Ye Fan walked into the Qi Refining Tower. There were many people in the Qi Refining Tower. Ye Fan reached the third floor with ease.

"Brother Hou, are you practicing fighting skills again?" Ye Fan looked at Hou Hu swinging a stick. As Hou Hu waved, the stick made a whirring sound.

It is really rare to use sticks as weapons. But Hou Hu is a special case, and he has even practiced to the level of Dou Wang!

"Well, how long do you plan to stay this time?" Hou Hu saw Ye Fan, nodded slightly, put away his stick, and asked.

"Maybe a few months. And I'm no longer practicing at this level." Ye Fanye wasn't sure how long it would take, so he could only give a rough summary.

Hou Hu nodded, indicating that he understood.

Ye Fan smiled and walked down the fourth floor.

As soon as he stepped onto the fourth floor, Ye Fan felt that the temperature here was higher than that on the previous floor, and his inner fire was stronger than that on the upper floor.

But this doesn't affect Ye Fan at all. How could this temperature affect Ye Fan? After all, Ye Fan is a nine-star Dou Ling star.

There were also many people on the fourth floor. Ye Fan went straight to the tower guard on the fourth floor. The tower guard was a middle-aged man with Dou Wang cultivation.

"Hello, I want to enter the fifth floor." Ye Fan smiled and said.

"You can't enter the fifth level if you haven't practiced for three months." The tower guard said calmly. He had seen many such disciples who were eager for success and thought that he could just practice casually on the third level and continue on.

After passing two levels, I entered the fifth level of practice.

"This is the elder's order!" Ye Fan took out a black token with a red flame engraved on it.

"Huh?" When the middle-aged man heard the word token, his originally indifferent expression showed a hint of surprise, and he took the token from Ye Fan's hand.

Dou Qi surged out and invaded the token. The token suddenly glowed red.

"This is true!" The middle-aged man was shocked and respectfully returned the token to Ye Fan.

At such an age, he can actually ask for a token from Elder Liu. This person's identity and background should not be simple!

"Are you sure you want to go to the fifth floor?" the middle-aged man asked doubtfully. How could such a young man have such an arrogant mood? Entering the fifth floor, the fire in the fifth floor is incomparably greater than that of the fourth floor.

How much stronger!

"Well, I'm sure it's passable, right?" Ye Fan nodded and asked.

"Okay. But let me remind you, if you feel that you can't bear the temperature of the heart fire, you can call the people guarding the fifth floor." The middle-aged man nodded and reminded that in his opinion, Ye Fan is the oldest

You can enter the fifth level, but you may not be able to withstand the temperature of the fifth level's heart fire.

Ye Fan nodded, and then walked down the stairs to the fifth floor. As soon as he stepped onto the fifth floor, Ye Fan clearly felt a very high temperature of inner fire invading his body, causing Ye Fan's forehead to ooze slightly.

Break some sweat.

"I wonder how many levels I can hold on to?" Ye Fan thought to himself, using his fighting spirit to drive away the inner fire. Although the inner fire on the fifth level was very hot, Ye Fan could still withstand it easily after using his fighting spirit.

At a glance, there were almost no disciples on the fifth floor. After a rough count, there were about a dozen of them. One of them, Ye Fan, he knew.

That person is Xiao Yan! I didn’t expect that Xiao Yan entered Canaan Academy so long after him and now he has cultivated to the fifth level?

On the one hand, it must have been through the back door, and on the other hand, Xiao Yan was indeed very strong.

"But what does it have to do with me?" Ye Fan shook his head and came to the tower guard on the fifth floor.

This time he took out the elder's token with ease. Under the surprised gaze of the tower guard, Ye Fan walked down the stairs leading to the sixth floor.

"There are only a few people on this floor." Ye Fan glanced over again. On the sixth floor, there were only a few high-level training rooms with in-use signs, and the other training rooms were all empty.

It seems that those who can reach the sixth floor are the best batch of inner courtyard disciples, right?

Thinking like this, Ye Fan stepped into the sixth floor. Suddenly, a wave of heat rushed into Ye Fan's body, making Ye Fan's body turn red.

My whole body was filled with inner fire, just like the feeling an ordinary person would feel after being exposed to the sun for a whole day in the summer of July or August.

"I'm a little dizzy." Ye Fan shook his head, his mind a little confused.

"Haha, another kid who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth." The tower guard was a white-haired old man. He looked at Ye Fan and smiled. Can ordinary disciples enter this sixth floor?

