Li Xianyuan closed his eyes, birds sing and flowers scented in his ears, breeze gusts, and water gurgling, all of which disappeared www..lā

Open your eyes again and return to the tower.

The legs were slightly sank, and what was there? Li Xianyuan was a little curious. What would he give this level? Buddhist beads? Or Buddhist scriptures?

This kind of guess is true.

The rewards of passing the Unknown Tower are novel and related to the trial content. However, the rewards are different. Every time the tower is opened, few of them have the same things. Therefore, most disciples will receive rewards, but they are not in a difficult situation.

Therefore, most disciples would exchange with each other, or go to the market that was temporarily opened at the foot of the mountain to barter.

Looking down, what he saw made Li Xianyuan slightly stunned. He saw a piece of peach branch swaying on his legs, and the peach blossoms were blooming brightly, bright and beautiful.

These are just illusions. Without the nourishment of water and soil, this peach branch will wither if it is not used for a long time.

Take the peach branch lightly and put it in a smooth hand. The little dew is stained with the petals, as if it has just been broken. This peach branch is not a spiritual weapon or a rare thing, it is just a piece of ordinary peach branch.

"This thing..." Li Xianyuan put it on without hesitation, and temporarily held it in his hand, and stood up.

Looking around, there were thousands of people sitting on one side of the stairs. There were disciples coming up at the stairs. I just don’t know how many people stopped at the first level.

The disciple who had just walked up to the second floor looked at Li Xianyuan's back as he walked into the third floor with a little envy.

After stepping onto the third floor, it became even more empty. A few dozen people sat cross-legged in the cushion. Most of them were personally taught and a small number of inner disciples.

The second level is Zen, which I think can trap most people for a while. If Li Xianyuan hadn’t found another way, he would have stayed for a while.

Sit down with an empty cushion, put peach branches aside, and close your eyes and enter the trial.

When I opened my eyes again, there was no change around me. Except for the cushion and the disciples disappeared.

Familiar scenery, then this floor-

Looking forward, ten feet away, two young men holding swords stood side by side, with a Taoist robe and a Taoist crown. Four simple words on the top of their heads: Nine levels of Qi training

The first level was only one person, but when the third level was reached, they became two people.

In the Qi Refining Stage, it disperses into Qi. Even if one layer is compared with the Ninth level, it is only a few times different. It seems that the difference is not small, but in fact there are no techniques at this stage. Only when the foundation is built, it gathers and forms, and the combat power becomes obvious. In other words, the Qi Refining Stage relies on techniques and restraint. Until the foundation is built, the cultivation level will occupy the majority.

"Two fellow Taoists." Li Xianyuan bowed.

The two people on the opposite side bowed and returned the gift.

"Hmm?" Li Xianyuan suddenly frowned and looked to the two of them, wanting to use the same trick again.

Two young men holding swords looked at each other, raised the sword, and made a gesture to attack.

Seeing that this move failed, Li Xianyuan raised his hand and pulled out the blue spirit sword behind him, said a request, and suddenly threw the sword away, and immediately shouted coldly.

"Eat my flying sword!"

The two of them raised their swords and were on guard. They saw the blue spirit sword flying four or five feet away, dripping through a curve, and a crisp sound hit five feet in front of the two.

"..." The three of them were present and stopped. When they saw Li Xianyuan again, they had already retreated.

The young man holding the sword no longer hesitated. The two met each other and then stepped on the seven-star steps, heading straight for Li Xianyuan like a light hong!

One retreated and the other went, and the gap was shortened. In just four or five breaths, Li Xianyuan had already withdrawn by five feet, and the two young men holding swords were even more ten feet away.

Without a sword in his hand, it seemed to be in dilemma. But Li Xianyuan retreated without panic and looked straight at the two of them with a calm face until-

The two of them stepped over the spiritual sword.

Li Xianyuan, who was flying backwards, suddenly stopped, stared at the two of them, pinched out the sword trick, and shouted coldly: "Get up!"

The spirit-controlling sword does not require a cold shout, and Li Xianyuan shouted it out for some reason.

