For Li Xianyuan, Qi Refining Three and Qi Refining Two have no advantage over climbing the Nameless Tower. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info he uses his divine sense to control the spirit sword, and it has nothing to do with the amount of spiritual power. At most, there is more spiritual power, and the innate qi is stronger. The sparks splashed by the battle can't break the gangqi.

And now Li Xianyuan's divine sense is enough for him to control a layer of spirit sword battle and a stick of incense time. And as the incense accumulates, the time will continue to extend.

With the sword duel, Li Xianyuan is enough to be invincible in rampant qi refining. It's a pity that there is no competition specifically for the Qi refining period, otherwise it can be mixed with some rewards.

I sat cross-legged for half an hour, and the sun set on the horizon. Li Xianyuan's divine consciousness had fully recovered. He thought about it, got up and stepped on the flying sword, and went straight to the main peak.

The Nameless Tower is located in the White Jade Square. Even when it gets dark, the number of people is still unabated. There was an endless stream of trial disciples.

When Li Xianyuan rushed to the main peak, the sunset had disappeared into the mountains, leaving only a fiery red glow on the horizon.

A spell was cast over the White Jade Square, and countless sky lanterns hung in the sky, illuminating the entire square.

The square is a little noisy, and it looks a little more lively than the daytime.

Li Xianyuan saw Ning Jiya at a glance. She still stood in the middle of the day, unmoved. The surrounding disciples spontaneously gave way to an open space.

Cultivation, age, seniority. Ning Jiya may only be in the lower middle. But in terms of the degree of devotion to the apprentice, the entire Pure Yang Sect may not be able to find a few people better than her.

Li Xianyuan leaned over, saluted Ning Jiya, and said respectfully: "Master." ”

"Xianyuan, why are you here? Ning Jiya looked sideways. Under the lights, the side face is gorgeous, a little less dignified than usual, more soft, and it seems to be easier to get closer. caused Li Xianyuan to lose his mind slightly.

Li Xianyuan recovered very quickly, and before Ning Jiya noticed the abnormality, he returned to calm, and said: "The body has recovered approximately, and I have nothing to do, and I want to continue to climb the tower." ”

After saying that, he glanced at the no-list list, but in the afternoon, the fastest person had already climbed to the twelfth floor. I saw that there were three or four people on the twelfth floor, both men and women, with black and white robes, and their faces were tight. There were also more than a dozen people on the eleventh floor.

It was the first time Li Xianyuan had seen what the twelfth floor looked like. The nameless tower has 12 floors, and the layout has become a dojo. Thousands of futons were scattered on the ground. Around the middle of the incense case, the case is full of green smoke. It actually formed a word, condensed but not dispersed.

Road.

The tower has six sides, and there are six stone walls on the twelfth floor. The wooden windows are hollowed out, revealing the night. There are a few oil lamps lit on the wall, which are obviously faint, but they illuminate the entire tower brightly.

It's a pity that there are only a few people on the twelfth floor, if these thousands of futons are full, around the middle of the incense word, it is conceivable that the scene must be quite spectacular.

Li Xianyuan's heart moved, his eyes left the nameless tower, and he looked up at the tower.

Under the lanterns, the tower can no longer see the white jade color. Except for the first floor, only the windows on the second floor are brightly lit.

The tower has a total of 77 floors, which means that every 11 floors is one floor. I learned from the master that this nameless tower was the treasure of Lu Dongbin after breaking through the seventy-seventh floor before he could bring back the Pure Yang Sect as the treasure of the town gate. After the meeting, only the disciples need to enter. Therefore, for thousands of years, the highest climb is only the forty-first layer. According to the master, before she became an elder, she entered the tower for the last time, and she entered the thirty-third floor, which can be used to light up the third layer of light.

It was only the first day, and those disciples with seniority had not yet appeared. Otherwise, it wouldn't have turned out to be only twelve floors.

