Zhan Chen stood in front of the tall training tower, showing wonder.
As one of the most magnificent buildings of the Golden Elephant Sect, the Cultivation Tower is tens of meters high and has nine floors. It is made of pure gold and stands on the top of Dengyun Peak. Above the seventh floor, it is submerged in the white clouds. It is surrounded by clouds and fog, like a
It's like a fairyland, adding a lot of mystery to this tall tower.
Each floor of the tower is octagonal, and each corner of the tower is carved with rare and exotic animals, which are shining with golden light and are magnificent.
It is said that the training tower contains a full 108 training rooms, which can accommodate 108 disciples to practice in retreat at the same time.
Every time there are disciples in the sect who want to accumulate cultivation for a long time or break through to a great realm, they will choose to come here for retreat.
Zhan Chen walked into the first hall. There was no training room here, but it was used for disciples who wanted to practice in seclusion to go through the procedures for using the training room.
The foyer is large and empty, with only one processing window. In the middle sits a senior brother on duty, handling the procedures for the inner disciples coming and going.
Zhan Chen walked over and saw a sign erected on the side, which introduced the history of the training tower and the merit points to be spent.
Curiously, he came closer and took a look. It turned out that the effect of each floor of the training tower on increasing the practice and the merit points to be deducted were not consistent.
There are three specific effects, of which there are 54 rooms on the second to fifth floors. It can increase the warrior's training progress by nearly three levels, and can be superimposed with the effect of the elixir. It requires 3,000 experience merit points every day.
There are a total of 36 rooms on the sixth and seventh floors. It can increase the warrior's training speed by nearly five levels. It requires spending 5,000 experience merit points every day.
There are only 18 rooms on the eighth and ninth floors. It can nearly double the warrior's training speed and requires spending 10,000 experience merit points every day.
Zhan Chen touched his backpack, which was filled with dry food and fresh water, as well as the Lingxiao Pill that the master had worked hard to refine for himself in seclusion. He couldn't help but hesitate in his heart, which effect to choose for practice.
3,000 points seemed like a small cost, but the effect was less than 10,000 points. Gao Zhanchen made up his mind instantly, came to the counter, and said to the disciples on duty there: Hello, I want a training room on the highest floor.
The on-duty disciple glanced at him and said: The top-level training room is full, you need to make a reservation.
What, this needs to be booked and called in the morning.
Brother, this is your first time here. There are only 18 training rooms on the eighth and ninth floors. If you think about it, there must be more monks and less food. Many people queue up in advance. You can choose the training room on the middle floor for 5,000 merit points.
One day, it just takes more time, but the overall effect is not the same
Zhan Chen thought about it and gritted his teeth and said: Well, now that we are here, we have to come in.
How much time do you need to set?
62 days. Zhan Chen wants to spend all his merits at once.
Well, take your experience merit card.
After deducting the merit points, Zhan Chen got a jade token, so he walked up to the seventh floor, came to the designated training room, opened the door and walked in.
As soon as he entered the door, he felt a very fresh spiritual energy rushing towards his face. It was much stronger than the Feihong Peak where he stayed. Bathing in the spiritual energy was like soaking in a hot spring. Even if he didn't practice, he felt
Full body comfort.
Zhan Chen was overjoyed: The training tower is really extraordinary. I can practice here quickly. I can quickly complete the accumulation process from an intermediate martial artist to a high-level martial artist.
So he quickly sat down, swallowed a Lingxiao Pill into his mouth, and quickly entered the cultivation state. The rolling spiritual energy was swallowed into the body by the whale, and quickly turned into nutrients, nourishing the true energy in the body, allowing them to grow rapidly.
Zhan Chen made a comparison. Under the combined effect of Lingxiao Pill and the Cultivation Tower, his cultivation speed was nearly three times that of ordinary inner disciples.
However, he knew very well in his heart that he was not the only one making progress, nor was he the only disciple who had various resource advantages or had many adventures. The path of cultivation itself was a process of natural selection and survival of the fittest.
Thinking of this, he worked harder to move the Qi, trying to maximize the effectiveness of the training tower. Time passed day by day in such intense training.
At the top of Lingjue Peak, the mist is lingering and the aura is overwhelming. This is the exclusive training center for the ten elite disciples. There are luxurious courtyards built with the specifications of the elders of the sect.
The sect spares no effort in supporting its elite disciples, because among them they are most likely to give birth to powerful warriors and become the new force that will strengthen the sect.
But in one of the courtyards, the atmosphere was gloomy. More than a dozen martial arts masters gathered in the living room of a big house, what a huge formation.
