Chapter 21: The Fourth Floor
I saw that in the dantian, the pale yellow true yuan was slowly rotating in an orderly manner, but in the true yuan, there was a faint cold aura, which was extremely weak, and if you didn't feel it carefully, you wouldn't be able to detect it at all.
Wang Yi raised his right hand, in the palm of his hand, the light yellow true yuan qi gathered, and there was a trace of gray-white cold qi lingering in it, only to see Wang Yi wave out this ball of true yuan, in the blink of an eye, there was a little bit of crystal in front of him, and if you look carefully, those crystal crumbs are actually pieces of frost.
Although this frost is far from the ice sword issued by the misty man, it makes Wang Yi's true yuan qi have a change in attributes for the first time, and the cold attribute, although extremely weak, is a real attribute change, which is essentially different from the attachment attribute produced by those who rely on magic weapons and pills.
This is like Huo Xin, who can rely on the mid-level magic weapon in his hand, the flame wide back heavy knife, and exert the flame attack, but if there is no heavy knife, his own true yuan will not change the fire attribute.
"This trial of the disciples of the Canghan clan seems to be of great benefit to those who enter, if you continue to go down, will you be able to get the ice cold exercise, and still have the opportunity to comprehend the ice cold law, and even the ancient exercise method ...... that Huo Liangcai said?"
Wang Yi suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, walked a few steps quickly, and came to a stone wall opposite, where at this time, a one-zhang-long boulder had slowly risen, revealing a dark stone door.
"After you enter the Cold Ancient Tower, the trials you go through will be dangerous, if you are defeated, you can admit defeat in time, otherwise you may lose your life!"
Just as Wang Yi was about to step into the stone gate, the simple and old voice sounded again.
Wang Yi nodded slightly, and as he took a step, he subconsciously asked, "May I ask senior, how many floors does this Canghan Ancient Pagoda have?"
In fact, Wang Yi didn't expect the voice to answer, just a casual question. Unbeknownst to him, the voice did not pause for a moment, and then replied, "The Ancient Tower of Canghan has seven floors. ”
Hearing the answer, Wang Yi was surprised, and said that this voice could still reply, so he continued to ask: "If you can pass the seventh layer of the ancient tower, what kind of reward can you get?"
"Hehehe...... Through the seven-story deity guarding this tower, it has been 10,000 years...... During this period, the people who entered the tower, I don't know how many, there are those who are talented, and there are those who are gifted, and those who can finally go to the seventh floor of the ancient tower, but there are only less than five people, and the final passer, but no one, the last time someone stepped into the seventh floor of the ancient tower, from now, there are also two thousand five hundred years. ”
The voice was a little unimpressed by Wang Yi's words, and smiled dryly.
"As for the rewards you mentioned, every time you pass a layer, there will be a corresponding reward, depending on whether you have the strength to get it. ”
With that, the voice drifted away, and there was no more sound.
Wang Yi took a deep breath, he knew that entering the Canghan Ancient Pagoda this time was a great opportunity for him, if he gave up lightly, he might not have the opportunity to climb to the peak of martial arts in this life.
At the same time, in the same stone room, Huo Xin was holding a sword in both hands, panting heavily, and opposite him, a similar fog man stared at him expressionlessly, but this fog man's cultivation had seven layers of the Gathering Spirit Period, which was the same as Huo Xin's cultivation, and in the fog man's hand, an ice sword with a length of feet was gradually condensing.
"The true yuan of this fog person, whether it is the foundation or the degree of refinement, is far above me, even better than the inner disciples of the Fire Spirit Sect, can't I even pass the first level?"
Thinking of this, Huo Xin felt a deep sense of frustration, he gritted his teeth, and Zhenyuan urged to the extreme, rolling on the spot, dodging an ice sword again......
The same scene appeared in different stone chambers, but most of them were pierced through their bodies by the ice sword condensed by the fog people, but these people did not die, but their bodies gradually disappeared.
At this time, in a stone room, the battle continued.
Bang!
More than a dozen ice swords slammed into the blue-black stone wall, forming a large area of frost, and the indoor temperature was already cold to the bone, dripping into ice.
A woman wearing a hood is struggling to support herself at the moment.
"I am the most talented martial artist in the village in the past hundred years, but I can't even pass the first level, how can I be worthy of those clansmen who died in battle!"
The woman whispered to herself, biting her lip fiercely, but after a moment's effort, as if she had made a great decision, I saw her stretch out her left hand, and her white and slender arm poked out of the black robe, but on her jade-like forearm, there were patches of black-green spots, which were like living creatures, swimming slowly under her skin.
"Go!"
The woman snorted, and in an instant, the black-green spots actually seeped out of the skin, turned into a little green sand, and drifted towards the foggy man.
If you look closely, the black-green sand is composed of countless small sesame worms. The black-green insects, like a cloud of smoke and dust, were frozen into crystal debris when they invaded the fog man's cold true qi, but there were also a few of them that successfully burrowed into the fog man's body.
After just a few breaths, the fog man's face suddenly distorted, as if it was extremely painful, and then, with a bang, the fog man burst open from the inside, and turned into a cloud of mist in an instant.
