Chapter 5 Find a place to hide

Entering the tower, Shen Wan was shocked.

This is the first floor, the height of the floor is more than ten meters, how can the dome carved by jade seem so valuable?

Shen Wan was like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, and she was greatly surprised and curious about this layer.

Not to mention this height, the indoor area of this floor alone has to be calculated in acres.

It's too big, so big that if you calculate it at 30,000 per square meter......

No, no, it's sky-high!.

Instead of thinking about these unreliable things, he just wants to find a place where no one finds out and shrink away.

As far as the eye can see, the four walls are bare, and there is not even a single pillar on the ground in between.

"Damn, where am I hiding?"

Shen Wan was a little troubled, on this level, no matter where he hid, there was nothing that people who came in and out could not see.

Sighing, I decided to go to the second floor to take a look.

If the Ten Prison Towers were to be taken literally, it was estimated that they would be at least ten stories high, and he didn't believe that every floor was the same, so there was no place to settle down.

Walking inside, when he came in, Shen Wan found that there was a door in the innermost, and there were two doors on the entire floor, one was the one behind him, and the other must be the door to the second floor.

The area of the first floor was very large, and Shen Wan walked for a long time before he walked to the innermost door, which was also very high, but the one that followed the tower was much smaller than that.

And outside the door, not only Shen Wan, but also nearly a thousand disciples blocked the door.

"Hey, I thought I was qualified to break into these Ten Prison Towers, but it seems that the cultivation of the Contemplation Section is not even qualified to enter the tower."

As soon as he walked up, Shen Wan heard a white and thin teenager in the crowd sighing.

Immediately afterwards, someone around him sneered:

"You've only been in the sect for less than a year, and you're delusional that you can conduct the trial of the Ten Hell Towers?"

"These Ten Prison Towers are the treasures of the Zhenzong left by my ancestors, and it is said that the first prison alone has a spiritual pressure of more than two stages of condensation."

"Who said you can't enter the tower if you concentrate for a while? Back then, didn't Senior Sister Yun Shu break into the second prison by virtue of her cultivation in the concentrating section? ”

"These Ten Prison Towers, it's not about the level of cultivation, your own spiritual sea is not a big one, even if you concentrate on the third stage, you can't enter this door."

One sentence drew the angry eyes of countless people.

It would be an exaggeration to say that Linghai hadn't urinated too much, but no one present could deny that he was still too weak.

One after another, sighs came, and some people had already chosen to give up, turned around and left.

And some people are still a little unwilling, looking at the door to the first prison and wanting to try again.

With a bang, another disciple was ruthlessly bounced open by the door, stood up, and chose to give up after dusting off his body helplessly.

Although Shen Wan stood at the outskirts of the crowd, he still saw it clearly.

Of course, he is still a novice, and he can't understand it, let alone how the person was bounced away just now, and he is even more confused.

He has also seen a lot of those sci-fi movies, and according to his understanding, there should be an invisible light curtain on this door, so this group of people will be blocked.

"Let's let, let's go."

Pulling away from the crowd, Shen Wan decided to go up and try it himself, after all, his purpose was to find a hiding place.

The disciple who was pulled away was still a little annoyed at first, and when he saw the clothes on Shen Wan's body, he instantly changed his face, and then quickly saluted:

"Hello senior brother!"

When the other disciples heard this, they immediately saluted Shen Wan one by one.

Shen Wan looked at everyone's performance and felt that Lin Bufan's clothes were quite awesome.

Is this the essence of people relying on clothes and beauty relying on makeup?

Enjoying everyone's worship, Shen Wan raised his chest with a coquettish face, but suddenly thought of his identity, quickly lowered his head again, waved his hand and said:

"It's all right, it's all good, come, let's go, I'll go first."

He didn't want to be noticed by outsiders, in case there were a few sycophants hiding in it who had to have a relationship with him and ask questions, then it would be over.

Through the crowd, Shen Wan finally came to the door leading to the second prison.

This is a huge stone door, the door is blue-brown, and countless cracks on the door wall are intertwined, as if it has been baptized by the years for a long time, and it looks very old.

Inside the door, a circular stone staircase disappeared as soon as it entered the corner.

I don't know how long it is, but considering the height of this floor, it is estimated that it will not be short.

Raising his hand and reaching into the door, he easily inserted his hand into the door, and there didn't seem to be any light curtains or terrifying grids or anything like that.

Shen Wan breathed a sigh of relief, and then took a step towards the stone staircase.

In the entrance, there was no wave, and the disciples outside the door worshipped.

"It's not a loss, it's a disciple!"

Shen Wan heard the discussion and praise behind him, and felt a little proud, but he didn't know why he was proud, but he still left a mysterious back and quickly entered the corner.

