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Chapter 286: Forbidden Tower III

On the fifth floor of the Forbidden Tower, pillars of mental power were fiercely impacting Zhao Qingling. A faint look of pain also appeared on that pretty face that would make any man obsessed with it.

The absorption of mental power will cause everyone to suffer some pain accordingly. Those with higher mental strength, restricted by the Forbidden Tower, can only absorb a part of the mental power. After all, the pressure given by the Forbidden Tower is random.

It changes depending on the strength of the mental strength. When it becomes too strong to bear, the best choice is to leave immediately.

Zhao Qingling was sitting on the ground, wearing a white gauze pleated skirt. The hem of the skirt moved automatically without any wind, as if there was a faint breeze blowing.

There was a look of pain on her little face, and a trace of sweat broke out on her smooth forehead. Obviously, this was the Forbidden Tower starting to exert force on her, and the repulsive force of the Forbidden Tower had begun to rise.

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Zhao Qingling, who bit her silver teeth secretly and closed her eyes tightly, did not give up. Although she understood that her situation was somewhat dangerous, in order to enter the sixth level, she still needed to absorb more mental power. You must know that each level she enters is a bit dangerous.

On the first floor, a huge repulsive force will be generated at the entrance. If the mental power is not strong enough, it can only be blocked outside the entrance by the force, and there is nothing you can do.

This was deliberately set up by the Qianling Sect in order to prevent some arrogant disciples from being in danger. The disciples who can enter the Forbidden Tower will be the pillars of the Qianling Sect in the future, so they must be cherished.

The traces of spiritual power that filled the air gradually became less and less. When Zhao Qingling's mind made a buzzing sound, her eyes suddenly opened at this moment, and two rays of light burst out, surging.

The mental power she exerted lifted her up like a mountain and a tsunami, and gradually floated to the shining entrance to the sixth floor.

There was a trace of blood on the ground where he passed, which was left by Ling Yi. Zhao Qingling withdrew his gaze, looked back at the fifth layer of thin mental power, and then broke into the flickering light, and a huge force will

She rushed in and finally disappeared here

On the sixth floor of the ancient pagoda, Ling Yi is obsessed with absorbing spiritual power. Although most of the spiritual power has been absorbed by him before, the remaining spiritual power can still allow him to absorb all the original spiritual power back.

With the idea of ​​​​absorbing as much as he could, Ling Yi finally absorbed all the mental power.

"Ah!" Just when Ling Yi opened his eyes, a painful groan came into his ears.

His eyes glanced to the right, and at the shimmering entrance, Zhao Qingling, dressed in white like snow, was lying on the ground, motionless.

Feeling anxious, Ling Yi picked up Zhao Qingling in a flash. Seeing that she was still breathing, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that Zhao Qingling had forced her way into the sixth floor and had just fainted.

Smiling slightly, Ling Yi also felt relieved, and lightly scratched Zhao Qingling's little nose. Suddenly his eyes froze, and then he felt out a touch of mental power, penetrated into Zhao Qingling's mind, and wrapped up her irritable and restless mental power.

, and then slowly extracted, under the guidance of Ling Yi, a trace of spiritual power gradually broke away from the shackles of Zhao Qingling and wandered around.

With a low voice, Zhao Qingling rubbed her temples and sat up with Ling Yi's help with a pained look on her face.

"What's wrong with me?" Zhao Qingling didn't know what happened at all. When she broke into the bright and shining entrance, she fainted from the pain.

"Ling Yi, it's you!" When he opened his eyes and saw Ling Yi for the first time, Zhao Qingling immediately fell into Ling Yi's arms and sobbed softly.

"Why are you crying!" Ling Yi said with a straight face, "If I hadn't drained away your excessive mental energy, you would have almost died!"

Zhao Qingling fainted because he absorbed too much mental power on the fifth floor, not because of the blocking force at the entrance. Because he was worried that he would not be able to break into the sixth floor, Zhao Qingling absorbed too much mental power. If

A little more, and even Ling Yi is helpless

"I know I was wrong!" Zhao Qingling pouted and muttered in a low voice. She also knew the reason why she fainted.

"Don't do this again! Have you forgotten what your father said? Don't be greedy for too much!" Ling Yi lightly knocked Zhao Qingling's head and scolded with a smile.

"I didn't do it all for you! If I hadn't seen a pool of blood on the fifth floor, how could I have been so impulsive! As long as you're okay..." Zhao Qingling burst into tears and leaned on Ling Yi's shoulder, saying with some resentment.

Ling Yi was speechless, stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhao Qingling's little hand tightly, saying: "Even so, don't make fun of your own safety. I am a nine-life demon cat, and I will not die so easily!"

"Nine-life demon cat? What is that?" Zhao Qingling raised her head and frowned slightly.

"It's that kind of cat monster with nine lives!" Ling Yi said with a smile.

"Haha! This is the first time I heard someone compare myself to a beast!!" Zhao Qingling covered her mouth and laughed, her beautiful eyes turning into crescent moons.

"How dare you make fun of me!" He raised his big hand and slapped Zhao Qingling's delicate buttocks hard. Ling Yi was dumbfounded by what Zhao Qingling said.

Zhao Qingling waved her fist in dissatisfaction, rubbed her buttocks, and then fixed her eyes on Ling Yi's head, pointing at the two pieces of ancient jade with some confusion.

"what is that?"

"Two pieces of ancient jade!" Ling Yi rolled her eyes at Zhao Qingling and stretched out her hand to pick up the two pieces of ancient jade that were still floating on her head.

How long has it been, and it's still hanging over my head, letting Ling'er see my joke!