Lying on the ground, the lost blue spirit sword suddenly ignited its sword body and rushed straight to the unprepared left-handed young man holding the sword.

The spiritual sword penetrated the body and flew out of the chest!

Blood light suddenly appeared, and the youth on the left turned into white light and dissipated!

The spirit sword turned in the air and stabbed another person straight!

The young man holding the sword was shocked, facing the flying spiritual sword, lifting the sword to resist-

With a harsh sound, Mars burst out, and the young man was shocked to retreat several steps, while Li Xianyuan's consciousness trembled slightly, and the spiritual sword fell in mid-air.

"The second sword, come out!" Li Xianyuan shouted coldly again and pinched the sword technique.

The young man was guarding against the Spirit Sword. When Li Xianyuan heard it, he snorted coldly, and he couldn't help but distract himself and subconsciously left.

The fighter planes changed rapidly. In an instant, the seemingly spiritual sword suddenly flew up, turning around and turning to the young man's chest that was still too late.

The spirit sword hovered around and flew back to the scabbard behind Li Xianyuan. The young man also turned into white light and disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, my vision went dark.

...

Li Xianyuan raised his eyelids lightly and returned to the nameless tower.

Like the first level, Li Xianyuan also used a strategy. Seeing that the previous trick was useless this time, Li Xianyuan threw out the spirit sword first, lowered the two of them's vigilance, and then retreated to gain time. When the two caught up, they killed one of them with the spirit sword. This was also the reason why he pinched the sword technique and shouted coldly. Shake the other one, making him think that he really needed the sword technique to control the sword, and let him distract him in an instant.

Otherwise, although Li Xianyuan can win with the opposite direction, the consumption will inevitably be huge.

Li Xianyuan looked down at the things on his legs, and it was slightly unexpected. It was not a long sword, but a stone bottle. He picked it up and shook it, and there was a slight liquid inside shaking.

He put away the stone bottle and looked around. There were only a few more people on the third floor. After all, Li Xianyuan spent only a dozen breaths to break through.

If Li Xianyuan goes up to the fourth floor now, he will be ranked in the top ten.

The spiritual consciousness consumes only one or two, so you can continue to move forward without rest, but Li Xianyuan doesn't want to go too far.

His eyes slightly shifted, looking at an ordinary corner.

“Huh?”

"Is he looking at us?"

"Who is this boy?"

"Yan Sheng's personal disciple."

But in front of the list outside the tower, there were whispers and riots. It was because Li Xianyuan's eyes were looking outside the list, as if he was looking at everyone outside the tower.

There are five people on the fourth floor and twenty-seven people on the fifth floor. Therefore, these two floors are the most popular. Li Xianyuan is naturally one of them.

With incense, he can also detect details that others do not notice.

Ning Jiya stared at Li Xianyuan with beautiful eyes. Apart from the nameless tower, Li Xianyuan, Ning Jiya's master and apprentice seemed to be looking at each other.

She nodded slightly and said lightly: "Do as you can."

As a master, how could you not want to see your disciple show off?

Li Xianyuan seemed to notice something, and withdrew her gaze, she didn't stop for a moment, and got up and stepped towards the stairs.

There are only five people on the fourth floor, and Li Xianyuan is the sixth person who steps onto the fourth floor of the Unknown Tower.

Tens of thousands of people stand out.

Without any awareness, Li Xianyuan sat cross-legged in the Konglou Tower, spitting out turbid air, and putting his eyes together to enter the trial.

Fang Wu opened his eyes, and bursts of men, women, young and old, screaming and crying and howling sounded straight into his ears.

Open your eyes.

The ground was like burning red iron blocks, and blood was pouring into the sky. When the fishy storm was heard, it was disgusting, and the strange rocks were rugged. There were countless stone pillars standing in the endless bloody hills. Men, women, young and old tied them to the pillars. Countless ugly ghosts held steel pliers in their hands, clamping the tongues of people, and slowly stretched in their howls.

One of the eighteen levels of hell, pulling the tongue.

A sound of a roar sounded in my ears.
Chapter completed!