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Chapter 277 Nine Liwu Tower

The moment Mu Feng stepped onto the bottom floor of the Martial Tower, his brows were slightly raised, showing a look of surprise.

Jin Yanghui once said that there is a medium-sized spiritual vein at the bottom of the Martial Tower. Logically speaking, the spiritual energy at the bottom of the tower should be extremely rich.

But the moment Mu Feng stepped into the bottom floor of the Martial Tower, he discovered that the spiritual energy here was pitifully thin and only a little richer than outside the tower.

Mu Feng looked around and found that the first floor of the Wu Pagoda was very wide, enough to accommodate thousands of people.

At the end of the hall in front, there are more than ten counters, and on each counter stands a beautiful woman wearing a cheongsam with a sweet smile.

At this moment, there are many warriors queuing in front of each counter.

Mu Feng randomly chose a counter and lined up silently behind it.

Listening to the discussions of the warriors around him, Mu Feng also gained a deeper understanding of the Jiuli Martial Pagoda.

The martial arts pagoda is divided into ten levels. The higher the level, the richer the spiritual energy and the better the training effect.

This phenomenon is mainly caused by the spirit extraction array arranged in the Wu Pagoda.

The so-called spirit extraction array is more advanced than the spirit gathering array. It extracts spiritual energy directly from underground spiritual veins and releases it into the spirit extraction array.

The more advanced the spirit extraction array, the more spiritual energy it can extract, and the better the cultivation effect will naturally be.

In the Wu Pagoda, there is no spirit-drawing array on the first floor. The higher you go, the more advanced the spirit-drawing arrays are and naturally the more expensive they are.

The first floor of the Wu Pagoda is the main hall. There is no training room. It is a place dedicated to exchanging keys to open the training room and some questions about the Wu Pagoda training room.

Mu Feng looked up and saw a huge plaque kneeling above the counter, with the price list of the training rooms on each floor of the Martial Tower written in strips.

After reading the price list, Mu Feng secretly sighed that this martial arts tower was really profitable. The daily rent for the training room on the second floor was five thousand taels.

The rent for the training room on the tenth floor is as high as 100,000.

This also means that if you practice in the tenth-level practice room for a month, you will need three million taels.

This kind of price is a sky-high price for many warriors, and few warriors can afford the price of the tenth-level training room.

Mu Feng observed around and found that most of the warriors bought the second floor. Most of them bought the training rooms on the third floor, and there were fewer and fewer as they went up.

As for the person who bought the training room on the tenth floor, Mu Feng has not yet seen it.

After a while, it was Mu Feng's turn.

The maid at the counter where Mu Feng was sitting was younger and more beautiful than the other counters. She even showed two cute dimples when she smiled.

"Dear guest! The price list of our martial arts tower is all above! I wonder which floor of the training room you plan to rent?

By the way, the training rooms on the second and third floors are already full, so these two floors may not be available for rent, so please forgive me!"

The maid's slender hand pointed at the price list above, with a genuine smile on her face.

"Open the tenth floor training room for me!"

Mu Feng said calmly without even looking at the price list.

In an instant, the originally noisy hall suddenly became quiet.

Everyone present looked involuntarily towards Mu Feng.

The price of the training room on the tenth floor was absolutely sky-high. Ordinary warriors simply could not afford such a price. However, the young man in front of him said casually that he was probably a genius from a powerful force in the capital.

But many people looked at Mu Feng up and down, but they felt that this young man was very strange, and most of them had never seen him before.

Although Mu Feng's name spread throughout the Jiuli capital, not many people have seen his true appearance, so it is extremely normal for no one to recognize him.

The smile of the maid at the counter froze slightly, and her beautiful eyes looked at the rather ordinary young man in front of her in surprise, and said: "Do you really want to open a tenth-floor training room?"

"Is the training room on the tenth floor also full?"

Mu Feng asked calmly.

The maid waved her hand and said hesitantly: "Of course there are many more training rooms on the tenth floor, but if you, my distinguished guest, are not strong enough, it is best not to choose there!"

Mu Feng took a deep look at the maid and said with a smile: "Don't worry! Just give it to me. I have plenty of money and I have enough strength!"

The maid sighed softly and did not persuade her again: "How many days do you want to stay?"

"I'll leave this ten million tael as a deposit with you. After I've mastered my cultivation, you can just refund more and make up less!"

Mu Feng casually took out a banknote worth ten million taels and placed it on the counter.

Although he spent most of his money at the auction house, he actually still had about 200 million left.

Ten million taels is really nothing to him.

But the warriors around were all dumbfounded and casually took out ten million taels. This was too arrogant.

The maid put away the ten million taels, took out a jade token as clear as a lake, handed it to Mu Feng, and said: "Dear guest, this is the key to the T-shaped training room on the tenth floor! You just need to insert this key into it.

Use the groove at the door, and the door to the training room will open automatically!"

Mu Feng put away the jade token, smiled at the maid, then turned around and walked up to the Wu Pagoda.

"Dignified guest!"

The maid suddenly called to Mu Feng.

"What's the matter?"

Mu Feng turned to look at the maid in confusion.

The maid gritted her teeth and said, "If you see someone waiting cross-legged in the open space in the middle of the tenth floor, it's best not to open the door to the training room!"

Mu Feng's eyes showed contemplation, he cupped his hands to the maid, and then disappeared up the stairs.

When Mu Feng left the hall, many warriors in the hall were completely excited, and many warriors even followed him quietly.

The so-called money and silk move people's hearts.

Mu Feng was so generous and friendly, many people knew that this young man must be a foreigner and definitely not a powerful person in the capital of Jiuli.

Therefore, many warriors who believe in their own strength have become greedy.

"That young man is really a newborn calf. Showing his wealth in front of so many people, isn't he looking for death?"

"There will be a good show to watch later! How many people are following?

I don’t think this kid can even get up to the tenth floor, so he will be intercepted!”

"..." Many not-so-strong warriors in the hall were whispering, and most of them were gloating about their misfortune.

Mu Feng walked slowly up the steps towards the upper level of the Martial Tower.

When he reached around the sixth floor, two figures suddenly rushed behind him quickly and blocked the stairs in front of him.

The two figures are respectively a tall and a short young man. Their auras are not weak, and they are both at the second level of Life Sea.

"Boy! I advise you not to go to the tenth floor!"

The tall young man spoke eerily.

"I bought the key to the tenth floor training room, why can't I go to the tenth floor?"

Mu Feng said calmly.

"Hey! There are a group of really strong people on the tenth floor. If you go up, not only will the key in your hand be taken away, but your life may be in danger! We are different. If you hand over the key, we will let you

Free to go."

The short young man rubbed his hands and looked at the jade plaque in Mu Feng's hand, his eyes full of greed.

"What if I say no?"

Mu Feng sneered.

"You have no right to refuse! If you refuse, don't blame us for cutting off your arm and taking away the key!"

The tall young man sneered repeatedly and slowly pulled out the spiritual sword from his waist.

However, the moment he pulled out the sword's sheath, a sword light flashed across his eyes.

Then, he saw in a daze that his right hand holding the knife flew up, and blood spurted out like rain...


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