Chapter 156: Climb the fifth floor, you're going to die!

Now that she has adapted to the pressure of the fourth layer of spiritual power, Ye Fusang feels that there is no need to continue to stay here, she wants to go to the next level, although the pressure of the fifth layer of spiritual power may be twice that of the fourth layer, but the aura there will also be twice as strong.

Under the hellish gaze of those second-year students, Ye Fusang walked up to the fifth floor step by step.

There were twenty stairs on each floor, and her feet trembled with each step, and after walking only six steps, Ye Fusang finally couldn't support it and knelt down.

Large drops of sweat ran down her forehead, her eyes were red, and her whole body trembled badly.

The spiritual power in the spirit tower is constantly attacking Ye Fusang's Zhihai, and at the same time, the golden bead in her Zhihai is also resisting, but its resistance is not hard-hitting, but trying to turn the spiritual power that invades the Zhihai into its own use.

As long as she is not teleported out, she can still grit her teeth and insist, every time she steps on the stairs, Ye Fusang sits down and gasps for breath, and a day has passed, she has climbed to the fifteenth level, and at this time she is already tired and lying on the ground.

She probably climbed up the last five levels, and if anyone could see her face, she would definitely be frightened, she was like a demon crawling out of hell, her hair was scattered, her face was pale, and her eyes were bloodshot and red.

There were only two second-year students on the fifth floor, and they were startled when they saw Ye Fusang slowly climbing up, "Tut-tut! This school girl is too desperate!! ”

One of the second-year students muttered two sentences and then entered the cultivation state again.

Ye Fusang glanced at the two second-year students and gritted her teeth fiercely, she supported the floor with one hand, kicked her back foot, and her whole body fluttered with inertia.

Officially entering the fifth floor of the Spirit Pagoda, she felt that her head was suddenly blank, and the flickering light and darkness in front of her seemed to be on the verge of beating to death, and even the pain disappeared.

Seeing that she was a little girl working so hard, one of the second-year students couldn't bear it, and he opened his mouth to remind: "Junior sister, don't fall asleep, otherwise you will be teleported out." ”

The words of the second-year student are like a basin of cold water that wakes up the night Fusang, no! She must not be teleported!

How can you not bear this little suffering? If you are not strong, how can you find the whereabouts of your mother, and how can you have the ability to stand by his side?

When he first came to this world, Ye Fusang just wanted to live a peaceful life, but later with Ye Lingxiao, Mo Xiu, Xing, and the old man Xuantian, there were people who cared about him in his heart, how could he be alone?

There are also those things that are doubted, how can you find the truth if you are not strong?

On the ground, Ye Fusang was lying upright, her eyes were dilated, her eyes were hazy looking at the ceiling, she was breathing carefully, the suffocation in her lungs and the swelling pain in her head made her unable to move for half a minute.

The golden beads in the sea of knowledge seemed to have wisdom, and they felt the state of their master, and it flew around eagerly in the sea of knowledge.

When it saw a fire sleeping in the sea of knowledge, it seemed to see a savior.

Sensing that danger was coming, the Nine Shadows flew far away, and it watched vigilantly at the small golden beads that suddenly appeared in the sea of consciousness.

The golden bead approached step by step, and it tentatively circled around the Nine Shadows Strange Fire, as if discussing something.

Suddenly, the flames of the Nine Shadows Strange Fire burst into flames, and it seemed to be angry!

Who knew that the golden bead did not show weakness, it slammed straight into the Nine Shadows Strange Fire, and the posture seemed to say: If the master has a good discussion with you and does not appreciate it, then there is only one who can be ruthless!