I don't know how long it has been.

In the martial arts arena in the tower, Lin Beichen slowly lowered his raised right hand, and the aura fluctuations that lingered around him gradually dissipated.

He was dressed in white, standing in place with his hands in his hands, his silver-white hair draped around his waist, windless and automatic, quite the charm of fairy wind bones.

He quietly looked in the direction a hundred meters away, and in that pair of black pupils, there was a Tai Chi pattern slowly rotating, looking extremely deep and easy to fall.

I saw that in the direction he was looking at, there were three red-robed young men who looked exactly the same.

And the already illusory bodies of these three red-robed young men are slowly becoming transparent at this moment, and the original surging aura fluctuations around these three people are also slowly dissipating with the trend of their bodies becoming transparent.

After a while, there was no longer the aura of these three red-robed youths in the entire space.

"The next floor... It's the ninth floor. ”

"I'm really looking forward to it......"

Lin Beichen unconsciously clenched his fists, and the battle intent burned deep in his heart.

From this to the eighth floor, it can be said that he has cleared all of them without much effort.

Right now, as long as you defeat the red-robed youth on the ninth layer, you can successfully pass the so-called 'Tower of Courage', which is the test of the second level.

The familiar strong light shone out from the word 'brave' again, and Lin Beichen seemed to be completely accustomed to it, so he slowly closed his eyes, gently relaxed his mind, and accepted the transmission of the strong light.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that the scene in front of him was somewhat unfamiliar.

Seeing that this ninth layer was not the same martial arts arena as the previous one to eighth floors, this was completely beyond his expectations.

It's a small attic, and although the light is a little dim, you can vaguely make out the surroundings.

The attic was extremely old, and there were no other objects except for a simple square table placed in front of Lin Beichen.

There are traces of time everywhere, and the cobwebs that can be touched at your fingertips seem to indicate that no one has been here in this small attic for a long time.

Faced with this sudden change, Lin Beichen was a little stunned all of a sudden, and the whole person was directly stunned.

"Hoo ......"

After a short period of stunned, Lin Beichen slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the long-awaited hope in his heart seemed to fade with this breath of turbidity.

There seemed to be a hint of disappointment in the depths of his eyes, and it flickered.

According to his expectations, he thought that this ninth layer would fight against a red-robed young man from the ninth layer of the Heavenly Yin Realm.

The origin of this red-robed young man is very likely that Tianjizi has transformed his appearance when he was young.

Fighting with one is equivalent to fighting with Tianjizi when he was young.

Tiangang Palace, one of the top and most powerful seven sects in the entire Southern Regions. And this Tianjizi is the great elder of this Tiangang Palace, the former powerhouse of the Xuandan Realm.

Whether in terms of strength and identity, it far exceeds Lin Beichen's cognition.

And to be able to achieve the position of the Great Elder of Tiangang Palace, presumably Tianjizi was also a person with excellent talent back then, and among the younger generation of that year, there was a high probability that he was also a leader.

Being able to fight with the leaders of the entire Southern Regions back then was a blessing for Lin Beichen, who had not really seen the world yet.

For this battle, he is looking forward to it from the bottom of his heart.

But now, all of that has fallen through.

In this dilapidated little attic right now, there is still the red-robed young man he was looking forward to.

"Alas......"

Lin Beichen sighed faintly, and then calmed down his frustration a little.

Suddenly, his eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of a small box on the very simple square table.

The color of the box is very similar to this dim environment, if Lin Beichen doesn't pay attention to it, he may not be able to see it.

"Da... Da... Click..."

Lin Beichen slowly approached the simple square table, picked up the box placed on the countertop, blew off the dust on the surface, and carefully examined it.

This is a wooden box, the wood used is extremely simple, not the kind of graceful and luxurious wood, giving Lin Beichen the feeling that it is an extremely ordinary ordinary wooden box.

There was nothing else in the whole little attic, except for this wooden box. But this is the ninth layer of this so-called 'Tower of Courage', and the difficulty of being able to climb here is only known to Lin Beichen.

Although it wasn't difficult for him, if he were an ordinary cultivator, how could anyone climb here as easily as he did.

There is only one wooden box, how is it possible?

"Hoo ......"

Thinking of this, Lin Beichen took a deep breath and slowly opened the box.

As the box was opened, a golden light shot out from the wooden box, illuminating the golden splendor of the dim little attic, which was incomparably bright.

Lin Beichen habitually closed his eyes, but heard a strange roar in his ears.

