Volume 1: The Boy in the North, Chapter 70, The River of Nine Waterfalls, nothing more than that

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Obviously, that's not going to work.

Because at this time, the shield above Fang Yi's head was already crumbling, and in the end, it was almost ready to break at any time.

But a miracle just happened.

The shield above Fang Yi's head was crumbling, crumbling again, and then held firm for a long time.

Feng Ziqin just saw that the shield above Fang Yi's head was about to break. He almost felt that Fang Yi couldn't hold on any longer, and his heart was in his throat.

But Fang Yi just persisted again.

Feng Ziqin suspected that Fang Yi was fishing, but he had no evidence.

Half an hour passed.

Another half hour passed.

Nine hours.

During this period, Jing Wuying and others entered the water again, but before they could hold on for long, they were knocked out by the gravity water of the Jiupu River again.

Finally, Jing Wuying, Jiang Baiyi and Xiao Xiangzi all gave up.

Fang Yi is still insisting below.

"What the hell, how strong is Fang Yi's talent??" Jing Wuying looked at Fang Yi with a look of disbelief on his face: "Isn't there a time when his talent fails?"

Not only did Jing Wuying find it unreasonable, but Jiang Baiyi also found it unreasonable.

Even Jiang Baiyi, who was carrying a treasure, could not hold on there for a long time, but Fang Yi was so strong.

It doesn't make sense.

There is definitely something wrong with this guy.

"Nine hours!" Feng Ziqin became more and more excited at this time, and looked at Fang Yi with more and more expectant eyes: "He has raised the record of the academy to nine hours, which has never been achieved by anyone. the height of."

"In the Dali Royal Academy, I heard that a genius once persisted for twelve hours under the Jiu Waterfall River. That is the record of all Dali Academy. Although this boy is very strong, it is estimated that it will be difficult to break this record. "Feng Ziqin thought to himself: "It's only nine hours and it's already very powerful. This is almost a height that other Confucian and Taoist students can hardly reach in a lifetime."



At this time, Fang Yi felt a little struggling for the first time.

After persisting underwater for so long, he finally felt that the speed of his talent recovery began to slow down, and soon, the talent shield above his head would no longer be able to support it.

Moreover, this time, Fang Yi felt exhausted for the first time.

Forget it, hold on for a while longer and see what changes will happen to him if all his talents are exhausted.

The trial under the Nine Waterfall River is to squeeze out all your talents. After all the consumption is completed, when your talents are restored again, you can feel that the intensity of your talents will increase significantly.

In this way, you can continuously tap into your potential, which is also the meaning of trials.

In this way, Fang Yi stayed underwater for another hour.

Because you can constantly restore your talents, and you can restore your talents naturally.

That's why Fang Yi was able to persist for so long.

Ten hours.

The shield above Fang Yi's head has completely dissipated, but Fang Yi is still standing underwater, motionless.

At this time, the water in the Jiupu River was turbulent. At this time, the water in the river was like a heavy rain, and it all fell on Fang Yi's body.

At the same time, Feng Ziqin finally let go of his worries.

Fang Yi persisted for ten hours under the Nine Waterfall River before his talent was completely exhausted. This also meant that Fang Yi's final result was ten hours.

He was only two hours away from Dali Academy's strongest record, and he successfully improved Jiangnan Academy's score to ten hours.

This is a record that almost no one can break in the short term.



"What is he doing??" Jiang Baiyi couldn't help but ask. He especially wanted to know, wouldn't it hurt if the water hit him? ?

"Yes!!" Jing Wuying also looked at Fang Yi in disbelief. He had practiced a secret body refining technique. His physical strength was extremely powerful, but despite this, he couldn't hold on for long underwater. , because when the water fell on him, it was as painful as a sword slashing at him.

That's why I couldn't bear it anymore and went directly to the shore.

But Fang Yi was able to endure it.

There was no talent on Fang Yi's head, and he let the river water fall on him, making a sound like the collision of gold and stone.

Fang Yi had a smile on his face at this moment: "Interesting, interesting, it turns out that this is the power of martial arts, it turns out that this is the power of Nine Dragons!!"

Fang Yi's talent has indeed been exhausted. He feels that his literary palace is empty and there is no more talent left.

He has reached the limit of consuming his talent, but after he returns and fully recovers, if he goes to the Nine Falls River next time, he will definitely be able to persist for much longer, far more than ten hours.

But the reason why he didn't leave was because Fang Yi wanted to verify something.

He wanted to verify what the limits of his physical body were under this Nine Falls River.

He now possesses the power of Nine Dragons, which is the ultimate power in the refining realm. The power of Nine Dragons is the ultimate!

To be honest, Fang Yi was somewhat looking forward to what kind of reaction the Nine Dragons' power would have under the Nine Falls River.

Now, the verification is complete.

This is the power of Kowloon!

Fang Yi couldn't feel the power of the falling water from the Nine Falls River at this time. If there was, it might be a slight feeling, like taking a bath.

