Chapter 95 We Are Slightly Unwell

The tower of the spiritual realm, simply speaking, this is not just a building, but a magic weapon!

But it does not have offensive power, it is just a magic tool for quenching the spiritual power of monks or retreating. It can be enlarged or reduced at any time, and defensive restrictions can be placed in it, similar to a tower-shaped cave that can be carried around. .

Tianxianggu has an extremely long history and heritage, and they are most interested in the disciple's luck and the power of the soul, so such a tower was built in the third pass.

When Xu Que passed through a barrier and saw the tower of the spiritual realm from a distance, he was also quite surprised.

This tower is much bigger than he imagined.

Originally thought it was only ten stories high, but the tower in front of me was actually soaring and majestic.

The top of the tower is like a cover, the tower is like a bottle, and the color is like iron. It is unique in both shape and structure.

"Amazing! As expected of an immortal cultivator, he can fiddle with everything, but one day I will make a giant Paris Eiffel Tower on my whim. Let's see if you are afraid!" go.

At this time, there were a lot of people at the station outside the tower. Except for the Tianxianggu disciples, most of them were cultivators waiting to pass the level, or the monks who had already passed the level!

Their eyes were all focused on the tower, and from time to time there would be bursts of exclamations or regrets.

And every time there is a sound of regret, a cultivator will suddenly appear in the open space. It is precisely because the soul is oppressed to the point of collapse and is forcibly teleported by the tower of the spiritual realm.

Xu Que was surprised how this group of people didn't know what to do. He stepped forward one step at a time, looked up, and suddenly realized.

Outside the tower of the spiritual realm, there are densely packed wooden signs, which are exactly the wooden signs he received when he passed the second level earlier, with names and numbers engraved on them.

Before entering the tower, the wooden token will be absorbed by the tower of the spiritual realm, and it will be firmly connected with the breath of the wooden token holder.

Every time the wooden token holder steps up a floor, the wooden token will float up outside the tower. Once someone's spirit power can't hold on, the wooden token will be directly adsorbed outside the tower body of the corresponding layer and become that The record of the famous wooden sign holder!

"Right now, the remaining two fellow Daoists are still holding on to the third floor. I don't know if anyone will be able to break through and enter the fourth floor!"

"I'm afraid it's difficult. After all, so far, only five people have been able to enter the fourth floor, and they are all in the Nascent Soul Stage!"

"I don't think so. Although the spiritual power will increase with the improvement of the realm, there are exceptions. For example, the Taoist friend who is still insisting on the fourth floor is only at the third level of the Jindan stage. It can be seen that his spiritual power has How powerful!"

"Yes, the spirit power is so prosperous, after worshipping Tianxiang Valley, you will definitely become a pharmacist or a smith in the future!"

"It's really enviable! The pharmacist and the alchemist are really scarce. If a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage can reach the six-star pharmacist or alchemist, his status is much more noble than that of the infant transformation stage. "

"It's a pity! The requirements for divine soul power are too high!"

"Now let's see if the fellow Daoist who is still on the fourth floor can enter the fifth floor. If he can, he must be able to receive the elite entry order in advance."

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Unconsciously, Xu Que had walked into the crowd and looked up like everyone else.

Outside the tower, there are only three floating wooden plaques, two on the third floor and one floating on the fourth floor, indicating that there are only three monks left in the tower!

"Clap!"

At this time, a wooden sign on the third floor suddenly stuck to the tower, making a crisp sound.

"It's a pity, after all, I still failed to enter the fourth floor." With a pity from everyone, a man was teleported out of the tower, his face slightly pale.

The man shook his head without saying a word, sighed, walked to the corner, sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and rested.

"Look, the wooden sign on the fourth floor has moved, my God, he is finally going to hit the fifth floor!"

At this time, the crowd suddenly rioted.

Xu Que swept his eyes, and sure enough, the wooden sign on the fourth floor,

It has begun to move slowly, and is ascending to the fifth floor!

The crowd became more and more excited.

"I didn't expect that person only had the third level of Jindan stage, yet his soul power was so strong."

"It seems that our Huoyuan Kingdom is very likely to have another future pharmacist or alchemist!"

"If he comes out later, he must make good friends!"

"Clap!"

Finally, as soon as the wooden sign rushed into the fifth floor, it was instantly absorbed by the tower.

Immediately after, a man in Tsing Yi was teleported out with a wisp of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

"Fellow Daoist, take this clear water pill of mine, it can help you restore your damaged soul power!"

"No, fellow Daoist, I have a meditation pill that is more suitable for you."

Immediately, many cultivators gathered around to show their concern and wanted to take the opportunity to make friends with a young man with a bright future.

Xu Que watched coldly and shook his head speechlessly.

There is a huge difference in the treatment this young man has received from those who were ejected from the third floor before!

But this is the world of cultivating immortals, the strong are respected, and the strength is the top!

"Tsk tsk, cruel! I don't know how many floors I can reach!" Xu Que couldn't help but look forward to it.

After a while, the other wooden sign on the third floor finally couldn't hold it any longer, and it also stuck to the tower body. The monk was also teleported out, and the assessment was over.

A Tianxianggu disciple came out and said loudly: "The fifth round of assessment begins, please take your wooden plaques and line up to enter the tower!"

Immediately, dozens of cultivators set out one after another, carrying wooden signs and heading towards the entrance of the Spirit Domain Tower.

Xu Que also followed the crowd and entered the queue.

But there is still a group of people who have not moved for a long time, holding wooden signs, but standing under the tower without anything to do with them, motionless!

Seeing this, the Tianxianggu disciples frowned and asked, "Aren't you participating in this round of assessments?"

The group of people quickly shook their heads and waved their hands: "No, no, let's wait for the sixth round!"

"Why?" Tianxianggu disciple frowned.

"Uh……"

"We feel a little sick and want to take a break."

"Yes, me too!"

"It's the same below!"

A group of people responded one after another.

The Tianxianggu disciples couldn't help but feel a little suspicious, but they didn't say much. After all, Tianxianggu didn't stipulate which rounds they had to participate in the assessment.

Obviously, the group of monks who pretended to be sick and made excuses not to enter the tower were actually the group of people who had followed Xu Que all the way.

Because Xu Que's deeds in the valley were making a lot of noise, it was not possible to spread it here at this time, so almost no one knew about the person "Hua Wuque".

But this group of people recognized Xu Que, and they were all scared to death. Now that they saw Xu Que in the queue, how could they dare to enter the tower? Immediately decided to stay to watch the play, and then go in after the next round.

It's just that their actions immediately caused some cultivators in the queue to laugh at them.

"Haha, a group of rats, don't even dare to challenge the tower of the spiritual realm?"

"It's really timid as a mouse, and it's even feigning illness, it's ridiculous!"

"A tower of the spiritual realm will scare you into this, why don't you come to participate in the assessment."

"I really lost the face of my generation!"

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However, in the face of everyone's ridicule and accusations, the group of monks not only did not get annoyed, but sneered again and again, and even some people's eyes were full of schadenfreude.

A group of people almost all have the same voice in their hearts: 'You idiots, don't worry, when you enter the tower with that murderer, there will definitely be times for you to cry! ’