"The ninth floor... is now opened by you from the outside world, which means that it has completely become a passage from the cultivation world to the demonic realm. The spiritual energy and demonic energy are mixed. It is easy for you to go up, but it is not easy for you to get out."
"Why is it not easy to get out?" Jiang Su asked tentatively.
"Because the demonic energy and spiritual energy are like yin and yang. The black tower is still intact now because the yin and yang are in balance. If you go out, you will need someone strong enough to break the balance maintained by the formation."
Without thinking, Jiang Su patted the monk in red in front of him and asked, "Fang Zhe, can you do it?"
Hearing this, Fang Zhe did not turn around, but simply shook his head, "No, there is no spiritual energy here. It is very different from when you enter the Demon Realm from the outside world. The effect of using the technique is less than half."
Does this mean that it is easier to enter the black tower than to get out of the black tower?
"There are other ways." Yan Yuexi suddenly said with a solemn expression.
"You can go out from the eighteenth floor of the Black Tower, which is the top of the Black Tower. That's a well-known way out, but..."
Yan Yuexi said something vague and looked at it silently.
"It's not an easy place to get out of. The eighteenth floor of the black tower becomes more and more difficult as you go up. Those who can settle down on the upper nine floors and still have their souls still alive are truly powerful people who are famous in the world of cultivation to this day."
Jiang Su patted Fang Zhe again, without thinking, he said neatly: "Fang Zhe, have you ever been beaten?"
This time Fang Zhe paused and said calmly, "Wang Jia is up there."
"..."
The hand of the girl in colorful clothes was frozen in the air and refused to fall, "You... what did you say?!"
Fang Zhe repeated obediently: "Wang Jia is up there."
"..."
Jiang Su pursed her lips, and with a half-smile, she teased Yan Yuexi, spread her hands, and said, "Did you hear that, your disciple is on the ninth floor? What a coincidence."
"Forget it, I'll decide for you."
The girl sighed and slowly walked out of the room with her blind stick on the floor. She stood leisurely under the eaves and whispered softly: "New hope has emerged, how can we stand still! Let's go! Go to the ninth floor!"
The dwarf Dong Yexian was sitting outside the door, and he could clearly hear the conversation in the room.
He slowly crawled to Jiang Su's legs, grabbed the girl's calf, and tugged at the corner of her clothes. He looked up at her with aggrieved eyes, his eyes were watery, and he said in a milky voice: "You... how could you?
Where are you lying...your name is not Diedie...your name is clearly Susu."
Jiang Su suddenly exerted force, raised his leg and threw it to the ground.
"none of your business."
"You heard me? Do you want to come with us or not? If we go up to the ninth floor, we will either die on the way or die here. Fang Zhe, come over and take action!"
Jiang Su is as cold as ever and has no mercy towards Dong Yexian.
The little dwarf was thrown to the ground and rolled several times in the dirt.
He spread his hands and feet wide open, looking up at the sky in a daze.
Dongye Xian feels...
Comfortable! Exciting! It was this exciting feeling that made his heart beat loudly, like a flame burning his bones!!!
The little man supported his body and started again, patting the dust on his butt as if nothing had happened. He walked to Jiang Su and muttered: "Su Su, I am willing to do anything with you..."
Jiang Su raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling a little surprised.
Isn’t this person mentally abnormal? He has masochistic tendencies?!!
When Fang Zhe heard this, he couldn't help but frown, feeling unhappy, and picked up Dong Yexian who was about to grab Jiang Su's clothes.
Carrying Dongye Xian was like carrying a newborn chick.
The man's eyes were deep and dark, like an icy black abyss that could attract people into it, and then wrap him up with cold murderous intent.
He stared hard at Dongye Xian.
The little dwarf blinked with dark eyes, pretending to be puzzled and said: "What's wrong...brother?"
"..."
Yan Yuexi was lying behind the door, looking at the scene carefully with her head exposed, the smile on her lips could hardly be suppressed.
He thought to himself: "What a good boy, you also have today... Tsk, tsk, tsk, my family Susu is very powerful, and she can handle all the figures in the world of cultivation."
Jiang Su didn't understand the deeper meaning, but after hearing this, he couldn't help but smile, and teased indifferently: "Hey, crazy knife Fangzhe, you bully children."
Fang Zhe: "..."
"This person is nearly a thousand years old. Although his body is too small and resembles that of a child, his mind is definitely not that of a child."
The red-clothed monk pulled the green silk from Jiang Su's head and tied it up with Dong Yexian in an extremely natural manner.
Higashikata is like a silkworm baby.
Jiang Su: "..." Do you want to be so natural?
"Brother, what should I do with my hair?"
Fang Zhe turned around and glanced at Yan Yuexi, who was lying down eating melon at the door, and their eyes met in the air.
Yan Yuexi immediately ran to the dressing table in her room and carried her entire wardrobe over, which was full of gold hairpins, silver hairpins, silk hairbands, and pearl earrings.
"Ahem." She coughed lightly, hinting to Fang Zhe to pick whatever he wanted.
Fang Zhe's eyes first fell on the pair of pearl earrings, and then moved to a light green hairband.
He raised his hand to take the hair tie, and skillfully took the girl's three thousand worries.
Jiang Su was stunned on the spot, his scalp instantly numb.
"..."
When did she become so familiar with this brother??? She could even let him do her hair twisting and combing?!
"You can still do this..." Jiang Su twitched the corner of his mouth and said unnaturally.
Fang Zhe felt the stiffness of the person in front of him, so he couldn't help but curl up his lips and smile. Without saying a word, he tied up her hair high in a few moments.
If it weren't for the colorful dress the girl was wearing, Jiang Su would have looked more like the smart young boy in his memory who could both cry and laugh.
"Your sword skills are the same as mine?"
"Ah? Yes and no."
Jiang Su came back to his senses, held the two handles of the blind cane, pulled out the double blades, and waved twice randomly into the air.
Fang Zhe was a little confused, "Why not."
The girl's hair had already been tied up. She turned around and said, "When did you teach Jiang Su swordsmanship? Don't make such a joke."
After saying that, he walked to the yard in a few steps, sniffed lightly with the tip of his nose, and went straight to the corner where pots of flowers and plants were specially placed.
She has always loved flowers and plants.
Yan Yuexi saw that Jiang Su also had this common problem among medical practitioners, and hurriedly stepped forward to introduce it to her. She felt quite proud, "This pot is the Lingyu flower that I have been growing for a long time. It grows from the same root as the Lingxiao flower. It is a rare half-grown flower!"
"This pot is made of summer coltsfoot, and it contains two of the five elements. It is particularly unique."
"This basin! Hey, Susu is this one!"
The female cultivator held Jiang Su's hand and gently touched her finger on a green leaf, "Do you feel it? Do you recognize this!!"
Jiang Su was stunned and said in disbelief: "Is this a Dimu flower?! You raised a living Dimu flower!!!"
Yan Yuexi withdrew her hand and let Jiang Su explore the shape of the plant by herself. Her tone was a bit ecstatic, "Ahem, it's the Dimu flower."
Tianmuhua and Dimuhua are a pair of legendary flowers in the world, and their functions are even more extraordinary.
The celestial eye flower allows people to see the future. The terrestrial eye flower allows people to see the past.