On the fourth floor of the Demon Punishment Tower, the light light hung motionlessly, and there was no hope that this light would disappear.

Time flies, and half a year has passed.

"Is there something wrong with the formation of the Demon Punishment Tower?"

"This demon tower was built by ancient monks, and it has been tens of thousands of years of wind and rain. It's normal to fall into disrepair and have some minor problems. I heard from those monks who studied the formation deeply that no matter how strong the formation is, it will have an expiration date, and all kinds of small problems will slowly appear. ”

"That's right, there's no one in the tower at all! Who has the ability to stay on the fourth floor of the tower for more than half a year. ”

There is a saying among the teahouses and wine shops in Wangtian City, the Immortal Tower, and the low-level monks, and it is gradually beginning to be accepted by everyone. There are no obvious loopholes in this statement, which can perfectly explain why that little light has been on the tower for so long.

No matter how sensational the event is, after half a year, it will slowly fall silent.

This turmoil gradually subsided, and the lives of the monks in the city were not disturbed too much, alchemy and refining weapons in the city, hunting in the Yunze Mountains, and running merchants, what should they do or what they should continue to do

The fourth floor of the Demon Punishment Tower, in the stone room formation space.

A figure as fast as a light smoke drifted in the stone room, constantly releasing spells in his hand, fighting with a fifth-order phantom demon beast, gaining experience in fighting with the phantom demon beast.

With each of his shots, the spell range was able to cover almost one-tenth of the stone chamber space, and it was extremely difficult for the Phantom Demon Beast to escape from his large-scale spell bombardment.

It only took a quarter of a pillar of incense to shatter and dissolve the fifth-order phantom demon beast under the fierce bombardment of spells.

"A quarter pillar of incense!"

"From the time it took to kill a fifth-order demon beast in the beginning, it took half a pillar of incense, to now it only takes a short quarter of a pillar of incense. The time to cast spells has been compressed to the limit, and the power of spells has been increased to the limit!"

Ye Chen's heart was not shocked.

Day after day, I don't know how many phantom demon beasts I have killed, and the eight mid-level spells are even more skillful to the extreme.

He is also becoming more and more familiar with all kinds of phantom demon beasts, and can predict almost every move of them, and launch an attack in advance. In such a situation, it became faster and faster to kill a fifth-order phantom demon beast.

It's a pity. The power of his eight mid-level spells had been cultivated to the limit, and the casting time had also reached the shortest limit.

Any kind of combat technique and spell has a limit to its own power, and it cannot be improved infinitely.

Medium-tier skills and mid-tier spells have lower limits.

Under normal circumstances, a monk would need to cultivate for ten years, or even decades, depending on his spiritual root qualifications, before he could cultivate a mid-level spell to the limit. So a ten-year-old young foundation monk. Generally, you can only master one to two or three mid-level spells. It's easy to learn too much but not to be proficient.

Ye Chen's crazy cultivation in the Demon Punishment Tower lasted day and night, and it only took half a year to reach this limit. And it's also eight mid-level spells.

Cultivating in this tower is extremely efficient in increasing the power of spells. The aura in the Demon Suppression Tower is too strong, and the tower is four floors alone. It is forty times more than the outside world. Endless phantom demon beasts for monks to fight and cultivate. This is also in the Demon Punishment Tower, a special place that is very suitable for cultivating spells, that has such a magical effect.

The monks practiced spells in this demon tower for an hour, which was almost worth one or two days of cultivation in the outside world. The other monks were trying to find a way to stay in the tower for a few more hours. Unfortunately, they could not do so, and were forced to leave the tower after staying for an hour or two at most.

That is, Ye Chen, there are as many as dozens of fourth-order fire crows in the Immortal Mansion, and with the help of the power of these fire crows, he can stay in the Demon Punishment Tower for a long time. He has been cultivating spells for half a year. It's almost as good as a decade or two. If it was outside, Ye Chen would probably have to work hard for another decade or two to cultivate all these mid-level spells to the consummation realm.

The power of Ye Chen's eight mid-level spells has been increased to the limit, and if he continues to stay in the tower, there is no way to continue to improve unless he learns other new spells.

However, Ye Chen was not in a hurry to get out of the tower, and still stayed in the tower to continue cultivating the Yuan Shen.

The Demon Punishment Tower is full of spiritual energy. In fact, it is very suitable for cultivating the Yuan Shen. It's just that there is an endless stream of phantom demon beasts in the Demon Suppression Tower, and it is difficult for ordinary monks to meditate and cultivate the Yuan Shen in the Demon Punishment Tower. But for Ye Chen, it wasn't a big problem.

After Ye Chen killed the phantom demon beast, he immediately released five fire crows to continue to entangle with the new phantom demon beast in the tower.

He then sat cross-legged in the lotus seat.

Take out a sixth-order Ice Quenching Vitality Pill from the storage bag and take it.

Exercise refining. A stream of Yuan Qi with an icy aura flowed through the meridians in his body. The creeks grew and grew like they converged, rushing up, and there was a faint roar of rolling. His flesh, bones, and meridians trembled slightly under the drive of this vital current, and continued to strengthen day after day.

The whole person is steaming in a cloud of aura in the lotus, and even the pores of the skin are permeated with aura, imperceptibly transforming.

His skin even glowed faintly, tough as iron. Ordinary swords are difficult to hurt him in the slightest, only magic weapons and flying swords can hurt him.

