Wei Cheng was speechless as his butt fell heavily to the cold ground.
Why don't you suck it for yourself?
This tower is so stingy!
Isn’t it just that I have captured part of your mental power? Are you still arguing about it?
The reward given was not very good, but he was still so fussy about it. If he hadn't been forcibly kicked out of the third floor, Wei would have continued to collect wool there!
mean!
Forget it, I don’t know anything about this tower.
Curling his lips, Wei Cheng stood up and began to observe the environment on the fourth floor.
I saw that the layout of the huge hall was exactly the same as before. The walls were square and square, and there was a looming path in front, as if I had entered a maze.
The starting point of the maze is the room where Old Wei is now. The room is connected to one of the roads, seeming to urge him to move forward quickly.
If there is any obvious difference, it is that the desires around me that attack my heart from time to time have become stronger.
"It seems that the Sea of Desire Flowers is truly worthy of its name only when you get here!"
With a faint sneer, Wei Cheng felt the flickering illusion and used his willpower to force himself to stay awake.
His mental strength is stronger than others!
If an ordinary warrior comes here, he is afraid that he will be overwhelmed by the endless illusions and emotions before breaking into the maze. But for Wei Cheng, this is only a little stressful.
In this state, while fighting against the illusion, Old Wei could still do two things at once, running through the maze while reading through the magic notebook that Qi Yinghua had given him earlier!
"When the Small Fireball Technique has been practiced to the extreme, and you can control it at will, and even condense the flame into a solid state, and use your mental power to fix the small fireball, you can try to practice the advanced version of the Small Fireball Technique: the Big Fireball Technique!"
"Generally speaking, to reach this level, it only takes a day or two for people with excellent qualifications; one to two weeks for people with inferior qualifications; and months for those with poor qualifications..."
Looking at the records on the magic handbook, Wei Cheng exploded with mental power and casually dismantled a trap in a maze, frowning slightly.
According to the records in this handbook, he can now solidify small fireballs. Has he become proficient in the small fireball technique?
But didn't Qi Yinghua say that her magic aptitude was so poor that she couldn't control her magic power well?
Then why did he master the small fireball technique after only one day of learning? Isn't this the kind of treatment only a magic wizard would receive?
"What exactly went wrong..."
Wei Cheng muttered to himself, feeling a little impatient in the face of the oncoming illusion, and simply released dozens of monsters that had been defeated on the second floor in one go, causing the two to dissipate in a head-on collision.
There is still no pressure on the fourth floor. If this continues, it will probably be only a matter of time before we can get through.
I just don’t know, what about the other people who are trying to break through?
When this idea came to Lao Wei's mind, he was mentally shaken, raised his head suddenly, and looked towards the 45-degree direction.
"Um?"
At this moment, Kong Liwei, who was floating above the sea of flowers, also expressed doubts and looked at the sea of flowers that was soaked in black.
Someone set off a bomb?
No, if it is just a simple bomb, it will not cause fluctuations in mental power. This is magic!
"It seems like some people can't hold on any longer!"
With a sigh, Kong Liwei shook his head regretfully as he watched the embarrassed Li Yuanfang walk out of the sea of flowers.
Not everyone is qualified to hone their mental strength here!
In the sea of flowers of desire, if you have unclear thoughts in your mind or your willpower is not strong enough, you will easily be affected by the magnetic field of this sea of flowers and fall into the whirlpool of desire.
The little girl was self-aware. Before she was about to get lost, she detonated a specially designed magic and was able to escape unscathed.
After that, not long after, there were three more explosions, and the four people exited the purple sea of flowers.
…
"Someone blew up the grenade I gave you?"
On the fourth floor of the tower, Wei Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly and felt nervous inside.
Because he was in a special environment, he couldn't tell who detonated the small fireball. Now he could only pray that it wasn't Yan He or Xingchen.
But thinking on the bright side, a total of four people detonated small fireballs, which saved Old Wei from having to control four unexploded bombs in one breath. Wei Cheng's pressure was immediately reduced a lot, and he became able to cope with the illusion in front of him.
More relaxed.
"Great Fireball Technique!"
Heartbeat is not as important as action. If you want to use magic, you must have strong mental power as the basis. In this place where mental power can be polished, how could Old Wei miss the opportunity to practice?
While you still have some energy left, polish your mental power and improve your spells at the same time!
A huge fireball bulged and exploded in space, causing a huge amount of dust and shaking the entire maze.
Wei Cheng, on the other hand, fought against the emotions that hit his heart, while huddled in the corner of the maze, avoiding the strong wind caused by the out-of-control magic, and couldn't help laughing.
The Nine-Storied Tower of Desire, what a great place!
Since you won’t pack it up for me to take away, I’ll eat my fill here~
Anyway, this tower is extremely strong. Even if a powerful attack comes, it may not be able to break it. It is the perfect place for me to practice magic!
"Great Fireball Technique!"
"The mighty Tianlong!"
Suddenly, when Wei Cheng used the fifteenth fireball technique, a strange-looking bald monk with a green dragon tattoo came out of the corner of the maze and fired a golden shot directly at Old Wei's black fireball.
Giant dragon, the collision of moves made the entire maze shake even more violently.
"You're so bold, you're a monster! How dare you try your best to do the same thing?"
"Gan!"
"I don't know how high the sky is, but you are still here? You don't take me seriously at all! I want you to show your true colors!"
"The mighty heavenly dragon, Prajna Buddhas, World Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna Parma, appear!"
"Gan!"
Accompanied by the civilized language one after another, the bald monk performed magic tricks and unleashed series of golden special effects, which was dazzling to watch.
The special effects are gorgeous and the power is really great. In the blink of an eye, the fireball released by Old Wei was defeated, Wei Cheng was pressed against the wall and rubbed, and a trace of blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth.
"Hahaha...are you the boss of the fourth floor? Just in time, I want you to help me practice, so let's try new tricks on you!"
"If you can mess with my strength, then I will let you go!"
The bald monk was not a real person, just a projection, but he had a strong voice. He used his magic like crazy, and soon he was fighting with Wei Cheng.
In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains shook, the fireball and the golden dragon were entangled with each other, and loud noises were heard from time to time. In the blink of an eye, they were covered by a layer of red cassock, covering them up silently.
After a long time, a figure emerged from the cassock, made a face, sat cross-legged to regain strength, and ran to the fifth floor.
Kong Liwei, who was in the sky, didn't know what to say at this moment.
Isn't that monk's projection Fa Hai?
Why does this guy Wei Cheng always bring out some strange things?
If what appears is not the projection of Fahai, but the real Fahai, then we will see how you cry!
