Chapter 981

"How many lives did you get?"

On the eighth floor of the Drum Tower, Yang Xuan asked with a smile.

Cao Qiuyu was fascinated and slim, and replied: "One thousand points."

"Isn't it supposed to be [-] life points?"

Yang Xuan raised his brows lightly, and then he was relieved, "I understand, you are taking a chance. Although the Temple of Destiny recognizes your actions, but deducted part of the rewards, it is for punishment."

Those who enter the City of Destiny are all testers.

The trajectory of everyone's actions is completely controlled by the Temple of Destiny.

In fact, every time everyone completes a task, it will be recorded in a merit book in the Temple of Destiny.

It is a half-step artifact of good fortune, controlled by the master of the Temple of Destiny, who has never seen the end of the dragon. It not only records the tasks completed by all the trainees, but also the age, cultivation level, and talent of each trainee. , origin and so on are all recorded.

"A thousand points of life is already quite a lot, and I don't even know how to thank you."

Cao Qiuyu had neither sadness nor joy on his face, he was very content.

As Yang Xuan said, she was opportunistic, even if the Temple of Destiny did not distribute rewards, she would have nothing to say.

In addition, seeking Yang Xuan's help this time was a casual statement.

Cao Qiuyu never expected that this young man with a mysterious background would agree so readily, not afraid of his own evil intentions, and was very grateful to Yang Xuan for a moment.

"If you really want to thank me, just make a promise with your body."

Of course, these words were just in his heart, Yang Xuan waved his hands with a gentlemanly look on his face, "We are friends, so there is no need to be so polite between friends, maybe I will need your help at some point. "

"Well, I owe you a favor. If you need my help in the future, just come to me."

After all, Cao Qiuyu bid farewell to Yang Xuan and wanted to leave.

"Aren't you going to go to the ninth floor?"

"I still have something to do, so I won't go."

Accompanying Yang Xuan to the ninth floor, he might be able to use Yang Xuan's hand to beat the bronze drum on the ninth floor, but in this case, he would have to owe favors.

Favor is a thing, use it once less.

No matter how good friends are, once the favor is gone, the friendship between each other will come to an end.

What's more, since she met Yang Xuan by chance and didn't have a deep relationship, Cao Qiuyu naturally didn't want to owe Yang Xuan one after another favors.

"What a clever little girl."

Yang Xuan laughed secretly in his heart, after Cao Qiuyu left, he stepped up to the ninth floor of the Drum Tower without any delay.

The ninth floor of the Drum Tower is the most difficult level of the Drum Tower. Since the establishment of the Drum Tower, few people have been able to beat the bronze drums on this floor.

The volume of the bronze drum on this floor is twice as large as that of the eight floors below. The entire bronze drum has a light golden luster, which is not ordinary at first glance.

"With 18 jin of strength, I don't know if I can beat this bronze drum?"

Yang Xuan muttered to himself, he now has a physical strength of about 18 jin, looking at this huge and strange bronze drum, he is not absolutely sure that he can beat this drum.

"It's useless to think too much, I'll try again."

As soon as he said it, he moved, Yang Xuan strode to the front of the bronze drum, and twisted the copper hammer next to it.

The copper hammer still weighed ten thousand catties, and Yang Xuan held it effortlessly.

He grasped the copper hammer tightly with both hands, and then swung the lightning, the copper hammer suddenly turned into a phantom, and hammered heavily on the bronze drum.

"Om..."

There was a muffled sound, and ripples appeared on the surface of the bronze drum.

Ripples rippled like water waves, and there were waves of powerful anti-shock force.

The counter-shock force was stronger one by one, and it all fell on Yang Xuan's body, making Yang Xuan's arms go numb and his body retreat violently.

"Ok?"

He frowned, and before he could stabilize his figure, he took several steps in a row, and swung the copper hammer with all his strength, slightly increasing his strength, reaching 18 jin.

"Buzzing..."

The copper hammer collided with the bronze drum in an instant, and the buzzing sound was continuous. Unsurprisingly, many ripples surged up on the drum surface, forming a substantial force and ejecting back.

"boom!"

The force returned by these shocks was extremely ferocious, like a mountain torrent or a vast sea rolling into the sky, causing Yang Xuan's body to lift off the ground and fly back like a cannonball.

"Cough cough."

Yang Xuan fell to the ground, a little blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't help being shocked.

How is this going?

Originally, Yang Xuan thought that 18 jin of strength should be enough, but now it seems that he really underestimated the difficulty of the ninth floor of the Drum Tower.

This level is extremely difficult. If you can't find a way to counteract the shock force from the bronze drum, let alone a huge force of 18 jin, even if the strength is doubled, it may be difficult to beat the bronze drum.

Even, it will be suppressed and killed by the anti-seismic force of the bronze drum, which is very dangerous.

"The ninth floor of the Drum Tower is a test of strength. Those who try it not only need to have a certain amount of strength, but also need to know how to use their own strength. If you can't do it, I advise you to retreat quickly, otherwise you will only end up with a tragic death." end."

Suddenly, a figure flashed out of thin air and appeared in front of Yang Xuan.

This is an old man in gray clothes who is more than seventy years old. Although he just stood in front of Yang Xuan with bare hands, he gave Yang Xuan a strange feeling that he was right in front of his eyes and far away in the sky.

"Senior is..."

Yang Xuan lowered his body and asked.

"I am in charge of the Drum Tower, you can call me ancient."

The old man in gray said.

"Drum Tower, ancient?"

Yang Xuan raised his brows, and humbly asked for advice, "Forgive me for my stupidity, senior, please give me some pointers."

"Interesting, you're so sure I'll teach you?"

Gu Chenfeng smiled.

"Since the seniors have shown up, why can't they give advice? The junior believes that the seniors are definitely not self-preserving people."

"Haha, interesting, really interesting, no wonder that little old man Wen Taishi wants me to take care of you secretly."

"So that's it. It seems that senior is also a strong person in the Transcendent Realm."

Yang Xuan suddenly realized that a person who can call the Lord of Yan Luo Palace, Wen Taishi, must have a higher level of cultivation than Wen Taishi.

"You are very smart, but you don't use your smartness to the fullest. Do you know that the use of power is concentrated in one mind. If you have distracting thoughts in your mind, naturally you can't exert the strongest power."

As soon as this remark came out, it was undoubtedly pointing Yang Xuan, Yang Xuan hurriedly bowed and asked: "Can you be more careful, senior?"

"Forget it, I'll demonstrate it for you personally. How much you can realize depends on your luck."

While Gu Chenfeng was speaking, Yang Xuan clearly felt that the old man in front of him had become different, and a great power suddenly surged on him.

This is a profound meaning of extreme power.

"So strong!"

A startled look shot out from Yang Xuan's pupils. He had a feeling that Gu Chenfeng at this moment was an indomitable giant. If he punched out casually, a big star in the universe would explode instantly.

Crush a big star with one punch, its power can be called terrifying, at this moment Yang Xuan couldn't help but feel his blood boiling with shock.

(End of this chapter)

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