Take a dip inside the tower. It's a very different feeling than walking underground.

Although He Yiming had already fine-tuned the true qi in his body to a point that was extremely similar to the power in the tower at this time, he could still sense a faint beam of power in it.

So he's slow, but as long as he can get into the tower, it's worth it.

As soon as the eyes lit up, most of the corridors in the tower would be lit with oil lamps, although the light was not strong, but for these cultivators, it was already like day.

One step out, He Yiming had already broken through the wall.

A smug and excited smile flashed across his face, and then he headed towards the second floor like a civet.

Although he had only been with the Battle of Kim once, he had already memorized all the routes.

The fifth layer is where the arsenal is located, but He Yiming did not ascend to the fifth layer. In the small room outside the arsenal, there was obviously a Venerable-level powerhouse sitting in charge, wanting to sneak in under his nose, He Yiming didn't have the ability to do it himself.

After swaying for a while on the fourth floor, He Yiming finally came to a room, which was obviously a utility room, and there were countless miscellaneous items piled up in it.

Along the way, He Yiming was cautious and did not alarm anyone. And below the fourth layer, there is clearly no super strong, not even a first-line heavenly powerhouse.

He Yiming had a faint hunch that the powerhouses of the Venerable level probably lived in the upper layers of the tower, and below the Venerable level, it was estimated that they did not even have the qualifications to live in the tower.

So he sneaked below the fourth floor, without worrying about being discovered.

Raising his head, if his memory was not wrong, above this utility room was inside the arsenal, and it was also the room where Jin Zhan went in to get the book.

In the daytime, when Jin Zhan opened the door of the room, He Yiming used the Shunfeng Ear Skill to listen for a while, and he could be sure that unless there was a master of the same level as the strong man in the room outside, there could be no one in this room.

At this time, since he had already come here, He Yiming naturally couldn't return empty-handed.

He inhaled deeply, and the heat in his whole body disappeared in the next moment, and even his heartbeat almost stopped.

This is his concealment technique, when the breath-holding technique reaches its peak, and even after the innate realm, the power exerted is also above his imagination.

His body floated up like a fallen leaf, and he came to the roof of the room as if nothing was there, He Yiming stretched out a hand, lightly touched the top of the room, and immediately stuck to it.

A faint wisp of different earth-based true qi poured out from He Yiming's dantian.

At this moment, the magical effect after the adventure at the bottom of the lake was once again revealed. That chaotic dantian can even simulate such a powerful and incredible power in the tower.

Although the essence of the two is not the same. The power is also far away, but it is enough for He Yiming to gain the recognition of the power in the tower.

Of course, because that kind of power was too strong, the speed at which He Yiming wanted to perform the technique of drilling the ground was also much slower than usual, and it took him a whole stick of incense before he slowly came from the fourth layer to the fifth layer.

After coming to this room, He Yiming became more and more careful, his ears twitched slightly, in this silent room, even the sound of dust falling on the ground seemed to be able to be caught by him.

Finally, he was sure that there really wasn't anyone in this room.

His gaze circled, taking in everything in the room.

Sure enough, this is a book store, a very large book store, with more than thirty large shelves, each of which contains at least hundreds of books.

The books are placed in wooden boxes, which shows how careful the people have been.

However, it is precisely this careful preservation method that can preserve the original cheats to the greatest extent.

He Yiming frowned slightly, if he was allowed to come to each bookshelf and open the wooden boxes one by one to find them, he would not be able to make the slightest movement. I'm afraid that if I find tomorrow, I don't want to find the secret book of the thirty-six styles of opening the mountain.

His eyes froze again, and he inadvertently saw that there seemed to be some small words in front of those wooden boxes, and when he stepped forward to look at them, he was immediately overjoyed.

Here, the name of the book inside the wooden box is written.

He was immediately relieved, thinking about it, if there were no these inscriptions, then the people who came here to find the cheats would also have a headache.

His eyes flickered, and he was already floating over all the engravings on this one shelf, and to his disappointment, there was no goal of his own.

In the order in which he entered, He Yiming began to look for it slowly.

In the process, his speed is also not fast, but much slower than the average person.

But again, during the whole process, he didn't make a single sound, not even a little dust.

It seems that he has merged into this space and is no longer separated from each other.

When he came to the last row of bookshelves, He Yiming's eyes suddenly condensed.

