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Chapter 670: Upgrading the Xuanqing Pagoda

After the stability of Nanzhan Buzhou, Niujiazhuang ushered in the second joy.

Hundreds of thousands of troops surrounded Niujiazhuang, and Liuxian Valley spread to an unknown extent.

From then on, looking south at the very center of Buzhou, under Pengchou Mountain, there was a majestic and tall city called Liuxian City.

Surrounded by an unknown number of miles, within the dragon-like city wall, a dense crowd of people stood tall.

The fallen angel of Dongsheng Shenzhou, the golden-winged bird, and the disciple of Shenfu Sect.

The demon warriors of Luzhou in the north, the handsome and beautiful elf warriors of He Niu in the west.

There are also the mortals Zhao Song, dwarves, and warriors from the Naga tribes in Nanzhan Buzhou, all gathered in Liuxian City.

"Huhu," Zhou Wei fell slowly in the void, wrapped in endless starlight.

With this expansion, Liuxian City's formation was once again reinforced by Zhou Wei.

Seventeen old cows stood in a row on the cow's head on the blue and white rock, and said with emotion: "Today's Niujiazhuang is really different from what it used to be."

"The most powerful thing is that the eight heavenly dragons collapsed." Niu Shisan sighed.

"The Eight Tribes of Heavenly Dragons have now become the Eight Tribes of Liuxian. Mortals Zhao Song, Dwarves, Elves, Demons, Fallen Angels, Garuda, Naga Clan, and Shenfu Sect."

Maverick, Niu Xingguang counted them one by one innocently with his fingers straightened, extremely serious.

Xin Xiaoqi chuckled, and silently said slowly with his little head: "Victory is still far away from us, and our strength is still weak, so everyone urgently needs to improve their strength. Today, we will raise the fifth level of Xuanqing Tower here.

Heavy."

"Then you start, slowly and slowly like a girl."

When Artemis heard Xin Xiaoqi's sharp voice, she didn't know where the unknown anger came from, and she was so angry.

Xin Xiaoqi looked at Xin Xiaoqi with endless strange eyes. Xin Xiaoqi touched her flat nose and black lines appeared on her forehead, but it was difficult to say anything. The beauty was kind and did not dare to tease her easily.

"Boom," the Xuanqing Tower slowly emerged on the training field next to the Liuxian Valley River. In an instant, it became extremely tall. The top of the tower had already surpassed the tallest building in Niujiazhuang, the blue and white stone buttocks of the cow.

Xin Xiaoqi's Qiankun Bag burst into the void, pouring out a piece of white crystal ore towards the ground.

There are 98,840,000 low-grade spiritual stones, 135,000 medium-grade spiritual stones, 57,000 sets of armor, 20,000 five-yun magic pills, and 100,000 tons of five-element materials!

As for the 5,000 high-grade ores, Xin Xiaoqi collected them himself, since they wouldn't be needed for this upgrade anyway.

"Master, to upgrade to the fifth level, you need 150,000 middle-grade spiritual stones. However, you only have 135,000 middle-grade spiritual stones, which is still 15,000 less."

The voice of the Xuanqing Pagoda Spirit resounded through the void, and in the Immortal Valley, hundreds of thousands of monks in the deification stage were shocked to the point of shaking. 150,000 intermediate spirit stones? Who can bear this?

"Oh, boss, it seems that your robberies are not enough." Zhu Gang shook his big head and said with some regret.

"Boss, is this called robbery? Fatty, is this called collecting?" Xianhe Miaomiao rolled his eyes at Zhu Gang and immediately choked.

"Ta Ling, can it be that this low-grade spiritual stone cannot be converted into a medium-grade spiritual stone? I still want to remember that a thousand low-grade spiritual stones are equivalent to a medium-grade spiritual stone?" Baishan, dressed in gray robes, looked at the tower spirit and asked curiously.

"That's just an exchange of equal value between you divine cultivators, but in terms of a single round of energy, it may take one thousand two hundred and three to have an intermediate effect, and it's also very troublesome." The figure of the tower spirit said slowly.

"Let's take the high-grade land to consume it first. These middle-grade spiritual stones are too difficult to collect. You also know the tower spirit. Master, I am very poor. As for the remaining low-grade stones, I will leave them to the soldiers for training."

"God Xin is mighty."

"The light of Lord Xin has shone through the ages, spanning the endless world, spreading its unique fragrance, leading endless spiritual cultivators to face the light."

When they heard that there were still some low-grade spiritual stones, countless soldiers laughed heartily and began to flatter Xin Xiaoqi.

Xin Xiaoqi pouted, speechless, and said in a sharp voice: "What the hell is Du Fang Liu Chuan? I am a man, okay?"

"Xiao Qi, if you want to divide them, there are quite a lot of people coming this time. They are the elites of all races."

"130,000 elves, 100,000 demons, 150,000 dwarves, 120,000 fallen angels, 60,000 Zhaosong, 100,000 Shenfu Sect, 220,000 Golden Wings, 250,000 Nagas, Fighting Saint

There are 38,000 troops and 20,000 mortals in the world. Do you know how many troops there are in total?"