The stone staircase was indeed very long, and it took about a dozen bends before I finally saw a light appear above.

After a few breaths, fortunately he was young and his physical fitness was not bad, and he didn't stop, and climbed up with all his breath.

The first prison on the second floor of the Ten Prison Towers.

Stepping in, the towering dome, the empty hall, was exactly the same as the first floor.

Shen Wan stood in place, dumbfounded again.

"Which designer designed this? It's so irresponsible, even the contractor of our village doesn't dare to be so perfunctory, how much money does this have to be greedy, shameless! ”

Some frantically complained a few words, but they still wanted to cry without tears and glanced around.

Finally, he really saw a different place.

Just next to the stone gate on the second floor, there was a huge stone plaque, and the stone plaque was impressively engraved with three big characters:

【Golden Sands Prison】

Shen Wan touched his chin and looked up at the words on the stone plaque, the font dragon flying and phoenix dancing, strong and powerful.

Although his literary background is not very high, he still gave a very firm conclusion that this must be cursive.

Because he read it for a long time to understand what these characters were written.

The stone tablet is very large, and it is next to the door, so if you hide behind this stone tablet, you should not be easily spotted.

smashed his mouth, was very satisfied with his discovery, and didn't talk nonsense, bypassing the stone plaque and getting behind the stone plaque.

The base of the stone plaque is also very large, fortunately, it is not too high, and Shen Wan easily climbed up.

The width of the base is just right, enough for him to sleep on it, and he doesn't even have to worry about falling off if he rolls over.

He nodded with satisfaction again, and then found a position to lie down and sleep, but at this moment, he seemed to feel a few surprised glances.

Looking at it by perception, I saw that not far away, three blue-clothed disciples were lying on the ground, sweating profusely, and tilting their heads to look at themselves in embarrassment.

"Damn, anyone?"

Shen Wan thought that he was so inkbloc, the people in front of him had long disappeared, and even if there were people coming in behind, he wouldn't be able to find himself behind the stone plaque at all.

But who would have thought that there were still people on this level.

And the three blue-clothed disciples were even more turbulent in their hearts.

It was the tomb of the Golden Sands Prison, and it was covered with blades of sand.

The sand blade shrouded the entire stele like a tornado, ruthlessly cutting the entire stele body.

That's it, and there are still people who dare to climb up?

As soon as they came in, who wasn't attacked by the sand blades on this tombstone as soon as they entered the door? Can't hide or not, and anyone dares to climb up?

One of the three disciples was dumbfounded, but at this moment, he suddenly screamed, and a blood mark appeared on his chest invisibly.

Blood spurted out, and the whole person flew backwards like an arrow from the string, and then his figure flashed, and a light curtain shrouded him, and the whole person disappeared into the air.

This time it was Shen Wan's turn to be dumbfounded.

"I, Nima, have become a living person? Say no, it's gone? ”

Of course, Shen Wan didn't know that the Ten Hell Towers had a protection mechanism, and generally those disciples who had exhausted their spiritual power or were fatally injured would be shrouded in the body's protective prohibition at the last moment, and then safely sent out of the tower.

Looking at the other two disciples, when they saw that their companions had been knocked out of the tower, they hurriedly held their breath and condensed, and they no longer dared to be distracted in the slightest.

The Ten Hell Towers were originally a world of artistic conception with spiritual pressure, and everything in it was transformed by spiritual power.

But Shen Wan was a spiritless person, he couldn't see the picture inside because of the artistic conception at all, let alone be injured by spiritual power.

So in this case, he was confused.

The disciple who was knocked out of the tower was lying in an open space outside the tower at this time, and as soon as he appeared, more than a dozen disciples surrounded him.

"Hey, brother, do you want one of the Trauma Quick-Acting Pills? It treats all external injuries and heals immediately after taking it, and the results are immediate. ”

"You can pull it down, your broken pill can also cure a slight external injury, you see this brother's wound, it is difficult to heal without applying some of my regeneration cream."

"You two lean to the side, he was injured by spiritual pressure, and the spiritual sea in his body has begun to be disordered, and the internal injuries must be treated in time, brother, brother, wake up, do you want to have a bottle of my Shen Condensation, and promise to restore your spiritual sea to its original state."

"Brother, look at me."

"There is also mine, which can be cured both inside and outside, and the medicine is guaranteed to cure the disease."

“……”

More than a dozen disciples of the Divine Pill Pavilion stepped forward one after another and began to sell their own pills.

And the disciple who had been knocked out of the Ten Prisons Tower lay on the ground as if he had turned a deaf ear, and he stared blankly at the sky, questioning for the first time in his life.

"Is this the gap with genius? Descendant disciples...... It's horrible. ”