Chapter 2018： Weird Tower

"Senior ... I don't know if juniors can practice?" Xia Ming couldn't help but mention it. He looked at the middle-aged man. Although the man's vision was strange, Xia Ming couldn't help asking a question!

"Yes!" The middle-aged man calmly said, "I said above that you can cultivate in this kind of place for a month. As for where to cultivate, it is your choice, but whether you can go up or not depends on your own ability. . "

As soon as this statement was made, Xia Ming frowned. Some did not hear what the middle-aged man meant. Why did the middle-aged man say such a sentence? What does this sentence mean?

Although Xia Ming was puzzled, he still clenched his fists: "The junior said goodbye." Then Xia Ming walked upstairs with doubts, and soon, Xia Ming came to the second floor in a blink of an eye, but Xia Ming did not stay on this second floor and went directly to the third floor. When he came to the third floor, Xia Ming clearly felt that this number was a lot less.

But think about it right, one day of cultivation here requires three hundred contribution values, such a horrible price, but not everyone can afford.

"Look, who is this kid?"

The sudden arrival of Xia Ming attracted the attention of many people who looked at Xia Ming with a little doubt!

"Well, it seems that his strength is only the peak of this class? Where does this boy come from so much contribution value? How did he go to this third layer to cultivate?"

"It's really weird, isn't it time for the promiscuous contest today? How did this kid come here? Is he not not participating in the promiscuous contest?"

The sound of doubts fluctuated through each other. The people present were all looking at Xia Ming in astonishment, apparently being stunned by Xia Ming.

"Look, look, this kid wants to go to this fourth floor?"

The sudden sound attracted a lot of attention, and then they saw that Xia Ming actually stepped over the fourth layer step by step. Seeing this situation, all the people present were also exposed. A mocking look.

"This kid, I really don't know what it means. It's quite good to be able to come to the third floor, this kid is going to the fourth floor, hey, look at him for a while."

This voice caught Xia Ming's attention. Xia Ming was a little confused. What did these people mean? What makes you ugly?

With confusion, Xia Ming ran carefully towards this fourth floor. Suddenly, Xia Ming felt a strong oppression, and that oppression made Xia Ming a coward, almost on this stairs. Falling down, everyone present laughed.

"This boy, I said how could he possibly bear this huge pressure of the fourth layer."

"If you want to withstand the fourth layer of pressure, you have to be a disciple."

"Hey, I guess I'm coming out."

At this moment, Xia Ming's legs were bent, and suddenly he suddenly realized. At this moment, Xia Ming finally understood why the middle-aged man spoke this sentence at that time. The feelings in this mysterious tower actually had this Enormous pressure.

There is not much pressure in this one to three layers, and naturally there is nothing, but above this third layer, this terrible pressure is gradually emerging.

No wonder the senior would say where he can go to practice, it was all based on his own ability.

"Sure enough here!"

Xia Ming secretly thought that the pressure here is a little different from the oppression of the momentum, it seems to be a kind of reiki, because the more upward the pressure of this reiki is, the more it means that the reiki is also getting stronger and stronger. !!

No wonder it feels that way.

"Can it only be cultivated on this fourth floor?"

Xia Ming thought of this, frowning, this fourth layer of aura is very rich, practice here is also done with less effort, but ... cultivating here is too wasteful of your practice time, right?

But if I keep going up, I'm afraid I can't bear this terrible pressure!

Thinking of this, Xia Ming thought for a while.

"Boss, go up and continue up."

At this moment, Zhu Er's voice suddenly rang through Xia Ming's mind. This voice made Xia Ming startled, and then three black lines appeared in the forehead.

"This fourth layer of pressure is so strong. If I continue to go up, I am afraid I cannot bear this tremendous pressure." Xia Ming said in a deep voice.

"Hey, boss, rest assured, there is an old pig I am, this is naturally not a problem." Zhu Er's voice made Xia Ming startled, Xia Ming did not know if he should believe the pig, he felt the pig Second, his grandmother had a big pit.

Xia Ming hesitated slightly and still believed the words of Zhu Er, Xia Ming Shen said: "If it doesn't work, I will just quit."

"Boss, it's okay, you can go directly to this ninth floor. I feel that this ninth floor is a good place. Although it is a little bit worse, it's still a bit better." Zhu Er said a little bit.

"..."

Xia Ming was also made a little speechless by this pig. This guy is bragging really without tax, but think about it, this guy is a pig himself. Thinking of this, Xia Ming is walking towards this fifth floor, and Xia Ming suddenly came to the fourth floor. Naturally, it is impossible to attract people's attention. Disciples, of course, are also a few of them. After all, they are repaired every day on the fourth floor.

Refining requires a huge contribution.

Not everyone can cultivate.

"This kid ... is going to the fifth floor? How is that possible?"

"Is this guy an elite disciple?" Someone couldn't help but speak out.

"Fart, you're blind. How could this guy be an elite disciple? Look at his strength, but the peak of the sky is obviously a miscellaneous disciple."

"Unfortunately, can the disciples come to the fourth floor? Want to go to the fifth floor?"

"Crazy, is this world crazy?" Many people looked at Xia Ming directly, apparently they were all shocked by Xia Ming's actions. They all knew that the mystery of each layer Heart tower and pressure are also different. At present, their inner disciples can only practice on the fourth floor. As for the fifth floor, most of them are elite disciples.

As for the sixth layer, the true disciple is practicing. Of course, the seventh layer may also have the existence of true disciple, but that is the existence of the best.

As for the eighth and ninth floors, it is rumored that the lord of this sect and some elders can practice here, especially at the highest level. "He ... he went up ... went up ..."