Chapter 302: The Speed of Terror!Seventeen Years Ago!!【2 more】
It's like someone is beating a drum, and the drum beat is rhythmic.
The rhythm actually shook with the heart, one strong and one weak.
If an ordinary person stepped into here, he would inevitably be forced to die by this sound until his heart burst.
It was also at this time, suddenly!
Jun Muqian only felt that there was a strong force coming from all directions, and the space seemed to be squeezed, so that she didn't even have the strength to support it, and her knees were about to kneel on the ground when she saw it.
Thou shalt not kneel!
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise, but it wasn't the knees that hit the ground, but the wrists.
Jun Muqian gritted his teeth slightly, his hands were propped on the ground, and his slender body trembled slightly under the huge and powerful force.
And the sound of "knock, knock, knock" continued, as if deliberately interfering with the nerves of the trialist, never stopping.
Jun Muqian could clearly feel that this force was specifically squeezing her bones and skin, but her dantian was not harmed in any way.
However, once the physical body is too seriously damaged, the dantian meridians cannot be saved.
I see!
Jun Mu's shallow eyes were dark, no wonder she wanted to seal her spiritual power, spiritual power and soul power at the beginning, the biggest purpose of this black tower was to exercise her physical body!
Generally speaking, no spiritual society can practice the body, but the spiritual physique must be stronger than ordinary people.
The higher the cultivation, the stronger the physique.
However, it is precisely because of this that the physique of the middle and low-level spiritual cultivators is inferior to even those of the lowest level of the race like the Lombard.
Even Jun Muqian, who has now been promoted to the sixth level of Spirit Venerable, will not be able to compete with pure flesh.
Lombard's kick can trample her to death.
No wonder...... No wonder Feng Yimo would say that the Black Tower is a place where a person can make a qualitative leap.
Here, although it is not possible to improve spiritual power, spiritual power, and soul power, it can raise the strength of the physical body to a terrifying level!
Jun Muqian recalled that among the illusory thousands, there were cultivators who specialized in body refining.
The bones of that cultivator were comparable to divine weapons.
Even if the spiritual power hit him, he was unscathed.
However, refining the body is not only very harsh for cultivators, but also depends on whether it is suitable or not.
Golden opportunity!
A shallow light flashed in Jun Mu's shallow eyes, this black tower, she came to the right place.
"Knock, knock—"
As if she had guessed what she was thinking, the drum beat was a little faster at this time.
The sound of drums matched the pressure, and the scars on Jun Muqian's body soon appeared.
Broken skin!
This proves that with her current ability, she can't even resist the pressure of this first layer.
Jun Muqian's eyes changed slightly, and she endured the large and small openings on her skin that had been broken by the pressure, and began to calm her breathing.
The pressure is partly the reason, but even more important is the drumming.
The spiritual power is sealed, and she can't isolate the outside sound, so ......
Jun Muqian inhaled slowly, and in the next second, she struggled to turn her body over.
It was this action, "Huh-", from her chin, there was another crack, which spread directly to the collarbone.
And the strange thing is that this pressure is used very cleverly, only for people, but the clothes can be undamaged.
By the time Jun Muqian sat cross-legged on the ground, he had already become a bloody man.
Blood-red flesh and blood vessels can be faintly seen, and even the skin is still tearing.
"Pressure...... "Pressure" she whispered, a powerful belief erupted in her eyes, and she said word by word, "It's also motivation!"
"Buzz!"
Jun Muqian directly chose to enter the cultivation, although her spiritual power was sealed, it did not mean that it did not exist.
Moreover, once it is unlocked, the spiritual power in her body will skyrocket.
If you want to calm down, then the only way to settle down is to settle down!
"Knock, knock!"
The sound of the drum saw that the woman in purple had settled down so quickly, and it was even more urgent, as if it was trying to wake her up.
However, Jun Muqian still sat there steadily, even though the pain was to the bone and heartbreaking.
By now, it was no longer a simple skin tear, the pressure had penetrated deep into the body, and the internal organs of the bones had begun to become unstable.
"Click!"
A crisp sound came, and Jun Mu snorted.
A bone is broken!
The first layer is already terrifying!
If you want to successfully break through the first layer, then the physical strength needs to be able to withstand this pressure and break through your limits!
Jun Muqian was very calm, and she didn't care how embarrassed she was now, and continued to cultivate.
Just follow the steps of "Nine Turns of Creation and Transformation Divine Skill", round after round.
And until ...... A full hour had passed, and a shocking scene had occurred.
The rift on the purple-clothed woman's body was actually healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
There was a "crackling" sound, and the bones that had been crushed earlier were also connected at the same time.
"Knock ......!"
When the last note of the drum fell, it stopped instantly!
"Hmmm—" The darkness also dissipated at this time, and the original brightness was restored.
It's done.
Jun Muqian slowly opened her eyes, she stood up, felt her body, and then slowly clenched her fists.
Her physique is really stronger than when she first came in.
Jun Muqian took out the sign and looked at it, and found that the numbers on it had changed from one to two.
At this time, there was a "clang", and a staircase appeared in the closed room, leading to the top.
Jun Muqian thought about it, and then walked up.
When she vanished, the staircase vanished, and the room returned to darkness, waiting for the next trialist.
No one knows exactly how big the Black Tower is, only that it's definitely not as simple as it seems.
Once, a small race brought thousands of warriors from the clan into the Black Tower Trial, and the Black Tower still did not reach its maximum load.
As time passed, the intelligent beings in the halls of the Black Tower all showed expressions of surprise.
"No, that human has been in for three hours, and he hasn't come out yet?"
"Could it be that she didn't even withstand the pressure of the first layer and died directly?"