1,180,800, hey, there are only so many people in the eight major tribes, which is really not enough. Xin Xiaoqi shook his head.

"Okay, you can do arithmetic very quickly. It's difficult. Others say you are a professional in robbery." Thor, the god of thunder, said with admiration, endless divine light bursting out from his eyes.

"Ahem, where is it, where is it, Tower Spirit, let's start!"

"Boom, boom, boom," thirteen men with 5,000 middle-grade spiritual stones disappeared from the training ground in an instant.

On top of the dark Xuanqing Tower, bursts of divine light emerged, and the endless Qingcang divine light slowly burst out.

But within the divine light of Qingcang, there seemed to be streaks of black and yellow divine light flowing.

The sky and the earth are black and yellow, and the universe is ancient. It seems that this tower has experienced endless years before it was eroded by the black and yellow color.

"Angang..." At this moment, Xuanqing Tower suddenly became slow, as if it lacked energy.

In the Xuanqing Tower, the middle-aged tower spirit made a big move and began to absorb low-grade spiritual stones.

In just a few breaths, the low-grade spirit stone seemed to have been consumed by a small mountain, and it dropped several inches.

"Boom, boom," above the void, endless Taixiao divine thunder loomed, seemingly affected by the promotion of Xuanqing Tower.

But when the endless thunder light just poured down, the endless divine light flowing above the Xuanqing Tower inexplicably disappeared completely.

While everyone was stunned, the voice of the tower spirit slowly sounded: "A total of 18 million low-grades were used to successfully promote. Comparing the time inside and outside the fifth floor, one year outside and one thousand years inside. Non-origins cannot enter."

"Thousands, thousand years..."

"Practice doesn't take many years. Everyone, hurry up and go in to practice. For those who are in the realm of deification, each person will receive sixty-eight low-grade spiritual stones."

Xin Xiaoqi interrupted everyone's exclamation. After a sharp roar, he disappeared and rushed into the Xuanqing Tower.

The fifth floor! The Origin Realm can be entered.

Shi Yaxian's white figure suddenly flashed and disappeared from the spot.

Huang San patted Feng Shisan on the shoulder, followed closely, but Jian Wuqi was bored and said lightly: "I don't need to practice, I'd better kill Emperor Shitian first. If I hadn't discovered the future last time

When the Buddha came to visit the southern continent, he would have already gone up to the seventh heaven of Mount Sumeru."

Cang, a sword light emerged, and Jian Wuqi disappeared in front of his eyes in an instant.

Thunder God Thor looked at Jian Wuqi's figure, nodded slowly and said: "I feel like I will be chased by this kid soon. I also have to go in and practice."

A fiery red cloak fluttered and did not enter the door of Xuanqing Tower.

Xin Xiaoqi raised his brows and looked at the remaining people. It seemed that there were no masters in the Origin Realm, but his body was in the Origin Realm, five thousand years old, just right!

"It seems that we can only go to the fourth heaven of Tianyan." Qing Kongchen, dressed in black, looked at Feng Shisan with some annoyance. Feng Shisan smiled slightly, followed closely, and stepped into the fourth floor.

On Yuan Xiangyi's beautiful face, she said disdainfully: "Origin? Who are you trying to scare? I, the princess, have to go take a look."

Jin Junyan looked at Yuan Xiangyi's beautiful back with fascination, looked at Assang Xin with a bitter face and shook his head: "I really can't get into the fifth floor of origin, so I have to go to the fourth floor."

Jin Junyan flapped his golden wings and did not enter the door of Xuanqing Tower.

Assang Xin shook Kabai's face, flapped his black wings, followed closely, and then Bai Shan, Zhu Gang, and Xiao Bailong all entered.

But the Dwarf King and the Elf Queen did not move. The years of practice have been endless. Their potentials have been exhausted and they cannot improve. Fortunately, they will not go.

Athena looked at Artemis, raised her delicate chin slowly and said: "Sister, are you interested in the fifth level of origin?"

"Of course, I want to try it and see if I can awaken!"

Two slender white bodies turned into two streams of light and slowly entered them.

Algernon, the seventeen old Niu and Niu Xingguang were left in the same place. They looked at each other. Algernon's long beard was fluttering and said: "You don't have to go in, right? Old ones, old ones, small ones?"

"Hmph," Mavericks glanced at Algernon with disdain. On his small body, the light that reached the peak of deification burst out.

"Oh, what a bully, are you so willful in your realm?"

Algernon, with a grimace on his face, hurriedly entered the Xuanqing Tower. Xue Simei, who was behind him, smiled and entered slowly with his tall body.

Yan Qingzi, the leader of the Shenfu Sect, looked at the Xuanqing Pagoda and didn't come back to his senses for a long time. After a long time, he sighed: "Such a divine thing is really..., the weather is turbulent, and my Taoist sun is prosperous.

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