Chapter 162: The Tower of Assessment

"If I can borrow it from him, why bother to beg you!" Gu Chen also sneered.

He didn't forget that on the way back to Shengyao Guangshan, he saw that he was flying really hard, and Mu Zifeng also let him sit on the Demon Flying Sword once, and only that time, he was addicted. But after returning to the mountain gate, he also found three magic flying swords, but none of them felt as easy to control as Mu Zifeng took out. And the flying sword he found can't sit, and it costs mana, if you fly a long distance, I'm afraid you haven't waited to see your opponent, and your mana has already consumed seventy-seven, eighty-eight, it's not good.

"Two hundred years ago, you borrowed me a low-grade magic treasure bundle fairy rope, and said that you would return it when you used it up, but it has been two hundred years, and I haven't seen you return it.

"Cut, stingy?Two hundred years ago, you still remember it so clearly?!"

"There's no way, who made the old cow poor, once he was bitten by a snake, he was afraid of the well rope for ten years. ”

"I was really defeated by you!"

The two were fighting, and the third floor was very lively for a while.

Mu Zifeng didn't know about the episode that happened later. He glanced at the two statues one last time, because he did feel that one of them had Gu Chen's breath. But he didn't choose to expose it.

Going down to the second floor, Lei Bao and Cen Long and the others had already chosen their favorite exercises, and were waiting for him, the five of them walked downstairs and went to the martial arts building again, Lei Bao chose a set of red-level martial arts about the magic axe, and Cen Long chose a set of red-level martial arts about the magic gun, and Qilin and Kui Ming also chose a set of red-level martial arts.

Mu Zifeng didn't have any good luck, he couldn't look down on all kinds of martial arts, so he simply gave up choosing for himself, but chose a set of swordsmanship, and when he saw Rui Sisi in the future, he was ready to give it to her.

The five of them all picked out their favorite exercises and martial arts, and they were not in a hurry to go back, so they just wandered around the mountain gate, talking and laughing for a while, but it was also easy and comfortable.

The third layer of Shengyao Guangshan is really too big, with 500,000 square meters, if you don't feel how to drive the flying sword, but when you walk up, you feel that you can't finish that road.

Suddenly, a huge stone tower with a height of 800 meters and an area of thousands of meters appeared in front of everyone.

The stone pagoda has ten floors, each of which is eighty meters high. The tower has a total of ten faces, each of which is carved with a different pattern, which looks both magnificent and magnificent.

At this moment, thousands of people are standing under the tower, stretching their necks to look at the tower.

"Look, the sixth layer is about to light up? Senior Brother Mingxin is really amazing!"

"Who said no, you can go up to the sixth floor in three years, and this senior brother Mingxin has no one to beat!"

While everyone was discussing, suddenly, the light of the sixth layer of the stone tower rose sharply, and the light was green and shining, even in the daytime, it could be clearly seen.

"Wow! Senior Brother Mingxin has succeeded!" There were more than a dozen female disciples, their eyes were full of little stars, and they were angry when they spoke.

"Whew!" The tower lit up for twenty breaths, and slowly extinguished, but on the ten faces of the sixth layer, there were two huge magic words-Mingxin kept flickering, and after ten breaths, the name became smaller and fell to the center of the dozens of names.

Mu Zifeng looked carefully, and saw that each layer of the tower had magic words flickering, especially the first layer, dense, with tens of thousands of names, and the second layer was left about eight thousand, the third layer was five thousand, the fourth layer was two thousand, the fifth layer was three hundred, the sixth layer was dozens, the seventh layer was only three, and above the eighth layer, there was no one.

"It's kind of interesting. Mu Zifeng also came with great interest.

At this moment, a red-faced disciple walked out of Natali, and although he looked very tired, he couldn't hide the excitement on his face.

The dozen or so female disciples immediately stepped forward, "Senior Brother Mingxin, can you sign for us?"

"Senior Brother Mingxin, leave us a transmission number. ”

But the red-faced young man didn't look at it, and strode away, as if these female disciples didn't exist at all.

"Wow, Senior Brother Mingxin is so handsome!"

"Wow, it's not only handsome, but it's also cool!"

Those female disciples were not depressed and lost at all because Mingxin ignored them, on the contrary, the little stars in their eyes were even more prosperous, looking like.

"What is this tower for?" Mu Zifeng grabbed an old disciple, clasped his fists and saluted, and said with a smile.

The man looked Mu Zifeng up and down a few times, and then looked at Lei Bao and the others, "New to the mountain gate, right?"

"Exactly. ”

"No wonder you don't know about this assessment tower?" the man leaned back and took out an old disciple's style, and then slowly spoke.

After that person's introduction, Mu Zifeng also knew.

The tall tower in front of me is called the Tower of Assessment, and each mountain gate of the Holy Sect has one, all of which are ten stories high. Accept disciples to enter the assessment, and each time they pass the assessment, they will leave their names on the tower. From the bottom up, the difficulty of the assessment gradually increased, and the disciples did not know what the specific assessment was due to confidentiality.

