In the morning when autumn is thick, the temperature drops slightly, bringing a little coldness.

In the dilapidated wooden house, Ni Wen changed into an old blue shirt in the academy that had been sewn many times. There was already movement in the kitchen. My mother was preparing to carry the tofu to sell at the market today.

Ni Wen walked to the kitchen, and a woman in coarse cloth stood up and wiped her hands on the scarf.

"Wenzi, are you awake?"

The woman smiled and said, "Her face is beautiful and has a good look, but the years have left indelible marks on her face, peeling off her beauty, and making it a little more because of the helplessness of life."

The beautiful woman took out a cooked egg from her apron that she had covered all morning.

"Wenzi, are you going to that 'Lingling Tower' today? You have to work hard. My mother is not capable and can't earn spiritual crystals for you to practice. However, My mother knows that only practice can change her destiny. If you can pass the Golden List in the Science Examination, we mother and I will have a good life in the future. We don't have to get up early and go to bed late to sell beans."

The beautiful woman stroked her hair that was naughty from her bun holding a cloth scarf. Her spiritual eyes were worn out by life, and she was rarely shining with glory and hope.

Ni Wen bit her lip and took the egg handed by the beautiful woman. Because she cooked it early, the beautiful woman was afraid that the egg would be fainted by the autumn, so she kept it covered and kept it warm.

"My mother, I will work hard!"

Ni Wen said firmly that she has been working very hard.

The beautiful woman was very pleased and helped Ni Wen straighten her hair: "Go, remember, don't get too close to the rich children. Your primary goal now is to take the scientific exam."

When Ni Wen heard the words, her eyes were a little flustered. After responding quickly, she trotted away from the dilapidated wooden house with a warm egg.

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Fang Lang changed into a neat blue shirt, pushed open the door, and walked out of the house.

It was so cold that it was so cold that Fang Lang stretched and walked towards the main hall of Fang Mansion. Last night, Lao Fang was having sex at the Jiaofangsi again until late at night, so he was still sleeping soundly and had not yet got up, but he ordered the maid to prepare breakfast.

After eating, Fang Lang carried a sword box on his back, and the two swords of Hei Oshi and Liansheng were hidden in it. He walked out of Fang's mansion and followed the busy main street, and walked towards the academy on the dead leaves that were swept from unknown where the autumn wind was swept from.

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"Du——"

The bell-keeping teacher rang the bell.

Many students surrounding the martial arts arena suddenly returned to the bookstore reluctantly. In the middle of the martial arts field, a huge glass pagoda stood tall, with nine floors high, each floor seemed to be made of spiritual crystals, exquisite and radiant.

Around the Glazed Pagoda, there are invisible artifacts circling, absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, making the entire academy much fresher.

Under the glazed tower of the martial arts venue, fifty students in blue shirts stood scattered.

Dean Cui, Teacher Wen and two officials from the government also stood under the tower.

The two officials looked cold and solemn, wearing official robes, and their breath was solid. After all, they were responsible for escorting the "Spiritual Tower", so their cultivation should not be too weak.

"Dean Cui, the time is almost over, so students can enter."

"The Soul Tower is only two days after opening, and in two days, it must be transported back to the Ministry of Ceremony."

An official bowed to Dean Cui and said.

Even if he has an official position, the officials dare not be too arrogant.

Dean Cui smiled all over his face, and his white beard drifted slightly in the autumn wind: "Then let's start."

The words fell.

Two talismans appeared in the hands of the two officials, and the powerful spiritual thoughts storm impacted, stimulating the middle art array of the talisman. Two beams of light burst out from the talisman and projected onto the bottom portal of the Glazed Pagoda.

The portal of the Spirit Tower began to slowly open, and extremely surging spiritual energy fluctuations rushed out from behind the portal, causing an uproar among the students.

The two officials turned around and faced the fifty students on the martial arts field with a serious expression.

"You are students entering the tower selected by Luojiang Academy. The spiritual tower is your opportunity. After entering the tower, absorb the spiritual energy and practice well. You must not destroy anything in the tower. If there is any damage, the quota will be cancelled and you will be detained and imprisoned in accordance with the iron laws of the Tang Dynasty."

The official said seriously.

Tell us about the precautions after entering the Soul Tower.

"After entering the tower, the tower is divided into nine layers, and the concentration of spiritual energy on each layer is different, but at the same time, the spiritual pressure formed is also different. You can find the right floor to absorb spiritual energy according to your ability."

