"The tower is really shaking?! This friend of yours really has some skills. He can even shake the ancient formations."
Jiang Su was sitting cross-legged in a corner somewhere, still thinking about how to get out. It would be too painful for her to wait for others to save her and place all her hopes on others.
The pain of giving up one's own value.
"Which floor are they breaking now? Are they going to cut off the tower from that floor?"
Liu Buyin responded kindly: "The ninth floor is the watershed between the eighteenth floor. It's not easy to get to the ninth floor. There are things inside that the entire world of cultivation can't solve."
"You might as well go to the lower nine floors. You've already passed my level. Maybe the upper level will be a success as well."
There was a seductive tone in his words, and his continuous suggestions to Jiang Su had already made Jiang Su aware of it.
"What are you hinting at me? Is there something up there that I need to go to?" She was unwilling to mess around with this person, as this place could cost lives if it didn't go well.
If the skeletons on the first floor can rip out your own heart, how can the thing above rip out your soul?
The girl curled her lips and smiled, sitting on the ground lazily leaning against the wall, "It doesn't matter, anyway, didn't you say that my friends have broken the ninth level of the formation? Then just wait for them to rescue me."
"I, Jiang Su, have always loved to do good deeds. I would even pour a bowl of water for a dog passing by. The people who know me call me Xiaojiang Bodhisattva. There are so many people coming to save me today, and it's natural. Don't be in a hurry.
Don’t be anxious, just take your time.”
Since he refuses to tell me, I will play hard to get and retaliate in his own way to see if he can hold it in or I can hold it in.
Liu Buyin had long known that this little girl was not easy to fool. If he could fool her with just a few words, he would not be beaten to pieces by her surprise.
"Have you ever considered that they cut off the ninth floor and caused the black tower to collapse from the ninth floor? There is a tower-protecting barrier on the top and a tower-protecting barrier on the bottom. Only the ninth floor that was broken did not have one. So this floor
What will happen to the imprisoned things?”
Jiang Su replied nonchalantly: "I've been released."
"Yes, but if they want to save you and follow the yin and yang laws of the black tower, they have to fight all the way from the ninth floor to the first floor. Then eight things except me will all run into the world of cultivation. Don't you
Are you worried? If you can go up a level, the world of cultivation will be less dangerous and the common people will suffer less."
Liu Bu followed the rules and sounded like a loyal and honest husband. No one could have guessed that he was a demonic cultivator who abandoned his wife and children and killed people without batting an eyelid.
Jiang Su remained silent, holding the two swords in his arms, letting the two sword tips scratch the ground at the same time.
"Liu Buyin, you may not know me very well."
The demonic energy rubbed around her, "Oh? Why do you say that?"
"Because I will never fight for something I don't know."
Her tone was extremely calm.
"What does this world of cultivation have to do with me? My way is to cultivate through medicine. Whether it is peaceful or full of strife, monks in every era have their own unique cultivation methods."
"Don't think too much of yourself. Even if you can reach heaven and become a living god or Buddha in the world, in the final analysis... you are just a person who came out of your mother's womb at ten months."
Jiang Su has always seen things clearly. She is very similar to her father Jiang Shuiliu in this regard. As a monk practicing Taoism, he must first become a human being and then become a god. If a human being cannot do well, he will not be able to become a god.
The black demonic energy that was swaying around her suddenly stopped, as if a cute ball of black wool fell at Jiang Su's feet.
She kicked it lightly, and the ball of wool seemed to be stuck.
When Jiang Su couldn't see it, something faintly dissipated in the black air, and the remaining black lines were still lingering in it.
"Jiang Su, I probably guessed the purpose of those old monks asking you to come here." Liu Buyin sighed.
"You go up to the ninth floor, and with my demonic energy, I will help you find their weaknesses."
Hearing this, Jiang Su raised his eyebrows slightly and couldn't help but sneer, "How can you be so kind? If you believe me, I might as well poke my own ears."
"You swear, you swear with your soul, if you lie to me and do anything to harm me, your soul will disappear and you will never exist in the world."
The girl crossed her arms and stood up suddenly, looking down from a high position, as if she were looking down at an ant.
Liu Buyin was silent for a moment.
After all, the demonic energy ball floated faintly from the ground again and landed on the top of Jiang Su's head. This time she could clearly feel a light and almost undetectable weight pressing on the top of her head.
Where does the demonic energy get its weight?
"I swear, if I, Liu Buyin, have any harm, deceit, or bad intentions, and inflict harm on the medical practitioner Jiang Su, my soul will disappear, my body will die, my path will disappear, and I will be reduced to dust forever, and there will be no reincarnation."
Liu Buyin's soul still has very strong power, and as soon as he makes this oath, there will be a line of cause and effect attached to Jiang Su.
"Is it okay?"
The girl in colorful clothes nodded with satisfaction, her face was full of pride, and the corners of her mouth turned up in a happy arc.
"Okay, let's go then. I want to see what heinous things are locked up in this black tower."
The demonic energy faintly drew a black line and wrapped around her arm, flying in front of her to lead the way.
The stairs in the tower are hidden using secret methods. Only those on the same floor have the ability to completely transform the stairs, which also prevents most of them from visiting each other.
"It's here, just keep walking up." Liu Buyin said.
Jiang Su put the two blades in her hands together and transformed them into a blind stick, Pisces. She tapped the blind stick lightly and stepped forward steadily.
After a stick of incense.
There seemed to be something blocking the way above the head, and the blind stick could no longer move.
"How do we get here?" Her tone was cold and expressionless, "Liu Buyin, is it possible that the guy above you doesn't welcome you?"
The demonic energy rubbed against the "ceiling", and the space suddenly recovered in the next moment, and the blind stick in his hand moved again.
Jiang Su then climbed to the second floor of the Black Tower.
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"Old man, you didn't say there are some Confucian cultivators here who become demons and create clones?!!"
"Three hundred old men on horseback are teaching arithmetic. What is this thing?! Liu Buyin, tell me quickly which one is the real one. I really can't learn it anymore!!!"
In my last life, I took the path of traditional Chinese medicine just to avoid learning this stuff, but in the end, it was just a black tower, and she actually asked her to learn this in order to climb to the top?!
"What is this... can it appear in my sea of consciousness out of thin air? Is this a high-level number? How could I do this!"
"It's over, it's over. My sea of consciousness is polluted. This is dirty stuff. Get out of my mind!"
Jiang Su was pinned down in front of the table by two gray-haired old men. The one on the left brought dozens of account books, and the one on the right brought countless inventory books.
The Confucian cultivator stroked the white beard on his chin and said leisurely: "I have long heard that Jiang Su, the daughter of the medical fairy, is doing a booming business in the Southern Territory. Since you love business so much, we will teach you in accordance with your aptitude.
I let you lose this talent."
"Come on, first sort out the entire Luolan City West Street's ten-year account books, and then calculate the ten-year inventory of East Street. As a shopkeeper, you can't make any omissions in gold and silver. As the saying goes..."
Jiang Su was holding a writing brush in his hand, with his eyes closed tightly, and holding his head with the other hand, he weakly answered: "Study in the sea is boundless and hard work is done."
