In this way, less than a week after coming to the Ziggurat, Ye Wuyou arrived at the sixth floor.
The concentration of spiritual power here is sixty times that of the outside world. Ye Wuyou feels that the spiritual power here is like mist, and the whole body is shrouded in spiritual power. This feeling is so refreshing that Ye Wuyou has no time to relax.
Then, he quickly activated the Nine-Destroying Immortality Technique and began to refine it quickly.
In front of Ye Wuyou, three spiral sockets appeared, rapidly absorbing the spiritual power that was pouring out.
It has to be said that Ye Wuyou absorbed it too fast, but the spiritual power that came out was not slower than what Ye Wuyou absorbed. In this way, a delicate balance was formed.
"What is the origin of this kid? He is just a small martial arts master, but he can actually practice on the sixth floor. It's not simple, it's really not simple." On the top floor of the Spirit Tower, there was a white-haired old man practicing here.
At this moment, he opened his eyes, and through all the obstacles, he seemed to be able to see Ye Wuyou who was practicing on the sixth level.
"Are all young people today so good? It seems that I am really old, very old."
The old man sighed a few words, and then began to practice again like an old monk entering trance.
Just like that, another week passed.
Ye Wuyou opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air.
"This is indeed a good place." Ye Wuyou said with some emotion.
"Why, the spiritual power here is not enough for you. Are you ready to go to the seventh floor?" Seeing that he woke up, Qianlimao also jumped out of Ye Wuyou's arms, stretched out, and asked Ye Wuyou curiously.
Worry asked.
"The spiritual power here is enough for the time being." Ye Wuyou said calmly. "But now that I'm here, I want to see more."
"How is your cultivation going?
"Thanks to you, I have been promoted to a higher level." Qianlimao said with a smile.
"Congratulations then." Ye Wuyou said with some envy. "You spirit beasts are so happy. Sleeping is equivalent to practicing."
"Then you can be a spiritual beast in your next life." Qianli Mao rolled his eyes at Ye Wuyou and said.
"Haha, it's just a joke, don't take it seriously." Although he envied spirit beasts, Ye Wuyou still liked to be a human being. He picked up Qianlimao and said with a smile. "Let's go to the seventh floor to have a look."
"Are you really going to the seventh floor?" Qianlimao reminded quickly. "The seventh floor is not comparable to the sixth floor."
"Even an ordinary fifth-grade Martial King wouldn't dare to go up easily. You have to think carefully."
"Don't worry." Ye Wuyou said very confidently. "If the spiritual power inside is too strong, I will just quit."
"It's up to you, but you'd better be mentally prepared." Qianlimao said with some worry. "Be careful if you get violent, no one will be able to help you then."
"I know it well." Ye Wuyou knew that Qianlimao was still doing it for his own good. He touched Qianlimao's head, walked out of the room, and climbed to the seventh floor.
"You are going to the seventh floor." When Ye Wuyou walked to the entrance of the seventh floor, a surprised voice suddenly sounded.
"Senior, I want to go see the seventh floor." Ye Wuyou didn't hide anything and said directly.
"It's a good thing that young people are aggressive, but they have to do what they can." After a sigh, the voice continued. "You can't go up to the seventh level. Wait until you reach the level of Martial King before you come back.
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"It is a rare opportunity to come to the Ziggurat this time. I would like to see more of it, so please allow me to do so." Ye Wuyou knew that the seventh floor might be dangerous, but Ye Wuyou had no intention of backing down and continued. "
If we are really in danger, I can just withdraw immediately."
"When you are in danger, it will be too late to withdraw." Obviously, he did not think highly of Ye Wuyou, the voice said coldly. "Did you know that in the seventh floor, the violent King Wu had
How much?"
"Don't forget, your cultivation is just a martial arts. Even the King of Martial Arts will be bullied, let alone a small martial arts master."
"I think you are good, so I am reminding you that you should only advance and retreat."
"Thank you, senior, for your kindness, but I still want to go in and have a look." Ye Wuyou was obviously not easily persuaded, and he said with firm eyes.
"You are seeking death. No one else is to blame. It's up to you." He kindly advised Ye Wuyou, but Ye Wuyou actually didn't appreciate it. It really made people a little angry. Since Ye Wuyou didn't listen to the advice, forget it. I hope I'm really in danger.
At this time, Ye Wuyou should not regret it.
Seeing that the other party stopped trying to dissuade him, Ye Wuyou climbed up to the seventh floor. This time there were fewer rooms, only thirty, and there were quite a few empty rooms here. Ye Wuyou randomly found one and walked in.
Qianli Mao and the old man both persuaded themselves that it seemed that the seventh level was definitely not so easy to treat.
"There may be danger here. I'll try it first. If nothing happens, come over." Ye Wuyou put Qianlimao at the door, then warned Qianlimao, and then walked forward.
"Be careful." Qianlimao said with serious eyes.
"Don't worry, I'll be fine." Ye Wuyou gave Qianlimao a reassuring smile, but Ye Wuyou's heart was full of wariness. He slowly walked to the formation and took a deep breath.
Try to keep your tone calm, and then sit down cross-legged in the formation.
After Ye Wuyou sat down, the formation was activated instantly, and a ball of spiritual energy immediately poured out of the formation.
These spiritual powers did not need to be absorbed by Ye Wuyou at all, they actually penetrated into Ye Wuyou's body on their own initiative.
Ye Wuyou didn't hesitate at all and quickly started refining the Nine-Destroying Immortality Technique.
Under Ye Wuyou's continuous operation, the Nine-Destroying Immortal Art is running faster and faster, refining these spiritual powers quickly and turning them into Ye Wuyou's own spiritual power.
Ye Wuyou's refining speed was very fast, but what Ye Wuyou didn't expect was that the spiritual power came out even faster.
Under Ye Wuyou's continuous refining, the spiritual power pouring into the body not only did not decrease, but became more and more.
More and more spiritual power poured into his body, and Ye Wuyou's body began to slowly swell. If he didn't want to be overwhelmed by the spiritual power, he could only refine it desperately.
Ye Wuyou's forehead was already covered with beads of sweat, his face became a little red, and his body became swollen.
After seeing Ye Wuyou's change, Qianli Mao's expression also changed, and he quickly shouted, "Are you okay?"
"Quickly exit the formation, let's get out of here."
"Don't worry, I'm fine, I can still withstand it." Ye Wuyou gritted his teeth and said. "You go out first and don't disturb me here."
Looking at Ye Wuyou in front of him, Qianli Mao's eyes became a little gloomy and uncertain.
Now I really want to rush forward and pull Ye Wuyou out of the formation, but Qianlimao simply can't do it.
Seeing the pained look on Ye Wuyou's face, Qianli Mao was also very anxious, and felt even more regretful in his heart.
If it had persuaded Ye Wuyou more, it might have been able to stop Ye Wuyou.