"Remember, do what you can."

Then, the two officials turned sideways and gave up the path to the Soul Tower behind them.

In the martial arts performance, the students suddenly burst into commotion and excitement.

Ni Wen and Fang Lang stood together, and the two of them were whispering, and a little excitement flashed from time to time on Ni Wen's pretty face.

Liu Bubai walked over, looked at Fang Lang, and raised his chin slightly: "Prodigal son, come into the Soul Tower later, you will follow me."

"I've been holding it in for several days and finally can release it. In the Soul Tower, I will definitely choose to hit the swordsman level!"

"When you break through, most of the spiritual pressure on the floor will surge towards me. You and me can carry less spiritual pressure behind you."

Liu Bubai said.

Then, Liu Bubai turned his head and looked at Ni Wen beside Fang Lang, frowned, raised his chin, and said, "You can go together too."

"Follow me and become stronger when you lie down!"

Liu Bubai shouted his slogan.

He swears that he will never lie down again, so this time, he will take him lie down!

He wants to prove himself!

Fang Lang's eyes fluctuated slightly, and he smiled: "Then I will be able to enjoy your fortune."

Ni Wen thought about it and whispered: "Then...thank you."

Liu Bubai raised his head in a snorted manner, and thanked him.

He is professional with lying down!

"Children, go in, relax, do what you can, remember, don't be greedy."

President Cui hunched over and kindly reminded him.

Then, students began to step into the Soul Tower neatly and orderly.

Liu Bubai raised his head and took the lead in moving forward.

Fang Lang and Ni Wen also followed.

Under the eyes of Wen teaching, Dean Cui and others, fifty Jinbang students from Luojiang Academy stepped into the Yunling Tower.

Stepping into the first floor of the Spirit Tower, the rich spiritual energy continued to impact, and there was a slight pressure on the shoulders.

This is the spiritual pressure formed by spiritual energy!

Fang Lang raised his head and looked up at the top of the Lingpa Tower. He could see a brilliant spiritual crystal as bright as the sun, like a luxurious chandelier, shrouded by an eight-sided art array, dazzling and the tower was illuminated very brightly.

This is the foundation of the spiritual tower created by the top-grade spiritual crystals and the great art cultivation array.

There are nine layers in total, and spiritual pressure is increased layer by layer, because the closer to the top of the tower, the more terrifying the spiritual pressure is!

As soon as many students entered the tower, they took a deep breath, and countless spiritual energy rushed into their bodies wildly.

The walls of the Yunling Tower are engraved with magic patterns and mysterious, as if they contain various principles. Practicing here can make it easier to overcome the difficulties and shackles of practice.

This is the meaning of the Soul Tower.

boom!

Waiting for all the students to enter the tower, the gate of the Yunling Tower was tightly closed.

The leaked spiritual energy was instantly blocked.

Many students suppressed their excitement and climbed along the ancient escalator toward the higher floor of the Yunling Tower.

Liu Bubai also suppressed the excitement in his heart. He walked forward, climbed the stairs, and took two steps. Suddenly, he found that Fang Lang behind him had not followed, so he looked over in confusion.

"Prodigal son, keep up. Let's go up to the fourth floor. I can just resist the spiritual pressure there. When I break through, I can step on the fifth floor."

Liu Bubai said.

Fang Lang smiled, looked at Ni Wen beside him, and said, "You guys go first, I'll prepare something on the first floor and I'll follow you later."

Liu Bubai and Ni Wen stopped saying anything after hearing this.

"The concentration of spiritual energy on the first floor is not very high. We have time limits in the Spirit Tower. Don't waste precious time." Liu Bubai reminded, then raised his head and strode up the tower.

Ni Wen glanced at Fang Lang, and as Fang Lang's chin slightly raised, he followed Liu Bubai to the fourth floor.

Fang Lang stood on the bottom floor, his eyes scanning each floor, and he could see that the students had begun to sit cross-legged below the fifth floor.

"Ding! Detect the host stepping into the 'Spiritual Tower', the challenge mission is started, and the current spiritual energy absorption is: 0 (lower-grade spiritual crystal)."

System prompts echoed in my mind.

Fang Lang did not move and sat cross-legged.

In the Yunling Tower, many students looked down at Fang Lang sitting cross-legged on the first floor from the top, casting strange gazes.

No one will waste time on the first floor. What are you doing in the first place in the college entrance examination this time?
To be continued...