He had already seen that at the top of this row of bookshelves, the small characters of "Kaishan Thirty-six Style Originals" were clearly engraved.

Although he was ecstatic, He Yiming's body did not change in the slightest, and at this moment, he was even more like one hundred and eight than one hundred and eight.

With a flick of his wrist, he took out a forked sword from his back.

This thing looks like gold but not gold, like iron and not iron, and has a bit of the luster of human skin.

He gently placed the sword in the wooden box on which the inscription was written, and he did not even open the wooden box, because he believed it. It must have been able to tell what he really craved.

Slowly, this forked sword began to melt after it left He Yiming's palm.

It seems to have turned into a cloud of mercury, completely integrated into the wooden box.

He Yiming's gaze moved away from this, and he looked cautiously towards the door of the room.

With the same stick of incense, the mass of mercury finally began to change, and it slowly retreated from the wooden box, turning into a forked sword shape again.

He Yiming's eyes finally showed a hint of relief.

Although this period of time is not very long, in He Yiming's feeling, the length of each second seems to be far longer than a whole day, if it weren't for the fact that he has used the breath-holding technique to the extreme, I am afraid that my whole body would have been soaked with cold sweat like rain.

Finally, when the mercury returned to its original state, he relaxed a little.

Carrying the forked sword behind him, He Yiming slowly lowered down, he stretched out a hand and gently pressed it on the ground.

The true qi in the dantian was instilled little by little, and it slowly merged with the power in the tower.

He Yiming's heart secretly slandered that the power in this tower was too evil. Even if he was able to leave, the time it would take would be a hundredfold.

I wonder if the Venerable Beings who live in this tower also feel the same way.

His feet sank into the ground little by little, but at this moment, He Yiming's movements suddenly stopped. Then his feet silently plucked up from beneath the ground.

An inexplicable, powerful sense of danger came from outside.

He Yiming's face was faintly pale, and when he didn't meet, he gave him such a huge pressure, I am afraid that he is only a strong man at the Venerable level.

After sensing the emergence of this huge pressure, He Yiming immediately dispelled the idea of using the Ground Drilling Technique to leave.

After all, this tower is different, and it will take a long time to successfully use the Drill Technique to leave, just wait for this person to come in. I was only about halfway into it, and at that time, I couldn't go up or down, so I was used as a live target, and I don't know how I died.

Countless thoughts were churning in his mind, and He Yiming's eyes finally revealed a look of determination.

In the past, if the Battle of Jin was able to escape at the hands of the Western Venerable, then he could too.

With a slight movement of his figure, he had already left the bookshelf and made his way to a corner of the room, and then he took on a strange pose, and a cloud of mist slowly appeared around him, and even the light seemed to become twisted.

"Squeak......

The door opened softly, and a pair of gray-black cloth shoes stepped steadily in.

This is an old man, an old man as thin as wood.

When he entered the room, his gaze turned to the eyes of an owl in the darkness of the night, which was as sharp as an owl's, and it was chilling.

After a moment, his brow furrowed slightly, as if he was wondering something.

He Yiming guessed correctly, he was the Venerable outside the room.

The reason why he entered the arsenal at this moment was not that he had discovered something, but that it was a sudden whim.

Martial arts cultivation has reached the point where they will occasionally feel something in a specific time, and this feeling is extremely mysterious, but it is unreasonable.

This person is cautious by nature, and since he has this feeling, he will come in and take a look.

In his heart, he originally believed that no one could hide from him and sneak into the arsenal, so the first plan was to take a look.

This glance over, taking in everything in the room, seemed to be normal.

But, for some reason, there was a strange feeling in his heart, as if he had neglected something.

After a moment's hesitation, he walked slowly around the room, his eagle-like eyes glowing green.

A moment later. He stopped abruptly, his eyes frozen, locked onto a corner of the room.

There, a flower pot with a dwarf tree on it.

Looking from his direction, there didn't seem to be the slightest abnormality, but in his heart, it set off a monstrous sky*.

Since he is in charge of guarding the arsenal, he knows everything in the arsenal inside and out. In his memory, this place was originally empty, but at this moment, such an ornament suddenly appeared, which was absolutely abnormal.

The light in his eyes became more and more abundant, and three words slowly came out of his mouth: "Blinding the eyes." ”