It was a voice he'd never heard before, it wasn't like a human sound, it was a bit like... Monsters!

At the same time, in the extremely small attic on this side, an extremely strong and domineering force was set off.

And this power comes from inside the box!

Lin Beichen's hands trembled suddenly, and he almost threw out the wooden box in his hand.

Lin Beichen, who was frightened, suddenly opened his eyes and hurriedly looked at the wooden box he was holding in his hand.

I saw that in the wooden box, there was a golden ball of energy, in which extremely domineering energy fluctuations were constantly emitted.

This kind of power, he had never seen before, and he had an urge to make people kneel down.

But Lin Beichen relied on his strong will to stand up straight and straight on his knees that were about to bend.

"It's ......"

Looking at the energy ball in the wooden box he was holding, suddenly, Lin Beichen seemed to remember something in his heart, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a look of shock spread all over his face.

"Long Yuan!"

Lin Beichen subconsciously exclaimed these two words.

Immediately, an irrepressible ecstasy surged into my heart.

This dragon yuan is the most important material of the 'Dragon Muscle Pill', and this 'Dragon Muscle Pill' is the pill that has the hope of curing Cang Xuanzi's injuries.

If he could rely on this 'Dragon Tendon Pill' to restore Cang Xuanzi's strength, and even if there was a glimmer of hope to break through and succeed in taking that step, he would have an extremely powerful helper.

At that time, walking in the Xuanling Dynasty, there will no longer be any need to be afraid of the Bloody Cloth Sect.

He had promised Cang Xuanzi that he would have the opportunity to heal his injuries in the future, but because he didn't find this dragon yuan, he could only look at fate.

But unexpectedly, today it was on the ninth floor of this 'Tower of Courage' that he found it.

It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

Now that he had found the most important and rarest dragon yuan, although the other materials were expensive, they could be bought with spirit crystals, which was not a big problem.

Now, as long as he can have the strength of a fourth-order alchemist and be able to refine a fourth-order elixir, then this 'Dragon Tendon Pill' can be successfully refined.

Cang Xuanzi recovers from his injuries, and hopefully!

Thinking of this, Lin Beichen's face was full of joy, and then he carefully covered the wooden box, and with a thought, he withdrew the storage space of the system.

He is a person who attaches great importance to commitments, and now he sees the hope of fulfilling his promises, and his heart is naturally happy.

After putting away the wooden box, in an instant, the golden little attic turned back into darkness.

Lin Beichen took a few deep breaths, calmed down the excitement in his heart, and looked around again.

Only then did he remember that he had successfully reached the ninth layer, and it seemed that according to the handwriting written on the boulder before, he had passed the test.

But now, a few minutes had passed since he ascended to the ninth layer, and there was still no white light that had teleported him before.

He didn't seem to be able to find a way out.

This time, Lin Beichen was anxious and began to look around, wanting to see if this teleportation circle was hidden.

But he soon found out, even after he searched all the corners of this small attic, he still couldn't find any trace of the existence of the teleportation circle.

"I'm rubbing, what the hell is the machine doing this day? It's not going to trap me here, is it? ”

At this moment, Lin Beichen was even more panicked, and his heart immediately began to be a little impatient, and he couldn't help but scold a few words, and secretly slandered this Tianji in his heart.

"Let me out! Depend on! ”

"Let me out!"

Lin Beichen tried to shout a few times, but it was still to no avail.

After the shouting slowly dissipated, there was only the sound of Lin Beichen's rapid breathing in the small small attic.

His cries were not answered in the slightest.

More and more cold sweat flowed down his forehead, and the back of the white shirt was also in a panic, unconsciously soaked.

In the small space, the sense of depression was extremely strong, seriously eroding his heart, and the fear of the unknown had already unconsciously replaced the joy of obtaining Long Yuan.

"Tianjizi senior?"

"You have a lot of them, so let me out, right?"

Lin Beichen realized that maybe there was something wrong with his tone just now, and at this moment, he tried to shout a few times very politely.

But unsurprisingly, he didn't get any response from Tianjizi, and the silence in the small attic was fierce, and his rapid breathing was clearly audible.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, there was a sudden glimmer of light in his desperate eyes.

He thought of the handwriting on the boulder: if you feel invincible, how to escape this 'tower of courage'.

"Tianjizi is unparalleled in the world!"

The shouts echoed through the small attic until they slowly dispersed.

Just when the light in Lin Beichen's eyes was about to be extinguished again, an extremely familiar and intense white light blinded him.