New Champion, I Challenge You!

Surrounded by three thousand practice methods!

What kind of affinity was this?

Ten times of Wen Ting!

Outside the tower, Wen Ting continued to sip on his tasteless wolfberry tea.

The scar on Elder Ji's face moved as he bellowed in laughter. He was right—Fang Lang was indeed a top-tier monster as he managed to draw the Blooming Lotus Sword.

However, to be able to attract 3,000 practice methods was just mind-blowing.

Ten Wen Tings! Elder Ji calmed his excitement and let out a deep breath slowly.

"The other methods will retreat after he chooses one, but will he get an earth-level mid-grade practice method?" Elder Ji muttered.

In the Hidden Sword Tower, Fang Lang was surprised by the overly enthusiastic practice methods. His eyes were strained just by looking through 3,000 practice methods.