Zhuo Wen looked at the numerous piercing blade beasts that had collapsed with an expressionless face, and then slowly took out the disaster crystal cores from the surrounding piercing blade beasts without any impatience.
"Sister Xin, do we want to go up? There are so many blade-piercing beasts, how many disaster cores are there?" the younger woman said with shining eyes.
The charming woman named Sister Xin shook her head and said: "Xiao Bai, let's not act rashly. This newcomer is too strong. If he is discovered, it will be difficult to do anything good. Let's retreat!"
Saying that, Fengyun woman took Xiaobai and quietly retreated.
"You have been watching here for a long time. Are you planning to leave like this? Don't you want to tell me about the situation here?"
An indifferent voice came, and the two women trembled. Then Sister Xin immediately drew out her long knife and slashed behind them.
Zhuo Wen in black reached out with his right hand, took the long knife in his hand, then squeezed it and threw it aside.
The strength of the two women in front of him is not very strong. Even if they are placed on the tenth floor, they are considered ordinary. This attack is really insignificant to Zhuo Wen.
Sister Xin's pretty face turned pale, while Xiao Bai hid behind Sister Xin and did not dare to come out.
"Don't be so afraid. You have also seen that there are too many corpses of the alien beasts. I can't handle them all by myself. Please help me get the disaster crystal core!"
As he said that, Zhuo Wen slowly passed by Sister Xin.
Sister Xin stayed in place, hesitant.
"Sister Xin, this person wants us to help him get the disaster crystal core, we..." Xiaobai asked quietly.
Sister Xin frowned slightly and said, "Follow him!"
The two women followed Zhuo Wen and silently collected the disaster crystal core. During this period, the three of them were silent.
Three hours later, the three of them finally took out all the disaster crystal cores. Zhuo Wen counted them and found that they had harvested a total of 500 disaster crystal cores.
However, the quality of the disaster crystal core of this alien beast is much worse than the disaster crystal core he obtained from Lu Guang's spiritual ring. This should be related to the strength of the alien beast. After all, the strength of the blade-piercing beast is not strong, and it relies on the base number.
Come and attack the enemy.
Sister Xin and Xiaobai obediently handed the disaster crystal core to Zhuo Wen, not daring to take any action for themselves.
Zhuo Wen took the storage bag and immediately took out forty disaster crystal cores from it, handed it to the two women and said, "Just think of these as rewards for helping me collect disaster crystal cores."
"this……"
The two women obviously did not expect that Zhuo Wen would reward them, and they were at a loss for the moment.
After getting it, the two women's beautiful eyes showed joy and they quickly thanked Zhuo Wen.
"Are you also monks participating in the Galaxy Competition?" Zhuo Wen asked.
During this period of time together, Zhuo Wen also knew the names of the two women. The Fengyun woman was named Chu Xin, and the younger one was named Bai Cui.
The two women shook their heads, and Chu Xin said: "We are casual cultivators in Zhongyu. In order to enter the trial place to find opportunities and increase our strength, we are just not strong enough and can only be stuck on the eleventh floor.
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"You must be a newcomer participating in the galaxy competition. This is the first time I have seen such a powerful newcomer like you. You are not afraid of the blade-piercing beasts and kill them all."
Zhuo Wen nodded and said in a deep voice: "Do you two know where to go to the twelfth floor?"
Chu Xin said: "Of course I know. Brother Zhuo, please come with us. I will take you there."
With that said, the group of three people disappeared from the spot.
This eleventh level is indeed much more dangerous than the tenth level. Zhuo Wen encountered too many strange beasts along the way.
However, most Zhuo Wen relied on their powerful spiritual consciousness to avoid it, and those who could not avoid it were all killed by Zhuo Wen.
After Zhuo Wen's soul transformed into a galaxy, his consciousness became even more powerful, and the range it derived here reached five thousand meters, which is definitely a terrifying number.
Chu Xin and Bai Cui were even more shocked by Zhuo Wen's strength and powerful spiritual consciousness along the way. If it weren't for Zhuo Wen, they would have been unable to avoid several crises.
"This is……"
Soon, the three of them stopped in a huge basin. In the center of the basin, stood a huge black tower that reached straight to the sky.
Zhuo Wen's spiritual consciousness has a range of five thousand meters, but his spiritual consciousness cannot detect where the end of the black tower is.
There were many monks gathered below the basin. Zhuo Wen also saw a simple market inside, with many monks bargaining in the market.
"This is the Babel Tower. It only appears on the eleventh floor, because this tower leads directly to the eighteenth floor. As long as your consciousness is strong enough, you can pass through this Babel Tower and go straight to the eighteenth floor." Chu.
Xin explained.
"On the 18th floor, someone directly entered the 18th floor through the Babel Tower?" Zhuo Wen said in surprise.
Chu Xin shook his head and said: "That's not true, but there was a genius some time ago who started climbing from the eleventh floor and directly entered the seventeenth floor. This shocked the entire monks near the Babel Tower."
"This person is said to be the genius Tong Qimei of Beiyu Banyue Palace. This girl is very young and has definitely not practiced for more than a thousand years. But she can enter the seventeenth level in one go. Even I admire her from the bottom of my heart."
Zhuo Wen was also a little shocked at how powerful Tong Qimei was. There was an age limit for the trial place. Once you were over three thousand years old, you were not allowed to enter.
