Chapter 15: Re-entering the Spirit Tower

"Oh?"

Deacon Qin stared at Lin Lang incredulously, not knowing where he got his confidence and arrogance from.

Could it be that he has a good background?

Deacon Qin didn't think too much about it, as long as these people didn't continue to make trouble in the Vermilion Bird Sect, then there was nothing to do with him.

"That's it, beat the son of the waiter of the Ministry of Rites and the son of the emperor, and that's it?"

"I've never seen anyone so rampant. Although he is fine now. Once he is out of the Vermilion Bird Sect, no one can protect him. ”

Meng Fanjiang clenched his fists, looked at Lin Lang's indifferent expression, and secretly thought in his heart.

Does Brother Lin still have any hole cards left?

"Hmph, that's it, Lin Lang, do you know that you have committed a heinous crime! When you get out of the Vermilion Bird Sect, I will let you know what life is better than death!"

Yan Luohong's face was hideous, and he also figured it out. I can't make it to fight Lin Lang now. As long as you wait until the end of the assessment, when the time comes, don't say it's a Lin Lang, even hundreds of Lin Lang can't fight him!

"Brother Yan! you...... Are you alright?"

Mu Zhiyuan hurriedly ran over and hugged Yan Luohong, at this time, Yan Luohong's left face was swollen, and his arm was also blue and purple.

"Sister Zhikite, I'm fine. ”

Yan Luohong smiled at this time, and just wanted to reach out to hold Mu Zhiyuan's hand, but she avoided it in a panic.

A feeling of chagrin arose, and there was no doubt that this resentment was also pressed on Lin Lang's head by Yan Luohong.

"Please. ”

Lin Lang shrugged, looking indifferent.

When the farce ended, Meng Chuanjiang hurriedly ran to Lin Lang's side and pressed his shoulder hard.

"Brother Lin!!Do you know that you have caused a big disaster! Hey, it's all my fault, I have nothing to provoke that Chen Rufeng, otherwise I won't implicate you. What a good thing to do now!"

Meng Fujiang squatted on the ground in annoyance, now, only by becoming a core disciple can he have the slightest possibility of keeping Lin Lang. But can you really become a core disciple with your own talent......

Lin Lang's heart warmed slightly, and he didn't speak again.

"Okay, let's start testing. ”

Deacon Qin beckoned to Lu Pinglang, and Lu Pinglang showed a knowing expression.

The two of them walked deeper into the square.

At some point, two other middle-aged people appeared in the depths, and they seemed to be quite strong.

The four of them stood in four directions: east, west, north and south.

"I'm tired of a few of you!"

Deacon Qin arched his hand, and the four of them all released the aura of the psychic realm!

Four Psychic Realms!

This huge aura made Lin Lang feel a huge pressure, if nothing else, the two middle-aged people who had just appeared were also deacons of the Vermilion Bird Sect.

The four of them released their aura, and squares of white light began to be drawn on the ground, and there were staggered white rays on the white light, as if it could distort space.

After a while, a black building gradually appeared among the four of them, a tall black tower that reached into the sky!

Wow!!

The crowd raised their heads at the same time as the uproar, but the Black Tower seemed to rise to the top of the clouds, and there was no end in sight in sight. The black tower is as black as a curtain, as if it was made of steel, and it is extremely hard.

Spirit Tower!

Lin Lang's expression was a little excited, although it was not the first time he had seen the Spirit Tower, he still couldn't help but be excited.

The Spirit Tower is the most standard building used to test talents. Although there are still some orb spirit mirrors in the world that can roughly tell a person's talent, the spirit pagoda is always the most accurate measurement.

The method of testing is also very simple. The Spirit Pagoda is divided into 100 floors, and the number of floors you can climb shows how much talent you have! A thousand years ago, Lin Lang ascended to the twenty-third floor, which was already the limit!

"Let me explain to you, this is the spirit tower you are about to use to test your talents, a total of one hundred floors. As for how far you can go, it's up to your talent. On each floor, there will be a disciple of my Vermilion Bird Sect who will be in charge of recording it. Rush up as hard as you can!But remember one thing, you can't be strong, you know!" Deacon Qin reminded everyone that if they wanted to be tough enough to ascend to a class that did not belong to them, they would be easily burned by the spiritual fire in the tower.

"Yes!!"

Everyone responded in unison, and they were all gearing up, and they were already eager to try.

"Okay, then I wish you all a smooth test. Now, please enter the tower in an orderly manner!"

