Three hundred and ninety-nine layers, this time it was no longer an illusion, and only one appeared in front of her, wearing dark armor, a human head and a horse, and holding a bronze halberd in his hand, rushing towards her at the fastest speed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Jian Shanqiao pulled out Chixiao and put it in front of him, and the opponent's halberd slashed fiercely on Chixiao, making a ping-pong collision sound.

The number of layers that Jian Shanqiao encountered before only consumed spiritual power for her, only the phantom array, and her method of breaking the formation had a lot of backlash, but that backlash was all voluntarily and forcibly endured by Jian Shanqiao.

The aura on the monster with this person's head and horse body is not strong, if Jian Shanqiao is not injured in front of him, although it takes a little effort to clean him up, it can still be solved.

The other party's halberd slashed, Jian Shanqiao only felt that the qi and blood in his body were rolling, and after a while, the armor on the monster with the head of the man and the horse had been cut by Jian Shanqiao, and the figure began to blur.

When Jian Shanqiao's last blow cut him off, the monster turned into light powder and dispersed in an instant, and Jian Shanqiao also took advantage of the situation to enter the four hundred floors.

As soon as he entered the four hundred floors, Jian Shanqiao immediately understood that he would not be able to pass this level no matter what. Not to mention that she has a lot of injuries on her body, and her spiritual power is almost consumed, there are four hundred layers of this place, and there are a hundred centaur monsters like that just now rushing towards her with halberds.

Jian Shanqiao is not a fool, he knows that he can't break through and has to break hard, he can only have no reward for the fourth hundredth layer, it's a pity, after the divine sense sent a thought to the Biyun Tower, the hundred centaur monsters disappeared immediately.

Only a cold voice came. "Jian Shanqiao, break through the three hundred and ninety-nine floors, award 99,600 points, the first time you break into the tower, the reward is doubled, a total of 199,200 points."

As soon as the words fell, a white light in the Biyun Pagoda fell on Jian Shanqiao's identity token, and she swept it, including some of her own points, and now she has 200,000 points.

The people watching the bustle outside stared at the ever-growing number of layers, crazy and abnormal, until Jian Shanqiao's ranking stopped at the 399th floor.

"I'll go, it's a pity that it's four hundred one floor away."

"It's a pity, the points on that level are only four hundred, and there are 200,000, who cares about those four hundred."

……

The people outside kept discussing the matter of Jian Shanqiao's breaking into the tower, and I don't know who had sharp eyes and saw Jian Shanqiao from a distance.

"It's out!"

Originally, the crowd of onlookers outside quickly retreated, making way for Jian Shanqiao to get out, and the strong were all worthy of respect.

But Jin Ningqing didn't care about this, she couldn't get close to the stone monument when she saw the excitement just now, and now she watched the crowd retreat, struggling to squeeze to the front of the crowd, and rushed out to hug Jian Shanqiao.

He proudly lifted his chin to the people around him.

"Qiaoqiao, listen to me, 200,000 points will definitely be enough for you to buy medicinal herbs." Jin Ningqing said happily on the side, and pulled Jian Shanqiao to the trading floor as she spoke.

Jian Shanqiao didn't expect that the harvest would be so big this time, so she let Jin Ningqing pull her, and before leaving, she looked at the ranking again, Yu Xiuwen was still six hundred and eighty layers.

is obviously a generation of Tianjiao, but he has never heard anyone mention it.

Suppressing the doubts in her heart, she knew that she would know all this sooner or later.

After coming to the trading place, after wandering around at will, I found that there were few medicinal materials that could be used to refine the Seven Rank Human Pill here. She only planned to refine the Rejuvenation Pill in the Seven-Rank Human Pill, which could instantly recover most of the injuries in the later stage of foundation building, and even if the Golden Pill was taken, she would be able to recover some.

Immortal cultivators are experiencing life-and-death battles at any time, and these life-saving pills must definitely be as many as possible for monks.

After visiting all the trading venues, there are still two kinds of medicinal materials in the refined pills, and it is said that although these medicinal materials are seven grades, they are not particularly difficult to find.

In this trading hall, I didn't see a single plant, since no one sold it, so I set up my own stall to buy it.

In front of the stall, the information on the purchase of medicinal materials was placed, and the two medicinal materials of Raindrop Flower and Meng Zhenmu were purchased, and Jian Shan Qiaokai was very valuable, and many people had come to ask if they needed to buy other medicinal materials, but they were all rejected by Jian Shan Qiao one by one.

The information for the purchase has been put out, but after an hour, they only received Meng Zhenmu, and there is a kind of raindrop flower that cannot be received no matter what.

"Hey, you don't have to continue to put it on the table, most of the herbs in the sect have been bought by the Alchemy Hall, you need raindrop flowers, you can go to the Alchemy Hall and ask if someone is willing to sell one to you." A person next to him watched Jian Shanqiao and the others have been waiting, and said kindly.

"That's right, Qiaoqiao, look at my head, I want to buy high-level herbal pills, everyone goes to the alchemy room, how could I be so stupid to bring you here." Jin Ningqing patted her head and said apologetically to Jian Shanqiao.

"It's okay, didn't I buy Meng Zhenmu here." Jian Shanqiao shook his head, not caring.

"Qiaoqiao, I'll tell you~" Jin Ningqing gently leaned her head on Jian Shanqiao's ear.

"When the time comes, I'll show you which one is Senior Brother Lin."

Jin Ningqing's little face is white and red, like a fresh peach, which makes people want to taste two bites. Jian Shanqiao remembered the Senior Brother Lin of the Alchemy Hall mentioned before, this person, she wanted to help her good sister take a look.

To say that the pills are all things that the monks love, people in the alchemy hall can enter and exit at any time, watching Jian Shanqiao enter the door, a disciple of the alchemy hall stepped forward and greeted. "I don't know what this senior sister needs."

This disciple started earlier than Jian Shanqiao, but Jian Shanqiao has now built a foundation, naturally she is a senior sister, this senior sister shouted Jin Ningqing a little dizzy, she was still shouting before that she wanted Jian Shanqiao to come to her own sect as a junior sister, and now Jian Shanqiao has built a foundation and has been successfully promoted to senior sister.

If Jian Shanqiao goes to the sect to register his situation, then he can become a senior uncle at any time.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a little sad, when she saw Jian Shanqiao for the first time, her cultivation was even lower than herself, and it hadn't taken long now, and the other party was already so much taller than herself.

She knows Jian Shanqiao's talent score, and the gap between them will only get bigger and bigger in the future.

Suddenly feeling the negativity of Jin Ningqing's emotions, she held Jin Ningqing's hand tightly in her hand and winked at her. "What's the matter, I'm going to see Senior Brother Lin, and I'm nervous?"

Senior Brother Lin immediately pulled Jin Ningqing back, and she made a silent gesture to Jian Shanqiao and said. "Be quiet."

Jin Ningqing's inexplicable actions stunned the disciple of the Alchemy Hall, "She didn't say anything just now." ”

Didn't speak? So where did the voice she just heard come from, was it a hallucination? Jin Ningqing looked at Jian Shanqiao suspiciously, as if she wanted to see something from her face.

"Don't talk, I'll teach you when I go back."

Jin Ningqing looked at Jian Shanqiao, her lips didn't move, she turned her head sharply to look at the disciple of the Alchemy Hall, and the other party didn't look like she heard it.

She covered her mouth wide with both hands, swallowed the words she was about to speak, and nodded vigorously.