Therefore, most of those who can enter the trial place are young, not those old guys who have been practicing for tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years.
This also makes it difficult for these young monks to reach higher levels in the Trial Land, but there are also monster-like geniuses among them, and Tong Qimei is one of them.
Zhuo Wen's current spiritual consciousness is indeed stronger than most of the monks in the Trial Land, but if he is allowed to reach the seventeenth floor through the Babel Tower in one breath, he will not be able to do it.
"Let's go in and take a look!" Zhuo Wen said.
Chu Xin was a little embarrassed. She shook her head and said: "Brother Zhuo, you better go in. Xiaobai and I can't go in yet."
Zhuo Wen was startled and said, "What's wrong?"
Chu Xin shook his head and said: "Don't worry about it. You go in first. As long as you pay a certain amount of disaster crystal cores, you can enter the Babel Tower. As long as you can enter the next level through the Babel Tower, then you have
Take the opportunity to practice at that level until you feel you have the strength to hit the next level, then you can move on."
"However, Brother Zhuo, you have to be careful with Xue Li in the Tower of Babel. Xue Li is a person who likes to bully the weak. Generally, for monks below Xu Tian, Xue Li will make things difficult for him in every possible way. You'd better show your strength after entering.
strength."
Although he was a little surprised by Chu Xin's performance, Zhuo Wen could only nod his head, said goodbye to the two women, and entered the basin.
"Sister Xin, this newcomer is very strong. Why don't you ask him for help? I think if it's Brother Zhuo, he should be able to help you." Baicui said solemnly.
Chu Xin shook her head and said: "Xue Li is very strong, and Brother Zhuo has only just met us, so we asked him to help us deal with Xue Li. I can't say that."
Bai Cui nodded slightly and said, "Then let's stay away from this basin, otherwise it would be terrible if we were discovered by Xue Li."
Zhuo Wen looked at Chu Xin and the two women who disappeared outside the basin, and narrowed his eyes slightly. With his powerful spiritual consciousness, he naturally heard the conversation between the two women.
Walking through the basin, Zhuo Wen looked around at the markets around him and found that the markets here were quite lively.
Moreover, the market transactions here also use disaster crystal cores as currency.
Zhuo Wen didn't pay too much attention to the market here, but went straight to the bottom of the Babel Tower.
There are not many monks coming and going in Babel Tower, which is very strange to Zhuo Wen.
Moreover, Zhuo Wen also discovered that when he came to the door, many monks passing by showed surprise and weirdness, and even a hint of pity.
"Newcomer? Want to break into the Tower of Babel?"
A monk lazily leaned against the door, spread his hands to Zhuo Wen, and said: "The price of Babel Tower was originally one hundred disaster crystal cores. You are a newcomer, so you have to increase it ten times on this basis. Hand it over!"
"You are dead. If you don't come up with 10,000 Disaster Cores now, you will be dead the next moment." As soon as the monk finished speaking, a voice even lazier than his came.
"Huh? What?"
The monk's eyes fell on the Thunder Fire Sword floating next to Zhuo Wen, with a lazy black dog sitting on the hilt.
"Zhang Zui, no matter how big or small, actually said what this Lord Long is?" Xiao Heitian said shamelessly.
Zhuo Wen smiled in his heart, reached out with his right hand, and hit the monk hard on the face, knocking him to the ground.
He, Zhuo Wen, can't even get out a thousand disaster crystal nuclei now. This is obviously a trick to him.
Xiao Hei took the initiative, obviously to vent his anger, so Zhuo Wen just followed Xiao Hei's words.
"Oh, if you dare to hit me, you are dead, you are finished!"
The monk covered his face and immediately took out his divine weapon to attack Zhuo Wen.
"Oh, you're so big that you can't even hand over ten thousand disaster crystal cores. Today, Master Long of Japan will teach you how to behave."
Xiao Hei smiled coldly, and immediately summoned the Ji Dao Fire Sword. He instantly stood on the monk's artifact, and actually chopped him upside down. Then, the Thunder Fire Sword pierced the monk's eyebrows, destroying his soul.
thump!
The monk fell to the ground, completely dead.
Everyone around them fell silent, looking at the man and sword at the door in disbelief.
Zhuo Wen's eyes grew colder, Chu Xin was right, Xue Li and his men were all bullies, and they also occupied the Babel Tower to blackmail the disaster crystal core in the hands of others.
This kind of person Zhuo Wen is the most unhappy. Before entering the Tower of Babel, he seems to have to clean up the inside of the Tower.
Bang bang bang!
When Zhuo Wen and Xiao Hei entered the bottom of Tongtian Tower, bursts of screams could be heard from inside. The monks outside looked on in fear, but no one dared to enter.
Xue Li is a strong man who has ascended to Xutian, and his spiritual consciousness has reached more than two thousand meters, which is enough to dominate this eleventh level.
Moreover, Xue Li is also very good at being a person. When he meets powerful monks, he treats them as his grandson with respect. As for those monks with rubbish strength, he usually treats them as rubbish.
As the saying goes, every master must have his dog. Since all masters are like this, Xue Li's subordinates are naturally not much better. It's just that many monks on the eleventh floor dare not speak out against Xue Li.
The movement inside the tower only lasted for half an hour, and then a long sword emitting black fire swept out with a embarrassed figure, and then was nailed to the ground.