Meng Yiliang in the Ghost Tower didn't know that he was dying, and he still showed his identity as a disciple of the soul master in front of Jun Wuxie.

From the first floor of the Ghost Tower upwards, the higher the floor, the more spiritual fires there are, and the higher the intensity of the soul power in the floor, the higher the number of human souls in the floor.

When he walked to the fifth floor, the number of human souls in the floor had been reduced by half, Meng Yiliang looked at Jun Wuxian without a trace, with a trace of doubt in his heart, the new soul is the most in need of soul power, but on the contrary, the new soul is very fragile because the soul has just condensed, so it is very fragile, and it is impossible to stay in a place where the soul power is too strong for too long, like the new soul who came to the ghost world before, at most it can reach about the third floor of the ghost tower, and then up, the abundant soul power will only make them feel uncomfortable, It may even cause damage to their souls.

However, Meng Yiliang had already taken Jun Wuxian to the fifth floor, but he didn't notice that Jun Wuxian was uncomfortable at all, as if the soul power that was getting stronger and stronger around her had no effect on her at all.

"Ahem, the higher you go, the stronger the soul power becomes, if you feel any discomfort, just talk to me, and I can arrange it for you on whichever floor you want to go to." Meng Yiliang thought that Jun Wuxian didn't understand the situation, so he spoke.

Jun Wuxian just nodded, and didn't say anything else.

The corners of Meng Yiliang's mouth twitched slightly, looking at Jun Wuxian's appearance, she didn't seem to feel any discomfort, but this situation had never happened before, how could there be a new soul who could go up to the fifth floor of the Ghost Tower in one breath and not feel uncomfortable?

In fact, Jun Wuxian did not feel any discomfort, but absorbed the abundant power of this soul extremely quickly, and every minute in the Ghost Tower, to her, it was as if a steady stream of power was rushing towards her soul, quickly filling her empty soul.

This kind of crazy speed did not require any cultivation, as if it was enough for her to stand in the ghost tower.

Jun Wuxian followed Meng Yiliang and continued to walk up, she subconsciously lowered her head, looking at her hands, the originally transparent hands had become more and more real at this time, but in just a few minutes, Jun Wuxian had already begun to develop towards materialization.

This kind of speed is really surprising, but Jun Wuxie's heart does not have the slightest joy, and the power that can be obtained without even cultivating is a bit exaggerated.

When Meng Yiliang stayed with Jun Wuxian and walked up to the twelfth floor, above the twelfth floor, a huge spiritual fire could be seen, in the entire twelfth floor, there was only one spiritual fire, but its volume had far exceeded that of any spiritual fire, huge almost one end was against the roof, and the other end was against the floor, and as soon as you walked in, you could feel a blazing heat rushing towards your face.

Beneath the huge spiritual fire, a string of soul solid spells formed a circle at the lower end of the spiritual fire, and the slender incantations stretched from the twelve directions of the circle to the edge of the wall.

Beside him, the two human souls were sitting on the left and right of the spiritual fire and closing their eyes to cultivate, Meng Yiliang's face was already a little uncomfortable when he stepped into the twelfth floor, and he looked at Jun Wuxian who was standing in front of him in shock, and his face was surprised.

This is already the twelfth floor!