Above the Seven Towers

The only magic tower that Xiao Chen had been to was Suero ’s Tower of Spirit Eyes, but the appearance of the tower was completely similar to the one in front of him.

There are 20 floors inside the Tower of Refining Gods, each floor is a circular platform, the middle of which is empty, much like the structure of the previous world shopping mall. Connected to these platforms is an extra long staircase that spirals up through all floors and leads to the top of the magic tower.

The staircase is divided into inner and outer halves, with the black armrest on the inner ring and the white walkway on the outer ring.

When Xiao Chen entered the hall, it seemed to be inside a huge steel pipe, and the staircase was like a thread inside a "steel pipe". The roof at the end of the "steel tube" is engraved with illuminated runes. From the bottom, it seems that there is a small sun hanging from the top of the building.

"This is the way of refining the gods." Feng Qi walked around Xiao Chen, accompanied him to look up at the top of the tower, "The day I first stepped into this tower when I was a child, I longed to go to the source of the white light. Department. However, after many years, I realized that it was just speculation. "

"Is there any limitation? I can vaguely feel a strange power, shrouded in this road." Xiao Chen said, when he observed this road, he felt an inexplicable pressure, as if it were a A giant snake entrenched in this tower.

Feng Qi nodded and said, "Your mental strength is very sharp. This is a road of trial and test. People walking on the black side of this staircase will be subjected to various mental attacks. The bigger, the person who goes upstairs must achieve a certain spiritual strength to reach a certain floor. This is also a unique way for the tower to practice the master and test the apprentice. "

"In the confrontation with the outside world, exercise mental strength?"

"Yes. The first five floors belong to the level of magic apprentices, the fifth to tenth floors belong to the low-level mages, the eleventh to fifteenth floors belong to the mid-level, the sixteenth to eighteenth floors belong to the high-level mages, and the last two floors are only large. "The magician can get involved." Feng Qi explained that he paused and whispered: "Maybe someone will talk to you about the twenty-first floor and ignore it."

"On top of the great magician, that's naturally a sanctuary." Xiao Chen asked.

"The twenty-first floor does not exist. It's just a joke that belongs to the Tower of Refining God. If someone says: One day you will climb to the twenty-first floor. It means that you can't go anywhere, only dream. . "

"Okay, then how far can you go?"

"The eighth floor, I can only accompany you there. Master Kona will wait for you at the floor where you stopped."

Xiao Chen followed Feng Qi up the stairs, and when he reached the second floor, Feng Qi turned and asked him, "How do you feel?"

"What? Has it already begun?" Xiao Chen surprised.

"You don't feel anything?" Feng Qi was also surprised. "For example, the wind blew?"

"Breeze?" Xiao Chen just felt that there was some breeze blowing across his face at this time. He felt very comfortable. He also lamented that the magic wind tower's new wind system was very good.

When he thought about it, he understood that no matter whether it was a gust or a breeze, it didn't exist. It was just the spiritual interference of the road of refining the gods. But what is this compared to the storms he experienced in the meditation world? He concentrated, and the breeze disappeared instantly.

"Ah, there is a little wind, but I don't want it to appear, it disappears."

The two of them continued to go up.

auzw.com Xiao Chen embarked on the road of refining the gods and found out that the humble and courteous Feng Qi is completely different. Because there is only one way to go up and down the magic tower, they met a lot of magic apprentices and low-level mages who were active at the bottom. Although their cultivation is not high, most people have the dual status of aristocrats and mages. For ordinary mages like Feng Qi, arrogance is engraved on their faces.

Feng Qi would greet them one by one, but most people responded by humming, or ... not humming.

"I thought the magic tower would be a place where strength is supreme." Xiao Chen said.

"You are right, but in Wangdu, your background is your best strength. This is true outside the magic tower, as well as inside the magic tower. As long as there are people, the rules are always similar. Don't you think so?"

"Am I?" Xiao Chen smiled. "You are right. Being born in many places represents resources and power, but it does not mean that this is the truth."

"Then what is your truth?"

"When you feel the truth in your hand, the fallacy is already in your palm. I don't have the truth, I just think that everyone gets more respect, and a society where individuals strive to be recognized will be more lovely." Xiao Chen smiled, eyes With a hint of deep meaning.

The two walked up to the seventh floor, and Feng Qi was obviously struggling. On the fifth floor, various visual hallucinations began to appear, and hail fell from the sky and flames from the ground. .

All these realistic scenes come from all directions and wrap the tester in it.

These hallucinations cannot be ignored by closing your eyes. As long as it can't resist this kind of mental attack, the place hit by hail will hurt, and the place burned by flame will be scorched.

For Xiao Chen, these are cool VR games. All these attacks are currently a faint phantom in his eyes, but for Feng Qi it is much more difficult, he began to bow his back and protect with his hands On the face, there will be a mumble or two from time to time.

It turned out that this guy walked up to the eighth floor and was hard against it. Xiao Chen saw that he was getting harder and harder, so he slowed down.

"Sorry, Your Excellency Xiao Chen, I dragged you down. My teacher said that if you can believe that everything you see is fake, it will be easier to deal with. But for me, they are too real . "

Xiao Chen felt that this man was good and decided to help him. He thought about it a little and then asked: "Feng Qi, what is the difference between real and unreal?"

"This ..." Feng Qi was difficult to answer.

"It seems logical to me. As long as it is false, there will be flaws and there will be no possibility. Finding this may help you believe that what is in front of you is false."

Feng Qi showed an incomprehensible color: "But this hail and fire are exactly the same as I have seen, I don't quite understand."

"If you take this path alone, it's a bit difficult. But now we walk together, it's obvious. Look at me, this is the flaw." Xiao Chen opened his arms and stretched his lazy waist, " Both me and you are hail, and in the fire, I can comfortably be in front of you, but you are so difficult, this is what makes no sense. "

"Hey? Yeah ... that doesn't make sense." Feng Qi slowly lowered his arm covering his forehead, and his face was full of excitement. "Really! This is useful. Those feelings of pain are getting smaller and smaller. Now. "

He walked up a few steps and said excitedly: "Your advice helped me a lot. Maybe, maybe I will have a breakthrough today."

Xiao Chen stepped onto the next step, turned around and waved to him: "Come on, see where you can go with me today."