Chapter 231: Don’t Be a Practice Tool 12

Meng Li ignored Wei Feixing.

But Wei Feixing was obviously more excited. He even stretched out his hand and pulled La Mengli's sleeve, and said hastily:

"Quick, look."

Meng Li looked up at the sky again:

"I see."

Wei Feixing said:

"Let's go over and have a look."

Meng Li hummed lightly.

The four of them rushed over there.

When we arrived, there were already many people under the tower.

The tower is still suspended in the air.

There are people from all sects, and everyone gathers together, seemingly calm, but in fact they are all secretly on guard.

Hao Yehua's group also pushed, Dayan Sect had other disciples, they didn't have a good relationship with Hao Yehua, so they pushed alone.

Meng Li went over and pushed them together.

Wei Feixing asked arrogantly:

"What's going on here?"

Someone answered:

"I don't know, just wait for now, the tower is falling at a certain speed."

Wei Feixing let out an oh, looked up at the tower, and said:

"There must be something good in this tower. When it comes down, I must go and find out."

Meng Li sat cross-legged and exhaled:

"Can you stop talking nonsense?"

Wei Feixing: ...

Disciples around: Er...

As time went by, the tower got closer and closer to the ground. Everyone calculated the area where the tower landed, and spontaneously vacated an open space for the tower to land.

After all, no one wants to be crushed to death by a tower.

After half a day, the originally slow moving speed of the tower stopped moving, and it stopped firmly at a height of about ten meters from the ground.

Everyone looked at each other, this...

Is it impossible to fly up?

But they are all below the foundation building stage, and they cannot fly in the air.

Hao Yehua was relatively calm, telling the people around him to wait.

Meng Li was also relatively calm.

Only Wei Feixing was not calm, he said anxiously:

"Fall down quickly, quickly."

"Quick, quick."

Wei Feixing's anxious and restless demeanor made some disciples from other sects couldn't help showing contemptuous expressions.

Really noisy tight.

The three-story pagoda remained in mid-air for about a stick of incense, and the quaint gate on the first floor opened.

A strong white light burst out from inside, and everyone was blinded by the white light.

After the white light slowly disappeared, a hundred-step stone ladder appeared between the ground and the tower.

The ancient gate was also closed.

Seeing this, someone rushed up the stairs, Wei Feixing also planned to rush out, but seeing Meng Li not in a hurry, he actually steadied his steps.

But he was anxious, he said:

"Come on, let's go."

Meng Li nodded: "Okay."

Glancing at Hao Yehua, he didn't rush ahead either.

As Meng Li moved forward, Wei Feixing was beside Meng Li. At this time, someone had already stepped up the steps. They were too anxious to rush forward, so they were caught off guard and knelt on the steps.

Then stood up hard.

Seeing this, Wei Feixing said triumphantly:

"Look, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so I knew there was something tricky in it, so I took a step back."

Meng Li remained silent, sometimes feeling that it would be a waste of time to say one more word to someone like Wei Feixing.

She did not use a single bit of spiritual power to restrain her true energy and stepped up to the first step.

This step is not an ordinary step. As you step up the first step, it will exert strength on your body.

The higher the climb, the greater the pressure.

This move shuts out some people who cannot bear the pressure.

But the practitioner's first reaction is to use spiritual power to resist this force,

As everyone knows, this will backfire.

Without spiritual power, the steps will not be able to capture the strength of the body, and the pressure exerted will be less.

Meng Li remembered that before she became a soul, she went to the sect, climbed the mountain gate, and the gate of the sect was the same.

Same as this step.

At that time, she also walked to the middle, only to realize that this could be done.

But fate is unpredictable, her master has passed away, and because of her personality, she doesn't have many good friends in the sect, so far, she has no nostalgia for that sect.

Occasionally, I suddenly think of it, and it's just the past.

Even so, when Meng Li stepped onto the first step, she still felt the pressure, as if a heavy stone had been placed on her shoulders.

And Wei Feixing on the side was also struggling.

He said:

"What the hell are these stairs?"

Everyone was struggling to crawl, and no one paid any attention to Wei Feixing at this time.

Wei Feixing cursed a few more times, feeling bored, he actually climbed up the stairs honestly.

As time goes by, everyone climbs the stairs more and more slowly.

Some people even sweat profusely, and simply sit on the steps and adjust their breath.

But seeing someone walking in front of them, I was also anxious.

I don't know when the gate on the first floor will open. If they don't have time to go up when it opens, wouldn't they have missed the opportunity?

At this time, Hao Yehua also had a very serious expression. He sometimes looked at the end of the stairs, and sometimes looked at his own feet. He was full of determination.

Among the many people, he is not very outstanding at the moment, and he is considered to be in the middle and upper reaches.

Meng Li is also in the middle and upper reaches. Although it is difficult, he can still handle it.

The invisible stone on the shoulder seemed to be getting heavier and heavier.

He also stopped and walked, a hundred steps, and finally, when Meng Li climbed up the ninety steps, someone climbed up the hundredth step.

It was a disciple of another sect. At this moment, he seemed to have exhausted his spiritual power, and seemed to have exhausted all his strength. At this moment, he tried his best to appear a bottle of elixir in his hand, poured it into his mouth, and began to adjust his breath.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief seeing this, the door has not yet opened, so what if you go up first.

Slowly one after another, they climbed the last step one after another.

But they all look exhausted.

Meng Li finally went up, if she wanted to, she would have gone up earlier, but it was not necessary.

The aura in her body was not consumed at all, she only needed to adjust her breathing to restore her state.

However, she still took out the elixir and made a gesture to replenish her spiritual power, so as not to be suspicious.

Hao Yehua was also cross-legged beside him. He glanced at Meng Li and said nothing.

Wei Feixing was still climbing, seeing that Meng Li had already gone up, he didn't have the strength to say anything else at the moment, he was sweating profusely and tried his best, finally, he also came up.

After he came up, he lay down in front of Meng Li, looking out of breath.

After he straightened his breathing, he said to Meng Li:

"Quick, give me the elixir."

Meng Li stared down at Wei Feixing's face:

"No."

Wei Feixing raised his finger and pointed at Meng Li: "You...!"

Hao Yehua sneered beside him.

Wei Feixing became vigilant when he thought that the person he hated was by his side. Now that his spiritual power is exhausted, it is easy for someone to take the opportunity to attack him.

In addition, one step is already so tiring, and he doesn't know what else he will encounter when he enters the tower. Thinking about it this way, he should recover his spiritual power as soon as possible.

No more time should be wasted.

Thinking of this, he got up and sat cross-legged, took out a bottle of elixir from his body and poured it into his mouth, and glanced at the person who was still climbing the steps with contempt.