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Chapter one hundred and fifty two.

For Li Xianyuan, Qi Refining Three and Qi Refining Two have no advantages in climbing the nameless tower. He uses his spiritual sense to control the spirit sword, and the amount of spiritual power has nothing to do with it. At most, there is more spiritual power, and the innate qi is stronger. The sparks splashed in battle can not break the qi.

Now Li Xianyuan's spiritual consciousness is enough for him to control one layer of the spiritual sword and fight for one stick of incense. And as the incense accumulates, the time will continue to extend.

With the sword transformation technique, Li Xianyuan is enough to be invincible in Qi Refining. Unfortunately, there is no special competition for Qi Refining, otherwise he would be able to get some rewards.

After sitting cross-legged for half an hour, the sun set in the sky. Li Xianyuan's spiritual consciousness had completely recovered. He thought for a while, got up and stepped on the flying sword, and headed straight to the main peak.

The Unknown Tower is located in Baiyu Square. Even though the sky gets darker, the number of people remains unchanged. There are endless trial disciples.

When Li Xianyuan arrived at the main peak, the sunset had disappeared among the mountains, and there were only the fiery red and lingering clouds in the sky.

Magic was cast over Baiyu Square, and countless sky lanterns were hung above, illuminating the entire square.

The square was a little noisy and looked a little more lively than during the day.

Li Xianyuan saw Ning Jiya at a glance. She was still standing in the sun without moving at all. The disciples around her spontaneously made way for a piece of open space.

Cultivation, age, and seniority. Ning Jiya may only be ranked in the middle and lower. However, in terms of her admiration for her disciples, the entire Chunyang Sect may not find a few people who are better than her.

Li Xianyuan came over, saluted Ning Jiya, and said respectfully: "Master."

"Xianyuan, why are you here?" Ning Jiya looked sideways. Her face was gorgeous under the lights, less dignified and more gentle, and seemed to be more likely to get close to her. This made Li Xianyuan slightly lose her mind.

Li Xianyuan recovered very quickly, and before Ning Jiya could find something strange, she returned to normal, and said, "The body is probably recovering. She is idle and wants to continue climbing the tower."

After saying that, he looked at the Wuming List. In just one afternoon, the fastest one had climbed to the twelfth floor. He saw three or four people in the twelfth floor, both men and women, with black and white Taoist robes and tight faces. There were more than a dozen people on the eleventh floor.

This was the first time Li Xianyuan saw what the twelfth floor looked like. The twelfth floor of the nameless tower had a layout that seemed to have become a temple. Thousands of cushions were scattered on the ground. A fragrant table surrounded the middle, and the blue smoke curled up on the table. It formed a word, which condensed but did not disperse.

road.

There are six stone walls on the twelfth floor. The wooden windows are hollowed out, revealing the night. There are a few oil lamps on the side of the wall. It is obviously weak, but it makes the entire tower brightly illuminate.

Unfortunately, there are only a few people on the twelfth floor. If these thousands of cushions were full and surrounded by incense and Tao in the middle, you can imagine that the scene would be quite spectacular.

Li Xianyuan's heart moved, his eyes left the nameless tower, and looked up at the tower.

Under the lights, the tower could no longer see the white jade color. Except for the first floor, the second floor window was lit.

The tower has a total of seventy-seven floors, meaning that each eleven floor is one floor. From the master, I learned that this nameless tower was that Lu Dongbin had to break through the seventy-seven floors before he could bring back the Chunyang Sect as the treasure of the gate. After the next time, only disciples would need to enter. Therefore, for thousands of years, the highest one was only the 41st floor. According to the master, before she became an elder, she entered the tower for the last time and entered the thirty-third floor, barely lit up the third floor.

It was only the first day, and those disciples of seniority had not appeared yet. Otherwise, the result would not be that there would be only twelve levels.

It is no exaggeration to say that those true elders and disciples have lived for at least a hundred years. They are all old guys. The golden elixir and the Nascent Soul are just sparse and ordinary. Some are of high seniority, and even the elder Ning Jiya calls him Senior Brother.

Unfortunately, there are too many people in the Chunyang Sect, and there are at least one million people traveling around the world. So far, it has been counted to count which disciple has the highest seniority and the deepest cultivation. But I think it is more than enough to make this generation of sect call the master.

Li Xianyuan's gaze went down to the eleventh floor. Sure enough, this place was not much different from the previous floors, it was just a little smaller.

After passing by Eleven, Ten, Ninth, Li Xianyuan saw Ximen Haiyao on the eighth floor. He continued to see Lu Nianlei on the fourth floor. Her eyebrows were furrowed, as if in torture.

I just don't know which level of hell she has entered.

The eyes were about to leave, and he withdrew his eyes. He heard Ning Jiya say in his ear: "From the ten layers, every time the level is up, the spiritual power will be twice as strong. You need a breakthrough in the immortal world, so why not try it."

She seemed to be bewitching Li Xianyuan.

Li Xianyuan shook his head: "The disciple knows his limits. In the past day, the best among the senior brothers and juniors have only reached the twelfth floor. The disciple will come to the sixth and seventh floors and it will be over."

"How can I know if I don't go and try it." Ning Jiya's beautiful eyes were waiting for Xi. Among the disciples, this little guy was the most mysterious. It seemed that he had to keep his hands on everything, and he was hiding his weakness.

Li Xianyuan said: "People are more likely to have self-knowledge. If they don't have the strength and are full of empty words, they will only make others laugh at them."

Ning Jiya wanted to persuade her, but Li Xianyuan removed the topic and said, "I saw that other elders often went to seclusion and practiced, and at most I would occasionally go out to seclusion to give advice to my disciples. Why don't you go into seclusion, master?"

Seeing that Li Xianyuan changed the topic, Ning Jiya chuckled and no longer forced to turn around and said, "As a teacher, I practice the method of following the situation. There is no need to go to retreat and practice specifically. Once the mind is clear, the state of mind will naturally improve."

Most monks understand the state of mind at the bottleneck. Therefore, Ning Jiya’s freedom depends entirely on her state of mind, and it is difficult to say whether it is good or bad. She can only say that she is similar to Li Xianyuan’s ginseng skills, which is not conducive to fighting. It’s just that she is not as severe as Li Xianyuan’s suppression.

Li Xianyuan asked, "I dared to ask, Master, you should not be able to let go of your heart. If you let go of everything in the world, will your state of mind be greatly improved?"

"Why let it go?" Ning Jiya's beautiful eyes were waving, and suddenly she seemed to be interested.

Li Xianyuan was stunned. Why did she feel... she had a trap for herself?

"Everyone asks about immortality, I ask what's good about immortality." Ning Jiya looked at herself, and seemed to say to Li Xianyuan: "Cut off the mortal world and concentrate on practicing. Although it can greatly increase the life of life, but without fun, what's the use of immortality? Turn you into a stone and you will naturally live forever. However, what's the use of this kind of immortality? Cultivating immortality is to cultivate all kinds of life, rather than burying hard work, and ignore everything. That is called cultivating stones, not cultivating immortality."

After hearing this, Li Xianyuan felt that she had dug a hole, but the master pushed her down. She forced her to say nothing while she was beside the hole.

"The Supreme Being Forgets Love, the Supreme Being Forgets Love. It's easy to say, but the only one who can truly achieve is Laojun above the thirty-sixth level of heaven. Immortal fate, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a noise around him.

While Ning Jiya was stunned, Li Xianyuan had already crawled out of the pit and looked at the unknown list.
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