And because Shengyao Guangshan is a comprehensive mountain gate, the difficulty of the assessment is much more difficult than the other six mountain gates, no, from the establishment of the mountain gate to the present, more than eight layers, there are no disciples who have passed at all, and every time you have passed the assessment, there are relevant rewards, some are martial arts, some are cheats, and the greater the difficulty, the higher the level of the reward.

Therefore, hundreds of disciples come to participate in the assessment almost every day, and those who pass the assessment can be described as very rare.

For hundreds of years, no more than 25,000 disciples have passed the assessment, and the rest have been lost.

"Thank you, brother, for telling me. Mu Zifeng clasped his fists and saluted, and the man arched his hand and walked away.

"The Tower of Assessment?" he touched his nose.

He didn't remember which ancient book he had seen it, and the tower in front of him had a tower spirit, so the content of each assessment was different, and the tower spirit had opened the existence of a mental elf, as long as the tower spirit was recovered, it didn't matter if the entire tower was taken away, but he didn't want to do that.

What was the purpose of entering the Holy Sect? He often asked himself, it was nothing more than to improve his cultivation faster, so that he could return to the Mangchuan Continent earlier.

And isn't this kind of assessment a shortcut to quickly improve one's cultivation? Thinking of this, he also secretly made up his mind to start with the assessment tower.

Once you have a goal, you have a direction in your life.

This time, Shengyao Guangshan recruited more than 2,000 new disciples, each in a group of 200 people, divided into ten groups. Mu Zifeng is in the seventh group, and Gu Chen is in charge of leading it. Every week, Gu Chen had to attend classes for three days, explaining the problems encountered in the cultivation process to 200 disciples and answering their questions.

Mu Zifeng went to listen to it once, but he didn't feel interesting. After all, the disciples who were recruited were all disciples below the fifth-order Great Demon Master, and they were still very excited to have an elder of the Demon King rank to give them a lecture, and the questions they asked were also varied, but in Mu Zifeng's opinion, which questions were too naΓ―ve, just like the question of one plus one equals two raised by secular primary and secondary school students.

I don't know why, this Shengyao Guangshan gave him the feeling that he was preparing for war, and the content taught by each elder was almost related to war. It's as if there will be a war at any time. But the Holy Sect is not an army at all.

If he can't think about something, he doesn't think about it anymore.

He found Gu Chen and asked for leave for himself. Gu Chen happily agreed to him, after all, with a disciple like Mu Zifeng who was stronger than himself sitting below to listen to the class, Gu Chen's pressure was not ordinarily great, just one day of class, he sweated four times, for fear that he would not be able to solve any problem raised by Mu Zifeng, so as to make a fool of himself in front of the new disciple.

Fortunately, Mu Zifeng sat there honestly and did not embarrass him.

It was a relief to him, and he felt like he was in danger of going crazy if he continued like this. Therefore, when Mu Zifeng proposed to cultivate by himself without being restricted, he immediately readily agreed.

But when Lei Bao and the others proposed to cultivate by themselves, they were rejected by him without hesitation on the spot. The reason is very simple, if you can beat me, you can, but if you can't, you must listen honestly.

There was nothing they could do about Lei Bao and the others, and they just obediently attended classes three days a week, so that the four of them had no temper at all.

Mu Zifeng spent a full seven days, carefully studying the content to be assessed in the assessment tower, as well as the detailed records of the senior disciples, and in the past seven days, in addition to routine cultivation, he soaked in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Shengyao Guangshan almost every day. He read no less than 300 scriptures alone, and in addition to the detailed records of the things that need to be assessed in the assessment tower, astronomy, geography, calendars, deductions, talismans, and formations are all-encompassing, and everything is there, which really opened his eyes. At the same time, I also feel my own insignificance.

Although he can easily kill the ninth-order great magician, even if he is a strong person in the demon king rank, he can kill it correctly, but he feels that he still lacks too much in theory, and it is simply a wild way.

Now, after learning these things systematically, I feel that I have a big foundation in my heart. I also feel that the things I didn't understand before suddenly understood, and my cultivation is no longer limited to that lump of lumps, but I have a broad horizon, and at the same time, my own pattern has also expanded a lot, and the angle of considering problems has also expanded a lot.

The whole person has become more calm and wise.

Feeling that it was almost over, I began to prepare the necessary pills.

Because the Tower of Assessment is not allowed to use magic treasures, he can only rely on his own strength to break through layer by layer.

At this moment, in a small building, a figure was listening to the report of his subordinates.

"Then Mu Zifeng is preparing for the assessment of the assessment tower?"

Judging from the scriptures and ancient books he has read in the past few days, eight or nine are not far from ten. ”

"Hmm. The man pondered for a moment, "This kid is a good seedling, and he has a heavy responsibility, you must show me carefully, but you can't let him take a detour, it will be a loss for the sect." ”