It is no exaggeration to say that what Ning Jiya said, those real elder disciples have lived for a hundred years, to say the least. They're all old guys. Jin Dan and Yuan Ying are just sparse and ordinary. Some of them are so senior that even Ning Jiya, an elder, has to call him senior brother.

It's a pity that there are too many people in the Pure Yang Sect, and the eight veins plus those who travel all over the world are not to mention millions of people. So far, it has also been counted which disciple has the highest rank and the deepest cultivation. But thinking about it, it is more than enough for this generation of heads to call the master uncle.

Li Xianyuan's gaze went all the way down to the eleventh floor. Sure enough, this place is not much different from the previous floors, just a little smaller.

Skimming eleven, ten, nine. Li Xianyuan saw Ximen Haiyao on the eighth floor. continued to go down and saw Lu Nianlei on the fourth floor. She frowned, as if in agony.

I just don't know what hell she's going to.

The gaze is gone, and the gaze is withdrawn. I heard Ning Jiya say in her ear: "Starting from the tenth layer, every time you go up, your spiritual power will be doubled. Xianyuan, you urgently need a breakthrough, it's better to try. ”

She seemed to be bewitching Li Xianyuan.

Li Xianyuan shook his head: "The apprentice knows his limit, in the past day, the best of the senior brothers and junior brothers have only reached the twelfth floor, and the apprentice will come to an end when he reaches the sixth or seventh floor." ”

"If you don't try, you don't know. Ning Jiya's beautiful eyes were longing, and among the disciples, this little guy was not the most mysterious. It's as if he has a hand on everything, and he hides it clumsily.

Li Xianyuan said: "People are self-aware. If you don't have the strength and are full of empty words, you will only make others laugh. ”

Ning Jiya wanted to persuade something, but Li Xianyuan changed the topic and said: "The apprentice sees that the other elders often practice in retreat, and at most occasionally go out to guide the apprentices, why do you never retreat, master?"

Seeing Li Xianyuan change the topic, Ning Jiya chuckled, and no longer reluctantly turned to say: "What I cultivate for my teacher is the state of mind and fate method. You don't have to go into retreat. When the mood is clear, the realm will naturally improve. ”

Most of the monks are in the bottleneck to understand the state of mind. Therefore, Ning Jiya's freedom of mind is difficult to say whether it is good or bad. It can only be said that it is similar to Li Xianyuan's ginseng skills, and they are not conducive to fighting. It's just not as serious as Li Xianyuan's suppression.

Li Xianyuan asked: "If you dare to ask, master, you shouldn't be able to let go of the knot." If you let go of everything in the world, wouldn't your state of mind be greatly enhanced. ”

"Why put it down?" Ning Jiya's eyes were looking forward to it, and she suddenly seemed to be interested.

Li Xianyuan was stunned. What do you think...... I set myself a trap.

"Everyone asks about longevity, and I ask what is good about longevity. Ning Jiya took care of herself, and seemed to say to Li Xianyuan: "Cut off the mortal dust and concentrate on cultivation." Although you can cultivate and prolong your life, if you don't have fun, what's the use of wanting to live forever? Turn you into a stone and live forever naturally. However, what is the use of this kind of immortality? Cultivating immortals and cultivating immortals is a matter of life, rather than burying one's head in penance and ignoring everything. That's called repairing stones, not cultivating immortals. ”

Hearing these words, Li Xianyuan felt that he had dug a pit by himself, but the master pushed himself down. She forced herself to talk at the edge of the pit.

"Too forgetful, too forgetful. It's easy to say, but the only one who can really achieve it is Lao Jun above the thirty-six heavens. Xianyuan, you ......"

Before the words fell, I suddenly heard a commotion around me.

And while Ning Jiya was stunned, Li Xianyuan had already crawled out of the pit and looked at the nameless list.

On the list, in the twelfth-floor dojo, a young man stood up and stepped up to the thirteenth floor. (To be continued.) )