Chapter 1197

The spirits of the pagoda are all addicted to cultivation. Shen Yanxiao raises his hand to try to touch the fog. When the fog is attached to his palm, Shen Yanxiao feels a familiar force being transferred from her skin to the source of life in her body.

This feeling is very familiar to her. She felt the same breath in the test water during the two tests in Xianxi city and jadeite city.

This strong force, even if only a little, is also very powerful.

This is the pure power after concentration, far stronger than what she felt in any city.

"Follow me." Shen Yanxiao squinted and said to an ran.

She was watching the elves' reaction. Suddenly she saw Shen Yanxiao and an ran walking towards the corner of the first floor. He raised his eyebrows slightly and did not make any reaction. He just watched their actions quietly.

Shen Yanxiao finds a place where the mist is a little thinner. She immediately sits cross legged, and Ann ran follows her.

"The power here is very strong. When you absorb it, you need to slow down. Don't rush it." Shen Yanxiao urged.

An ran nodded, and he really felt the strong breath in the spirit tower. If it wasn't for Shen Yanxiao's consideration, I'm afraid that his first reaction after coming in would be the same as those elves.

Shen Yanxiao took a deep breath and began to absorb the power of life around him.

But her progress is very slow, devouring the surrounding forces little by little, and after devouring some, she cut off the absorption, transform it to her own source of life, and carefully dissolve the devouring.

Xiu said that if we are too eager for success, it will only have negative effects.

Her earlier words sounded an alarm to Shen Yanxiao, so she absorbed them very carefully.

Although an ran didn't think as much as Shen Yanxiao did, he also slowed down the absorption according to Shen Yanxiao's words.

However, in the face of never having a strong life force, it is really a very difficult thing to force down instinct and slow down.

The whole room was quiet, and all the Elves were practicing hard. However, she took out a parchment book and a feather pen in her other hand. She scanned the elves one by one and recorded their state carefully.

After recording the state of Shen Yanxiao and an ran, he had obvious hesitation. He looked up at them several times, hesitated for a moment, and then wrote down a long analysis.

[Yanxiao and Anran are sharp minded, good at analyzing unfamiliar environments, and calm in the face of unknown forces ]

there are no other elves who know what Cheele is doing, they are just absorbed in the power.

However, just ten minutes later.

There was a cry of pain in the quiet spirit tower.

An elf sitting in the center of the pagoda suddenly fell into convulsions. His face was already pale, but now it was even bloodless. He curled up in pain, and his slender limbs were shaking.

as like as two peas, the elf sitting next to him opened his eyes and looked at him. But next second, he fell down, and his body twitched, just like the spirit of the old man.

Like a terrible infectious disease, the spirits on the first floor of the pagoda began to have a lot of convulsions!