"This is the Soul Melting Fruit...!"

Yan Chutian was pleasantly surprised, what appeared in his hand was nothing else, it was a round fruit, and the whole body exuded a crystal attractive color.

The Melting Spirit Fruit is not a very high-grade precious heavenly treasure, and even many cultivators may disdain it. But for Yan Chutian, this Melting Spirit Fruit is extremely precious, because the greatest effect of the Melting Spirit Fruit is to help the fusion of certain powers!

Yan Chutian was trying to fuse spiritual power with Xuanyang Qi, and the alien spiritual power born in this way was not only of extremely high quality, but also extremely powerful, and if ordinary spiritual power touched it, I am afraid that it would collapse immediately.

Yan Chutian has achieved a little success in integrating the two, but this effect is far from enough, the two are just a simple convergence, and they are far from reaching the level of real integration.

And if there is such a Soul Melting Fruit, then Yan Chutian will be able to take another step forward in the fusion of spiritual power and Xuanyang Qi, even if it still can't achieve complete fusion, but it will be much better than now.

Therefore, Yan Chutian hurriedly put away this Melting Spirit Fruit carefully, for fear of damaging it in the slightest. And after putting away the Melting Spirit Fruit, he didn't rush to continue teleporting to the next layer, because not to mention that his current condition was not good, and even if the puppet in the next round was only a second-layer Yuan Dan cultivator but his strength was amazing, it would be difficult for him to be his opponent.

Therefore, he is still ready to recover himself with peace of mind.

And when Yan Chutian was resuming his sitting, there were suddenly energy ripples around the calm platform, and finally converged into an old man's phantom in front of Yan Chutian.

The old man's phantom was silent from the moment it appeared, and it wasn't until Yan Chutian seemed to be aware of it that the voice of the old man's phantom machine sounded softly, "Continue to break into the tower, or leave." ”

When the opportunity to leave was in hand, Yan Chutian was not in a hurry to answer, but continued to sit and recover, until he recovered seventy-seven-eighty-eight, he opened his eyes again, and said to the old man who had been waiting indifferently, "I choose to leave." ”

"Huh!"

The old man's sleeve robe waved, Yan Chutian only felt that the sky was spinning around him, and when the dark vision was clear again, he landed under the inheritance tower.

As soon as he landed, Yan Chutian felt that countless fearful eyes around him were cast one after another, and he looked up slightly to understand that he was afraid that the scene he had just defeated those puppets would be seen by everyone under the inheritance tower.

Although it feels very unpleasant to be watched by others, it also invisibly deters these guys around them, saving them from constantly ridiculing, which is not bad.

And after walking out of the Inheritance Tower, Yan Chutian's gaze was also on his ally. At this time, Luo Ling was constantly fighting with her mirror image, her mirror image was obviously not as easy to deal with as Yan Chutian, and the powerful aura flowed between one move and the other way, constantly fighting against Luo Ling, which was actually comparable.

This situation already made Luo Ling's little face full of anger, like an angry little girl. But with her appearance, it was the spiritual power that became more and more violent between the exertions, and the aura turmoil seemed to be that no matter what was involved in that spiritual power, it would only end up being shattered.

Lorring's mirror image didn't stop her and fell at her little feet. But the fiasco of the replica came at the cost of Luo Ling's own panting, and the glaring scars on his thin body loomed.

If she becomes in this situation, she will naturally not rush into the next round, and whether she wants to enter the next round is also a question worth considering.

And when she recovered on the spot, just like what happened to Yan Chutian before, soon after receiving the inheritance, an old man's phantom intertwined and emerged, asking whether she would continue to break through the tower or leave.

At this time, Luo Ling's display was not as sophisticated as Yan Chutian, Yan Chutian waited until he had recovered before answering the old man's phantom, but Luo Ling hesitated for a moment and immediately replied, "I choose to leave." ”

Before she could finish speaking, with a wave of the old man's phantom sleeve robe, she was directly teleported to the inheritance tower and appeared on Yan Chutian's side.

Looking at Luo Ling, who was still a little dazed, Yan Chutian couldn't help but sigh lightly. Even if this woman is not immature as she seems on the surface, she is not deeply involved in the world, otherwise how could she leave the Inheritance Tower before she recovers.

If she hadn't been there at this time, I was afraid that the people around her, especially those Holy Sons of the Northern Regions, would have been unable to help but besiege her and force her to hand over what she had gained from breaking into the tower.

Yan Chutian has never been stingy with his worst conjectures about others, because people's hearts are sinister, he has to force himself to think so, otherwise it will only be him who suffers.

After hesitating, Yan Chutian took out a small reduction pill and handed it to Luo Lingdao, "Take it, refine and recover as soon as possible, I will protect the Dharma for you." ”

Luo Ling, who came back to her senses, also knew the embarrassment of her situation, so she did not refuse, but immediately took the small reduction pill and took it, and then refined it and recovered herself.

And when Luo Ling recovered himself, Yan Chutian did indeed act as a protector, standing beside the former like a stone pillar, and his spiritual power diffused, enveloping all the wind and grass around him.

Yan Chutian protected the Dharma, and some of the sneaky and unscrupulous eyes around him were really hidden. After all, they were not fools, knowing that Yan Chutian was such a fierce man, they rushed forward without knowing the severity.

Even though Yan Chu had only transformed his soul into a complete cultivation, they were still vividly aware of the scene when Heaven had just defeated the second-layer puppet of Yuan Dan, so no matter who faced him, he didn't dare to say that he was fully sure.

Therefore, until Luo Ling fully recovered himself, no disciple acted rashly.

"Thank you..."

Getting up, Luo Ling whispered to Yan Chutian, this thank you was not only her protector, but also her elixir, otherwise her recovery would never be so fast.

Seeing Luo Ling's success, Yan Chutian smiled lightly without care, and then looked at the inheritance tower again, because no matter how it was, it had already lost its relationship with them.

Therefore, his gaze looked directly into the distance, and then said, "Senior Sister Luo Ling, go and look elsewhere for opportunities." ”

"Hmm. ”

Luo Ling also had this intention, so he naturally nodded immediately. So the two of them walked away from the Inheritance Tower within many different lines of sight.

It wasn't until he walked out of a distance of almost 100 zhang that Luo Ling suddenly remembered something, a smug smile appeared on his little face, and he smiled at Yan Chutian, "You also saw the puppets I defeated in the first round, right?"

"See, round four. ”

"Hey, hey... And what about you, how many rounds did you make it?"

Hearing Yan Chutian smile and say nothing, he finally spoke after a long time, "It's not as tall as Senior Sister Luoling, it's just that it's just a few rounds of hard work." ”

"Hmph, of course!"

Luo Ling raised her little head proudly, but she didn't know how angry and ashamed she was when she guessed the truth soon after.