Four hundred and ninetieth chapters, the trial tower
Zuo Qiu Lexiu laughed backwardly: "How can the masters recruited with spirit stones be relieved? If we could use spirit stones to smash people, we would have wiped out the demon cultivators long ago, so we would have to worry so much!"
Zhongli Yinglang changed the topic and said, "You should take this matter to heart, and we will remind you from time to time. The next thing is mainly for Yi Xuan: the second round of martial arts competition should be the understanding of Taoism. The head of Gongliang will open a high trial tower. This tower has a very good background. It is the Yuanzu of Gongliang's family who uses the power of the heavenly power to condense his understanding of the Taoism into a tower. There are 19 floors in total. Each floor tests the understanding of Taoism by those who enter the tower, from shallow to deep. Usually used as an assessment of disciples in the clan. This time, it makes an exception to open it to you monks who register for registration. You must seize this opportunity. As long as you can climb more than ten floors of the tower, it will be of great benefit to advanced Nascent Soul. Remember!"
Yi Xuan kept everything in his heart without saying a word. He felt very magical about this kind of trial method that could understand the way of heaven. He was eager to try the second round of martial arts competition that was about to begin, but Zuo Qiuchan pestered Zuo Qiu Lexian and asked: "Old ancestor, this information is very important to me. Can you tell me in detail about the type and difficulty of testing Taoism in each high tower? I can also open a bet handicap depending on the situation and earn some spiritual stones to honor you."
Zuo Qiu Lexian smiled and scolded: "You are smart boy. As long as you mention the word "gambling", your eyes will shine. If you are so concerned about practice, I will not worry about it. Well, I just said that I would try my best to help you, and it would not be too much to tell you some details. However, you can only know it yourself. At most, you can tell Yi Xuan privately, and you should not let the third person know it anymore, even the boy Zhongli is not good."
Zuo Qiu Lexian's lips moved slightly, and he sent the details of the trial tower to Zuo Qiuchan. He heard him nodding frequently, Yi Xuan was not too curious about it, but Zhongli Feng scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously. Seeing Zhongli Yinglang made him angry and laugh, and deliberately joked: "Do you want me to ask the leader of Gongliang to make an exception and let you participate in the trial tower?"
Zhongli's eyes lit up and then she lowered her head and said dejectedly: "Forget it. Even if I don't have this opportunity, I will definitely be able to advance to the Nascent Soul. Brother Yi's guidance on me has a lot of experience in the "Liuyun Hundred Swordsmanship" recently, and it is more important to seize the opportunity in front of me."
Zhongli Yinglang laughed heartily: "It's not bad, you can figure out such a joint. Ten birds are not as good as one bird in the hand. This Yi Xuan sword technique has such a profound cultivation level, and he can even point out the Liuyun Baishou. This sword scripture is an extremely advanced sword technique in the clan. If you practice it to a profound state, you can cut through the disaster cloud with one sword and directly overcome the disaster and ascend to the extreme."
Zuo Qiuchan had already recorded all the details of the trial tower. The two ancestors repeatedly told Yi Xuan to make more preparations, so they asked them to return to the courtyard on their own. As soon as they walked out of the central courtyard, Zuo Qiuchan was concerned about the gambling game and said goodbye to the two and returned to Yuanfang Gambling to adjust the handicap information for the second round.
Zhonglifeng originally wanted to ask Zuo Qiuchan for detailed information in the tower, but the other party had long disappeared. He was so angry that he beat his chest and stamped his feet: "I'm not careful in making friends. In his eyes, only gambling and spirit stones are the most important. There is no word "friend". He doesn't even care about the details that the ancestor told you to tell you!"
Yi Xuan actually thought it would be best not to know any information in advance. It is most effective to crack the mystery of the tower based on his feelings at that time. He did not take this matter to heart. He smiled and looked at Zhongli and jumped. The other party saw Yi Xuan ignore his actions and was very angry: "You are really calm. I am worried about you. At least you have some reaction, let me scream!"
Yi Xuan was amused and deliberately teased: "Zhi...Zhi...Zhi!"
After returning to the house, Yi Xuan greeted the iron guards for a moment, then returned to the quiet room, closed his eyes and rested his mind and tried to adjust his condition to the best before the second round. A few days passed by, Yi Xuan stepped into the formation projected by the identity nameplate and came to the huge square in front of the Gongliang Family Mansion again.
This time, the guide monk sent by the Gongliang family stood on the steps without saying a word. Although Yi Xuan had never seen it, he felt a familiar feeling. After all the monks registered, the person spoke. Yi Xuan immediately realized that it was the last time that he had taken action to instruct several Yuanying ancestors who were dissatisfied with the management of monks.
"I am Gongliang Jiamu, I led the team in the second round of the competition. There are 49 people participating in this round of trials. Now, follow me into the mansion and follow closely on the road. Do not talk or walk around at will. If I notice that there are any evil behaviors, I will directly abolish the opportunity to participate!" A few words are still extremely domineering, but with the lessons from the last time, no one dared to contradict him.
Yi Xuan followed everyone behind Gongliang Jiamu, secretly divided a small amount of spiritual consciousness into the jade talisman given by Zuo Qiuchan. He saw that he added a lot of new information: "Yi Xuan, the leader of the Dayi Sect, has a seventh level of Jindan cultivation. His power was rated as the first-class level by Anhoucheng. His combat power was good. The test reading was 711. He ranked thirteenth among the applicants. His first round of competition score was mediocre and ranked 24th. The second round of competition was as follows: climb to the fifth floor, one pays two, one pays three, one pays three, one pays three, one pays tenth floor, one pays three…”
After reading his message, Yi Xuan placed his spiritual consciousness at the forefront of the jade talisman, wanting to see the message of the person ranked first: "Zhuansun Jingshan, the legitimate son of the Zhuansun family, the eighth level of the Golden Pill cultivation, the reading of this combat power test is 996, ranking first among the applicants; the first round of the first round of the competition score is still ranked first, and the second round of the competition is as follows: climb to the fifth floor, one compensation, one compensation, one compensation, one compensation, one compensation, one… climb to the tenth floor, one compensation, three compensation…”
Yi Xuan saw that his odds were ten times that of Zhuansun Jingshan. It seemed that Zuo Qiuchan was extremely dissatisfied with him. He didn't know whether Zhongli was going to bet with him in this round. No matter what, he would do his best to climb more than ten levels, so that Zuo Qiuchan, a bad friend, would pay a lot of spiritual stones.
While thinking and leaving, Yi Xuan followed everyone to another teleportation array. Gongliang Jiamu turned around and said, "You can queue up to enter the array in turn, teleport to the other side and stay in place. After I arrive, I will explain the rules of the second round of competition to you. Now start teleportation!"
Gongliang Jiamu's eyes looked at each monk present. The huge gap in cultivation made everyone shudder. He lined up obediently to enter the formation, and waited for all the participants to complete the teleportation. Gongliang Jiamu did not enter the formation, but flashed his body and disappeared from the spot.
Yi Xuan and the other monks all stared at the tower in front of them in a daze. The tower body on the 19th floor was almost towering into the clouds. The spires of the tower were covered by clouds in the sky. Each tower body kept flashing with various colors of inspiration, shining brightly in the sunlight, and there were exquisite runes flashing on the surface. Many people only saw that they were dazzled and almost lost in it. They let out a muffled groan and vomited a mouthful of essence and blood.
Chapter completed!