Wu Pagoda is very special.

The interior is a self-contained space, and as long as someone enters it, they will be endlessly attacked by puppet projections.

Unless, the puppet is defeated.

Or, exit the Wu Tower as quickly as possible.

After learning about Lu Chen's death, Li Mu had some doubts.

"For half an hour, he didn't come out unless he entered the third floor."

Li Mu thought to himself.

However, he quickly shook his head and rejected the idea.

That's the third level. How can a new disciple break through?

He looked away, feeling secretly happy in his heart.

In all likelihood, Lu Chen died in the martial tower.

"Hantan failed to take your life, but Wu Pagoda is your burial place."

Over the past dynasties, many disciples, young and vigorous, died in the Wu Pagoda.

"Congratulations to Pastor Li for getting rid of an eyesore."

Loulan Zhu chuckled.

"I'm going to report to Senior Brother Han right away."

Li Mu found Han Rulong and truthfully reported Lu Chen into the martial arts tower.

"Are you sure he's dead?"

Han Rulong's face was gloomy.

Everything is possible.

The fact that he could persist for so many days in the cold pool must be something special.

Will such a person really die in a martial arts tower?

"Although we have never seen it with our own eyes, according to our analysis, he is most likely dead."

Li Mu is full of confidence.

"His cultivation level is only at the fourth level of Soul Vein Realm. How can he possibly break through to the third level?"

The ninth floor of Wu Pagoda.

Only the third, sixth, and ninth floors are safe.

The disciples of the Purple Pattern Sect entered it and wanted to rest. They could not practice unless they defeated the puppet projections on these three levels.

"Pay close attention and notify me immediately if there is any news."

Han Rulong said coldly.

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Han."

As an intermediate disciple, Han Rulong is very strong.

It is well known that he pursues Mu Hongyi.

Originally, he was going to go directly to find Mu Hongyi, but after thinking carefully, he went to the Foreign Affairs Pavilion instead.

He made a lot of money during this trip.

"Senior Brother Han is back?"

The Foreign Affairs Pavilion disciple knew Han Rulong and asked with a smile.

Han Rulong nodded, reached out and took out an amethyst card.

The limit of the silver card is 10 million spirit stones, the limit of the gold card is 100 million spirit stones, and the limit of the amethyst card is 1 billion spirit stones.

When the disciples of the Foreign Affairs Pavilion saw this, their pupils shrank, and they quickly understood Han Rulong's intention.

"Sorry, Senior Brother Han."

The Foreign Affairs Pavilion disciple woke up from the shock and apologized.

"Wangxian Tower currently has an owner and cannot be sublet for the time being."

Han Rulong frowned.

"If the owner you are talking about is Lu Chen, then help me go through the formalities."

Because, Lu Chen has died in the Wu Pagoda.

"What?"

The Foreign Affairs Pavilion disciples exclaimed.

But he soon calmed down, he didn't care about the life or death of his new disciples.

However, he cannot break the rules of the Foreign Affairs Cabinet at will.

Lu Chen's death was just Han Rulong's one-sided statement and there was no evidence.

"Sorry, Senior Brother Han."

The Foreign Affairs Pavilion disciples expressed their apologies.

"snort."

Han Rulong glanced at him, snorted coldly, and turned to leave.

Soon after, Han Rulong came to Mu Hongyi's pavilion.

I originally wanted to give the sublet Wangxian Building to Mu Hongyi as a gift.

Who would have thought that the Foreign Affairs Cabinet would not handle the formalities.

In the pink pavilion.

Mu Hongyi was dressed in a red robe, with her back leaning against an ancient tree and her hands tied with dharma seals.

There was an invisible aura approaching her body.

Through Lu Chen's guidance, the disadvantages caused by her practicing the Qi-Entraining Technique have been basically eliminated.

call!

After a while.

Mu Hongyi stopped practicing.

"What an amazing guy."

She felt more and more that Lu Chen was too mysterious.

Not only did he recognize the Qi-Entraining Technique, but he also helped himself to solve his shortcomings.

The corners of her mouth turned up, revealing a smile.

"I, Mu Hongyi, will definitely repay you for such a great kindness."

Wow!

Mu Hongyi stood up, full of energy.

After the shortcomings of Qi-Yin Jue were eliminated, her practice made rapid progress.

My understanding of the Qi-Entraining Technique has also become more and more profound.

She believed that at the current speed, she would be able to become a high-level disciple in no time.

"Red."

Just then.

A faint voice came.

Mu Hongyi frowned, as if she already knew who was coming.

She was a little unhappy.

"I said..."

"Knock on the door when you come in."

Facing Mu Hongyi's displeasure, Han Rulong still smiled broadly.

"Hongyi, I made some money during this trip. Once Wangxian Tower becomes vacant, I will rent it and give it to you as soon as possible."

He thought Mu Hongyi would be happy.

However, he thought too much.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in Wangxian Tower. Please don't disturb me and leave quickly." Mu Hongyi said coldly.

Han Rulong was startled.

"Red."

Mu Hongyi turned around and ignored Han Rulong.

The latter's face finally darkened.

"Is it because of the new disciple named Lu Chen?"

Sure enough, I heard the word Lu Chen.

Mu Hongyi's body became a little stiff and she stopped.

"I'm warning you."

She knew Han Rulong's character very well, so she warned him not to cause trouble to Lu Chen.

"hehe."

The more he said this, the angrier Han Rulong became.

He was actually no match for a new disciple.

"Hmph, let me tell you the truth, Lu Chen has died in the martial arts tower."

Han Rulong snorted coldly.

Mu Hongyi's body trembled slightly, and she couldn't believe it.

But soon, she returned to her indifference.

Turn around and enter the pavilion.

"Just wait, one day you will kneel down and beg me to take you in."

A hint of evil flashed in Han Rulong's eyes.

Wu Pagoda, third floor.

Lu Chen was surrounded by spiritual energy. He formed seals on his hands and practiced in a special way.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the heart vessels collided with each other, sparks burst out.

Lu Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and a mighty force escaped from his body.

call out!

He stomped the soles of his feet, and his whole body flew into the air. He opened his palms and absorbed the vast flames in an instant, and then blasted out with a palm.

Boom, boom, boom!

The entire third floor, densely packed with palm prints, exploded and the earth shook.

Hoo ho ho!

After the flames dissipated, Lu Chen stood with his hands behind his back.

"The Heavenly Thunder Palm needs to be supplemented by the power of thunder before it can be cultivated to the state of transformation."

Lu Chen said to himself.

After half a month of hard training in Wuta, his cultivation level broke through to the fifth level of Soul Vein Realm.

Moreover, he also practiced a fourth-level skill called "Heavenly Thunder Palm".

"Although the environment here is good, it is no longer suitable for "Thunder Palm"."

Lu Chen pondered.

If you can find a place with sufficient thunder power to practice, you will get twice the result with half the effort.

However, this kind of place can be regarded as a spiritual place.

A small celestial fantasy dynasty may not exist.

"Try the fourth floor."

He raised his head, his eyes burning, and stepped into the fourth floor.

Five minutes later, the puppet projection on the fourth floor was defeated by it.

A quarter of an hour later, the puppet projection on the fourth floor collapsed.

Finally, Lu Chen stopped at the sixth floor.

He failed to defeat the puppet projection on the sixth floor, so he needs to leave, otherwise he will be attacked endlessly.

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