Ye Chen has been staying at the consummation of the fourth layer of foundation building for more than a month, encountering a small bottleneck, and has not been able to break through, and he is sprinting with all his strength during this time.

It would take nearly half an hour to refine and absorb a sixth-order Yuan Qi Pill.

He then took the second Ice Quenching Yuan Qi Pill and the third Ice Quenching Yuan Qi Pill.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Ye Chen's body shook violently.

"Five floors in the foundation building period!"

"Breakthrough!"

Ye Chen's heart was overjoyed.

His gaseous primordial spirit suddenly expanded and contracted sharply, instantly breaking through that thin layer of invisible shackles. His gaseous spirit became thicker and thicker, waiting for it to completely condense into a liquid, which was when he formed a golden pill. However, it is still early to reach the realm of Jindan.

Ye Chen's current goal was to attack the peak of the ninth layer of the foundation.

After half a year of hard work, it finally paid off.

In just half a year, he stepped from the fourth floor of the foundation to the fifth floor of the foundation.

This kind of cultivation speed is quite amazing, and I am afraid that there are only a handful of young disciples in the entire Tianxu Sect.

"The eight mid-level spells have been cultivated to the limit, and today they have even broken through the fifth layer of foundation building. The 50,000 spirit stones in the Immortal Mansion have been exhausted, and it won't do much to continue to stay in the tower, it's time to go out!"

Ye Chen said secretly in his heart.

Counting the time, this was the sixth full month since he entered the fourth floor of the Demon Punishment Tower.

In the cultivation of day and night, it seems to be a snap of a finger.

However, Ye Chen was even more sluggish. I also knew that if I walked out of the tower like this, I was afraid that it would immediately cause an uproar in Wangtian City.

After all, he had been in the tower for too long, and it was unbelievably long. Ordinary monks are counted in the tower in terms of hours, but he is counted in months, and if he goes out like this, something big must happen.

Even if the Zhuji monk didn't dare to do anything to him, the Jindan seniors of the major immortal sects would come to the door and ask about it. Let's see if there's something wrong with the Demon Tower. Or did he have some secret means.

After all, being able to stay in the Demon Suppression Tower for a long time is of great benefit to the disciples of this sect, and no immortal sect will not be blushing.

In order to avoid triggering shocks. Ye Chen had already thought of a countermeasure.

Tomorrow is the first day of the month, the gate of the Demon Pagoda will be opened, and a large number of monks will enter the tower at this time. Out of the tower.

"Go out tomorrow! Get some spirit stones back, and find more powerful combat skills and spells by the way. ”

Ye Chen thought to himself.

Although he was extremely satisfied with the results of his cultivation in the past six months, he was also very aware that he had reached a limit.

To put it bluntly, he is now in an embarrassing state of being high or low.

He was proficient in eight mid-level spells, which was enough to easily deal with mid-foundation building monks.

But these alone are not enough to fight with those ninth-level peak cultivators. Those ninth-level peak cultivators who built the foundation were born in a wealthy family of immortal cultivators, and they practiced the best exercises. It's terrifying.

Don't talk about others, let's take Liu Hongdan, the little demon girl of the Wind Demon Gate who he once fought for, for example. The little demon girl's exercises are extremely weird, a dual-system monk of wind and fire, with the fastest speed of the wind system, and the fastest and abnormal attack of the fire system. Fighting with the little demon girl, I'm afraid that if his eight spells don't show their power, they will be unlucky.

Ye Chen didn't use the fire crow group in the Immortal Mansion. I was not sure that I would win in the battle with this little demon girl.

Four and a half years later, in the joint examination of the Nine Great Immortal Sects, the Tianxu Sect would send five disciples of the ninth layer of the foundation to participate in the joint examination. Each of them must be the top and outstanding, and their cultivation and combat power are definitely first-class candidates.

Qualifying for one of these five places is not easy to obtain.

When he participated in the joint examination of the Nine Great Immortal Sects, the fire crow group in his Immortal Mansion would definitely not be able to take it out.

These eight mid-level spells alone are not enough. He also had to strike a fatal blow at the top of the means.

What Ye Chen could hold in his hand was the ancient code of the "Lotus Codex", and the "Devouring Yuan Codex", the code of the Demon Sect.

It's a pity that there are some combat skills in the Lotus Codex. You have to cultivate at a very high level in order to exert your power, and if you cultivate low, you will not be effective. And the "Devouring Yuan Code" is also very strong, but unfortunately there are many drawbacks, and he still doesn't dare to take the risk of learning it easily

The next day, early in the morning.

Looking at the heavenly city, on the square of the Demon Pagoda, the monks are crowded.

It's as lively as ever.

The excited crowd of monks, pointing and pointing, was judgmental.

The door of the tower opened, and many monks rushed into the tower to cultivate. A large amount of light appeared on the tower of the Demon Punishment Tower.

After an hour or two, many monks began to be forced out of the tower.

Some of these monks were unwilling to be driven out of the tower so quickly, scolding the demon beast for being too strong, regretting that they made a small mistake when they made a move, but they were helpless, who told them that their strength was not good.

At this time, Ye Chen's figure appeared in front of the gate of the tower, with a dejected look, he returned the demon token to the tower guard, and quickly blended into the crowd of monks.

There are so many monks like him that naturally no one will pay much attention to them.

"Senior Brother Ye!"

A cry of surprise stopped him.

Ye Chen was puzzled, looked back, and saw that his fellow junior brother Wei Ming also happened to come out of the tower, and waved his hand excitedly at him.