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Chapter 270 The Top Training Room

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    "Steward, please spare me this time!"

    The disciple in white directly knelt on the ground, begging endlessly.

    He didn't want to lose such a good job. Most of his superior status was due to this job.

    It is simply unacceptable for a person to fall into the bottom when he is used to being admired by others.

    "Get out! Don't bother me!" The steward pushed the white-clothed disciple away, and then looked at Sheng Yinyin, "You have done a good job. From now on, you will be in charge of the reception work on the first floor of the cultivation tower!"

    "Me?" Sheng Yinyin was taken aback for a moment, and then became extremely excited.

    She is just a disciple who just came to the cultivation tower, and she did not expect such an opportunity.

    Sheng Yinyin looked at Lu Yu with gratitude.

    "Inside, please." The steward made a gesture of invitation, and led Lu Yu upstairs.

    The two walked all the way to the top of the cultivation tower.

    Arriving here, I immediately felt a burst of spiritual power surging from all directions.

    "There are three places with the most spiritual power in the academy, and this is one of them. If the disciples have great achievements on weekdays, they can exchange their contribution points for the qualification to practice here. However, it is not easy to earn contribution points.  So there are basically very few who can practice here." The steward looked at Lu Yu with envy.

    Even if it is him, there is no way to use the practice room without authorization.

    Lu Yu was able to get 10,000 contribution points as soon as he started, which shows his extraordinaryness.

    Lu Yu asked: "Where are the other two places with dense spiritual power?"

    The steward stroked his beard and said: "One is the mighty river, and the other is the dean's mansion, but these two places cannot be exchanged with contribution points alone."

    Lu Yu's mind moved.

    It is reasonable for the dean's mansion to be full of spiritual power.

    Lu Yu still remembers the mighty river, which was mentioned by the Confucian Cen Lou.

    After his task is completed, Cen Lou will use the mighty river to empower him to quickly improve his cultivation.

    "This is the top practice room. The entire floor is yours." The steward explained.

    Lu Yu nodded, and the steward left immediately.

    "The spiritual energy is good, but there is still a gap between it and Beidou Tianzong's cultivation tower." Lu Yu looked around and murmured.

    Among his Beidou Tianzong, the speed at which the cultivation tower absorbs spiritual power is at least ten times stronger than here.

    However, now that Bidou Tianzong is still in the process of recovery, it is impossible for Lu Yu to use the still somewhat damaged small world to practice.

    "This place is full of aura, it's good, you can break through to the alchemy state in one fell swoop!" Lu Yu's eyes emitted a bright light.

    Immediately, with Lu Yu's fingers, he drew a few strokes in the surrounding void.

    Every time a stroke is dropped, a golden text appears in midair.

    "The principles of Confucianism and Taoism are really wonderful. No wonder those literary saints have been suppressing the monks in the Eighteen Nether Realms." Lu Yu sighed.

    Along with these words hanging in the air, beside Lu Yu, a barrier appeared out of thin air, separating Lu Yu from his surroundings.

    "Whale swallows the river!" Lu Yu wrote again.

    A stroke fell, and there was a thunderbolt in the clear sky.

    It seems that there is a thunderbolt appearing out of thin air.

    Afterwards, the surrounding aura seemed to be attracted, rushing forward one after another, rushing towards Lu Yu's direction

    In front of the cultivation tower.

    The white-clothed disciple packed up his things and stared at the top floor of the cultivation tower with a trace of hatred.

    "Boy, wait!" The white-clothed disciple clenched his fists.

    In his opinion, that kid couldn't be a lecturer at all.

    Why did the steward not come early or late, but why did he have to come at this time.

    Maybe, Lu Yu is a relative of the steward, please ask him to practice!

    "You can go back later, I want to practice, so hurry up and set up the practice room on the top floor for me!" Suddenly, a rough voice came.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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