Chapter 2: The Tower of Babel (I)
Lin Tianyang looked at the towering fiery red tower in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably a few times, every time he woke up after losing consciousness, he would come to a strange place?
No, this place should not be unfamiliar, because Lin Tianyang has seen this fiery red tower, this is the Babel Tower that he once got the real treasure from it.
But isn't this thing only in the game? How can it appear in front of me?
"Hey, boy, what are you doing standing there?"
A somewhat mocking voice came from his ears, Lin Tianyang looked in the direction of the sound and saw a man dressed in a white robe. The old man with fluttering silver hair, long beard over his chest, and a fairy wind bone was standing at the gate of the Tower of Babel.
Isn't this an NPC standing at the door of the Tower of Babel every time by saying 'Buy the Order of Babel, please pay ××× spirit stones' and 'I'm sorry you don't have enough spirit stones on your body to buy the Order of Babel'?
Seeing that this old man had ruined his good appearance at this time, and was buckling his nose, Lin Tianyang felt that he must have fallen asleep from being too tired after fighting for several days and nights in a row, and now he must be in his dream.
Thinking of this, Lin Tianyang pinched his thigh hard, wanting to see if he was dreaming.
"Hey, silly boy, don't pinch your own thighs, you're in a state of primordial spirit now, it's useless to pinch it!"
After the old Taoist priest buckled one nostril, he put his finger into the other nostril, and Lin Tianyang, who was watching, only felt nauseous.
Resisting the urge to spit out all the overnight meal, Lin Tianyang asked, "What kind of place is this? Who are you?"
"Lin Tianyang, you have been to Babel Tower eight times a day in the past few days, and you don't know what kind of place this is?" Lao Dao shouted with a look of disbelief.
"What? This is really the Tower of Babel, you are really a gatekeeper NPC," Lin Tianyang exclaimed.
"What is an NPC?" Lao Dao obviously showed a puzzled expression on the name NPC, and then deliberately put on a high-ranking appearance, saying, "I am the head of the Heavenly Dao!"
Tongtian Dao Chief, it seems that the NPC is called this name, but Lin Tianyang feels that there is no need to entangle this kind of problem with him now, it is better to figure things out, so he asked: "Then can you tell me that I will be here?"
"This is your dantian, you ask me weishenme will be here, I also want to ask you, weishenme Babel Tower will run to your dantian?" asked the Tongtian Taoist a little angrily.
"You mean, this thing is in my dantian?" Lin Tianyang pointed to the Tower of Babel, which could not be seen at a glance, and asked with a look of disbelieving.
Tongtian Dao people sighed a little helplessly and said, "I don't want to either, but that's the way it is!"
"Can I go in then?" Lin Tianyang asked, pointing to the closed door.
"The first time you go in is free, the second time according to the number of layers, charge the corresponding spirit stones, with your current cultivation you have a chance to enter once a month, if you want to enter multiple times that month, please buy the Tongtian Order, the price of the Tongtian Order, the first ten layers are the number of layers of each layer multiplied by one hundred spirit stones. "The Tongtian Daoist seems to have regained his true character as an NPC here, and said it unhurriedly.
"Then I'm now?" Lin Tianyang pointed to the gate of the Tower of Babel.
"You are now on the ninth floor of the Qi Refining Period, you can enter the third floor of the Tower of Babel, and you need to pay fifty spirit stones to enter the third layer!"
"Where did I get the spirit stone?" As soon as he heard that he wanted a spirit stone, Lin Tianyang shouted dissatisfiedly.
"Huh?" After hearing this, the Tongtian Daoist snorted suspiciously, as if he had thought of something, and suddenly looked at Lin Tianyang's eyes and shot a golden light.
Lin Tianyang suddenly felt a swelling pain in his brain, as if suddenly a lot of things were forcibly poured into his brain, and after the swelling pain disappeared, he found that he seemed to understand what happened before, and he crossed over.
I have crossed into a cultivator shijie similar to a mortal immortal cultivation game, and now his identity is Nanda Road, Lei Yanguo, Lin Jia, Sanxian Town, southeast of Yongzhou, a person who is also called Lin Tianyang.
Lin Tianyang is the grandson of the head of the Lin family, with the qualifications of gold, wood, and fire, and has the cultivation of the ninth layer of the Qi refining period, so he can be regarded as one of the more outstanding family children of the Lin family's generation.
The high-platform fighting method just now was agreed by the three major families of Sanxian Town every three years, and it could only be participated by family disciples under the age of twenty, and the victory or defeat of the fighting method was used to redivide the share of Sanxian Zhenfang City to earn spirit stones. However, this time, because it was the time for Lei Yan Sect to recruit disciples, the winning family could also get an additional opportunity to send a family child to Lei Yan Sect.
Lin Tianyang now knows that the old man of the Lin family is his second grandfather Lin Yinfeng, who has the cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, and is currently in charge of the affairs of the Lin family, and the patriarch of the Lin family is his own grandfather, who has Lin Jinfeng in the late stage of foundation building, but his grandfather has been in retreat since ten years ago to impact Jindan, and in the past ten years, he has only made one trip when his father accidentally fell two years ago.
In addition to the two grandfathers in the family, there are three other foundation building period monks, but they are only the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, originally Lin Tianyang's father was also a foundation building monk, but he fell when he went out with his wife two years ago, but even so, the Lin family, which has five foundation building periods, is already one of the three major shili in Sanxian Town.
As he was flipping through the new scenes in his mind, Lin Tianyang heard the Tongtian Daoist ask in a grinning voice, "How is it?" Now you know how many spirit stones you have, right?" and his smiling expression looked like a standard profiteer.
After being reminded by him, Lin Tianyang suddenly found that he had an extra storage bag and a spirit beast bag around his waist, and the shape was still so familiar, as if the storage bag and spirit beast bag he used in the game were like this.
Thinking of this, his divine sense immediately sank into it, and sure enough, there were a lot of things in it, and suddenly Lin Tianyang felt a burst of surprise.
After carefully looking through the contents inside, Lin Tianyang soon found that there were a lot fewer things in the storage bag than in his memory, but the things that existed now seemed to be all obtained from the Tower of Babel.
Before I came, I hit the sixth floor of the Tower of Babel, and at this time, there were not only puppet beasts obtained from the fourth layer, but also blood jade spiders obtained from the fifth layer, and there were countless other magic weapons and pills, at least there was no problem with cultivating to the golden pill stage, but there was something strange about it, although my divine sense could see the trap beast and the blood jade spider, but my divine sense could not connect with them.
Just when Lin Tianyang felt strange, the Tongtian Daoist said: "You can only enter the third floor of the Tower of Babel now, and the things you got before can't be used when you don't re-enter the layer to obtain the items, hehe, are you ready to go in now?"
Hearing him say this, Lin Tianyang's originally happy mood suddenly cooled by half, there were several Zhuji Dan in it, if he could take it out, wouldn't he be able to build the foundation directly! But the Zhuji Dan was obtained on the fourth layer, and Lin Tianyang could only stare dryly.