But at this time, they didn't dare to say anything, and they all looked at Wang Yin, the man sitting at the top.
To a certain extent, the ten elite disciples have more say in the inner sect than the elders of the sect. They are generally more keen on forming cliques and forming a large interest group of their own.
There are as many as a dozen or even twenty people competing with each other.
Wang Yin is one of the best. He is good at using interpersonal relationships and showing both kindness and power. In this way, he has gathered many followers to work for him.
At this moment, Wang Yin's face looked ugly. He glanced at the people sitting down and said: "I have called everyone here today. I think you all know what is going on. That is, Zhan Chen is not dead."
When he said this, Wang Yin felt defeated for the first time. It's not that he had never failed in the past, but he had only lost to an opponent that was much stronger than him.
Zhan Chen, on the other hand, only had the initial level of martial arts master. A small character who could be easily dealt with by just picking someone under him, but he escaped from the trap he had set. He also broke through the first level and reached the level of martial arts master.
Intermediate, this has to be said to be a great irony.
Wang Yin suddenly felt shameless, and his voice suddenly rose several decibels: Wang Jie is a middle-level martial artist, Yin Yanyan is a middle-level martial artist, and Gao Fa is a high-level warrior, but these three people all died inexplicably or died inexplicably.
disappeared, but Zhan Chen returned to the sect alive and kicking. Can you tell me why?
The dozen or so people at the bottom were silent, not daring to answer his question.
What's wrong? I usually give you more resources and a better cultivation environment, but all I get in exchange is this. Are any of you willing to take action again and solve this guy Zhan Chen for me?
The few martial artists sitting here are already eager to give it a try.
At this moment, a discordant laughter came from the side, hahaha
Everyone looked angrily at a young man sitting on Wang Yin's right side.
He was wearing a loose robe, his chest was casually exposed, and he was half lying on the seat. He kept raising the wine glass in front of the table and drinking, as if he didn't take everyone here seriously.
Someone even stood up, pointed at his nose and asked: Lin Dong, how dare you be unreasonable to Mr. Wang?
Wang Yin glanced at the man and cursed: "Hong Bo, how dare you talk to Mr. Lin like this? He is the distinguished guest I invited, and he is not worthy of comparison with you guys."
The man named Hong Bo was shocked when he received Wang Yin's look. He hurriedly handed over his hands and apologized to Lin Dong: I'm sorry, Mr. Lin, I was also excited and offended you just now.
Lin Dong didn't seem to appreciate it, and he continued to drink as he did, which made everyone present, including Wang Yin, feel a little embarrassed.
After a long time, Lin Dong turned to Wang Yin as if he was drunk and said: Mr. Wang, I now understand why your plan fell short this time. It turned out that you sent such characters to perform tasks, how could you not?
defeat
Almost everyone here slapped the table, stood up, and stared at him.
But Wang Yin scolded them with a cold face: Whatever you want to do, just sit down for me.
Young Master, this kid is bullying people too much.
Why don't my words work?
Everyone had no choice but to suppress their anger and sit down.
At this time, Wang Yin smiled and said to Lin Dong: Brother Lin, in your opinion, what should we do?
Lin Dong sat up and said: Rather than letting them mess up things, why don't I go there in person? Only one capable person is enough.
Wang Yin laughed and said: Brother Lin is as capable as me. If Brother Lin is willing to take action, he will be able to capture him, and I can rest assured.
Lin Dong also smiled complacently, feeling very comfortable after hearing this, so he was a little polite to Wang Yin: "Thank you for your praise. Brother Wang is considered one of the top ten elite disciples. Naturally, his combat power is not trivial. I still have important things to do today."
, I will not accompany everyone. In the future, when the prince is of use to his brothers, he can just speak casually. After saying that, he actually picked up a pot of wine on the table, walked away while drinking.
After he walked far away, everyone asked in confusion: Master, why do you have to lower your body and be polite to such an arrogant guy?
Wang Yin smiled slightly and asked, "Which one of you is as capable as Lin Dong?"
Everyone was silent for a while. Lin Dou, as a powerful martial arts master, naturally has pride.
Humph, you don't understand. As long as I feel aggrieved temporarily, I can make such a strong man work for me. Doesn't this show that I am much smarter than him? Wang Yin smiled proudly.
Only then did everyone suddenly realize, and they all extended their thumbs and praised: Young Master is extremely intelligent and capable of bending and stretching. How can he be compared to that guy Lin Dong?
Wang Yin's face relaxed after hearing these flattering words.