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The next day, after Cheng Yu freshened up early, he went to the talisman hall, not the outer gate where he was just making rune paper before, but the talisman hall located in the north of the task square.

She passed the last test and is already a member of the Talisman Hall, but she hasn't looked at it for half a month, and she doesn't know if she has made a difference.

These halls of the Suiyang Sect are not far from each other, and each occupies a wide area of the sect.

In the distance, I could already see the three big characters of the talisman hall. This is the best place for sect disciples to learn talisman making. It was still early, and the disciples had entered the main hall one after another.

Cheng Yu also followed and walked in, and saw that the disciples had found a seat and sat down. Cheng Yu also sat down in a corner at random, beside him was a young man with a fifth-level Qi practice, Cheng Yu couldn't help asking, "This junior brother?" Dare to ask what this talisman hall is doing today? ”

Seeing that the disciple looked at her suspiciously, Cheng Yu said again: "I just entered the talisman hall today, and I don't know much about it, and I hope that the junior brother will solve his doubts." ”

"This teacher, senior sister, this is a talisman making class in the talisman hall once every three days. It's all about the essentials of talisman making. Every time I talk about the senior brothers, the uncles are all talisman makers with more than two grades in the talisman hall. At the end of each month, there can also be a lesson in talisman making experience from the five-grade talisman master. Every day, you need to come to the talisman hall early, so as not to even lose your place. ”

"I see, but I have to get this?"

The disciple saw that Cheng Yu's cultivation was much higher than him, but his attitude was friendly. Hao Wu was arrogant, immediately relaxed, and replied: "Naturally not." We immortal cultivators sometimes cultivate to the point of selflessness, and we don't go out of the customs for ten days and a half months, how can we arrive again and again. You just need to come to the talisman hall to watch the talisman making class next month, and if you are interested, you can come on the same day. ”

In this way, it is no big deal for Cheng Yu not to come for half a month, and Cheng Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

Subsequently. Then a foundation-building monk came, with a second-grade talisman hanging around his waist, and began to tell them about the refining of the thunder spirit talisman. Cheng Yu calmed down and listened carefully.

It turned out that the disciples of this talisman hall were all practicing according to their own wishes. As the foundation monk said, only the talisman maker himself has this heart, and he can go far on the road of talisman making. And what Suiyang can provide is only to teach and solve doubts.

Two hours passed quickly, after talking about the production of the Thunder Spirit Rune. The monk got up and departed. And the disciples also left with their companions.

Cheng Yu is full of affection for such a talisman hall. But she can't take it lightly. Because the disciples who did not reach the third rank within three years as mentioned earlier will be excluded and will no longer enjoy such privileges.

Cheng Yu, who had left the talisman hall, had unconsciously walked towards the four-phase tower.

"Yunjing, let's go to the Shape Tower now, you can feel where the relics fragments are."

In the sea of knowledge, the golden light flashed, and he had already shown his response.

Of the four sects, Cheng Yu, who has now built a foundation and cultivated, is qualified to enter, but the first thing she chose was the Shape Tower.

Half an hour later, Cheng Yu had already come to the bottom of the shape tower. Looking at the door that bounced him out of the steps last time, he couldn't help but think of what Yun Jing looked like last time when he grew up. The smile on his face slowly floated.

This time. Cheng Yu reached out to touch the gate again, and the red Wuling order on her waist flashed, and her figure disappeared in place.

When the scene in front of him reappeared, Cheng Yu had already appeared in a colorless place, except for a stone curtain erected beside him, which was a bright red cordon on the ground not far away.

On the stone curtain are the names of the monks who have been to this level. Densely recorded on it. The top ones are all lit up, while the ones below are dim, and Cheng Yu saw the word 'Cheng Yu' in the last position in the bottom corner. It seems that only monks who have passed this level will be named by name.

I didn't find any other Cheng Yu tried to step into the cordon, and instantly a sound sounded in his ears: The first floor of the Shape Tower: force a thousand catties, open.

The next moment, Cheng Yu felt an invisible huge pressure from above, and she couldn't breathe in an instant.

Then the voice sounded again: "Pass through this avenue, reach the other side, and you can pass the customs." Then the voice fell silent. It was already dim here, and only the heavy breathing of Cheng Yu was left at this time.

"It's lightweight, it's more than a thousand pounds, it's like carrying a big mountain." Cheng Yu didn't care if there were other people here, so he said the thoughts in his heart intermittently at this time. His legs couldn't move at all as if they were filled with lead, and Cheng Yu straightened his body at this time, so that his spine was not crooked. It's just that he doesn't dare to act rashly, for fear that he will be crushed to the ground if he is not careful.

Sure enough, this form tower tests the physical fitness of the monk himself. Cheng Yu, who originally wanted to use his aura, found that he couldn't lift any spiritual power at all.

Cheng Yu tried to lift his left foot, but his unbalanced body was suddenly crushed to the ground. His face was stuck to the cold ground, and Cheng Yu's whole body couldn't move.

No wonder the first floor of this tower had already stumped so many monks. No, he secretly encouraged himself that the other monks couldn't get by, it was because they were still mortal flesh after all, and they were still heavenly demons, how could they be pressed here in the first step.

"Ahh Cheng Yu snorted softly, and a force erupted all over her body, supporting her to get up again.

The more pressure you put on it, the heavier it is, and I don't know how many times more than the pressure of lying on the ground. This made Cheng Yu, who had taken a few steps again, want to fall down all the time.

In less than a moment, Cheng Yu was already sweating, and the sweat of beans rolled down her forehead to the ground. At this time, it is only a little more than a foot away from the starting point.

"Yun, Yunjing, do you feel the relics fragments?" Cheng Yu said to Yun Jing in order to divert his own ideas.

But his feet were still trembling, and he walked forward.

"It's not on this level, but it's definitely in this tower, and after entering here, the sense is stronger."

"Well, in that case, I'll definitely be able to go to the next level." Cheng Yu secretly gritted his teeth and took another step.

This first avenue was not far away, and Cheng Yu could see the other critical line at the end of the road at a glance. The process was extremely difficult. More than half an hour passed, and Cheng Yu only took a dozen steps. At this time, her lips were chapped and she was bitten by herself, and sweat flowed down, making the wound even more sore.

The end not far away was like a visible hope, making Cheng Yu's slightly crooked body stand up again. But the avenue where she was alone seemed so lonely and unbearable, and Cheng Yu, who had been in a tense state of spirit, didn't notice that her eyes began to be filled with a hint of redness. (To be continued.) )