Chapter 120: The Third Floor of the Five Elements Tower

Dumb stopped the spiritual power in his body, and the surrounding area returned to an inky color

Dumb used the spiritual power in his body again, and when the ink faded, the door resurfaced in front of him.

There was a five-colored light at the doorway, and near the doorway, the eight candidates were still groping around the wall, oblivious to the five-colored light.

Dumb didn't say anything more to remind, and then retracted his eyes.

Looking down slightly, the clothes on his body were all burned, and Dumb took a piece of clothing and put it on his body.

He was about to walk towards the doorway, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the woman sitting upright next to him.

The woman's body was lit with flames, and in the flames, the graceful figure was completely revealed.

Dumb couldn't help but look at it a few more times, but a shadow suddenly appeared in his mind.

Dumb shook his head, thinking about something.

Retracting his gaze, Dumb walked towards the door that scattered five-colored light not far away, and in an instant, he stepped into it.

As soon as he stepped into the door, the world in front of him changed, and the colorful bright light instantly pierced him and closed his eyes.

With the experience of the first layer, Dumb immediately sat down cross-legged and sensed the light around him.

With this sense, he found that the light here had a strange power, and the perception released was scorched, making him feel a slight burning pain.

Slowly, he also noticed that the light here was different from the outside world.

The light here also breathes, but this breath is extremely weak.

The first layer is to sense it by releasing flames to produce light that will be devoured by the 'ink', but now how should he enhance the 'breath' of the 'light'.

Dumb thought about it, tried several spirits and had no effect, and finally thought of what he got on the first layer.

Dumb adjusted the operation of the spiritual power in his body, and with this operation, he felt as if his body had become a huge vortex, constantly inhaling the surrounding light into his body.

Then his skin began to itch slightly, and wisps of warm breath began to rush from the surface of his body towards the center of his eyebrows.

As time passed, his skin began to heat and burn, and the heat rushing into his eyebrows became surging.

Dumb felt that his head was about to explode, his face began to turn pale, bean-sized sweat droplets dripped from his forehead, and fine sweat soaked Dumb's clothes.

Dumb gritted his teeth and persisted, and slowly, at the center of his eyebrows, two breaths, one black and one white, emerged.

At first, the black momentum was strong, quickly devouring the white qi, but the continuous heat flow in Dumb's body poured into the center of his eyebrows, growing the white qi.

Slowly, the white gas began to have resistance, and it was difficult for the black gas to swallow the white qi.

The two breaths were drawn into a circular pattern on Dumb's forehead, with black and white occupying a semicircle, showing a confrontational posture.

At the same time, Dumb's body trembled slightly, and he suddenly felt that his sensing power had increased a lot.

The surrounding light also quickly softened.

Dumb slowly opened his eyes, and the black and white under his eyes flashed.

And before his eyes, another door had emerged.

Dumb stood up and stepped inside.

But the world of the third layer made Dumb stunned in place.

At this time, there was a secret room somewhere in the county guard's mansion.

On the floor of the secret room, a piece of green jade kept flashing with five-colored light, and the five old men sat cross-legged, exuding red, blue, black, white, and yellow lights around them.

Among them, the gray-clothed old man with a yellow light around him and a wine gourd hanging from his waist turned up slightly, and a smile appeared on his face.

Although the other four old men did not open their eyes, they felt the fluctuation of the aura of the gray-clothed old man, and one of them said with a smile, "Qin Daoyou's aura is a little chaotic, didn't he find a good seedling with no background?"

The gray-clothed old man said with a smile, "It's hard to say now, it's just that one of the Five Elements Pagoda on my side has finally stepped into the third layer." ”

"Oh, it's not far from opening the light when you step into the third layer, if you are less than eighteen years old, you can be considered a good seedling, I don't know how old he is?

The reason why the five of them were invited by the county guard to make this trip was that on the one hand, the county guard gave enough benefits, and of course, on the other hand, that is, they were lucky enough to be able to dig up a good seedling.

However, they also know that this hope is very slim.

Because cultivating the true cultivation path and fighting for qualifications and resources, without the support of resources, even if you have superior qualifications, it is difficult to stand out.

Therefore, as long as there is a little bit of sharpness in the crowd, most of them are people from the sect family.

As for the well-qualified geniuses from poor families, it's not that there aren't, but there are very few, and this time they are also holding on to their luck.

The old man in gray smiled, "Age, hehe....... Thou shalt not say, thou shalt not say ......."

Another purple-clothed old man smiled, "Brother Qin, this is yours, I mentioned the words, and I covered it up, we are all over a thousand years old, can we not even want an old face, and I can't rob you?"

The gray-clothed old man said with a smile, "This person is old, and his face is thicker than the walls of the royal city, and you can't pierce it even with a magic weapon." ”

The old man in purple laughed and said, "In that case, why do you bother to say it." ”

"Needless to say, wealth and nobility don't return to their hometowns like brocade clothes at night, this is showing off with a few of us, people who are more than two hundred years old, not naΓ―ve. The old man in Tsing Yi on the side sneered.

The old man in gray said proudly, "Then you are also naΓ―ve." ”

"Don't be happy too early, maybe people already have a teacher, and then you will be happy in vain. ”

"A boy in a mountain village, from the Academy of Cultivating Immortals, what kind of teacher can he have. ”

"In this way, I have to congratulate Brother Qin. ”

"Hehe, it's too early, it's too early. ”

Several old men talked a few more words, and there was silence in the secret room again.

Dumb originally thought that this third layer should also be an indescribable world, but everything in front of him was unexpected.

In front of me is a quiet room.

The quiet room is about ten zhang square, there are no other long things in the room, there are no tables, chairs and benches, no bed cabinets and hangers, and the bamboo and wood windows around are open.

Dumb looked out the window, there were white clouds floating in the blue sky in the distance, and a few magpies flew nearby, stopping on the branches full of apricot blossoms outside the attic, squeaking.

Suddenly, a breeze blew and shook the branches, bringing bursts of floral fragrance and a hint of coolness.

All of this is telling Dumb that the world he sees is real.

But if the world is real, then the person sitting on the futon in the center of the ashram in front of him should also be real.

But the person in front of him doesn't look like a real person no matter how he looks at it.

It doesn't seem appropriate to describe him in terms of people, but in addition to people, Dumb doesn't know what to use to describe him more appropriately.