Chapter 72: The Tower of Death

(I've had a cold these days.,Fever.,It's a little scary.,Today's spirit is OK.,Code a chapter.,See if you can pull the network cable tomorrow.,The number of words is a little less.,Will look at it.。 )

Xilan, one of the Four Sword Saints, is a famous drunkard in the Arad Continent.

Usually lives in the country of the Void Ancestor next to the gate of time and space, waiting for his lover Alice.

Occasionally, he would come to the tavern, have a few drinks, and then serve a pot of wine on a gourd, and taste it wantonly in battle.

Xie Jing was not in a hurry, he took a long nap in Celia's hotel, and then came to the tavern the next day.

The proprietress is still so charming, noble and elegant, and she said hello very gently when she saw Xie Jing.

Xie Jing ordered a cup of elf mellow, looked up, and found the person he was looking for at a table.

Dressed in simple cloth clothes, he sat alone at a table, gulping a transparent strong liquid.

Xie Jing walked over with a wine glass, and Xi Lan nodded at the same time, not having the arrogance of being a Four Sword Saint.

As far as these famous masters on the Arad continent that he has met so far, Xie Jing feels that they are all very good, and they do not have the slightest idol baggage.

"Xilan?"

"You're coming for me? What's the matter? ”

It's straightforward, without much rhetoric.

Xie Jing took the initiative to raise the wine glass in his hand and touched it with Xi Lan.

"I want to understand, what is awakening!"

"Awaken!" Xi Lan smiled, and the wine in his hand suddenly floated a droplet, and then galloped towards Xie Jing's heart.

A burst of light erupted, blocking Xilan's blow.

Quite a bit of the artistic conception of martial arts novels, Xie Jing could feel the incomparably strong sword aura from the water droplet, which he couldn't learn from GSD.

"Awakening is to completely release the power of the body, so that the whole person can control the power more easily."

Xilan took a sip of her drink and said with a smile, "It's easy." ”

"So how do you wake up?" Xie Jing was eager to know the specific method.

"Let's go to the Tower of Death and give it a try!" Xilan drank all her drinks in one go, stood up, and shook her body.

"As long as you are between the master duel, between life and death, you can understand the mystery of awakening!"

He took the gourd from his waist and threw it to the tavern's hostess.

"Full of gourds, this little brother gives money!"

Xie Jing didn't care about Xi Lan's eating and drinking, he was just pondering Xi Lan's words.

In the game, he knew that the task of awakening needed to clear the Tower of Death, and he thought it was just a game setting, but he didn't expect that in this real world, he still needed to go to the Tower of Death.

Perhaps, the Tower of Death is not as simple as you think.

Xi Lan laughed and walked out of the tavern door, smiling and looking back at Xie Jing before walking out.

In this young man, he felt a great power, far more powerful than the curse of Kazan that he had ever seen.

"I hope you can succeed, if you want to awaken, you can't escape that."

Xie Jing sat on his chair and smelled a burst of fragrance.

The tavern's hostess, Sosya Shanshan, came to Xie Jing's side.

"The Tower of Death is not far from here, you can try it, everyone who wants to awaken will."

Xie Jing thanked the proprietress and stood up as well and walked out of the tavern door.

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In a smoky place, a tower looms through the clouds, too many souls linger around, and the moonlight is also shrouded in gloomy clouds, miserable and mysterious.

This is the Tower of Death, and the warrior souls inside have been imprisoned for countless years.