Chapter 105: Tower of Babel 4
A thousand teenagers entered the first floor of the Tower of Babel, and they didn't realize anything from the outside, but after entering, they felt the vastness of the Tower of Babel. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoA thousand teenagers on the first floor of the Tower of Babel are like a thousand skinny ants, and one by one they are teleported around the Tower of Babel, and if they don't walk towards the center of the first floor, it will be very difficult for one of them to meet the other.
All the teenagers were obviously entering for the first time, and they were all very curious about the environment of the Tower of Babel, and even the local teenagers of Qingchi like Yang Fengge did not rush to the center of the Tower of Babel to find the entrance to the second layer, but kept observing and wandering around the periphery of the first floor......
"Doesn't it mean that each layer will get a corresponding treasure, damn, why haven't the treasures appeared? Could it be that they lied to Lao Tzu?" a sturdy young man in green strode towards the center, scolding as he walked. He didn't care about the environment of the Tower of Babel, all he thought about was treasures. Listening to Yang Guan's meaning, some treasures can be met on every floor, but he has not seen the treasures promised by Yang Guan after walking for a long time, and his mood can't help but become anxious......
"This, this ......" As soon as the scolding of the green-clothed young man fell, a green pill suddenly flew in front of him. The young man in green was really taken aback, he stared at the pill in front of him, and it took him a long time to react, damn, this is really a treasure, and this happiness came too suddenly.
The green-clothed young man grinned, stretched out his fan-sized palm and hurriedly held the pill firmly in his hand, but he just wanted to look up to the sky and laugh, but his face suddenly changed, and then he beat his chest and howled, "Ah, ah, I'm angry with Lao Tzu, I'm angry with Lao Tzu, what about the treasure that I said? Damn, how did it become a 'appetizing pill'?......"
However, no matter how dissatisfied the green-clothed young man was, no matter how angry he scolded, a few eye-catching red characters still appeared on the top of his head, 'One Baht under the Yuan Stone'. In the Nanzhan Continent, ten baht is about equal to one or two lower Yuan stones, this appetizing pill is not yet at the pill level, of course, it is not very valuable, no wonder the young man in green is angry.
Besides, he has been cautious since he entered the Tower of Babel, after all, who knows if there are any other risks in the Tower of Babel. He first walked around the perimeter of the Tower of Babel, and found nothing special except for various boulders and ancient trees, so he made his way to the center. It's just that the more he walks towards the center, the more he feels the mystery of the Tower of Babel, and the vitality of heaven and earth in the Tower seems to be more abundant than outside, and the more he goes to the center, the stronger this feeling becomes.
Che Wuwu stepped on the dry branches left under his feet, except for the squeak of broken branches, he couldn't hear any other sound, this seemed to be a lost world, in this world, only Che Wuwu was alone...... Che Wuwu looked up at the bottom of the dark and dark tower above his head, although the bottom of the second layer of the tower was still hundreds of feet away from him, it still made him feel depressed.
"By the way, how can it be so high?" Since entering here, Che Wuwu has ignored a question, why does the Tower of Babel look more than 100 zhang high from the outside, and why does it look like the height of the first floor is more than 100 zhang high from the inside? Could it be that what he sees is the bottom of the 60th floor, but how is this possible?
Che Wuwu glanced at his way again, and at this glance, Che Wuwu's frightened soul was rising, there was nothing behind him, and there was a cliff under his feet. He had obviously come from there just now, why was there no road, and why had it become a cliff? Che Wuwu hurriedly glanced at the thick black fog shrouded under the cliff, and he shivered all over. Could it be an illusion, he didn't dare to linger here any longer, and hurried towards the center.
It's just that he hasn't run far yet, and suddenly he feels as if he has stepped on something, and he hurriedly looks down, only to find that it is a coarse cloth bag. He hesitated, but opened it carefully, the bag was full of yuan stones, although it was a low-grade yuan stone, but due to the large number of yuan stones, his eyes were a little painful. At this time, a line of eye-catching red characters appeared above his head, 'Twenty kilograms of lower grade Yuan Stone'.
Che Wuwu looked at the bag, and then looked at the big red letters on the top of his head, and couldn't help but show a wry smile. Twenty kilograms of lower grade Yuan stone is really a huge wealth, even in the previous Miao family, in addition to the lower grade treasures, all the wealth of Liu Lanzhi added up, it seems that this is all there is, but such a huge wealth was obtained by himself at will. However, before I had time to rejoice, the big red letters on the top of my head put myself in a very eye-catching position, as if it was afraid that others would not know, and the font was both large and eye-catching.
In fact, Che Wuwu didn't know, there is still a person with a font on the top of his head that is bigger and more eye-catching than him, this person is called Yunfan. Like Che Wuwu, he comes from a very small family, and he performed extremely modestly in the Qingchi Ten Levels test, but he was able to pass the test just right, so no one noticed his existence at all. But the font on the top of his head was 'Twenty kilograms of medium-grade Yuan Stone', but there was nothing in his hand, because what he got was a rare Qiankun bag, although the space that can be stored is very small, but the space items are worth against the sky, so it is normal to have twenty pounds of medium-grade Yuan Stone......
In a small room of the Qingchi Sword Sect's 'Ask Sword Pavilion', an old man with a wrinkled face stroked his snow-white beard and said with a smile: "I really didn't see that this young man named Yunfan had such luck, obviously a child with ordinary qualifications, and he could get such a treasure on the first floor of the Tower of Babel, it's really rare." ”
Li Muqiu looked at the picture projected on the wall, and the scene on the screen was the first floor of the Tower of Babel. Li Muqiu looked at the young man named Yunfan who Mu Chen was staring at, although it was very rare for the young man to get twenty kilograms of medium-grade yuan stones, but Li Muqiu didn't care much, his eyes fell on the other young man in the picture and said: "Second brother, do you think this young man who is called a worry-free car can pass this Babel test?"
"The car is worry-free?" Mu Chen followed Li Muqiu's gaze, "Is this the young man you brought back?"
"Exactly. ”
"In my opinion, it is very difficult for this boy to pass the test of Babel, very difficult. Mu Chen's eyes became a little serious, "Senior brother, this young man is just a child with ordinary qualifications, no, strictly speaking, he can only be regarded as a child with very low qualifications." ”