I don’t know how much time has passed.
In the competition field inside the tower, Lin Beichen slowly lowered his raised right hand, and the spiritual energy fluctuations lingering around him gradually dissipated.
He was dressed in white clothes and stood with his hands behind his back. His silver-white hair was draped down to his waist, and he looked like an immortal without any wind.
He looked quietly in the direction a hundred meters away. In those black pupils, there was a Tai Chi pattern slowly rotating. It looked extremely deep and easy to fall into.
In the direction he was looking, there were three young men in red robes who looked exactly the same.
The illusory bodies of these three young people in red robes are slowly becoming transparent at this moment, and the originally surging spiritual energy fluctuations around these three people are also slowly dissipating as their bodies become transparent.
Not long after, the scent of these three red-robed youths disappeared from the entire space.
"The next floor...is the ninth floor."
"I'm really looking forward to it..."
Lin Beichen clenched his fists unconsciously, fighting spirit burning deep in his heart.
Once he reached the eighth floor, he could say that he had cleared them all without much effort.
Now, as long as he defeats the red-robed young man on the ninth floor, he can successfully pass the so-called 'Tower of Courage', which is the second test.
The familiar strong light shone out from the word 'brave' again, and Lin Beichen seemed to be completely used to it. Then he slowly closed his eyes, gently relaxed his mind, and accepted the transmission of the strong light.
When he opened his eyes again, he found that the scene in front of him was strange.
He saw that the ninth floor was not a competition ground like the previous floors one to eight, which was completely beyond his expectation.
This is a small attic. Although the light is a bit dark, the surrounding environment can be vaguely recognized.
The attic was extremely old, with no other objects except a simple square table placed in front of Lin Beichen.
There are traces of time everywhere, and the spider webs that can be easily touched seem to indicate that no one has been to this small attic for a long time.
Facing this sudden change, Lin Beichen was a little confused for a moment, and he froze on the spot.
"call……"
After a brief daze, Lin Beichen slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the long-awaited hope in his heart seemed to disappear with the breath of turbid air.
There seemed to be a trace of disappointment in the depths of his eyes.
According to his expectations, he thought that this ninth level would be a battle with a red-robed young man at the ninth level of Tianyin Realm.
The origin of this young man in red robe is most likely that Tianjizi transformed his appearance when he was young.
Fighting against him is equivalent to fighting against Tian Jizi when he was young.
Tiangang Hall, one of the seven most top and most powerful sects in the entire Southern Region. And this Tianjizi is the great elder of Tiangang Palace, a former powerful man in the Mysterious Pill Realm.
Both in terms of strength and identity, they far exceeded Lin Beichen's knowledge.
To be able to achieve the position of the Great Elder of Tiangang Hall, Tianjizi must have been a very talented person back then. Among the younger generation at that time, there was a high probability that he was also among the leaders.
Being able to compete with the best of the entire southern region was a blessing for Lin Beichen, who had not really seen the big world yet.
He was looking forward to this battle in his heart.
But now, all this has come to nothing.
In this dilapidated small attic, there was nowhere to see the young man in red robe that he was expecting.
"well……"
Lin Beichen sighed quietly, and then calmed down his disappointment a little.
Suddenly, his eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of a small box on the extremely simple square table.
The color of the box was very similar to the dim environment. If Lin Beichen didn't look carefully, he might not be able to see it.
"Da da da…"
Lin Beichen slowly approached the simple square table, picked up the box placed on the table, blew off the dust on the surface, and looked at it carefully.
This is a wooden box. The wood used is extremely simple. It is not the kind of graceful and luxurious wood. It feels to Lin Beichen like an extremely ordinary wooden box.
There were no other objects in the entire small attic, just this wooden box. But this is the ninth floor of the so-called 'Tower of Courage'. Only Lin Beichen knows how difficult it is to climb here.
Although it is not difficult for him, if it were an ordinary cultivator, it would not be as easy as him to get up here.
There is only a wooden box, how is that possible?
"call……"
Thinking of this, Lin Beichen took a deep breath and slowly opened the box.
The moment the box was opened, a golden light shot out from the wooden box, illuminating the originally dim attic with splendor and incomparable brightness.
Lin Beichen closed his eyes tightly as a habit, but heard a strange roar coming from his ears.
He had never heard this sound before. It didn't sound like a human being, but it sounded a bit like...a monster!
