On the fifteenth floor of Guixu Tower, you can enter the third level of Tianxin Realm.
Chu Yan was in it and got the opportunity to understand the great way.
At this time, standing in front of the golden gate on the 16th floor, Chu Yan's heart was calm.
Although he was also very much looking forward to what his mother would prepare for himself on this level.
"The first level of Zi Mansion can enter the 16th floor of Guixu Tower."
Taking a deep breath, Chu Yan raised his hand and pushed open the golden door.
Boom!
With a dull sound, Chu Yan's eyes suddenly became clear.
Seeing the scene inside this floor, he couldn't help but be stunned.
For a moment, he was a little suspicious whether he was still in Guixu Tower.
Because the space on the 16th floor is really - too tall.
Although the items placed in each layer before were not the same, the size of each layer was the same.
But after Chu Yan entered this floor, he found that it was so high that he felt as if he was looking up at the sky.
Chu Yan could even see the white clouds floating above his head.
And in the center of this floor, there is a copper pillar that is about two people to hold together.
The reason why this layer is very high is that this copper pillar is very high and leads to the top.
There is nothing else in the entire sixteenth floor except this copper pillar.
Then it is obvious that this copper pillar is the treasure on the 16th level.
"What is this? Treasure material?"
Chu Yan walked straight over.
The treasures left by the mother must be true treasures of heaven and earth.
What's more, this is the 16th floor that can only be entered by reaching the Purple Palace Realm.
As soon as his fingers touched it, before he touched the surface of the copper pillar, Chu Yan suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis flashed in his heart.
He quickly shrank his finger back.
But even so, I felt a tingling sensation on my fingertips.
He raised his finger in front of him with great confusion. Chu Yan immediately saw a small red wound appeared on the tip of his right middle finger, and a drop of blood was seeping out from it.
"this……"
Chu Yan blinked, feeling surprised, but more were still surprised.
I was surprised because, with the current level of condensation of my body, this copper pillar could actually cut myself with its own texture.
I haven't fully touched it just now. If I get all of it, God knows whether a big wound will be cut through my palm.
What's more, Chu Yan understands more clearly that his body is now extremely strong, and even a top-grade spiritual weapon can be easily pinched. It is impossible for ordinary magic weapons to break a single hair of his hair.
And the reason for the surprise is naturally because of this.
The copper pillar is still just a treasure material now, so sharp. If it is forged into a magic weapon, wouldn’t it be chopped up whatever it encounters?
"I don't know what treasure this is." Chu Yan leaned closer.
This time, he did not touch it with his hands rashly, but instead released his spiritual consciousness and investigated it first.
Sure enough, this time he discovered something different.
The surface of this copper pillar is about less than half an inch of the void, and is now filled with a sharp and sharp momentum.
It seems peaceful, but it is full of murderous intent.
"Do you know what treasure this is?" Chu Yan asked in his heart, and at the same time he glanced at the point where the copper pillar was slightly higher, he saw a character.
However, Chu Yan did not recognize this character.
It looks like a certain word, but it also looks like a mark of a certain sect.
"No...know..." Not long after, the stuttering voice came from behind the Gate of Hell.
But just when Chu Yan thought the other party would be silent again, the man suddenly asked inexplicably: "What are you going to... use it... to do... magic weapon..."
"Hmm?" Chu Yan was a little curious, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Are you caring about me?"
"..."
After a while, the Gate of Hell was heard again: "You...think... too much..."
"But I asked anything before, but you said something. I never asked about my plans on my own initiative. Today is a bit strange." Chu Yan's expression seemed to be a little smile, "Are you still, you know what this is, but you refuse to do so
tell me?"
"..."
Since the other party did not respond, Chu Yan knew even more.
He circled the copper pillar twice, then stopped directly in front of the character: "Then let me guess, is this symbol related to your enemy?"
This time, Chu Yan said without waiting for the other party to speak, "That's impossible. According to your personality, if this character belongs to your enemy, you will definitely tell me that all the enemies have been killed by you."
"..."
"But judging from your attitude, you must know the meaning of this character, and it must have something to do with you. Am I right?" Chu Yan asked.
"..."
There was another silence.
After silence, there was a movement from behind the gate of Hell: "I just... asked you...what I planned to...do...not let you... say...so much..."
To avoid, rather than deny, it means that Chu Yan’s speculation just now is correct.
After confirming this, Chu Yan did not continue to ask questions.
Anyway, if this character is harmful to you, the other party will definitely tell you.
What's more, if it's really harmful, will my mother place it here?
If the one behind the Gate of Hell doesn’t say it, then I won’t say it.
Anyway, I don’t know what happened many thousands of years ago. Even if I read the ancient classics, I’m afraid I can’t find out what I do.
"What am I going to do with it?" Chu Yan did not answer the other party's question, but asked back.
Touching his chin, Chu Yan looked at the copper pillar, his eyes flashing with a bright splendor.
"Yes……"
"I do plan to use it to do something, but it is not a magic weapon." Chu Yan said.
"That's ..."
Chu Yan's eyes narrowed. This time, he directly answered with actions.
He suddenly reached out his hand, instead of using the body protection real weapon, he grabbed the copper pillar with just a pair of palms.
The moment he approached the copper pillar, Chu Yan immediately felt a burst of pain being cut by the blade.
At the same time, fine wounds appeared on his fingertips, his fingers, the back of his hand, and the palms of his palms, and blood gushed out.
This pain is unprecedented, as if it has aggravated a hundred times, a thousand times, and a thousand times in a moment!
Even Chu Yan felt a little unable to bear it and retracted his hand.
At this time, Chu Yan's hands were crisscrossed from his fingertips to his wrists.
Every wound is thinner than hair, but the pain comes tens of thousands of times as much as that of being cut!
However, these wounds had begun to recover quickly with the circulation of Chu Yan's blood and energy.
"What are you going to do...what..."
The one behind the Gate of Hell could not understand Chu Yan's actions at this time.
"I don't plan to use it as a magic weapon, I want it-" Chu Yan shook his palm, whose wounds had all healed, expressionless, and grabbed the copper pillar again, "Eat it."