A faint trace of green lit up the martial arts hall again, and the yellow-faced young man had blood on the corner of his mouth, and looked at the young man opposite with a shocked and frightened expression.

"You, you mean, what is this?"

"Oh, you're just some condiments for cooking. ”

Although the yellow-faced man asked very abruptly, Zuo Feng also knew what he was asking, and said with a smile with his eyes swept slightly on the ground. Zuo Feng has been living in that house for the past few months, which also inevitably requires him to prepare his own food, so he carries a few bags of seasoning condiments with him.

Hearing Zuo Feng say this, the corners of the yellow-faced young man's mouth trembled slightly a few times, and then he cast a resentful gaze at Zuo Feng. Zuo Feng had seen that this yellow-faced young man should have gone wrong in his cultivation, causing some damage to the valve. And the condiments he sprinkled out before were slightly irritating, and if it was an ordinary person, it might be fine, but for people with damaged valves, it was a kind of itching from the chest cavity that was simply unbearable.

Glancing coldly at the yellow-faced youth, Zuo Feng's hand moved. But the yellow-faced young man also immediately noticed Zuo Feng's action, and shouted loudly in fear: "Don't, don't pull it out." ”

At this time, Zuo Feng's black short blade was piercing his heart, and if he pulled it out at this moment, he would definitely die. Zuo Feng paused in his hand, then seemed to remember something, and said lightly: "You reminded me that I just changed this dress." ”

Before the yellow-faced man could understand the meaning of Zuo Feng's words, Zuo Feng slowly walked towards his side. When he walked up to the yellow-faced man, he flipped his wrist and pulled out the short blade.

"No"

At this time, the yellow-faced young man finally understood the meaning of Zuo Feng's words, and after screaming in horror, he saw the blood on his left chest spurting out like a spring. Although he hurriedly covered the wound with his hands, a large amount of blood still gushed out from his fingers.

"You, you damn it, I ......"

The yellow-faced man turned his head hard, looking at Zuo Feng's back, and still cursing in a low voice, but his voice became smaller and quieter, and became more and more indistinct. After taking two steps, Left Wind lifted his foot and kicked it backwards, but did not turn around.

The yellow-faced young man's body was kicked diagonally and flew into a passage, and then a stone door in the hall slowly opened, and Zuo Feng's figure quickly disappeared into the stone door. Because of Zuo Feng's departure, the hall was once again plunged into pitch black, leaving only the air with a strong smell of blood and some faint pungent condiments.

When Zuo Feng came to the hall on the first floor, he saw that there was also a pillar standing in the center. There were not many people in the hall at this time, and the young man with the long hair and shawl and the flask on his body was among them, and the short boy was sitting in the corner. In addition, there is also the sturdy masked man that Zuo Feng cares about very much.

Seeing Zuo Feng enter the hall, the masked man didn't even move his eyelids, and continued to meditate with his eyes closed as if he was pranayama. The short boy and the long-haired young man with a flask at his waist both looked over with great interest, and the boy only looked at it for a moment before withdrawing his gaze. The long-haired man took a sip of the flask and looked deeply at Zuo Feng for a moment with a smile on his face.

Zuo Feng didn't see any change on his face, but in his heart he was still a little jealous of the few people in the hall. I randomly found a corner of the wall and sat down, and took out the martial art called "Lian Rou Pusher" that I had obtained before from my arms. With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Zuo Feng smiled and touched his arms again, and then took out a book from his arms again.

For Zuo Feng's move, several other people looked at this side in surprise at this time, but then they sneered and shook their heads. Zuo Feng's way of studying ** in the midst of trials made the elites of these forces rise with a trace of disdain.

The trial time on each floor was only one hour, and it was only about a quarter of an hour before the stone door of the central column opened. This time is not enough to restore aura and physical strength, how can anyone be stupid to study at this time**.

Regarding the attitude of the people around him, although Zuo Feng did not look up and watched, he was already aware of it, but he didn't care about it, but concentrated on studying the two books in his hand.

As time passed, other warriors appeared in the hall one after another. And what impressed Zuo Feng the most was an ordinary-looking young man in a yellow shirt, who let out a sigh of relief after entering the hall, but then fell headlong to the ground. With his keen senses, Zuo Feng knew that the young man had died when he fell to the ground, even though he hadn't gone over to check.

Obviously, the young man in yellow had an extremely tough opponent before, and he was fatally injured while passing the level. He came here with the last of his will, but as soon as he relaxed, he whimpered.

The masked youth didn't open his eyes, while the short and thin boy and the long-haired youth only smiled slightly, obviously not caring about it at all. Only Zuo Feng's gaze moved away from the book in his hand and swept over the yellow-clothed young man, then he sighed and shook his head.

Just as Zuo Feng withdrew his gaze, a stumbling figure appeared in the hall. As soon as the figure entered the hall, it stared at Zuofeng, who was sitting in the corner, and strode towards Zuofeng.

