Yang Zhao withstood the disturbing noise and slowly flew up along the edge of the large metal plate.

Just past the large metal plate, when I looked up, there was a large metal plate floating on it, but this construction plate was smaller than the one below.

Yang Zhao gradually had a spectrum in his heart, and flew a short paragraph on the Internet, confirming the thoughts in his heart.

This tower-shaped artifact is really not cast to the specifications of a building.

It is a pure tower with no partition in the middle, and inside the tower are nine large metal discs, arranged in order from large to small.

The largest metal disc is the lowest floor, the size of two and a half football fields, and the smallest one is the top one, which is more than ten meters in diameter.

The metal disc and the metal disc are not connected to each other, they cannot go up to the sky or the ground, they do not touch the four walls of the tower around, and there are no stairs or anything like that.

Yang Zhao was very skeptical that dozens of tons of things would fall down and kill a bunch of people.

"How did these big plates float up?"

So the tower wasn't more than twenty floors as she looked from the outside, but only ten.

If there is a fight on the large metal plate, a layer of swimming runes will light up, and if there is no one, it will be pitch black.

Groups of people who watched the excitement, bet, and self-recommended military advisors all floated in the darkness outside the large metal disc and clamored.

A pair of eyes stared at the two people fighting in the plate, glowing with a passionate and bloodthirsty light.

Yang Zhao was a little upset, her body was hot, but her back was cold, she always felt that something was wrong here, but she couldn't say what was wrong.

"Hell no."

Yang Zhao muttered secretly, and began to "Kill him!" "Smash his head and let me taste the brains!" The clamor fell.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration appeared in her mind, and her figure froze in mid-air.

The passer-by surnamed Zhang can clearly say that there are only two or three hundred people in this Shun city, although he said that there are more people coming to the island these days, but will there be so many more?

Yang Zhao's eyes looked around uncontrollably, and he silently estimated the number in his heartbeat, and came up with a number after dozens of seconds.

There were not 10,000 people shouting in this big tower, but 8,000!

Three hundred to eight thousand, is that just a little more?

"Is this Tianfu going to catch up with the big gathering?"

Otherwise, how could so many people come?

Maybe this is the legendary Xiuzhen Realm Exchange Conference?

After all, everything is such a routine.

Thinking about it, Yang Zhao sneered and began to miss the days of staying up late in college.

With a smile on his face, he continued to descend, and at this moment, an old voice was heard in the distance.

"Yo, little girl, you're new here, aren't you? Do you want information about this Tower of Babel? Just ask me for a cup of tea. ”

Yang Zhao was stunned, stopped his figure, and turned his head to see an old man who couldn't see what color clothes he was wearing beckoning to Yang Zhao with a smile.

She looked left and right, saw that there was no one around, and held out an index finger to her nose in confusion.

"Old-timer, are you calling me?"

"Of course it's you, little girl, I know at a glance that you are new here, do you also want to challenge when you enter the tower, and fight for the heavenly government order?"

The old man smiled and took two steps forward to leave the darkness, and the light of the runes shone on him, and Yang Zhao saw that the old man was wearing a red dress.

"Old man, I have been in this tower for many years, and I know everything about the foundation building of the Tianfu Order in this tower, you draw two taels of silver, invite me to have a cup of tea, I will let you take a little detour, how about it?"

It turned out that this was an intelligence dealer who looked at his veil to solicit business.

Yang Zhao knew in his heart.

"You don't know, senior, I'm poor, I'm afraid I can't take out these two taels of silver, I'm really sorry for you."

She arched her hand, and wanted to fall down again with her spiritual power.

"Alas, don't go, child, two taels of silver can give you a little more chance to touch the Tianfu Order, and this controversy will not be able to suffer anywhere in the world."

The old man was anxious when he heard this, and he stepped in front of Yang Chao.

"Besides, you are a monk in the foundation building period who opened his mouth and said that he didn't have two taels of silver on his body, what are you fooling the ghost? Isn't that just trying to slap me in the face? ”

Yang Zhao was blocked by this old man, and he could only stop the falling action and blinked.

Also, the fact that a monk in the foundation building period can't find two taels of silver on his body is like a fool no matter how he listens to it.

But the key is that Yang Zhao herself has the Tianfu Order, she doesn't have to fight for life and death in this tower, and then fight for another Tianfu Order.

Even if this Tianfu order is very valuable, it is not worth it.

If Yang Zhao is willing, he is now also a rich woman who has thousands of taels of silver every minute.

"It's the juniors who are abrupt, the juniors don't understand the rules when they come to Tianfu Island for the first time, and they still look forward to the seniors Haihan."

Yang Zhao took out two 100-gram bank silver bars from his arms and handed them over respectfully.

"These silvers invite the seniors to have a cup of tea, and the juniors and teachers are waiting for me below, so I can't accompany the seniors to greet me more."

Spend money to buy a quiet one, if you are in someone else's territory, can you still fight with others?

Besides, Yang Zhao was flustered and always wanted to return to Shen Ruoyu's side.

The old man took the silver, weighed it, and then said with a smile.

"Yo, you're still a master who is not bad for silver, and you're really generous, this shot will cost four or five taels of silver."

But halfway through the words, the smile on his face receded, and he looked at Yang Zhao with a cold gaze.

"Why did you come out with money, but you didn't buy information from me? When I was the robber who got in the way, couldn't I? ”

(End of chapter)