This was not what he expected, it just came earlier than he expected.
Jiang Yunchen turned on his life chart and saw that Zhao Yisu's fire had increased significantly.
Ha, it seems that he underestimated the speed of Zhao Yisu absorbing spiritual energy.
Now he can leave the tower first, but if Zhao Yisu is left here, this girl's use of the weapon tower to practice will be exposed sooner or later without his cover.
He had to stop and let Zhao Yisu go out with him.
However, Jiang Yunchen didn't know which floor Zhao Yisu was on. The tower couldn't retreat, and even the transmission notes couldn't be conveyed to the lower floors. After much deliberation, Jiang Yunchen had no choice but to use the old method.
He looked at the life chart, and the spiritual energy merged into it. The thunder light moved according to his heart, turned into a whip, and lightly whipped the fire color.
"hiss--"
Zhao Yisu on the 89th floor opened his eyes in pain.
She quickly stabilized her state, controlled her spiritual energy to build the inner alchemy, and when she saw that the inner alchemy was in no different condition, she cursed and stopped meditating. In her spiritual sea, there was another thunder light, which was surrounding the spiritual sea. Keep spinning.
After the two thunder lights met, they condensed into one, merged into the spiritual energy of the spiritual sea, and disappeared.
Zhao Yisu lit up his fortune chart.
The thunder on the fortune board was still condensed into a whip shape, as if she would continue to whip down another whip if she didn't respond.
Zhao Yisu gritted his teeth - you are the one taking the initiative to provoke me again!
She controlled the fire color on her life chart, gathered it into a whip, and whipped the opponent hard!
Jiang Yunchen: "..." His face was quite ugly.
He knew that Zhao Yisu would definitely fight back, but the whip hurt more than he expected!
Jiang Yunchen held back his anger and pretended to fight back. He raised the lightning on his life chart and shrank back involuntarily when he saw the fire. Through the fire, he seemed to be able to see Zhao Yisu shrugging his shoulders. , waiting for the next burst of pain to strike.
He snorted secretly, dispersed the gathered thunder whip, turned it into a ball of thunder, and landed on the life chart again without moving.
But he also noticed that there was another touch of fire belonging to Zhao Yisu in his spiritual sea, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.
Zhao Yisu waited for a moment, but the expected pain did not appear, and he gradually calmed down.
If Jiang Yunchen deliberately made things difficult for her, he wouldn't just stop like this... She tried to regain control of the fire color on her life chart and patted Jiang Yunchen lightly.
It was said to be a "tap", but the attack on the fate plate was directly applied to the spiritual sea, and the stinging sensation was clearly transmitted to Jiang Yunchen's body. However, he also understood that Zhao Yisu's move was a test, so he continued to stand still.
Sure enough, after this gentle pat, Zhao Yisu concluded that Jiang Yunchen's intention was to call out, not to embarrass.
It seems that something happened.
Zhao Yisu raised his head and looked at the ninetieth floor. In that case, he still went up to join Jiang Yunchen.
She reluctantly stood up from the eighty-ninth floor,
At this time, she could only rely on the ten points awarded daily by the system to roughly estimate that she had been stranded in the tower for more than two years. If Jiang Yunchen hadn't urged her, she would have been able to practice on the 89th floor for half a year.
The inner elixir in the spiritual sea has taken on an obvious physical shape, which is a sign that it has reached the middle stage of the third level.
Zhao Yisu thought he was practicing fast enough, but after lighting up his fortune chart, he saw that Jiang Yunchen's thunder was still crushing him, which was disappointing.
One day, she will surpass Jiang Yunchen's cultivation level, and then she will use the life chart to give him a whip!
Zhao Yisu climbed to the ninetieth floor.
As you go up to this level, the pressure around you suddenly eases, and it seems that it is not in the same realm as the eighty-ninth level.
She climbed all the way to the ninety-ninth floor almost unimpeded. If Duanyang knew about it, she would be furious to death.