With a wave of Deacon Qin's hand, thousands of people rushed in and marched towards the tower.

"Brother Yan, are you really not going in with me?"

Mu Zhiyuan confirmed to Yan Luohong again.

At this moment, half of Yan Luohong's face was swollen, but he still said gently: "Sister Zhiyu, I have already decided." Besides, I know my talent, and there is no point in going. But you, after a person goes in, you must not be strong, you know? Linghuo only recognizes talent and does not recognize people. ”

As early as when he was eight years old, his father, the emperor, that is, the emperor of the Wind and Fire Country, took him to test his talent. That's why the Emperor of the Wind and Fire Kingdom loves his youngest son the most.

But fifty-three o'clock...... Still failed to meet the requirements of the closed disciples of the Vermilion Bird Sect. This also made Yan Luohong's plan a complete failure this time.

Not only failed, but was also beaten in vain. He can't care about anything else now, he just wants to end the assessment as soon as possible, and then take revenge on that kid......

"yes, I see. ”

Mu Zhiyuan answered and entered the tower alone.

"Brother Meng, let's go together, shall we?"

"Huh!!"

Meng Chuanjiang didn't seem to have recovered from what had just happened, and responded in a daze.

......

Inside the tower.

The first floor of the pagoda was a little dim, with only a few bright lights hanging on the walls. Aside from the dim light, it's no different from the outside world.

"What! I thought it was so bluffing, but it was so simple. ”

"Shut up, this is the first layer, and you're in the back!"

......

Many people have already begun to show off triumphantly, but many more are still scrambling to step into the next level.

It wasn't until everyone came to the tenth floor that there was a noticeable change in the tower.

Butterflies in the form of spiritual fire danced in the tower, and some butterflies even circled around the people's bodies, as if they were close to them.

"Looks like it's starting to change. I could feel that the temperature inside the tower had increased a little bit compared to the first floor. ”

Meng Chuanjiang had a butterfly on his fingers, and when he wanted to reach out to grab it, the butterfly turned into a spark and scattered without leaving a trace.

Lin Lang remembered that when he came to the tenth layer a thousand years ago, he could clearly feel the increase in temperature, but now he didn't have any feelings, and it was estimated that it was all due to the improvement of his talent.

As for the new students around, some of them already have dense fine sweat on their heads, and their breathing is also a little unsmooth.

By the time they reached the fifteenth floor, the spiritual fire in the tower had already transformed into the shape of a bird, flying above everyone's heads. Some of them were already sweating profusely and gasping for air.

"Hmph! Isn't this going to work? Waste is really waste! I can't even walk to the 20th floor, so why bother to take the assessment? Shame on people!!"

Chen Rufeng had a blue nose and swollen head, and his speech was still so poisonous. But no one dared to resist him, because his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he looked at ease.

"Although Chen Rufeng's personality is not very good, his talent is really amazing. In this way, it is estimated that it is safe to be above me. ”

Meng Chuanjiang was unconvinced, but he could only accept the reality.

Before they knew it, the two of them had already reached the twentieth floor, and this was also the lowest threshold to determine whether a person could become a disciple of the Vermilion Bird Sect.

It can be seen that most of the new students who came here showed a sense of relief. Some people even wet their clothes with sweat, and fell to their knees and wept bitterly.

"It's not easy......"

"I ...... I'm finally able to join the Vermilion Bird Sect!Dad!Mother!Have you seen that!"

"Twentieth floor!Can you think that I really have the talent to enter the twentieth floor!!"

Lin Lang looked at these freshmen who had tried their best and had just stepped into the twentieth floor, and couldn't help but think of his previous self.

When they first stepped into the twentieth floor, the look of excitement on their faces was no different from theirs.

And it was only on the twentieth floor that a disciple of the Vermilion Bird Sect who was in charge of recording appeared!

This also means that the people who have stepped into the twentieth floor have been officially collected by the Vermilion Bird Sect!

Lin Lang probably counted, and only about half of the thousands of people who originally poured into the Spirit Pagoda came here. You must know that the newcomers who can participate must be people who are very confident in their talents. But around the same way, half of them were eliminated.

"Huh??"

Meng Fanjiang's eyes widened, staring at Lin Lang. Just now I only cared about the surrounding scenery and people, but I didn't care about looking at this kid.

At this moment, Lin Lang is really standing still! Don't say anything blushing and heartbeating, even the frequency of breathing is almost the same as usual!