Chapter 43 Seventieth Floor

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Dai Tao couldn't help but be frightened by the strong fighting spirit revealed in Guo Bannong's eyes.

Her hand on the bell retracted involuntarily. For some reason, she felt that she did not have the courage to ring the bell under such eyes.

She did not leave, but looked at Guo Bannong tremblingly.

With every step he took, the bloody footprints on the steps became more and more obvious, and the huge pressure of his consciousness forced his ears to bleed. Dai Tao couldn't bear to look at it anymore, but he didn't dare not look at it.

We are all from the same sect. If he falls, I can still help ring the bell, which is better than actually dying in this tower.

Guo Bannong had climbed halfway up the floor, and Dai Tao's remaining spiritual energy left her with no chance to hesitate. She gritted her teeth and followed.

When she stepped onto the steps to the seventieth floor, she realized why the seventieth floor was called the watershed of death.

The road ahead depends on the pills, which is difficult to say, but not unbearable. But the environment on the 70th floor suddenly changed, and the sharp pressure of spiritual consciousness was actually dissolved into the surrounding spiritual energy, forcing people climbing the tower to inhale the chaotic spiritual energy every time they took a breath, causing pain to all the internal organs, comparable to Torture!

Dai Tao regretted taking just one step, but this tower can advance but not retreat.

Of course, she could ring the bell at any time.

Before Dai Tao stretched out his hand, he couldn't help but look up again.

Missing half a floor, she could no longer see Guo Bannong's figure, but the painful low moans and heavy breathing in the distance were still there, proving that Guo Bannong was still alive.

Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, so consider yourself doing a good deed.

Dai Tao encouraged herself on the spot, her eyes changed several times, became more and more determined, and chose to move forward again...

"Ding Dang..."

"Ding Dang..."

As the sun went down, the bell in the tower rang a few more times, and the disciples who couldn't hold on walked out one after another.

At this time, outside the Tibetan Treasure Tower, the disciple guarding the tower looked at the record sheet: "There are six more people."

Another disciple said: "Chun Xia, Wang Polu, and Jiang Yunchen haven't come out yet. As expected, they are all geniuses. Zhao Yisu, maybe he can last a little longer than the average disciple, but it won't last longer than tonight at most."

"No, I think Zhao Yisu can still hold on for a long time. Her determination is far beyond comparison."

"The level above the 90th floor of the Artifact Hidden Tower is all about character. Below the 90th floor, it depends purely on aptitude. Even if Zhao Yisu is tempered by the thunder tribulation, his spiritual roots are only C-level. Since the tower was built, there has never been a C-level person. Disciples with spiritual roots can climb to the 70th floor. As for Ding and other spiritual roots, the 60th floor is as high as the sky... Huh?"

While speaking, the disciple opened the roster again: "Guo Bannong hasn't come out yet? He is obviously Ding's spiritual root..."

Climbing below the 90th floor of the Hidden Treasure Tower must be completed in one day, because the pressure of the environment forces the monks to consume spiritual energy all the time. No matter how much spiritual energy they have, if they do not climb the 90th floor in one day, it is time to quit.

As for the ninetieth floor, the pressure from the outside world will gradually decrease, but the test of people's character has just begun.

Some people say that the level above ninety is a nightmare, some say it is an illusion of six desires and seven emotions, and some say it is a question of past and present lives... But everyone's circumstances are different, and no one's answer can be used as a standard.

It is precisely because the ninetieth floor and above are so special that it is difficult to predict how long each person will stay there. Last time Duanyang stayed in the pagoda for four months, according to historical records of Fuxi Mountain, the senior who stayed the longest stayed for three years.

In short, those are all matters above the 90th level, and are matters for first-class spiritual geniuses. What does it have to do with Guo Bannong and Zhao Yisu?

It was almost dark at this time. According to the normal speed of climbing the tower, the disciples below the seventieth floor should have come out long ago.

Dai Tao has a second-class spiritual root and is rich in elixirs. Maybe he can survive for a while longer, but Guo Bannong and Zhao Yisu cannot survive until now even if they rely on elixirs...

The two of them were talking randomly, vaguely aware that the situation of climbing the tower this time seemed a bit strange.

At this time, a bell rang in the tower: "Ding Bell—Ding Bell—"

Two sounds.

The disciples guarding the tower moved quickly to get the person out of the tower.

Dai Tao's face was full of embarrassment, and as soon as his feet landed on the ground, he let out a burst of violent vomiting.

Several people who had been guarding outside the tower rushed up immediately: "Little sister..."

"Senior Sister Dai Tao!"



The crowd surrounded Dai Tao.

Dai Tao quickly pushed away her brother's hand that was supporting her, lay on the ground and retched for a while, almost losing her breath.

Dai Yuehai quickly brought out the spiritual energy. He was a monk in the middle stage of the third grade, and he quickly restored Dai Tao's color.

"Little sister, how are you?"

"I'm fine, brother, I climbed to the seventieth floor!"

A flash of horror flashed in Dai Yuehai's eyes: "We agreed to come down after more than sixty floors. Why did we climb so high? What if I hurt you?"

Dai Tao felt a warm feeling in his heart. Ordinary people would be extremely pleasantly surprised when they hear about the seventieth floor, thinking that this is a great event that brings glory to the family, but the eldest brother only cares about her body...

While the two were talking, Guo Bannong was meditating behind him. He was in terrible shape, like a balloon leaking blood all over his body. His original blue shirt had been dyed dark red, and the strong smell of blood was constantly gushing out from his body.

The disciples who came to watch the excitement couldn't help but stay away. Guo Bannong was usually very violent and not popular, and no one was willing to help him at this time.

Dai Tao looked back and couldn't help showing admiration: "Brother, Guo Bannong climbed to the seventy-first floor. I chased him to climb to the seventieth floor."

"Seventy-one floors?!"

"He has a spiritual root like Ding, and he actually reached the seventy-first floor!"

"Guo Bannong is desperate for his life, crazy..."



Everyone was already talking together, and someone from the crowd who had been watching indifferently suddenly stepped out and approached Guo Bannong.

"Senior Brother Guo, are you okay? I have the Yuan Yang Pill here, which can..."

"Get out!" Guo Bannong forced out one word, and immediately spurted out another mouthful of blood.

The man's face changed slightly and he walked away.

Someone next to me was saying: "What kind of temper does he have? He really doesn't know what's good or bad..."

Dai Yuehai pulled Dai Tao up and gave her a pill: "Take it quickly, you will feel much better."

Dai Tao stood up with the help of his elder brother and suddenly threw the pill into Guo Bannong's hands.

Guo Bannong meditated to heal his wounds, with his palms facing upward, he passively took the elixir. He frowned slightly, and the expression on his face twitched, as if he was about to say something.

Dai Tao grabbed Bai and said, "This is the fifth-grade Yuan Yang Pill. If you don't want to die, just take it. It's not free. You can pay me back the money after you recover."

When Guo Bannong heard this, he refined the elixir in his palm without hesitation and absorbed it directly.

Dai Tao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Dai Yuehai shook his head and scolded her: "My uncle gave it to you. You can explain it yourself when you go back."

Dai Tao gradually walked away surrounded by everyone.

After Guo Bannong calmed down his breath, he slowly stood up and left alone in the night...

The disciple guarding the door was quite shocked and looked up at the sky again.

The next one to come out should be Zhao Yisu, right?