"It's a pity that the Gu worm in my body has only been refined for one lifetime, if it is refined to two lives, it should be easy to win. ”
The woman stretched out her left arm, and the remaining few small insects floated silently back into her palms and burrowed under her skin.
......
"I didn't expect that after 2,500 years, you would return to the Canghan Ancient Pagoda, but...... It's really surprising to me that your cultivation has fallen so badly. ”
Unlike the others, in a large stone room, the Yin Corpse Ancestor, whose face was a little pale, was standing in it at this moment. The old and quaint voice, coming from overhead, had a hint of mockery.
"Dig ......" The Yin Corpse Ancestor laughed a few times at himself, he looked up at the top wall, and said, "It's been two thousand five hundred years, and the old man didn't expect to come back." ”
"According to the rules of the Canghan Ancient Tower, you don't have a second chance to enter the tower, even if two thousand five hundred years ago, you were only one step away from passing the trial. ”
The old voice became more and more stern, full of unquestionable.
"Yes, two thousand five hundred years ago, the old man was only one step away from stopping at the seventh floor of the ancient tower, otherwise he could pass the trial and become the first person to pass the cold ancient tower in the past 10,000 years...... Only a stump remained, like a candle in the wind. ”
The voice of the Yin Corpse Ancestor was dry, as if he had fallen into the memories of the past, and there was a sense of heroic end, which couldn't help but make people sigh.
"If you know that you can't re-enter the tower, why did you come here?"
The old voice didn't seem to have much interest in the self-deprecation of the Yin Corpse Ancestor, maybe it was because he had seen too many talented people, and because he was declining, he couldn't have the slightest sympathy.
"I'm just here to wait for someone, and when I'm waiting for someone, I'm leaving. Yin Corpse Ancestor replied.
After a long silence, slowly, the figure of the Yin Corpse Ancestor began to blur, and finally disappeared.
......
Bang, bang, bang......
More than a dozen ice blades broke through the air, and among them there was even an ice spear that was a few feet long, hitting the bluestone ground, forming a large area of frost, even if it was separated by a distance of more than ten zhang, the blood in the body seemed to be about to coagulate.
Wang Yi wiped the ice chips on his head, and the temperature around him had dropped to the point where the water was dripping into ice, and the sweat on his forehead would freeze into broken ice in an instant.
Opposite him was a warrior in an ice blue robe, different from the fog man he had encountered before, this person was wearing a robe, but his eyebrows and eyes were blurred, and he didn't feel the slightest bit of life.
"Is this the test of the fourth layer of the Cold Ancient Tower, no wonder that voice is proud, no one has been able to pass the test for ten thousand years, this is too perverted!"
Wang Yi clenched his fists and carefully dodged all kinds of flying ice blades, the robed warrior actually had the cultivation of the fifth layer of the Spirit Gathering Period, and when he raised his hand, he could condense all kinds of ice blades, ice swords, ice knives, ice spears...... There are all kinds of weapons, as large as a zhang long, as small as the width of a palm, the only thing that is the same is that no matter what kind of weapon, hitting the body, it can kill people.
"The true yuan in this guy's body seems to be endless, in this short period of time with a stick of incense, there are hundreds of ice blades thrown out, but there is no sign of the true yuan being bad, if he is allowed to attack so unscrupulously......"
Wang Yi glanced around from the corner of his eyes, this stone house with a length of more than 100 zhang and a width of more than 100 zhang, a large area of the ground has formed a thick frost, not to mention stepping on it, even if it is ten zhang away, he will feel stiff all over his body and slow in his movements. The area where he can dodge is getting narrower and more difficult.
"I can't wait any longer, after a while, the whole room will be sealed with ice by this guy, and when the time comes, let alone attack, there will be no place to escape. ”
Thinking of this, Wang Yi leaned his body, and a three-foot-long ice sword almost grazed his cheek and crossed dangerously, and Wang Yi also took advantage of this gap to rush forward more than ten zhang, that is, he has been hunting in the mountains all year round, honing his keen intuition far beyond ordinary people, and it is impossible to move forward while dodging in such a narrow area.
The robed man also seemed to see Wang Yi's intentions, his hands accelerated suddenly, and several ice spears with a length of several feet condensed in his palm, and in an instant, they shot out.
The ice spear almost sealed all of Wang Yi's dodge space, unless he blocked the ice spear, he could only escape to the bluestone ground with thick frost, and just when Wang Yi was cornered, he kicked his legs hard, like a spirit monkey, and jumped high in the air.
Wang Yi's move was greatly unexpected, you must know that people can also dodge various attacks on the ground, if they jump into the air, they can't dodge at all, they can only be beaten in vain.
The robed man only hesitated for a moment, then took out his hand and threw several palm-wide ice blades, and the ice blades shot straight at Wang Yi in mid-air with the cold air of Sensen, and just at the last moment, the corners of Wang Yi's mouth showed a sneer.
"You really think I can't do anything with your ice blade, break it for me!"
Bang!
Wang Yi punched out, hitting an ice blade!