Create A Cultivation Technique At The Beginning

If we say the favorite place for women in the inner courtyard, it is this black tower, especially those who practice the water attribute.

After practicing in the Black Tower, not only did his cultivation level increase greatly, but his temperament also changed accordingly. Although it was unintentional, it had a sense of charm that fascinated many Martial Artists.

But at this time, the depths of the black tower were violently violent, and waves of desire were like waves, rushing towards the inner courtyard students practicing in the tower.

Not only did these students get lost in it for a moment, but it was not until two old men who had reached the level of Martial Emperor appeared in the tower that they suppressed their many desires.

As for these students, they came out of their fantasy, each with a look of horror.

If the two mentors hadn't come, I'm afraid everyone would have been lost in the illusion and couldn't extricate themselves. Their thoughts were dead, so they escaped at this time and hurriedly exited the black tower.

""107" This has never happened since the first head of the hospital put the black tower here. Could it be that the strange water in it has changed?"

Although the auras exuded by the two old men were powerful, they had a faint smell of decay. Their cloudy eyes looking into the depths of the black tower had an unspeakable look.

It seemed that he was reminded of the words given by the first director of the hospital.

As for the eighty-first steps leading to Qifeng Academy, Jiang Chen sat cross-legged, his thoughts in the sea of ​​consciousness showing ecstasy.

Because he felt the fluctuation that just came from Qifeng Academy, the idea of ​​​​devouring each other.

However, there was a sense of fascination in this thought, and even Jiang Chen was a little dazed.

Until the end, he seemed to think of something. He sat in the sea of ​​​​consciousness and let the sea of ​​fire rise, but remained motionless, comprehending something.

Time is like quicksand between fingers. It seems to be passing slowly, but in fact it is extremely fast. Looking back in the blink of an eye may make a child who is babbling grow into an adult in the blink of an eye, or it can also make a strong middle-aged man.

As time goes by, black hair turns into white hair, wrinkles slowly creep up on the cheeks, and the wife who has been relying on each other for life is sent away. When the years come to an end, she also closes her eyes in a powerless struggle.

Jiang Chen has been sitting cross-legged for two months as time goes by, letting the talented young people who come to study pass by in batches, but he never wakes up, as if time has frozen on his body. .

Until the last young man who came to study climbed to the top of the mountain, he still didn't wake up.

The people who had been watching below were also attracted by Jiang Chen's sight. When they learned that Jiang Chen had started climbing the steps two months ago, they were amazed but also felt a little contempt.

Even Nangong Peng had nothing to say about Jiang Chen, and even a narrow-minded person like him couldn't afford to be jealous of Jiang Chen.

You must know that since the establishment of Qifeng Academy, Jiang Chen's situation has never happened. If a Martial Artist fails to break through, he will be sent down the mountain directly.

But if a strong person successfully cracks the formation, he will eventually reach the top of the mountain as he cracks the layers.

But Jiang Chen is an exception, and he is also a weirdo. From the beginning, he was extremely fast and everyone envied him, and now he has been stuck on the ninth level formation for two months. Until now, everyone has gone from being surprised to being speechless and scornful. Never moved a step.

"Now it's time to select disciples. This boy hasn't woken up yet, so it's hard to become a great talent. It's better to give up now, so as not to waste everyone's time."

The old men on both sides sat cross-legged. The old man in black robe looked at Jiang Chen helplessly, full of disgust, obviously not wanting Jiang Chen to waste his time.

After all, he is old and decayed now, and is expected to turn into loess in a hundred years. This makes the old man who has reached the upper level of Emperor Martial and hopes to understand the top level of Emperor Martial very angry, thinking that Jiang Chen is wasting his time.

The old man in a linen green shirt stared at Jiang Chen, who had been motionless for two months, as if he had passed away. He also had a strange look on his face.

However, the old man was not angry, but looked contemptuous. He smiled and said calmly: "In my opinion, weird people must have weird talents. Maybe this guy has discovered something. If he wakes up at this time, maybe he will be interrupted." What an opportunity."

"Then just wait for one more day. If he still doesn't wake up, I will personally drive him down the mountain." The old man in black robe looked at Jiang Chen with indifference.

As for Jiang Chen now, he is sitting cross-legged in the sea of ​​​​consciousness. His eyes are flashing continuously, and he has a feeling of enlightenment. At this moment, Jiang Chen's eyes flashed, and his tone was filled with excitement, and he said: "I understand."

"No wonder I felt something was wrong at the beginning. Why can the formation be integrated into my consciousness and change with so many talented young people? And everyone's illusion is different. If so, then set up the formation His accomplishments in formation are so shocking..."

"But this is obviously not the case. Many Martial Artists were fascinated by this illusion this time. If my guess is correct, it is all caused by the strange water. Moreover, this strange water is different from the strange water I recovered in the past. It can be psychedelic. The strange water of human will.”

"After understanding this clearly, it would be too easy for someone to break its formation."

One of them, a Martial Artist with a folding fan in his hand and a large chrysanthemum embroidered on his chest, looked like a playboy. When he looked at Jiang Chen with contempt and indifference, he sneered and scolded.

One of them seemed to be very familiar with this person. When he heard him speak, he also smiled and said: "Young Master Wu is right. This person has no self-awareness. Even if he really passes the first test, he will not be able to become a great person in the future. I'm sure It will be screened at the next level.

Although many Martial Artists did not like Jiang Chen, they secretly frowned upon hearing the conversation between the two, thinking that the two were too frivolous. However, they had to admit that both of them were very talented and had actually reached the level of the Martial Emperor.

"It's natural. He's just an intermediate Martial King, and he still wants to enter the outer courtyard. It's really ridiculous." The man named Wu Shao saw the cold "Oriental Pearl 5.9" exuding coldness.

Not only did he smile, but he continued: "I heard that this person wanted to compete with Miss Mingzhu on his formation skills. Now it seems really ridiculous."

Nangong Mingzhu frowned after hearing this, but said nothing. She just looked at the figure in green shirt on the 81st floor with a hint of displeasure, secretly sighing that she had misjudged him.

But in his heart, he felt that Jiang Chen seemed to be comprehending something. Once he understood it thoroughly, it would be extremely shocking. Under these two thoughts, Oriental Pearl was extremely entangled.

However, she hoped that Jiang Chen could comprehend something, otherwise even her initial rise to compete with him would be childish and ridiculous.

At this moment, Jiang Chen, who had been sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, and slowly stood up under the astonished gazes of everyone. However, he suffered a backlash because he had not broken the ninth level. The illusion formation. .