Ling Yi cursed at the two pieces of ancient jade in his heart, but his right hand that stretched out to take the two pieces of ancient jade seemed to be hindered by something and could not make normal contact with the ancient jade.

At this time, Zhao Qingling also realized that something was wrong. He moved his jade hand slightly, and a touch of soul energy condensed into a big hand, aiming at the two ancient jade pieces and grabbing them hard.

"Crack!"

That big hand made of condensed soul energy shattered directly!

Zhao Qingling looked at Ling Yi dumbfounded, and said with a smile: "I guess these two pieces of ancient jade have grown together with you, and you can't take them off!"

"Nonsense!" Ling Yi suddenly turned into a bitter face and tried to remove the ancient jade again. This time, he was directly bounced away by a force.

"What should I do?" Zhao Qingling pointed to two pieces of ancient jade that still shone with light green light, frowned, and began to worry about Ling Yi again.

"It's okay! These two pieces of ancient jade have been following me. If there was any danger, it would have happened long ago. Besides, I borrowed the magical power of these two ancient jade to avert the danger. Otherwise, you would not be able to see me now!

"Ling Yi waved and smiled, then looked in the same direction where the two pieces of ancient jade were pointing. There was the entrance to the seventh floor.

"Ling'er, do you dare to go to the seventh floor with me?" Ling Yi squeezed Zhao Qingling's pink little hand and said with a smile.

"I dare you if you dare!" Zhao Qingling rolled her eyes at Ling Yi and said with a smile.

"Okay!" Pulled up Zhao Qingling, and the two walked hand in hand to the entrance of the seventh floor.

There was a flash of light, and the two figures disappeared into the light at the same time.

After the two of them got used to the light again, they had reached the seventh floor. The expected obstruction when they passed the entrance just now seemed to have disappeared, and they reached the seventh floor effortlessly.

"Weird!" Zhao Qingling looked back at the shimmering golden entrance and said in confusion.

"Here!" Ling Yi pointed to the two pieces of ancient jade on his head and said with a smile, "It all depends on them!"

"It seems like this. The spiritual power of the seventh level is much stronger, but I can't feel the repulsive force given to me by the Forbidden Tower. Is it really because of these two pieces of ancient jade?" Zhao Qingling understood after careful sensing.

, it seems that all this is related to Ling Yi's two pieces of ancient jade.

"Maybe!" Ling Yi said with some uncertainty. For the first time, he didn't feel the repulsive force in the Tower of Forbidden Land. Maybe it was because of these two strange stones and jade.

But what these two pieces of ancient jade are, Ling Yi really doesn't know. One thing he remembers clearly is that Yanling asked him to keep it well, and it seems that there are several other pieces of ancient jade that need to be collected, but what will they be used for after they are collected?

, Yanling remained silent.

Shaking his head, Ling Yi came to his senses, pulled Zhao Qingling, and walked forward in the direction guided by the two rays of light emitted by the ancient jade.

This time, the ancient jade's light pointed directly at the entrance to the eighth floor

Ling Yi and Zhao Qingling looked at each other, took each other's hands, held them tightly, and stepped directly into the light

"Hoo ho ho!"

The eighth floor is pitch black, and the mental power is roaring like a strong wind, but still no repulsive force can be sensed.

The light of the ancient jade pointed at the entrance to the ninth floor again, and the two of them stepped into the ninth floor against the strong wind blown by their mental power!

"Buzz buzz!"

Before they opened their eyes, Ling Yi and Zhao Qingling had already heard a buzzing sound. The mental energy of the ninth level was very violent, and they were clashing with each other. The walls were stained with stains, pitted, and in a mess.

The two of them wisely used their spiritual power to protect their whole bodies, blocking the spiritual power that was radiating from them. They walked hand in hand, following the direction of the light, and arrived at the center.

There is a huge alchemy furnace in the center. It is about the same height as the ninth floor. It is black and shining with a faint light. Mysterious runes and some mysterious patterns are engraved on the surface of the furnace, which seems to take a glance.

, people feel a little dizzy

"Don't look at those runes, they were left by some talisman masters with extraordinary skills. This medicine refining furnace may have only existed in the era of gods and demons ten thousand years ago, and it has been preserved to this day!" Zhao Qingling said hurriedly!

Nodding, Ling Yi did not look away. He suppressed the dizziness in his mind, drew out a touch of mental power, and slowly glanced over the alchemy furnace. Immediately, a trace of shock suddenly surged into his heart.

Face!

"This medicine refining furnace doesn't seem to have any openings, but there is a corpse hidden in the furnace!" Ling Yi exclaimed while staring at the medicine refining furnace.

"Corpse?" Zhao Qingling also put his mental power into it, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes: "There is indeed no opening in the medicine refining furnace, so how was this corpse put into the furnace? Why was the medicine refining

Will there be a corpse left in the furnace?"

"Perhaps the secret of this can only be known in the era when the Forbidden Tower first appeared ten thousand years ago. I wonder if I can open this medicine refining furnace. Let me give it a try!" Ling Yi held the Cloud Sword in his hand.

He slashed hard at the alchemy furnace.

"Zheng!"

The medicine refining furnace only vibrated for a while, with a flash of sparks, and then returned to calm, leaving no trace on the chopping place.

"This is made of black iron, it can't be split!" Zhao Qingling said with a smile.

Rubbing his numb arms, Ling Yi smiled bitterly and said, "Is it true that the spiritual power in this can only be watched but not learned?"

"Is there any spiritual force in this?" Zhao Qingling was slightly startled, and once again drew out his mental power to investigate. Then, a hint of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes: "I'm afraid an ancient martial art can be as good as today's heaven."

Comparable to the highest level!"
Chapter completed!
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