"This Nine Waterfalls River is nothing more than that!!" Fang Yi raised his head, laughed loudly, and punched the water of the Nine Waterfalls River.

With a "bang" sound, a thunderous sound erupted.

Something terrible happened.

The rushing water of the Nine Falls River was rolling down at this time, but under Fang Yi's punch, the water of the Nine Falls River actually hung upside down and spurted upward. The sound of water and the sound of air explosion caused by Fang Yi's punch, Echoing each other, the water of the nine waterfalls spurts upwards, splashing water, and the scene is truly spectacular.

"Wow!" The excess river water was dispersed by Fang Yi with a punch at this time, splashing and falling on the bank, giving Jiang Baiyi, Jing Wuying and Xiao Xiangzi who were watching the show a chill.

"Grass!" Jing Wuying broke through his guard at this time: "I'm so *&..."

"This, how is this possible..." Jiang Baiyi's pupils shrank sharply, and he lost consciousness for a moment.

At this time, this scene happened to be seen by Shangguan Mingyue, who had just arrived.

Shangguan Mingyue had already changed her clothes, and when she arrived, she happened to see the spectacular scene of Fang Yi punching the water of the Nine Falls River.

He looked at Fang Yi underwater.

Under the water, Fang Yi stood motionless. The river water had completely wetted his clothes, revealing his strong muscles and a body that was as white and flawless as jade but full of texture.

Shangguan Mingyue was stunned for a moment. He stared at Fang Yi's body and took a few more glances. He couldn't help but open his mouth and secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

This, this is a bit too charming! !

But thinking of his identity, Shangguan Mingyue quickly concealed his gaffe, but his face suddenly turned red.

At this time, Fang Yi jumped out of the water.

It fell directly to the shore.

He didn't care about other people's eyes because he had already verified it.

The power of Nine Dragons is the ultimate power in the world!

This is the power of Kowloon!

Fang Yi clenched his fists.



At the same time, Dali Palace, Wuji Hall.

"Master Song, do you have anything else to say to me?" Yun Wuji looked at Song Daru at this time and asked.

The six ministers had finished communicating with the prince on some government affairs, so they did not stay any longer, but turned around and left.

Only Song Daru was left, and he had not left yet, but was still staying in Wuji Hall.

Looking at the humble and respectful Crown Prince in front of him, Song Daru felt a little dazed for a moment. This shadow overlapped with that of the little prince who kept calling him Master Song.

After so many years, the prince had changed a lot, but Song Daru felt that he had never changed in front of him.

He has always been so respectful and humble, and has a strategic mind. He is not arrogant or domineering, but he has a gap in his heart. If such a prince ascends to the position of the Ninth Five-Year Plan in the future, he will definitely be a good emperor.

It's just that the Holy Emperor actually gave both the Shadow Guard and the Tiger Talisman to the prince, which Song Daru never expected.

The tiger talisman can mobilize troops, which is the most important power for the Ninth Five Lords. As for the shadow guards, they are the top guards who have followed the saint all the way to the present and have been loyal for so many years.

If the most loyal person in the palace is said to be the Shadow Guard.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince now has the Shadow Guard and the Tiger Talisman, which is equivalent to mastering the lifeblood of Da Li Tianxia." Song Daru said with a smile at this time: "The general idea of ​​the battle plan just made with the six ministers is not problematic, but Some small details still need to be carefully considered by His Highness the Crown Prince. This battle is related to His Highness the Crown Prince’s public sentiment and is also a test for the Holy Emperor.”

His Highness the Crown Prince immediately understood what Song Daru meant and asked: "Master Song, do you mean that this is my father's test?"

"It can't be said that I am an old man. How can I presume to speculate on the Holy Will? I can't understand His Majesty's meaning." Song Daru said with a smile at this time: "His Royal Highness has begun to assume the role of a powerful ruler. Xiang, it’s just that in a battle in the North, we can only win, not lose, so His Highness the Crown Prince should make preparations in advance.”

"I understand, thank you Master Song for your advice." The prince said respectfully.

Song Daru said no more, stood up and bowed to Yun Wuji, saying: "As for the Gu clan, it is also a problem, but it is rumored that the son of the Gu King is very fond of Princess Yunxi. At this point, maybe we can Make a fuss."

"But Yunxi is my father's favorite princess. If I ask Yunxi to get married, I'm afraid my father won't agree." Yun Wuji's face turned ugly at this time. He looked at Song Daru with a questioning look in his eyes. .

Song Daru waved his hand, turned and left.

His Highness the Crown Prince looked at Song Daru's retreating figure, thoughtfully.

Not long after, Yun Wuji finally seemed to have made up his mind, and said to the servants around him: "I may not have seen Sister Yunxi for a long time. I will go to the Academy tomorrow to see Sister Yunxi and bring the good osmanthus cake to her. Prepare some green plum wine, Yunxi loves sweets the most..."