Chapter 200 Everyone Thinks the Person on the 82nd Floor Is Yun Yanchu
Listening to Feng Chen's "sincere" apology, Yun Yanchu raised his eyebrows with satisfaction and slightly helped Feng Chen up from the air.
"Young master, you don't have to be like this. It's just that this dodder elixir is rare, and you can't throw it into the lake again." Yun Yanchu said in a light voice.
It was as if she was not the one who had just started fighting with Feng Chen here.
Feng Chen's smile froze for half a second, then immediately returned to gentleness: "Don't worry, Miss Yun, I will take good care of this plastic dodder."
"That's good." Yun Yanchu nodded and smiled, not mentioning the dodder-shaping transaction from the beginning to the end.
Xianyu felt relieved when he saw the two of them getting along harmoniously.
She smiled apologetically at Yun Yanchu, then asked Feng Chen to give him a few words, and then went on to clean up the house.
Xianyu didn't leave for long this time, perhaps because he was afraid that if he left for a long time, Feng Chen would have conflicts with Yun Yanchu.
Just for the short time she left.
Feng Chen and Yun Yanchu had already reached a deal.
Feng Chen agreed to make a contract with Yun Yanchu on the condition that he would mold the Shaping Dodder Pill into his inner elixir and fuse it with it.
And most importantly, nourish the soul of Xianyu.
As early as when he saw Xianyu, Yun Yanchu saw Xianyu's true form and also saw that Xianyu in front of him was just a ray of remnant soul.
Even though he had no inner elixir, Feng Chen did not hesitate to waste his longevity and remaining spiritual power to turn the ninety-ninth floor into a fairy-like Wangxian Valley to warm and nourish Xianyu.
Yun Yanchu didn't know about Feng Chen and Xian Yu's past, and he wasn't even curious about it.
Her goal has been achieved, and she only needs to wait until Feng Chen integrates the Dodder Pill, and then she can start the formation and put the remaining soul of Xian Yu into the carrier for soul nourishment.
But it only takes three days.
Yun Yanchu asked Feng Chen that the flow rates in Wangxian Valley were quite different.
A year in the outside world is just one day in Wangxian Valley.
In just three days in Wangxian Valley, the outside world has already caused an uproar.
In less than half a day, all the disciples in the Demon Refining Tower came out of the tower, and the few remaining ones were still climbing up.
When the lights on the 99th floor came on, everyone's attention was attracted to it.
After many years, another monster who climbed to the ninety-ninth floor was born.
No one expected that the people who climbed to the ninety-ninth floor this time would be disciples participating in the sect competition.
In the past, everyone who climbed to the top floor was a master from the top of the gold list.
Today, this person not only climbed to the ninety-ninth floor, but also stayed in the Demon Refining Tower for more than half a day.
Breaking two records in succession surprised everyone.
I also became more and more curious about whose disciple this person was.
As time passed, the few remaining disciples were forced to withdraw one after another.
Every time someone comes out, everyone's eyes will follow him closely until they see that person enter their sect's team.
The gathered sects couldn't help but look disappointed. Knowing that this monster was not their disciple, they silently turned their attention to the Demon Refining Tower.
The sect, which was not yet full of people, felt particularly uneasy.
Among these fifty sects, the one with the fewest disciples is undoubtedly the Qianming Sect.
Six disciples went in, and only one Xu Zhengdu came out.
Knowing that he was the first one to come out, Xu Zhengdu always felt that he had embarrassed the Qianming Sect.
Even though he came out at a time that has surpassed most of the side sect disciples.
At that time, the four of Chu Wanjun and others were on the same floor, rushing up, because they had done their homework in advance and they all had backup plans.
They originally climbed to more than 70 floors at most, but they climbed to more than 80 floors.
But it has basically reached its limit. Almost all monsters above eighty are above the distraction realm.
They teleported out one by one, but on their way back to the team, they learned that someone had broken into the 99th floor during this competition and had not come out yet.
Everyone who originally thought that their results were not outstanding enough and failed to win glory for Qian Ming returned to Hua Rong, but were surprised to find that Yun Yanchu had not come out yet.
Watching the lights go out as everyone left.
Most of the people's attention stayed on the 82nd floor, the smallest floor with its stylish bright lights, and the 99th floor, the top floor.
The eyes of Qian Ming and his party first fell on the eighty-second floor.
Shen Nanzhou's eyes were deep and thoughtful, and he said thoughtfully: "Now the lowest floor is the 82nd floor. Junior sister's performance can be considered extraordinary this time."
"The eighty-second floor is a monster in the distraction realm. My junior sister is just a golden elixir cultivator. I'm worried..."
Chu Wanjun couldn't hide her worry. The higher the floor Yun Yanchu went to, the better. But she was more worried about Yun Yanchu's safety.
Even if they all have life-saving tokens, injuries are inevitable.
She pursed her lips and clenched her fists out of nervousness.
Mo Zhifan looked at the Demon Refining Tower thoughtfully and remained silent.
Wei Siyou lowered his eyebrows slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
Xu Zhengdu listened to Chu Wanjun's worries in front of him, and the scene where Yun Yanchu handed him the life-saving seal when he entered came to mind.
When he was on the 69th floor, he was almost shot through the heart by a monster and teleported out. If not for Yun Yanchu's talisman flying out in time to save his life, he would have returned seriously injured.
It was precisely because of that talisman that he not only crossed the threshold of the seventieth floor, but also climbed several more floors.
Even if he only reached the seventy-sixth floor, he had already surpassed most of the sect disciples present.
Among the fifty monks on the Bronze List, the floor he entered was already among the best.
Xu Zhengdu knew that he had been favored by Yun Yanchu and Qian Ming. Now he stared at the lantern on the 82nd floor, only praying that Yun Yanchu could return safely.
Qian Ming and others thought that the monk who stayed on the 82nd floor was Yun Yanchu, but they didn't know that the one who really stayed on the 82nd floor was a disciple of the side sect.
There are currently four disciples on the 82nd floor, each from the four major immortal sects.
The four of them worked together to resist the monster on the 82nd floor, almost to the point of exhaustion.
The results on the 82nd floor actually surpassed what monks at their level could achieve.
It's just that we haven't reached the limit yet, and no one wants to get out first.
While they were fighting the monsters and trying to get to the next level, Yun Yanchu and Xianyu were sitting in front of the courtyard watching Feng Chen play the piano.
Feng Chen plays the guqin very well, and the sound is clearer and more melodious.
Listening to Feng Chen's soft voice, Xianyu's brows and eyes looked a little lazily.
Yun Yanchu tapped the armrest with his knuckles rhythmically. When the song was played, Xianyu clapped his hands in praise.
"A Chen's playing skills have improved a lot recently." Xianyu said softly with crooked eyes, raised her hand to add tea to her, and moved her fingers.
The tea was safely delivered to Feng Chen.
Feng Chen took it with both hands, drank the tea in the cup naturally and returned the cup to the tea table.
Yun Yanchu looked at the way the two of them got along, and his eyes fell on the sky.
Today is the last day for Feng Chen to fuse Cuadan, and in about half an hour, Xianyu will fall into a deep sleep amidst the music of the piano.
And she and Feng Chen will send Xianyu into the carrier of soul nourishment.