"Jiang Nan, then you should be careful yourself! I'll go first. Seeing that there was nothing to do, the fat man finished speaking, and summoned the iron bird to prepare to leave.

"Wait a minute, I have something here, it should be of some use to you!" Chu Jiangnan stopped the fat man who was about to leave, and then took out some of the materials he had obtained from the wasteland from the ring.

"What is this?" asked the fat man, looking at some of the precious materials piled on the ground, puzzled!

Chu Jiangnan smiled innocently, pointed to the materials on the ground and said, "These are not very precious materials, it is just right to give them to you, anyway, I am useless to put them here." ”

"This.." The fat man hesitated.

"Okay, I won't give you too precious materials, so as not to cause you trouble, you can use these to practice more forging skills, maybe I will need your help in the future." ”

"Alright then!" the fat man didn't shirk anymore, and swept the material into the iron bird's beak with pleasure.

"Hey, you're a good iron bird, you can even store things. Chu Jiangnan said in amazement!

Speaking of this, the fat man came to his senses, and introduced endlessly, "Yes, do you think it can only travel in the air? He also has a small space in it, which can store some materials, but the space is not large, and it is not as good as your storage ring." ”

"Yes, yes. ”

"That.. I'm leaving. After the fat man finished speaking, he got on the iron bird.

"Fatty, be careful. Chu Jiangnan stopped the fat man who was about to leave and admonished!

Seeing Chu Jiangnan's serious look, the fat man's face changed, and he said with a hippie smile, "Don't worry, who is your fat man, it's good if I don't bully others, don't worry, I'll go." The iron bird flapped its wings and disappeared in front of Chu Jiangnan's eyes in a blink of an eye.

Chu Jiangnan retracted his distant gaze, looked at the somewhat dilapidated scene on Xiaoyao Peak, and secretly spurred himself, "Master, don't worry, I will definitely save you." ”

On the second day, Kenshinden.

When Chu Jiangnan stepped into the main hall, there was already a crowd of people inside, and the number of people participating in the second competition for the quota was said to be one hundred people according to yesterday's statistics, and the competition for one out of ten had to be said to be relatively difficult. He looked around and saw that most of the sect's disciples were chatting with each other in groups of three or five, and at this time, most of them were those who were worried and unsure about what they were looking for allies to deal with the cruel competition that followed.

Of course, there are also some powerful sect disciples who are full of self-confidence and disdain these behaviors. For example, a young man on the left side of Chu Jiangnan was holding a sword in his arms, with a hint of a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth. The man had a distinct feature, that is, a long scar on his cold face that ran from his forehead to his chin, and the terrifying wound was daunting.

This person Chu Jiangnan knows, the strong man of the younger generation of the sect, known as the "sword idiot", has always been one person and one sword against others, and no one has ever seen him use any spiritual weapons. Before Chu Jiangnan traveled, some people said that his realm had reached the realm of good service.

Chu Jiangnan's gaze swept again, and among the disciples of the sect, there were still some powerful people with extraordinary breath, silently standing in the corner of the main hall. For example, Chu Jiangnan has heard of the sword duo, and the eldest of the two brothers is the type with a fat body, and he often has a smile on his face, making him seem approachable. The younger brother is as thin as wood, his face is cold, and people dare not approach easily, and a single knife is definitely an existence that people cannot ignore.

The rest of the strong people Chu Jiangnan didn't know either, and he also saw the narcissus surrounded by the crowd, and she was enjoying the popularity of everyone. Chu Jiangnan didn't say disdain for this woman, but he didn't treat the other party as an opponent. Because the other party has a big flaw, that is, he has not killed anyone, and he has seen any blood.

This is from the side of the main hall A group of people appeared, and the one who walked in the front was the Great Elder: Luo Xing. He was followed by some sect elders. Chu Jiangnan also saw the dead wood elder who had a relationship at the end of the crowd, and felt Chu Jiangnan's gaze, the dead wood seemed to have a sense and glanced at him, and a lot of information was expressed in that look, causing Chu Jiangnan to not understand the meaning at all.

"This competition is only to select the ten heroes who will participate in the event, in order to avoid accidents in your fight. The sect decided that this competition would be held in Elder Ben's Fuling Pagoda. There are nine floors in total, but this time you only need to climb the fourth floor to get through. "The Great Elder announced the method of this selection, and just said that as long as he entered the fourth layer, the disciples below couldn't help but talk about it, most of them were full of confidence and didn't care. Of course, there are also some disciples who know the power of this tower, but they all frown.

It turns out that this tower is one of the commonly used spiritual weapons in Luo Xing, which contains the spirits of many spirit beasts, and those spirits can also be cultivated in it, but they have changed to another form. It is said that the Great Elder's cultivation requires a lot of spirit souls, which is why he has collected so many spirit beast spirits.

"Shut up!" An elder next to the Great Elder saw that his face was starting to be unkind, and he let out a loud shout to stop the disciples from talking.

After seeing that the crowd was quiet, Luo Xing nodded with satisfaction. The next moment, with a wave of his hand, he threw out an object, which quickly expanded as soon as it appeared, and finally turned into a nine-meter-high giant tower that stood on the heads of the disciples, and the bottom of the tower began to emit a faint colorful light.

Chu Jiangnan carefully observed the colorful light, and before he could observe anything, he felt a powerful suction coming from the colorful light.

Just as he was about to concentrate to resist this suction, the voice of the Great Elder came from his ears, "Don't resist, this time you enter the tower is a battle between your gods, and the weapons and skills you have can also be used in it." Killing you inside will only cause some damage to your minds. ”

Hearing this, Chu Jiangnan was relieved, he quickly sat cross-legged in the main hall, and saw that there were many disciples who did not come, and the divine thoughts had already entered the Fuling Pagoda, and then their bodies fell to the ground. There are also some powerful disciples who are observing the situation like Chu Jiangnan, and when their eyes meet Chu Jiangnan's gaze, most of them have a fighting intent, because they know that the other party is the real opponent of each of them this time, and those fellow disciples who have not carried it for a few seconds are just weeds on their way to becoming strong.

The more time passed, the stronger the suction power from the colorful light at the bottom of the tower. Cultivators who really have a strong heart hate the feeling of not being swayed by their fate. Originally, Chu Jiangnan thought that after going through the wasteland and his party, especially after getting the income of his predecessors, he was no longer what he used to be. But at this moment, he realized that other people's belong to others after all, and if he can't transform other people's into his own, then there is no difference between having and not having it.

Thinking of this, he could only show a wry smile, and then gave up resisting the suction of the colorful light. The moment he gave up resistance, his consciousness went black.