From the ninetieth floor onwards, he went through difficult steps. He suffered mental torture and torture almost every second of the days he was trapped in the tower, unlike Zhao Yisu, who felt as if he were walking on flat ground.
After arriving at the ninety-ninth floor, Jiang Yunchen had been waiting for her for a long time: "It took me so long to come up. I thought you died on the way."
Zhao Yisu: "Why are you asking me to come up? Is there something wrong?"
As she said this, she looked around at the ninety-ninth floor.
The top floor of the legendary Tibetan Treasure Tower, where Senior Brother Duanyang came up and ordered the leader to open an altar to worship ancestors and announce it to the world, looks like this.
It is simple and unpretentious, with a few magical artifacts piled in the corner, and there is a faint smell.
Taking another closer look, there was an ugly black and fluffy thing lying in front of the magic weapon.
"This is……"
As soon as she pointed at the thing, the thing seemed to feel something in its heart. It opened its mouth and burped, and the surrounding aura thinned rapidly as it opened its mouth at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Is it it again, swallowing spiritual energy?"
This thing has some differences from when Zhao Yisu first met. For example, it has evolved complete facial features. The eyes are eyes and the nose is a nose. It is no longer a blurry mass.
But that still doesn't stop it from being ugly.
Its face looks like it has been hammered by someone. Some places are bulging and some are pitted. As for the eyes and nose... Let's put it this way, when the kindergarten children are making a snowman, they just poke a few holes on the snowman's head, and it will look like it's gone. Better looking than this guy.
Jiang Yunchen raised his hand, and the ugly thing shook its head, stood up, and disappeared into his sleeve.
He has been a foodie for thousands of years. The Spirit Cleansing Cup and this monster are his biggest secrets. Only his master Fuyaozi has ever seen them.
At this moment, Jiang Yunchen showed his foodie in front of Zhao Yisu without any psychological burden. This may mean that Zhao Yisu does not constitute any deterrent in his mind, or perhaps due to the influence of his horoscope, his trust in Zhao Yisu is far greater than that of ordinary people.
Zhao Yisu: "Is this your spiritual beast? It chased me a few years ago and ate a lot of spiritual energy. The son owes the father a debt, so you compensate me!"
Jiang Yunchen just raised his hand, and his consciousness swept over her body, bringing out a sense of oppression: "You have only reached the middle stage of the third level? Too slow."
Zhao Yisu: "Don't change the subject."
Jiang Yunchen: "Raise your head."
Zhao Yisu subconsciously raised his head and saw the mirror above his head.
The stairs in the tower were reflected in the mirror, which made people dizzy after looking at it for a long time. Just as she was about to close her eyes, she felt a strange force in the mirror sucking her in.
She still couldn't figure out the situation, but subconsciously grabbed Jiang Yunchen's sleeve with her backhand - she had to hold Jiang Yunchen on his back even if she died!
When he came back to his senses, he was already standing in the mirror.
Looking around was confused, the fog was thick, and there was no trace of Jiang Yunchen. Only the mirror above her head shone with a strange light, reflecting her tall figure.
Zhao Yisu: What's going on?
She calmly looked into the mirror, and saw that the originally calm mirror surface suddenly surged for a moment, as if trying to capture some scene, but it surged for a long time, but in the end it was in vain, and returned to calm again.
When the mirror surface was completely calm, the thick fog on all sides suddenly receded on its own, revealing the real scene.
The floor structure here is exactly the same as that in the tower, except that there are two more magic weapons in front, floating and glowing faintly in mid-air.
Beside the magical artifact, there were two unexpected people.
Wang Polu and Chunxia were stumbling around the magic weapon, as if they were possessed.
There were still tears on Wang Polu's face, his eyes were red, and his expression was so ferocious that people couldn't bear to look at him. In spring and summer, they are indulging in sweet dreams, smiling, and their smiles are indescribably weird.
Just as Zhao Yisu was about to call them, he was interrupted by Jiang Yunchen: "Don't call."
Zhao Yisu came to his senses: "Where is this?"
Jiang Yunchen: "The 100th floor of the Tibetan Treasure Tower."