Zuo Feng glanced up suspiciously, a smile crossed his face, and he said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to also pass the third-level trial, it seems that your strength is still very good." ”

"Bullshit strength, it's all because Lao Tzu was lucky before. ”

The stout man immediately said a foul word, then took off the horse chopping knife on his back, and sat down beside Zuo Feng with a grin. When he sat down, he couldn't help but gently press his waist, and at the same time, the corner of his mouth twitched and gasped for a few breaths.

Seeing the appearance of the big man, Zuo Feng smiled slightly and took out a paper bag and handed it over, and asked casually: "Luck, why did you still make yourself like this?"

The big man named Mo Tie also took it unceremoniously, shook his head and said with a wry smile: "It's no wonder that you say it's not strange, I didn't have an opponent on the second floor, and it was not easy for me to open the door of that hall." As a result, although the guy on the third floor was strong, it seemed that he was injured on the second floor, and I was lucky to come here. ”

Dahan opened the medicine bag and sniffed it as he spoke, and then said with great joy: "The healing medicine is scattered, and it is still a first-class product." Then I'm welcome, I'll make a note of it. As he spoke, Dahan poured the medicine directly on the wound on his waist, as if he was afraid that Zuo Feng would regret it and ask for it back.

Zuo Feng's heart moved, it seemed that Fujikata and the man in the short shirt didn't know what means they had used, and the two of them appeared together to deal with him. turned out to be cheaper than Mo Tie, and it seems that his luck is really not fake at all.

Dahan looked up and looked around, and then said, "It seems that neither of them has won, I'm afraid the next trials will all depend on you." ”

Zuo Feng glanced at Dahan suspiciously, and said, "Aren't you going to participate in the trial later?"

The big man sighed helplessly, and said: "I guess you also saw it, that short man and that drunkard are all famous ruthless people in our East County, and you must be careful with the masked man, I heard that he is the righteous son of the county guard who has just been harvested, and his strength should definitely not be underestimated." There is a great possibility that I will meet these people in the later trials, and if I encounter them, I will admit defeat as soon as possible, and you should not be reckless at that time. ”

Zuo Feng nodded silently, what Dahan said was the same as what he judged, these people he cared about the most were indeed ruthless people with a good reputation.

Dahan paused and said, "Originally, if I hadn't been injured, I would have wanted to work hard to the end, after all, I also wanted to get that 'Pregnancy Spirit Pill'." But looking at the current situation, I am afraid that there is only a dead end if it continues. Forget it, after a while, you will automatically abstain when you get the reward on the fourth floor. If you're lucky enough to be able to get along with me, you'll be able to get through the fourth floor. ”

Zuo Feng couldn't help but be slightly moved after hearing the "Pregnancy Elixir", only a small number of people knew about the final reward of the Spiral Tower Trial, obviously this big man named Mo Tie was extremely well-informed. And this "pregnancy elixir" he had seen in the book before, although the book did not write the prescription of this pill, but it clearly described the function of this pill.

The "Pregnancy Spirit Pill" is a low-level pill of Huang Pin, which is similar to the "Spirit Condensing Pill" he took before, and it has the effect of increasing the cultivation speed, but the effect is much worse. But this "Pregnancy Elixir" has another extremely good effect, that is, it allows the user to calmly absorb the body, and other effects of promoting cultivation into medicine.

Ever since Zuo Feng had taken the "Spirit Condensation Pill", because the medicinal power in it was too strong, he could only reluctantly wrap it in his body with spiritual power. If he had this "Pregnancy Spirit Pill", he could try to absorb part of the medicinal power of the "Spirit Condensation Pill", after all, this pill was prepared for the strong people in the God Refining Period.

But as soon as Zuo Feng thought about it, he also guessed that those people with extraordinary strength should also be very interested in this "Pregnancy Elixir". After all, the elite talents that these big forces are focusing on cultivating also need the assistance of this elixir. And even if they don't take this pill themselves, it will definitely be a lot of income if they take it out for auction.

"Why, you don't know the final reward this time?"

Dahan looked at Zuo Feng with a thoughtful look, and asked with some doubts, when Zuo Feng shook his head lightly to indicate that he didn't know, Dahan suddenly said: "We have inquired about this last reward in private, and Uncle Tian may also know, but because of the rules of this spiral tower trial, we can't disclose it in advance." ”

As the two were talking, there was another tremor from the spiral tower, and then the pillars in the center of the hall slowly opened a few stone doors. The two glanced at each other, and then walked over together, and the big man naturally chose a stone door next to the left wind, after all, the hope of being distributed together in this way would be much greater.

After a period of darkness, Zuo Feng found that this place was the same as the second floor, and there was a passage out of the stone gate. The door was inlaid with a uniform iron box, and when Zuo Feng saw this iron box, he couldn't help but smile slightly. It seems that the big man used this thing to open the door in the martial arts hall when he was on the second floor.

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