At the same time, an extremely fierce and domineering force arose in this extremely small attic.
And this power comes from inside the box!
With his eyes closed, Lin Beichen's hands suddenly trembled and he almost threw the wooden box in his hands.
The frightened Lin Beichen suddenly opened his eyes and quickly looked at the wooden box in his hand.
I saw a ball of golden energy in the wooden box, from which extremely domineering energy fluctuations were continuously emitted.
He had never seen this kind of power before, and he had the urge to make people kneel down.
But Lin Beichen relied on his strong will to forcefully stand up his knees that were about to bend.
"This is……"
Looking at the energy ball in the wooden box he was holding, Lin Beichen suddenly seemed to think of something in his heart. His pupils suddenly shrank, and a look of shock filled his entire face.
"Long Yuan!"
Lin Beichen subconsciously exclaimed these two words.
Immediately, uncontrollable ecstasy suddenly surged into my heart.
This dragon essence is the most important ingredient of the 'Dragon Tendon Pill', and this 'Dragon Tendon Pill' is the pill that has the hope of curing Cang Xuanzi's injuries.
If Cang Xuanzi's strength can be restored with the help of this 'Dragon Tendon Pill', and there is even a glimmer of hope that he can successfully take that step, he will have an extremely powerful helper.
By then, walking in the Xuanling Dynasty, you will no longer have to be afraid of the Blood Clothes Sect.
He had promised Cang Xuanzi before that he would cure his injuries if he had the opportunity in the future, but because he did not find the dragon essence, he could only rely on fate.
But he didn't expect that he would find it today on the ninth floor of the 'Tower of Courage'.
It's true that you can't find anything without wearing iron shoes, and it doesn't take any effort to get it.
Now he has found the most important and rarest Dragon Yuan. Although other various materials are expensive, they can be bought with spiritual crystals, so it is not a big problem.
Now, as long as he has the strength of a fourth-level alchemist and can refine a fourth-level elixir, then the 'Dragon Tendon Pill' can be successfully refined.
There is hope that Cang Xuanzi can recover from his injuries!
Thinking of this, Lin Beichen's face was full of joy, and then he carefully closed the wooden box, and with a thought, he took it back to the storage space of the system.
He is a person who attaches great importance to promises. Now that he sees the hope of fulfilling his promises, he is naturally very happy.
After putting away the wooden box, in an instant, the splendid little attic turned dark again.
Lin Beichen took a few deep breaths, calmed down his inner excitement, and looked around again.
He just remembered at this moment that he had successfully reached the ninth floor. It seemed that according to the handwriting written on the boulder before, he had passed the test.
But now several minutes have passed since he climbed to the ninth floor, but the white light that teleported him before has still not appeared.
He couldn't seem to find a way out.
At this time, Lin Beichen became anxious and began to look around, wanting to see if the teleportation circle was hidden.
But he soon discovered that even though he had searched all the corners of the small attic, he still could not find any trace of the existence of the teleportation circle.
"Hell, what on earth is the machine doing today? Isn't it trying to trap me here?"
Now Lin Beichen was even more panicked, and immediately began to feel a little impatient. He couldn't help but curse a few words, and secretly slandered Tianji in his heart.
"Let me out! Damn it!"
"Let me out quickly!"
Lin Beichen tried shouting a few times, but it still didn't help.
After the shouting slowly dispersed, the only sound in the small attic was Lin Beichen's rapid breathing.
His cry received no response at all.
More and more cold sweat flowed down from his forehead, and the back of the white shirt was also in a panic, and it was soaked unconsciously.
In the small space, the sense of depression was extremely strong, seriously eroding his heart. The fear of the unknown had already unconsciously replaced the joy of obtaining Long Yuan.
"Senior Tianjizi?"
"Your Majesty, you have a lot, please let me out?"
Lin Beichen realized that maybe his tone just now was wrong, so he tried to shout a few more times in an extremely polite manner.
But no surprise, he didn't get any response from Tianjizi. The small attic was extremely silent, and his rapid breathing could be heard clearly.
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared in his desperate eyes.
He thought of the writing on the boulder: If you feel defeated, how to escape from this 'Tower of Courage'.
"Tianjizi is unparalleled in the world!"
The shouts echoed continuously in this small attic until they slowly dispersed.
Just when the light in Lin Beichen's eyes was about to go out again, a very familiar strong white light blinded him.
