The ancestors engaged in introversion in Xiuxianwen

dim.

ancient.

low light.

A space so empty that an echo can be heard.

This is everyone's first impression upon entering Danluo Tower!

The internal structure of the Danluo Pagoda is also different from the past, and has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The dyed spirit boots stepped on the hard ground, with a few wisps of laziness exuding from her body, waterfall-like black long and smooth hair hanging down her waist, a few of which were simply raised by the red headband, her nose and red lips were raised, and her eyes were casual Looking around.

This time she was still alone, and everyone was separated again.

But the difference is that this time she has made preparations. Once her precious darling is kidnapped again, she promises to let him call him grandpa.

The surroundings were dim, and several huge objects that could be called majestic were emitting faint white fluorescence in the darkness.

On her left hand side, there is a square stone platform extending upwards at a slant, hundreds of meters wide, and about ten thousand feet long.
The entire stone platform is emitting a faint light, and there is a line of big characters separated by a long distance:
"first round"

"Second pass"

"..."

"Tenth Level"

But now, there are only three large characters of "First Level", the font brightness is astonishing, and the others are still in a gray state.

Ran Ling didn't see other people, but felt the law of space around them. They should have been separated into individual small spaces by Danluo Tower, just like an exam, the purpose is to prevent mutual disturbance and cheating.

The people inside can see the movement outside from the inside, and the design seems to be very humanized.

Ran Ling looked at the surrounding environment and raised his eyebrows slowly. This is... an exam?

At this time, in the silent hall, a boy's voice sounded indifferently.

Ran Ling is very familiar with this voice.

The little man who ran away without authorization, when she caught him, he would be finished.

"Welcome everyone to Danluo Tower!"

"Danluo Pagoda, the tower is divided into ten layers. Correspondingly, there are ten checkpoints in total. Every time a checkpoint breaks through, there will be corresponding rewards."

"When you reach the last level, there are even more unimaginably rich rewards, and even, there is the secret of becoming an immortal."

The boy's voice was slow and attractive, and he even paused mysteriously when he spoke the last few words.

Ran Ling nodded while listening.

This little thing knows how to PUA people.

"Now let me announce the number of all participants. So far, we have a total of..."

The young man's voice seemed to be strangled by someone, and he stopped abruptly.

In the empty, dark space, there seemed to be a bit of eerie silence.

Qiongminghe Will looked at the number of participants currently existing and fell into contemplation.

110 a.

Where did 110 come from?

His first reaction was to shake people.

But it's not right, he watched Ranling enter the tower with his own eyes, and it was only ten breaths, she couldn't get someone.

But apart from this reason, he really couldn't think of anything else.

The other numbers are fixed, only Ranling has uncontrollable variables.

However, now that Danluota's rules and competitions have officially started, even he has no way to see the situation of each "room". Only when someone completes the first level and reaches the second level can he check the opponent who is it.

Suddenly, his mood was not good, and now he felt a kind of depression that a spy had infiltrated his field.

After a pause, he continued to read helplessly: "There are 110 contestants in total, and the competition is fierce. Please try your best to break through and sprint forward!"

People distributed in all sides of Danluo Tower: "???"

110 one?

Got it wrong, where are there so many people?
It's just that everyone has no time to delve into it, because the first round of the competition has begun!

In front of Ran Ling, a large and long desk suddenly appeared, with stacks of books placed on it, each of which was ridiculously thick.

The big golden characters appeared in front of my eyes at the right time, "The road to alchemy is not only about talent, but also accumulation. Memorizing the name, place of growth, and function of each medicinal material is an indispensable foundation for alchemy."

Then those few words disappeared.

Dying Ling: "..."

Not even a light?

Ranling looked at the dim light around him, took out his little Ye Mingzhu by himself, found a small shelf from the space to set it up, walked over and sat down in front of the desk, pulled out the top book, and glanced at the title of the book. .

"Dan Luo Baicao Collection".

She glanced at the content of the book again, which comprehensively and systematically described the properties, appearance, and growth areas of various herbs, and even marked some points that many alchemists would easily confuse.

Ranling's alchemy journey in his previous life was a great achievement, and he had all kinds of elixir and spirit herbs in his heart. When he saw such a book, he couldn't help being moved.

No wonder so many people want to enter this Danluo Pagoda with all their brains. Just learning something from these books is worth the trip.

It's black characters all over the body, on a piece of paper, the fonts are densely packed, and ordinary people will feel dizzy and black when they see it.

The Star Chasing Sect is too poor, and she happens to be unable to systematically study the elixir system of this continent, so it is just right.

She turned to the first page, stared intently, and began to read.

After reading those big golden words, everyone was still eagerly waiting for the next sentence, but after 10 minutes passed, the other party had no intention of talking at all.

"???"

That's it?Nothing else?
If you don't clarify the customs clearance requirements clearly, how will we pass this first level?
Everyone was angry and didn't know why, but in the end they could only go to the desk one by one and sit down, looking at the stacks of books that were taller than a person, and their heads were already in a daze before they started reading.

Is it to let them read these books?

So much, what year and month do we have to see?
**
The entire Danluo Tower was silent, with the occasional positive sound of flipping through books.

Sometimes there are discordant voices, which is when I see my head hurting and want to tear up the book and go crazy.

But because they don't know the rules and the deadline, no one has the guts to do this, they just kick the table violently.

Besides, what is reading a book for? It’s just for an exam. What if I tear up a book and get that book in the exam?
Everyone deeply felt the malice of books towards them.

Even those who like to read on weekdays, such as Yanyue and Su Jiu, after concentrating on reading for a period of time, they can't help rubbing their temples to relieve their fatigue.

Compared to other people, Ran Ling and Xie Heng are simply masters of reading.

Xie Heng was in front of the desk, holding up the same style of luminous pearls, with a beautiful curve on his back, half-drawn eyelashes, gentle and elegant, strong nose bridge, and naturally lightly pursed lips.

His reading is neither too fast nor too slow, but his speed can definitely be called fast. Compared with a dye fighter next door, there is only a distance of one or two books.