth floor and reached the first place. Afterwards, some second- The first-year students are the same as the first-year freshmen.

On the stele, Ye Xingchen saw Bingquan Qin Sha, who was ranked thirty and broke into the fifth floor.

Xiao Yu, No. 40 on the Grandmaster Ranking, broke through to the fourth floor.

"Brother Ye, what floor can you get to this time?" Luo Fei glanced at the names on the stone tablet. There are a total of [-] names. Ye Xingchen broke through the third floor of the God of War Tower, but only ranked last.

"I don't know, let's try it." Ye Xingchen muttered to himself with a smile on his face.

"Shen Yulong is really amazing, he actually broke through the eighth floor, and he has entered the ninth floor." Fatty Luo Fei muttered to himself after seeing Shen Yulong's name.

"The outer court is recognized as the number one, so it must be strong." Ye Xingchen said lightly.

"When will I have such strength." Fatty Luo Fei continued, his eyes full of longing.

"Fatty, as long as you work hard, with your talent, you will definitely reach such a height." Ye Xingchen said loudly.

Fatty Luo Fei's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he said loudly: "I'm stronger, so it's easier to pick up girls. Will those beauties take the initiative to come to me?"

Hearing Fatty Luo Fei's words, Ye Xingchen was speechless for a while, this guy actually practiced to pick up girls?
"Luo Fei, I have something to tell you." Ye Xingchen looked at Luo Fei solemnly and said in a low voice.

Luo Fei approached Ye Xingchen suspiciously, and asked, "Brother Ye, if you have anything to say, just say it."

"You can go to hell." Ye Xingchen gritted his teeth and said, at the same time, he put his foot on the fat Luo Fei's ass, and directly kicked the fat Luo Fei away.

(End of this chapter)