Above the nine heavens, the Qing Realm.

Chao Yan Yan raised his fingers and counted the days, it has been several days since he came to this Shangqing Realm, and he has not even seen a human hair. Ever since he threw her outside this three-story immortal pagoda, Hongjun Immortal Ancestor hadn't come to see her again.

When he left, he didn't say anything to Chao Yanyan, but just gave her a piece of hook jade and asked her not to leave.

After that, Chao Yanyan sat in front of this tower for three whole days. There is no rotation of the sun and moon in the sky, day and night, and she can't sleep in the bright and shining day, so she has to wait boredly for the long bell when the days change.

After counting the third long bell, it means that three days have passed, and she is almost dry and petrified, and no one pays attention to her.

On the fourth day, Chao Yanyan finally stood up, twisted his sore back and arms, and walked around. The three-story tower was built in the center of a lake and was surrounded by turquoise water where nothing could be seen but water.

Chao Yanyan was about to swim out, she took off her coat and jumped into the water, but climbed up in the next second - the water was so cold that her mother couldn't stay in it for a second, let alone swim.

Stealing chickens and rice, Chao Yanyan's body was all soaked, and the cold and piercing feeling penetrated into the bones from the **'s clothes, so cold that she kept sneezing, and she wanted to die or live.

At this juncture, the wind suddenly rose, and the wet clothes stuck to her body, so cold that she felt like her heart was about to freeze. If this continues, she will freeze to death sooner or later, looking left and right, there is no shelter around this tower, she has no choice but to push open the door of the tower and hide inside.

After Chao Yan Yan entered the tower, a circle of dark blue tall candles lit up in the building, and when he raised his eyes towards Yan Yan, his mother was terrible. This one is only three stories high from the outside, but when you come in, it is so high that you can reach the sky!

One floor after the other in the tower were small pavilions next to each other, each with a ritual artifact, and in the middle of the tower there was a suspended water-colored staircase that swirled to the sky.

Chao Yan Yan doesn't have other skills, she still has experience in dealing with magic weapons, as long as she takes a look, she can see which magic weapons are more mellow, the more mellow the aura, the higher the level of the magic weapon.

The highest-level magic weapon is an immortal weapon, the number of immortal weapons is not much, but the spiritual power is quite powerful, and an immortal weapon can rival a thousand magic weapons, such as the flute called Ruoyi that Chao Yanyan obtained, which is the best grade in the immortal weapon.

The magic weapons in this tower are arranged according to the level of spiritual power, and the magic weapons of the same level of spiritual power are placed on the same floor.

Chao Yanyan could see at a glance that the magic weapons in this building were all high-end products, like the top products of first-line brands. In addition to magic weapons, there are a lot of immortal weapons on it! And among these immortal weapons, Chao Yanyan felt a powerful spiritual power, which indicates that there is a BOSS-level super artifact on it.

Chao Yanyan was instantly happy, and he almost laughed out of breath. Because she has an innate superpower, whenever she touches any immortal weapon or magic weapon, she can get the skill of that immortal weapon or magic weapon, even if the artifact is not in her hand, the skill can be used at will.

Although there are two bugs in this superpower, the first bug is that it can only record the skills of ten magic weapons, and if you touch the eleventh magic weapon, the skills of the first magic weapon will be washed away. The second BUG is the most terrible, because the skills of these magic weapons are performed by her own mana, without the spiritual support of magic weapons, especially weak chickens, even if they can be loaded with one in appearance, and their strength is not even comparable to a single hair of magic weapons.

But just pretending to be able to scare many little demons. Chao Yan Yan was able to get the title of the first sister of Altair Mountain, all by borrowing a few high-end magic weapons from Leng Ye.

Chao Yanyan thought to herself, if she could really touch the powerful immortal weapon on this tower, in the next few thousand years, she would become the top figure in the 13th Realm, and there was no one. At that time, the entire Three Realms and Four Seas will have the legend of her sister in Morning Glory Mountain.

Just thinking about it, Chao Yanyan felt that she was about to reach the peak of her life, so she ran up the stairs, ran for a long time, her head was dizzy several times, and she took a break and continued. Just when Chao Yanyan thought that she was going to turn to the old age, she suddenly felt someone tugging on her leg.

She looked back, and not far from the bottom of the stairs, there was a woman with a white face and a white dress, who was tilting her head up, cracking a blood-red mouth, and climbing up to her.

"Ghost!" Chao Yan Yan was so frightened that she sat on the stairs with weak legs, and kept moving to the stairs behind her, the female ghost crawled faster than her, and slowly stretched out a miserable white hand and grabbed her feet.

Chao Yanyan was so frightened that she shouted and screamed, and kept kicking the head of the woman who climbed up with her feet, and the woman was in pain, let go of her feet, and raised her hands in a surrender form, "Don't kick me in the face." ”

It's not a woman's voice, it's a delicate man's voice.

Chao Yanyan stopped his legs, and when he looked closely, it seemed that he was really a blue child, and his scalp was kicked by her, and he rubbed a little blood. She blinked, sat up slowly, and reached out to brush away the long blue hair, "You're really not a ghost?"

"Me?" the man raised his face, pointed to the corpse on his arm and chest, and his voice was long and cold, "I am a corpse, not a ghost, only a corpse will grow a corpse, and a ghost will not grow." ”

"What the hell!" Chao Yanyan kicked the man in the face again, "Stay away from me, or I will recite the Great Compassion Mantra!" ”

The man raised his thin and white hand and wiped the footprints on his face, "I said don't kick my face, my bones are not very tough, if you kick my brow bone, nose bridge or chin or something, my face will collapse, and it will not be good to scare you again." ”