Jiao Xuan suddenly smiled strangely: "Little guys, do you know that the treasure of the companion spirit, the treasure of heaven and earth, only appeared after the Nine-Level Tower appeared?" He glanced at the three young men with wide eyes, "In the Nine-Level Tower, there is a weapon born with the Nine-Level Tower on each floor, but the seal is too powerful. I tried my best back then, and I couldn't even shake a corner of the seal. In addition, there were actually no magical artifacts in the building at the beginning, only the source of the magical artifacts, and

It is what you call the companion spirit. Every floor in the Nine-Level Building will produce many sources of artifacts every year. They will swallow each other, as if they are following the competition for things, eliminating the most, competing with each other, and growing themselves. In the end, there will be only one source of artifacts left in each floor. These sources of artifacts will grow by themselves, give birth to a carrier that suits you, and then merge with each other to become artifacts. The owners of each of our Heavy Buildings will use this as their own weapon to strengthen their strength."

"Why are the people who have merged the companion spirit and obtained the magical artifacts are all disciples of the Ninth Level Building?" Qiu Li asked curiously.

"Of course not. The remaining strand of the many magical spirits born in the Nine-Level Building will be limited to the building after having their own carrier. Until a hundred years later, hundreds of magical artifacts will automatically compete, and the weak will be defeated back to their original form by the strong, and they will be scattered out of the Nine-Level Building and scattered in various places. Only the most powerful magical artifacts are qualified to stay in the Nine-Level Building and not expelled. The magical things left in the building cannot be called inherited things, let alone those who are expelled from the Nine-Level Building. Even the fusion of their own carriers depends on the source of other people's artifacts?

The owner of the ninth floor of the Nine Floor is the most powerful and strongest among the nine of us who are infinitely close to the master. He untied the seal on the ninth floor and obtained this magic pen. With the complete inheritance of the ninth floor, he could only exert the power of the ninth floor in the battle that year. And the eight of us were not as strong as him and could not untied the seal of that weapon, so he could only use the magical artifacts derived from the building, but they were also extremely powerful.

Therefore, getting the recognition of this pen is equivalent to getting the recognition of the ninth floor of the Ninth floor. This is a great opportunity for you." Jiao Xuan turned to Qiu Yan and said.

"So, are the companion spirits that were born are the spirits and artifacts that were eliminated in the Ninth Level Tower? The eliminated artifacts can turn an unknown soldier into a overlord. What about those artifacts left in the building?" Ye He Linfeng was extremely surprised, with incredible eyes, and glaring at Jiao Xuan.

"No wonder people in the world rumored that they had to integrate the companion spirits to truly get the recognition of the artifact. I think this is a way to find his own carrier after the source of the artifact was expelled from the tower." Qiu Yan came to this conclusion after pondering.

"What about the sealed artifacts from the First Level Building to the Eighth Level Building? Has no one of you nine opened the seal of the Eighth Level Building except the owner of the Ninth Level Building?" Qiu Li asked.

"No, the remaining eight of us failed. Therefore, we are now forced to leave the tower, scattered in various places, and never return to the tower. Now we can only wait for the master to come back, or the Nine-Level Tower will be born early, so that we can return to the tower again."

"Master Jiao Xuan doesn't have to worry. When you return, you will be able to untie the seal and wait until the artifact and inheritance." Qiu Yan couldn't help but comfort him when he saw Jiao Xuan's face was full of sadness.

"Little guy, even if I can go back, I will not be qualified to untie the seal." As he said that, he looked at Ye Helinfeng, wanting to speak but stopping, his eyes full of expectation.

"I have told you all. The classical books here are all created by me imitating the Sutra Pavilion in the Seventh Building. You three will stay here to read and practice before the competition begins. I will send you food later. On that day of the competition, I will come to pick you up." He looked at the three of them with a meaningful look and reminded: "This Sutra Tower is divided into seven troughs, and every 77,749 bookshelf is one trough. The higher the books, the more precious the hidden classics and martial arts secrets are. Whether you can jump to the highest point to check and view it depends on your ability." After saying that, Jiao Xuan leaned against the metal wall when he was back and disappeared in front of the three of them.

