Chapter 241 A higher floor of the tower

Except around the jade bed, other places are shrouded in darkness. Wang Wujian picked up a dilapidated gun. The whole body is dark gold, and there is a light blue inner elixir at the end. This is a weapon that can only be used by the strong, but at this moment, this carefully cast sharp weapon has a sense of fragmentation. The battle was so fierce. It can be seen.

Wang Wujian used a broken gun to pick open the bones of the monster in the messy battlefield and look for the inner elixir.

The hazy smoke that originally lingered on the monster's bones has disappeared cleanly, between the powerful absorption ability of Sleeping Xilong. Most of the weak Nei Dan turned into clouds and smoke because they could not resist the powerful absorption force, and only part of the Nei Dan still existed intact, but they are undoubtedly the best of the best. .

At this time, the only way to distinguish the level of monsters is their white bones. The more powerful the monsters are, the more holy their bones are, just like the pearls of the night, which can emit strong or weak faint light or holy light.

After searching the whole battlefield tirelessly, Wang Wujian returned to the high platform tiredly. He held two dark purple inner elixirs, and their shapes appeared in his eyes, and the two black eyes turned purple, shining with surprise.

In this matter, the two high-level internal elixirs can be imagined that their owners were as domineering and powerful as the hybrid golden horned dragon. But from the hundreds of martial arts corpses on the ground and the weapons and protective equipment they used, these people were the strong men who raised their hands to shock one side. It was not in vain that the two strong monsters died under their hands.

But Wang Wujian didn't pay attention to this. The only thing he was grateful for was that the two monsters may have died too suddenly to detonate Neidan, or "kind-hearted" to leave Neidan to future generations. In short, he was grateful to the owners of Neidan,

"Should I eat it myself? Or should it be used for experiments? Wang Wujian kept asking himself that if he showed off these two precious and rare Neidan to the Chaocai teacher, I'm afraid it would make him at a loss. After all, among all his families, there were only about a dozen high-level monster Neidan.

It took no effort to get more than 20 internal elixirs, and they are all left by high-level monsters. I'm afraid such beautiful things can only happen here.

"It's almost time. We're ready to go up." Just as Wang Wujian was fantasizing about the spectacular scene of controlling the beasts in the future, Mian Xilong suddenly opened his eyes and said, with two more refined lights in his eyes, which were full of vitality. In Wang Wujian's opinion, it was because it greedily swallowed all the breath around him that could be used.

I don't know that the aura required by spirit beasts such as Sleeping Xilong is more pure. How can these poisonous gases enter its magic eyes?

"Haha, that's great, sleepy insects!" Wang Wujian quickly put away the internal elixir, jumped up and shouted, "How can I go up?"

"Just rotate this jade bed backwards!" Mian Xilong said lightly that he obviously had a deep understanding of the roads and organs here, otherwise he would not dare to enter the terrible pagoda of hell with the energy of rebirth for two days.

Wang Wujian frowned, but did not hesitate. He quickly pushed the jade bed and touched the jade bed again. He did not have the soft feeling before at all. Now it is like carrying a cold stone, which is cumbersome.

Wang Wujian dragged it with his hands, but the tattoo could not be pushed. He fixed the jade bed with his back and pedaled on the ground with all his strength. The jade bed was still as stable as a rock and unmoved.

"I said, Mianxi worm... can you... help me..." Wang Wujian's face turned red, and the blue veins on his neck and forehead were bulging, and his pupils seemed to be spewing blood, red and red.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot. I have to start the dark valve once." Mian Xilong suddenly realized and said, looking at Wang Wujian's stupidity of milking strength, the corners of his mouth almost grinned to his ears.

"What? You, you dead bug!" Wang Wujian suddenly fell to the ground like a vented ball, and he couldn't stop complaining.

Mian Xilong stood up slowly and moved his body. There was an obvious dark mark in the place where it was lying just now. If the jade bed does not lose energy, the slit is difficult to find under the holy light, but it is particularly conspicuous when it appears on the ordinary stone surface at this moment.

"This cunning bug, no wonder you are sitting on the jade **. It turned out to cover up the dark valve and prevent me from escaping?" Wang Wujian cursed fiercely.

Two more slender silks spit out of its mouth and swim directly along the fine cracks. The thin silk seems to be the mind line of the sleeping dragon. It can move as it wants. The softness can be played, and the hardness can turn the valve. It is extremely wonderful. Wang Wujian is secretly envious and marvels. The spirit beast is really extraordinary everywhere. They all have incredible abilities.

I only heard the slight sound of spiral twisting, and then the heavy slate friction sounded, and the whole tower trembled a little.

Wang Wujian felt that there was dust falling on his head. Looking up, the stone rubbing sound actually came from the top. The thick top cracked an entrance that could allow Linlong to pass through. The upper layer was extremely dark and there was no light, like a devil's big black belly, waiting for the prey to take the initiative to come in. Wang Wujian couldn't help trembling and numb all over. That.

A straight up and down soft ladder extends from the top, but the ladder stops when there is still one person high from the ground. The lower part is obviously broken, and the segment is flat, which is thought to be caused by an extremely sharp weapon.

"Is it that simple?" Wang Wujian shouted incredulously. In his opinion, there must be many setbacks to enter the upper level. Without monster defense, he had to go through some many tests.

"Climb! The jade statue is about to be taken back. Mian Xilong urged.

Wang Wujian picked up a candle on the ground, stepped on the soft body, and staggered up. Because you have to hold a candle with one hand, you can only hold the balance with one hand. The short distance of dozens of meters is more difficult than climbing a tower.

Compared with the seven-story pagoda, this is indeed a different area. There is no skeleton and no light. Except for the candle in his hand, everything else is dark, and the walls here seem to have the function of absorbing sound, and you can't even hear the echo. The quietness is a little terrible.

The drop from the top of the hole to the hole is very large, and the light of the candle can't see anything on it.

Wang Wujian pulled out his machete and walked around the wall. Except for the gap between the bricks, nothing was found, and it was not affected by the war below. The gap was not widened by the vibration and looked very strong.

"You will be surprised in a moment." Mimian Xilong said.

"Well, it's getting more and more interesting." Although he didn't know what would happen, every time Mian Xilong told him this, the next scene he would not disappoint him, and he was looking forward to seeing the jade goddess statue up close. She looked ethereal, but she actually existed. Although it was a statue, looking at her, the women in the world were gloomy. Lost color.