Chapter 152: Not in good condition today
2 The corner of the old man's mouth twitched, and he turned his head and pretended not to hear.
I didn't feel comfortable talking about this matter before.
Now, except for him, no one here knows the details of what happened before.
The owner of the pavilion laughed and seemed very confident.
"Of course."
He took out a few copper coins and threw them into the sky.
12 The old man took the lead and took a few steps back.
"What are you doing?"
13 The old man was surprised to see his strange reaction.
"It's okay, I just want to fart. I'm afraid it will fumigate you."
"Damn, you really know how to pick the time."
No one paid attention to him anymore, and everyone looked at the copper plate that fell to the ground.
With a click, everyone's expression changed, and cracks appeared on all of them.
Some broke into several pieces directly.
The owner of the pavilion was the same.
I had the urge to curse.
Who built this road? It was so solid. How can I get kickbacks for rework in the future?
"Haha, mistake. Fellow Daoist Jiang, wait a moment. I'll try again."
This time he learned to be smart and threw it lightly, so there would be no accidents.
Everyone only felt a flash of white light in front of their eyes, and the immortal master was hit on the spot.
With the drizzle, he looked particularly embarrassed.
When the other elders saw it, they were scared and stepped back to keep their distance.
Damn, it was the backlash of the heavenly secret.
Sure enough, this guy is more dangerous than expected.
I almost gave away my life when I told him the fortune.
Do you want to cheat people like this?
The 13th elder looked at the old 12 who looked like he had nothing to do with it.
The look in his eyes looked a little ambiguous.
The 12th elder pretended not to see it.
Anyway, as long as he didn't say it, no one would know.
The master was numb all over, and he spit out a mouthful of black air from his mouth, and felt his head was buzzing.
After regaining consciousness, he immediately looked at the monster opposite.
But he didn't dare to show any displeasure on his face.
"Haha, unexpected, unexpected. I'm not in a good state today."
"Really? Then how about you help me tell a fortune tomorrow?"
Although the image of the master of Tianji Pavilion was completely gone, his temperament remained the same.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, you are joking. You are a person favored by the heaven. How dare I show off my skills in front of you."
This matter was exposed.
The group entered the inner courtyard of Tianji Pavilion.
"By the way, there is one thing I don't understand."
"Fellow Daoist, please tell me."
"Why do you all call me fellow Daoist?"
They looked a bit like Taoists, but Tianji Pavilion and Taoists should be two different things.
The master wanted to stroke his beard and pretend to be a master.
But his chin was empty.
His beard had been burned by the thunder tribulation just now.
He touched it alone, but he didn't feel embarrassed at all.
He explained with his hands behind his back naturally.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, you should know. Our current cultivation system is only for ordinary practitioners, right?"
"Yes. I know."
"The so-called ordinary realm refers to ordinary people. Even if you reach the level of Martial Emperor, you are still a mortal."
"And above the ordinary realm is the spiritual realm."
"All spiritual practitioners are called cultivators."
"Martial Saint can barely be considered a cultivator. But the wilderness lacks spiritual energy and cannot practice."
"And above the Martial Saint is the first stage of spiritual practitioners, Hidden Yuan."
"To be able to reach this realm is equivalent to having a lifespan of ten thousand years."
"It is said that the highest realm of the spiritual realm can reach five million years."
The longing eyes became lonely.
Sighed and shook his head slightly.
"We in the wilderness can only think about it. These things are not within our reach."
A lot of useless knowledge has increased.
It is impossible to practice anyway.
My martial soul barely belongs to the first-grade ranks, but it is because the lowest martial soul in this world is only the first grade.
Entering the Tianji Pavilion, the elder took the two to visit everywhere.
Of course, these are mainly for Hua Niang.
Jiang Chuan followed them all the way to the most mysterious place in Tianji Pavilion.
"This is Tianji Tower. The entire tower has eight floors and 72 steps."
"Which step you can reach basically determines the upper limit of his achievement."
"So far, no one has been able to reach the highest floor."
"I heard that there is a mysterious ninth floor above the eighth floor."
"Daoyou, are you interested in trying it?"
Although this guy has a strong martial arts value.
But Tianji is not something that can be decided by fists.
Jiang Chuan was fine, but Hua Niang beside him showed expectation.
She really wanted to know how many steps she could climb.
Can she live up to the expectations of her master.
Jiang Chuan looked at Hua Niang beside him.
"Madam, go and try it."
"Yes."
The heavy iron door of Tianji Tower opened.
Don't look at the height of this tower, which is only 20 meters.
A step is only about 25 centimeters.
But when she walked up the first step, she found something unusual.
A slight dizziness appeared in her mind.
It was as if something was blocking her progress.
But this was only the first step.
Her long, elastic legs continued to move forward.
Two steps, three steps, four steps.
She continued to move forward step by step.
Outside, a number would increase with every step she took.
Seeing her walk up more than 30 steps so smoothly, all the elders showed their expectation on their faces.
As time passed, Hua Niang walked more and more strenuously.
She supported the wall with one hand, and soon it became both hands.
Her brain had already felt dizzy.
Even if she closed her eyes, she felt that the whole world was spinning.
She instinctively raised her feet and continued to move forward.
Until she felt that the whole space was rotating at an irregular high speed, she could not bear it and slowly fell backwards.
The metal door opened again.
She found that she was just standing there, as if she had never moved.
The nausea in her heart was much relieved.
Turning around, she saw a group of people showing excitement on their faces.
Each one of them looked like they had seen some treasure.
Jiang Chuan stretched out his hand and led her out of the tower.
He looked at everyone with trepidation.
"I, how many steps did I climb?"
She kept walking after that, and she didn't know exactly how many steps she had walked.
"Eight floors, 72 steps."
Hua Niang's eyes lit up immediately. She didn't expect herself to be so powerful.
"Haha, you are worthy of being a saint. You are really powerful. You are much stronger than us old guys."
The Pavilion Master looked at Jiang Chuan.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, do you want to try?"
Hua Niang pulled his arm, her face full of expectation.
He smiled and nodded, then stepped into the Tianji Tower. The heavy metal door behind him slowly closed.
The lights in the tower lit up.
When he stepped onto the first step, the scene in front of him changed strangely.
The space was disordered, and the road ahead was quickly reorganized as if it was a mechanism.
The road to continue forward also disappeared.
Soon a strange space appeared in front of him.
The passage in front turned into a whole platform.
"Inheritor, you finally appeared."
In front of him, a skeleton frame did not move at all.
But the voice appeared clearly in his mind.
