Chapter 2000: The Spiritual Fire of Growth (1)

Nalan Yue had no choice but to let the brown bear follow into the room.

There is not much decoration in Nalan Yue's room, only the rows of bookshelves and the desk with many books piled up.

The brown bear sat on the floor foolishly, with two furry bear paws hanging on the ground, looking at Nalan Yue with a pair of black eyes.

Nalan Yue had nothing to do with it, so she could only let it sit like this, but first talked about business with Jun Wuxie.

"Actually, it's just my guess. When the Ghost Tower was just established, I hadn't broken up with Wu Jiu. He wanted to build the Ghost Tower. I only found out about it later. I should be among the first batch to enter the Ghost Tower. The cultivation speed of the human soul in the ghost tower is very fast. At the beginning, I was also attracted by this amazing cultivation speed. At that time, the human soul was not familiar with the ghost tower. I practiced in the forest, so I could stay in the ghost tower and practice all day long, but after a long time, I found that something was wrong..."

At the beginning, Nalan Yue respected Wu Jiu very much. Wu Jiu was originally his senior brother. After their master retired, Nalan Yue followed Wu Jiu.

However, as Nalan Yue stayed longer and longer in the ghost tower, he suddenly discovered that the ghost tower was not as simple as he imagined. Time seemed to pass very quickly when practicing in the ghost tower. It took less than a month to go from the first floor to the twelfth floor of the Ghost Tower. At that time, his soul power had advanced by leaps and bounds. If not for what happened later, he might still be addicted to it.

"How many floors did you go to in the Ghost Tower?" Nalan Yue looked at Jun Wuxie and asked.

"Twelve floors." Jun Wuxie said.

A trace of shock appeared on Nalan Yue's face, "You actually managed to reach the twelfth floor for the first time? It really... surprised me. Since you have reached the second floor, you can see that in the twelfth floor, Is that spirit fire?"

"I see."

"How big is it?"

Jun Wuxie looked at Nalan Yue's room, pointed to the roof, and pointed to the floor.

"You can directly stick to these two places."

Nalan Yue gasped suddenly, and after a long silence, he said, "Do you know the original size of that flexible coin?"

Jun Wuxie shook her head.

Nalan Yue stretched out her hand,

With the power of the soul, a small soybean was transformed into the palm of his hand. "It's only so big."

A trace of surprise flashed in Jun Wuxie's eyes.

A wry smile appeared on Nalan Yue's face.

"Don't you think it's incredible? The spirit fires in the ghost world are originally formed by the condensed power of the soul. They cannot grow, but will only become smaller and smaller until they disappear under the continuous cultivation of the soul body. I have never I have seen any spiritual fire that can grow, until I saw the location of the one in the ghost tower."

However, the soybean-sized spiritual fire is so small that it will hardly be used by any soul body, even in the outside world.

But in the ghost tower, the spirit fire is gradually growing and getting bigger. This strange situation has attracted Nalan Yue's attention. He once approached Wu Jiu and asked his doubts. But Wu Jiu put him in a few perfunctory words, telling him not to think too much.

When a seed of doubt is planted in my heart, many unnoticed things gradually surface...