He was about to go to the rescue, but he saw the green fighting energy of the boy in front of him pouring out, protecting his whole body.

"His wood attribute can resist fire? He should be fine." The old man was very surprised. He had never seen a wood attribute that could resist fire.

After Ye Fan switched his attribute to wood attribute, he suddenly felt a cool feeling, and the heat in his body receded like a tide. Ye Fan's wood attribute can speed up the body's repair ten times!

"Hello, I want to enter the seventh floor." Ye Fan naturally saw the old man, took out the elder's order, and walked to the old man.

"You still want to go down?" The old man stared at Ye Fan. It would be good to be able to practice on the sixth floor, but this person actually wants to go down to the seventh floor?

"Yes, please allow me to pass." Ye Fan nodded again. He felt that this level did not meet his requirements.

"Okay, but let me remind you. The inner fire on the seventh level is much more harmful than this level. Although your fighting spirit is fire, it may be burned instantly by the inner fire." The old man nodded.

The elder's token was there, so he had to let him pass.

Ye Fan walked directly down the road to the seventh floor this time.

"Why does it feel like clearing a game?" Ye Fan touched his head.

Arriving at the seventh floor, as soon as he got close, Ye Fan was invaded by a burst of inner fire. This invasion was unusual and filled Ye Fan's body directly, making Ye Fan unprepared.

"Start absorbing!" Big beads of sweat appeared on Ye Fan's forehead, and the red fighting energy circulated again, absorbing the heart fire.

Fortunately, the speed of absorption matched the speed of the invasion of heart fire, otherwise Ye Fan might have been melted by the heart fire.

Stepping into the seventh floor, to Ye Fan's surprise, there was actually someone practicing on the seventh floor!

A disciple who can step into the seventh level of cultivation? Is he the Dou King?

"It's been a year, and finally there is another person who may enter the seventh floor." An old voice sounded, and an old man in ordinary clothes walked out, looked at Ye Fan, and said with approval.

"Well, senior. I still want to enter the next level!" Ye Fan nodded. Although the constant intrusion of inner fire made Ye Fan very uncomfortable, Ye Fan chose to continue entering.

Because in just this moment, the system has already prompted that 0.01 has been absorbed.

"You want to go deeper? I'm warning you, there are ten floors in this tower, and the last floor has been locked. Because there is no one to protect it, even I dare not go in. And the ninth floor has never been accessible except for us tower guards.

People go in. On the eighth floor, only one person has successfully entered! That is the current dean!" The old man's tone was serious, not like he was joking.

"Please let me pass." Ye Fan nodded to express his understanding, but he nodded stubbornly. In order to become stronger, it is nothing to suffer a little. If he retreats when encountering difficulties, Ye Fan will never make progress.

"Okay, alas. It seems that another genius is about to..." The old man nodded and sighed. This man's stubbornness was the same as that of a genius who flourished for a while, but in the end he was burned by the inner fire of the eighth level.

Devour, and finally die on the eighth floor. No bones remain.

"Thank you." After saying thank you sincerely, Ye Fan walked into the corridor leading to the eighth floor. For some reason, after entering the corridor, the fire in his heart stopped invading. The material used to make the corridor was definitely not simple, and it could actually offset it.

This level of heart-fire temperature.

"Ah!" Ye Fan just stepped into the eighth level and suddenly shouted heartbreakingly, because the inner fire of this eighth level was too powerful!

As soon as one foot stepped in, Ye Fan's foot melted and stuck to the ground.

You must know that Ye Fan's body is an innate Taoist body. Coupled with various trainings, Ye Fan's body has already reached the Dou Wang level. Unexpectedly, the inner fire at this eighth level is so strong that it directly burned Ye Fan.

Every body.

"I can still walk!" Ye Fan gritted his teeth, and regardless of the continued melting of his feet, he slowly lifted his feet and took a step forward.

"Ah!" Suddenly, the flesh under Ye Fan's feet melted again and stuck to the ground. Finally, it dissipated into a pile of ashes!

At this time, Ye Fan finally understood what one step, two steps meant, and friction was the devil's pace.

This is not the pace of the devil, it is clearly a pace that kills people!

As a result, the terrifying shouts of a man kept coming from the eighth floor of the Qi Refining Tower.

When he saw the stairs on the ninth floor, Ye Fan jumped out of the corridor and rolled uncontrollably towards the ninth floor.

The temperature on the eighth floor is already so high, but will the ninth floor directly destroy Ye Fan?

Ye Fan didn't know because he was already unconscious at this time.
Chapter completed!