I climb the fairy ladder by farming

Amidst the clashing sounds of sharp soldiers, the two figures collided suddenly, and then shot out in the opposite direction, piercing the sky fiercely.

The dust and smoke were scattered at this moment, and in the blurred field of vision, two shadows, one black and one white, stood on the edge of the aura.

Nan Yulin in black, and Meng Shushan in white, the former has aura on his body, while the latter only has aura on his feet.

"Friends of the South Daoist have profound magic power, and Meng Shushan is willing to bow down."

With Meng Shushan readily surrendering, the first round of competition officially came to an end, and Nan Yulin won the first round.

Meng Shushan was gone, Nan Yulin also returned to the team, neither of them looked like they were in a mess, they were clean and neat, and the winner was decided between two moves by one person.

On the contrary, the onlookers were terrified, most of the monks kept silent, and a few monks talked in a low voice.

Seeing Nan Yulin come back, Ji Qingyun looked happy, and praised in a gentle voice: "Friend Nan Yu is so powerful, it is really amazing and admirable."

Nan Yulin only hummed indifferently in response.

With a smile on his face, Zhang Zheng followed suit with two compliments, and looked at the two of them calmly, but secretly heightened his vigilance towards them.

With the strength shown by Nan Yulin, not to mention that there is no one in the Golden Core cultivator, he can definitely be regarded as the best among them.

What's more, since she can show such strength in ordinary competitions, her real strength is definitely more than that. In addition, Ji Qingyun's strength is unpredictable, and the two of them are enough to run rampant in the palace of weapons.

Then, the real purpose of their invitation to her is definitely not just to find her to help them seize the treasure. What is there for them to try for her?Or did they think she had something worth plotting against?

In the next two rounds of competition, Nantian Mamoru and Ji Feng, who are both in the late Jindan stage, took part in the competition, and won the seventh and fifth places respectively.

In the end, after all, the team ranked first was Meng Shushan's team, the second was a nine-member team, and the Jinan family took the third place.

I thought that Ji Qingyun and the others came here to find the materials for refining the natal magic weapon, but after Zhang Zheng observed the contest between Nantian Shou and Ji Feng, his thoughts were shaken.

The two of them didn't use their full strength at all, and they were able to move with ease. If they came here for the materials, how could they give up the treasures that were at their fingertips, not to mention that the ranking of the first tower determines the order of entering the next few towers.

There is only one possibility, they are not really here for the refining materials, and what they want is definitely not something that ordinary people can get, so they have nothing to worry about.

But if so, why did Nan Yulin play in the first round?
Meng Shushan spoke suddenly, interrupting Zhang Zheng's thoughts.

"Everyone, since the final ranking has been released, let's collectively admit defeat in order."

Half a quarter of an hour later, the top of the Wuqi Pagoda suddenly began to rotate slowly, and a burst of soft light fell from the top of the pagoda, directly shining on the center of the pagoda, forming a circular light spot. The light was not dazzling, but one could not see what was in the light spot .

The moment the light spot was completed, a burst of light shot out from the light spot, and swayed in the non-device tower. The place it passed turned into a light thread and locked all the monks in the tower, preventing them from taking a step.

The small words explaining the rules on the top of the tower rippled and formed another line of small words, "The competition is over, the teams enter the formation in order of ranking to pick treasures, one for each person, and after the selection is completed, they will be sent to the next tower."

The light threads on Meng Shushan's group disintegrated at the same time, he cupped his hands slightly, and said, "Let's go ahead first, and see you later."

A total of ten people stepped into the spot of light and disappeared.

An hour later, the second team entered the spot, and another hour later, the light filaments attached to Zhang Zheng's body disintegrated, and several people stepped into the spot together.

The white light in front of him suddenly flickered on and then went out again. In front of him was a towering wall, a hundred feet high and a hundred feet wide. There were countless square spaces in the depression of the wall, and an object was placed in each space.

The ancient and deep voice suddenly sounded, "The time limit is a quarter of an hour."

Only a quarter of an hour later, several people looked at each other and dispersed, looking for the treasure they needed quickly.

As expected of the Hall of Artifacts, there are both magical artifacts and refining materials in the square space. The lowest grade of magical artifacts is the fourth rank, and the refining materials are also rare in the world.

Zhang Zheng didn't have a clear goal, and there was no treasure with the attributes she wanted here, so she just randomly picked a geocentric soil crystal with the three attributes of gold, fire, and earth before the time limit.

The crystallization of the earth core soil can be used to preserve the different fire without compromising the quality of the different fire. It is of great benefit to both the refiner and the alchemist, and it must be able to sell for a good price.

Just put it into the storage bag, when the time limit expired, violent dizziness came suddenly, and when the mind was a little clearer, he was already in the lower tower of the Qi Palace.

The tower was hexagonal, and the six of them were scattered to the hexagons of the tower. Except for the square inch where they were, the entire tower was occupied by puppets, and there were even flying puppets in the air.

The rules of the control tower - "Members in the team compete, no spells are allowed, only magic weapons are used to fight, the one who kills one hundred walking puppets and ten flying puppets wins, the first winner can enter the next tower first, the top four are limited When a person enters the next tower, life and death are not limited."

The rules of the control tower are just the opposite of those of the non-equipment tower. No spells can be used, only magic tools are allowed.

This is beneficial to sword cultivation, but it is a big limitation to law cultivation and array talisman cultivation.

As soon as this rule came out, several people all looked solemn, "Only four people can enter the next tower, life and death are not limited", does it mean that there must be two people who stop here, if there are people with bad intentions, in order to enter the next tower. Tower, I'm afraid they will kill their teammates.

Looking at each other through countless puppets, they couldn't see each other's expressions clearly.

Only Ji Qingyun's voice echoed in the controller tower, "Since the rules are like this, it seems that we have to part here. Don't hurt each other's friendship, and each of us can do it according to our own abilities."

As soon as the voice fell, there was no room for other people to respond, and with the crackling of joints, the puppet started to move.

"Bang-"

The nearest puppet swung a punch, but Zhang Zheng avoided it sideways. His fist hit the wall of the tower, creating a deep pit, and the gravel fell.

The power of these puppets is too strong!Zhang Zheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he concentrated, not daring to be distracted in the slightest.

The azure dagger flew out of the storage bag and stood in front of him. He could not control the dagger with his spiritual sense and replaced it with spiritual energy. Not only did the spiritual energy consume a lot, but also his sensitivity was greatly reduced.

Zhang Zheng turned over and jumped, avoiding the puppet's attack again, his eyes froze, he grabbed the dagger with soaring aura, and slashed with his backhand.

"Clang..."

The head of the puppet was cut off, and the wheel rolled to the ground, and was trampled to pieces by many puppets in an instant.

There are too many puppets on the ground!Almost no place to stay.

As soon as Zhang Zheng stepped on the puppet's head, the other puppets rushed to grab her calf, unable to land on the ground.

"what!"

It was the scream of Nantian Mamoru!
Zhang Zheng kicked the puppet at his feet away, and looked back quickly. The sky was covered with blood, and several flying puppets besieged Nan Tianshou. It was impossible to defend him. Their sharp claws and beaks tore off a large piece of his flesh, and his entire left arm was crushed. It was torn off, fell to the ground, was trampled to pieces by puppets, and blood splattered everywhere.

The flying puppets in the sky are more vicious than the walking puppets, but they only seem to attack the flying monks.

With just one glance, Zhang Zheng instantly dismissed Fei Tian's thoughts.