When the three of them saw Jiao Xuan disappearing from the metal wall, they all came to the wall and waved their hands. The metal wall that was supposed to have ripples and let their hands pass through was as hard as iron.

"Can't get out?" Ye He Linfeng was a little lost. Qiu Li patted his shoulder and turned around to look at the collection of books in the room. "What should I do when I go out so early? The secrets of mental techniques here are all lost in the martial arts world in the martial arts world. I just got Master Banbu's mental techniques. If I were looking for a martial arts secret that suits me, my skills would go to the next level and I would definitely be the top player in the competition."

Ye He Linfeng turned around and stared at the secret book collection in this room in a daze. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "The words of Mr. Jiao Xuan have shocked him too much. The accompanying spirit and other divine objects actually come from the Nine-Level Tower? The Nine-Level Tower has only been heard by the elders. Even the elders in the family are not at all familiar with it. Jiao Xuan's martial arts are not only unfathomable, but no one knows in the Jiangnan generation? And he is actually related to the Nine-Level Tower, or is it the owner of the Seventh-Level Tower?

He accepted himself as his disciple. Although he had not taught himself yet, the look he looked at when he spoke to him in the last words, and the meaning in it made him excited?"

This guess was too crazy, and in front of him, Qiu Li's words shocked his expression, "Didn't Jiao Xuan say that we can't use that magic sword? Do you still have to fight for it?"

"Brother Yehe, if there are really strange people participating in the competition this time, I think it is better for you or my brother to get the Divine Sword than for them. Besides, in the big comparison, there are many strong people, and the difference may be that there will be danger of injury or life worries. You can't relax!"

"I understand!" Ye He, who was beautiful and handsome in Linfeng, smiled slightly on his face, suddenly kicked his feet, jumped up in the air, and clones were about to go to the top of the bookshelf. "Hmph, that old man Jiao Xuan was talking nonsense. The higher the classics and secrets, the more precious the books, the more you are, the young master must have taken the best one."

Seeing that Ye He Linfeng had already jumped up to get the secret book on the upper level, Qiu Li was not willing to fall behind. After flying up, he pointed directly at the book on the dark purple animal skin on the upper level.

The two of them seemed to be competing, and they saw who flew high and flew fast.

When the two of them flew past the first wall, they felt that the breath in their bodies was a bit blocked, but they didn't care too much. They used their internal strength and wanted to fly to the uppermost forty-nine bookshelf in one go. But when they flew to the third wall, the true energy in their bodies seemed to be suppressed by a stone and could no longer run, and the internal strength slowly dissipated under this suppression.

"No! This wall edge can suppress my internal force! The true energy disperses and cannot gather!" Qiu Li frowned, immediately changed direction, lowered the height, and stayed on the edge of the second wall. He reached out and touched the edge of the wall. He felt that the edge of the wall was many different from ordinary wood, which looked more like a kind of metal. "It seems that Master Jiao Xuan didn't lie to us. It was difficult to get on the highest bookshelf."

Ye He Linfeng also stopped on the edge of the wall on the second floor. He gritted his teeth, "If you can't use light skills, then I can do it, right?" So he climbed into the gap in the bookshelf like a gecko, and climbed up with his hands and feet. When he touched the edge of the wall on the third floor, a powerful suction force suddenly came from the edge of the wall, like thousands of threads drilling into his palm, connecting his dantian, forcibly sucking out his internal energy.

With a "Ah!", he quickly let go of his hands holding the edge of the wall, and he fell to the ground with an unstable "Peng".

"Damn, this wall edge can absorb internal force!" He ignored the pain in his body, ran cross-legged and replenished his internal force.
Chapter completed!