"It's impossible, and you don't know that under the sixty-sixth floor, once there is a danger to life, the Black Tower will automatically teleport the practitioner out. ”
"I see, I guess it's still on the first floor. Someone scoffed, "It won't be long before she gives up." ”
Just as these words fell, suddenly, a black light flashed, and an additional figure appeared in the hall.
"Look, do you see it, the person came out, she ......" The person who spoke was originally based on his own speculation, but when he saw the woman in purple, he was stupid there.
"She's ...... There were no injuries?!"
"This can't be, she's just a sixth-level Spirit Venerable!"
"Quiet!" Seeing this, the old man snorted again, "Don't stay here if it's noisy." ”
Jun Muqian acted as if nothing happened, she walked over, shook the sign in her hand, and asked, "I'll go in directly next time, right?"
The old man was still a little drowsy, but when he saw the number on the sign, he suddenly woke up.
He stared at the woman in purple: "Yes, just go in." ”
Realizing that he was a little excited, the old man softened his tone: "Moreover, no matter what you consume in the Black Tower in the future, it will be free." ”
As soon as these words came out, the other intelligent beings were also stunned.
Jun Muqian nodded, put away the sign and walked out.
And when she walked out, it was still a "drop".
“......”
There was silence in the hall for a moment, and then the voice of the wise creature trembled, "Do you see...... It's a seventh-level Spirit Venerable there!"
There was silence again, and at the end, a voice sneered: "It's just a fluke, I don't think she went to the tenth floor." ”
"After ten floors, it's the real Black Tower. ”
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Jun Muqian didn't expect that the Black Tower could bring her such great benefits, and in just three hours, she relied on pressure to force herself to reach the seventh level Spirit Venerable.
Because it was the first time I entered the Black Tower, I was not very familiar with it, so it took more time on the first floor.
After that, she directly broke into the ninth floor in one go.
And just as she thought, the pressure on each layer was increasing.
After Jun Muqian successfully broke through the ninth layer, he retreated.
Because she was very keenly aware that if the Black Tower was just a simple body refining, it would not be difficult to pass through the ninety-ninth floor without a single person.
Well, it's better to slow down.
When Jun Muqian passed by the temple, he deliberately looked at the feather.
When she found that there was still no change, she regretted returning to the Mu family.
The next day, Mu Ying arrived as scheduled.
The ancestral tomb of the Mu family is not far away, it is in the city of Muwang.
But not all Mu family members can be buried in the ancestral grave, either they are geniuses or have made great contributions to the Mu family.
"Actually, I wanted to bury my father's bones somewhere else. Mu Ying took a deep breath, "Because the Mu family is unfair to my father!"
When he said this, he did not shy away from the tomb keepers.
Jun Muqian sighed lightly: "Brother, there is no such thing as a completely fair thing in this world. ”
"Xiaoqian, you don't know. Mu Ying shook his head, "My father didn't have to die, but he went to the Ice and Snow Silver Plain. ”
A wry smile crossed his lips: "Ice and Snow Silver Plain, that is the land of death." ”
Jun Muqian was silent.
She already knew these things from Feng Yimo's codex.
What is the secret of the Ice and Snow Silver Plain, and why Mu Chenbai is so good, no one knows.
Mu Yingping retreated from the grave keeper and led her towards the depths of the ancestral tomb until she came to a small hill.
From a distance, Jun Muqian had already seen the extremely prominent tombstone.
It was not an ordinary tombstone she had seen before, this tombstone gave people a very atmospheric feeling, like a towering green mountain, resolute and upright.
On the tombstone, there is a line of somewhat crooked words.
- Father, the tomb of Mu Chenbai!
Jun Muqian immediately realized that this tombstone was actually erected by Mu Ying.
Moreover, when he was three years old, he was in extreme grief.
Mu Ying stepped forward, took off his clothes, and knelt down against this tombstone.
He kowtowed first, and then slowly spoke: "Father, I came to see you again, the child is not filial, and he hasn't come for so long." ”
"But this time, the boy brought someone with him, and he used to tell you and his mother that I want a sister, so that when I grow up, I can protect her, just as you protect my mother. ”
Mu Ying whispered: "But I'm not as strong as you, and I can't break away from the Mu family until now, and I can't even ......"
He clenched his palms into a fist and pressed heavily on his heart, his voice almost hoarse: "I even lost my mother." ”
Looking at such a Muying, Jun Muqian's heart suddenly soured.
She also silently lifted the hem of her skirt and slowly knelt down.
No matter what her background is, Mu Chenbai can withstand her kneeling.
A long time ago, Jun Muqian had already regarded Mu Ying as her own brother.
"My sister is very powerful and beautiful, her name is Mu Qian. Mu Ying paused before continuing, "I brought Xiao Qian today just to let you see it, father." ”
The surroundings are very quiet, and the breeze is slightly blowing.
However, just like really facing Mu Chenbai, Mu Ying was still there to tell.
Jun Muqian listened, but didn't know what she should say.
After all, she didn't feel that kind of feeling.
Turning her eyes slightly, Jun Muqian saw a small piece of jade covered with mud in front of the tombstone, and she raised her hand to wipe it.
The earth was scattered, and the jade was bright again.
But Jun Muqian's attention was no longer on the tombstone, and she saw that among the dirt that she had brushed away, a corner of some kind of paper was exposed, which was dyed gray and yellow.
She quickly lowered her head and pushed away all the dirt on it, and saw a complete piece of paper, and the words on it.
Jun Mu's shallow pupils shrank, this word ...... The handwriting was exactly the same as what she had seen in the Feng Family Library.
From the Wind and the Desert!
She didn't stop there, she began to look, and it was still a familiar beginning.
34,009 Calendar of All Souls, May, No. 1......
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