She looked at Jingchuan, and Jingchuan was also looking at her.
The young man's appearance was unparalleled, and his eyes were so clear that he seemed to be able to see to the end.
Ye Xiyue took his wrist and led him towards the side.
...
Seeing the two figures disappear from sight, the people watching below finally came to their senses, all with complicated expressions.
What just happened was beyond their understanding.
It's just that Ye Xiyue can go up.
Her recent rise in fame comes at a time of unparalleled glory.
Although she is only at the fourth level of entry, she can already defeat Xia Qin, who is at the sixth level of entry, and she also has the talent to become an alchemist.
Not to mention, she is also the master of Tianwen Sword.
Thinking about it this way, it seems that it is not incomprehensible that she can climb to the second floor.
The key is still Jingchuan.
There is indeed no spiritual energy fluctuation in his body!
How could such a person go up so easily?
It's too shocking.
"I still don't believe in evil!"
In the crowd, a young man muttered and walked towards the stairs,
"Anyone with no cultivation level can go up there, but I can't go up to the sixth level?"
He reached the stairs in a few steps, raised his feet and walked up.
However, as soon as one foot stepped onto the steps, he immediately felt a heavy pressure coming on him!
His heart suddenly sank, but he refused to give up.
The scene just now had such a huge impact on them that he had to try it himself!
He gritted his teeth and continued to walk up, but he only reached one-third of the way and could no longer go up.
His whole body seemed to be nailed to that level of stairs. No matter how hard he tried and tried his best, he could never go any further.
Looking up, the dozen or so steps above seemed extremely far away.
He gritted his teeth and forced his way up, but he only felt that he had hit an invisible barrier!
The next moment, his body fell backward uncontrollably.
not good!
He felt restless and subconsciously grabbed the armrest.
But by now it was too late.
His body rolled down the stairs uncontrollably, and finally fell heavily to the ground with a "bang".
Several students who were familiar with him saw this and ran over nervously.
"Lin Zhi, are you okay?"
"Are you hurt?"
The young man shook his head with a pale face and said reluctantly:
"I, ahem - I'm fine, it's just that I suffered some flesh injuries..."
As he spoke, the power inside his body surged again, causing him severe pain.
When everyone saw this, they looked at each other in shock.
Everyone who enters the sixth level will end up like this. You can only imagine what kind of difficulties other people will face!
but...
How did those two people get up there just now?
...
Second floor.
Ye Xiyue came down from the stairs, walked a few steps to the side, and looked around.
It is indeed very different here from below.
The vast octagonal space is cut into independent spaces.
Lines of gray-white walls stand, forming several small octagonal compartments.
Each of these compartments has a black wooden door.
Some wooden doors have bronze tokens hung on them, while others are empty.
"I heard that there are a total of one hundred and twenty-eight rooms here."
Ye Xiyue said.
She heard Si Han say that the higher you go, the fewer cubicles are used for this kind of practice.
Those with bronze tokens are in use.
And those with empty wooden doors are all empty.
At a rough glance, it seems that about a third of the place is still empty.
