Chapter 231: Don't Be a Cultivation Tool 12

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Meng Li ignored Wei Feixing.

But Wei Feixing was obviously more excited, and he also stretched out his hand and pulled Meng Li's sleeve, and said anxiously:

"Look, look."

Meng Li looked up at the sky again:

"See."

Wei Feixing said:

"Let's go over and have a look."

Meng Li hummed lightly.

The four of them rushed over there.

By the time I arrived, there were already a lot of people under the tower.

The tower is still suspended in the air.

There are people from various sects, and everyone is gathered together, and they all seem to be calm, but in fact, they are all secretly on guard.

Hao Yehua and his entourage also pushed it, and there were other disciples in Dayan Sect, and their relationship with Hao Yehua was not very good, so they pushed it alone.

Meng left the past and pushed with them.

Wei Feixing asked arrogantly:

"What's going on?"

Someone replied:

"I don't know, just wait, the tower is falling at a certain speed."

Wei Feixing sighed, looked up at the tower, and said:

"There must be something good in this tower, and when it comes down, I'm going to find out."

Meng Li sat cross-legged and exhaled:

"Can you talk less nonsense?"

Wei Feixing: ......

Surrounding disciples: Forehead......

As time passed, the tower got closer and closer to the ground, and everyone calculated the area where the tower landed, and spontaneously vacated a vacant land so that the tower could land.

After all, no one wants to be crushed by a tower.

After a long time, the tower's slow movement began to stop moving, and it came to a steady stop about ten meters above the ground.

Everyone looked at each other, this ......

Do you have to fly up?

But they are all cultivators below the foundation building period, and they can't fly in the air.

Hao Yehua was relatively calm, and said to the people around him to wait.

Meng Li is also relatively calm.

Only Wei Feixing was not calm, he said urgently:

"Come down, come down."

"Hurry, hurry."

Wei Feixing's anxious and uncalm demeanor made some disciples of other sects couldn't help but show disdainful expressions.

It's really noisy.

The three-story tower kept about a stick of incense in mid-air, and its quaint gate on the first floor opened.

A strong white light burst out from inside, and everyone was so shaken by the white light that they couldn't open their eyes.

After the white light slowly disappeared, a hundred-step stone staircase appeared between the ground and the tower.

The quaint door was also shut.

Seeing this, someone rushed up the stairs in a hurry, and Wei Feixing also planned to rush out, but seeing that Meng Li was not in a hurry, he actually stabilized his footing.

But he was anxious, and he said:

"Hurry, let's go."

Meng Li nodded: "Okay." โ€

glanced at Hao Yehua, and he did not rush ahead.

Meng Li stepped forward, Wei Feixing was beside Meng Li, and at this time, someone had already stepped up the steps, they were too anxious, they were not prepared, and they knelt on the steps without being caught off guard.

Then he stood up forcefully.

Seeing this, Wei Feixing said triumphantly:

"You see, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so I know there's something greasy in it, so I'm a step slower."

Meng Li was silent, sometimes feeling that it was a waste of tongue to say more words to people like Wei Feixing.

She didn't use a trace of spiritual power to restrain her true yuan and stepped onto the first step.

This step is no ordinary step, as it exerts force on you as you step up the first step.

The higher you climb, the more pressure you are subjected to.

This move turned away some people who couldn't bear the pressure.

However, the first reaction of a cultivator is to use spiritual power to resist this force, but they do not know that this will be counterproductive.

Without spiritual power, the steps can't catch the power on the body, and the pressure exerted will be less.

Meng Li remembered that before she became a soul, she went to the sect, the mountain gate, and the mountain gate of the sect was the same.

It's the same as this step.

She also walked to the middle at that time, only to realize that it could be like this.

But the fate of people is unpredictable, her master is deceased, because of her personality, she does not have too many friends in the sect, so far, she has no nostalgia for that sect.

Occasionally, I suddenly remember, but only the past.

Even so, when Meng Li stepped on the first step, she still felt the pressure, like a heavy stone on her shoulders.

And Wei Feixing on the side was also struggling.

He said:

"What the hell is this staircase?"

Everyone was struggling to crawl, and no one paid attention to Wei Feixing at this time.

Wei Feixing scolded a few more words, feeling bored, and even climbed the ladder honestly.

As time passed, everyone climbed the ladder more and more slowly.

Some people even sweated profusely and simply sat on the steps to breathe.

But when they saw someone walking in front of them, they were anxious.

I don't know when the door of the first floor will open, and if they haven't had time to go up when it opens, won't they miss the opportunity?

At this time, Hao Yehua's expression was also very serious, he sometimes looked at the end of the stairs, and sometimes looked at his feet, all of which were resolute.

Among the many people, he is not very good at the moment, he is considered to be in the middle and upper reaches.

Meng Li is also in the middle and upper reaches, although it is difficult, but he can still cope with it.

The invisible stone on his shoulders seemed to sink more and more.

also stopped and went, a hundred steps of stairs, and finally, when Meng Li climbed the ninety steps, someone climbed the hundredth step.

It was a disciple of another sect, at this moment he seemed to have exhausted his spiritual power, and it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength, at this moment he tried his best to have a bottle of pill in his hand, poured it into his mouth, and began to breathe.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this, the gate had not yet opened, so what if they went up first.

Slowly, one after another, they climbed the last step.

But it's all like they're running out of spiritual power.

Meng Li finally went up, if she wanted to, she would have gone up a long time ago, but there was no need.

The aura in her body was not consumed at all, and she only needed to breathe a little to recover.

However, she still took out the elixir and made a gesture to replenish her spiritual power, so as not to make anyone suspicious.

Hao Yehua was also cross-legged beside him, he glanced at Meng Li, but did not speak.

Wei Feixing was still climbing, and seeing that Meng Li had already gone up, he didn't have the strength to say anything else at the moment, he was sweating profusely and trying his best, and finally, he also came up.

After he came up, he lay down in front of Meng Li, looking out of breath.

After he straightened his breathing, he said to Meng Li:

"Quick, give me the pill."

Meng Li lowered his eyes and stared at Wei Feixing's face:

"Nope."

Wei Feixing raised his hand and pointed at Meng Li: "You ......!" โ€

Hao Yehua sneered beside him.

Wei Feixing thought that the person he hated was by his side, and then he became alert, he was now exhausted in spiritual power, and it was easy for someone to take advantage of the opportunity to sneak attack.

Besides, one step is already so tired, I don't know what else he will encounter when he enters the tower, so he thinks about it, he should recover his spiritual power as soon as possible.

No more time should be wasted.

Thinking of this, he got up and sat cross-legged, took out a bottle of elixir from his body and poured it into his mouth, and glanced at the person who was still climbing the steps, with contempt.