The glory of the king: the almighty Li Bai

Chapter 124: The Nine-story Ghost Tower!

Chapter 160 Three Nine-story Ghost Tower!
After eating, Feng Wanli left amidst Tang Yu's worries.

"Wanli! Have you joined the Guwu Club?"

As soon as he returned to the dormitory, Feng Wanli heard Haotian's loud voice.

"Go in!" Feng Wanli raised his eyebrows, looked at Haotian and asked, "Have you successfully entered the singing club?"

"Of course! You don't want to see who your brother Hao is?" Haotian was quite embarrassed: "I only sang a song, and they begged me to go in!"

Xiao Haiyang pointed to Shisan who was gently tapping the mold in his hand: "Wanli, you can't believe it, Shisan's mold club is so popular! It may have recruited nearly a hundred students just today."

"That's not earning [-] gold coins in one day!" Feng Wanli was amazed, never expecting that the club just founded by Thirteen would be so popular.

Thirteen waved his hand and said with a faint smile: "It's still too late for you to quit the club, join my club, and I'll give you a [-]% discount!"

"Uh!" Feng Wanli was taken aback, and quickly changed the subject: "By the way, I have some ancient martial arts secret books, are you interested?"

"Ancient martial arts secret book?" Haotian rolled his eyes and asked quickly, "Do you have lightness kung fu?"

After Xiao Shui left, Feng Wanli and Tang Yu had a conversation and learned that among the ancient martial arts secret books, inner strength training is the most precious, which can increase physical fitness, followed by lightness skills, which can increase the speed of movement, and finally, various boxing techniques , swordsmanship, and legwork all increase the power of melee combat.

"It's a pity!" Feng Wanli waved his hand: "Only leg skills, sword skills and boxing skills!"

"Then I won't learn!" Haotian was quite arrogant: "Learning martial arts is not elegant!"

Xiao Haiyang shook his head: "I want to spend time cultivating my Lian Po inheritance, so I won't learn it!"

Thirteen turned his head, looked at Feng Wanli and asked, "Do you have those ancient martial arts secret books?"

"Leg method Tan legs! Sword method is Wuyi sword method! Boxing method is Xingyiquan!" Feng Wanli took out three yellow cheat books and spread them directly on the table.

Thirteen came over to take a look, and frowned slightly: "I don't have any sword skills! Then I'd better choose Tan legs, which can be more flexible!"

Feng Wanli nodded: "Take it and read it slowly! But don't give it to others!"

"En!" Thirteen nodded: "Don't worry! I won't show it to others!"

Feng Wanli looked at the iron mold on Thirteen's table, his heart moved, and he asked, "I have a senior who is the inheritor of Zhong Kui, can you help me make an iron hook?"

Thirteen rubbed his temples, and asked lightly: "Do you want to be able to bear the weight of the iron hook? And the length and size!"

"The size is enough to catch a Naga royal guard! The length should be 50 meters! Of course, the heavier the weight, the better!" Feng Wanli is not stingy with his weapons.

Thirteen nodded and said, "Your senior sister has a good relationship with you?"

Feng Wanli was baffled and asked, "Why do you say that?"

"If I have a good relationship with her, I will only charge for materials!" Thirteen said solemnly.

Feng Wanli smiled slightly: "It's just an ordinary friend, you collect money normally, he is a local tyrant!"

"Then tell her, we can finish it in about half a month!" Thirteen nodded.

Feng Wanli nodded: "No rush! Take your time!"

"That's not right!" Haotian looked at the ancient martial arts cheats on Feng Wanli's table, and suddenly asked, "You are just a newcomer to the club, why are you given so many cheats?"

"Eh!" Feng Wanli's heart moved, hesitating for a moment, and he decided not to say anything, otherwise he wouldn't be able to sleep peacefully tonight.

"It was given to me by the senior sister I know!" Feng Wanli lied.

Originally thought that this sentence would be able to shut Haotian's mouth, but as soon as the words fell, Haotian straightened his waist with a squeak, and his eyes widened.

"Why are you so popular with women!" Haotian stared closely at Feng Wanli's eyes, as if he wanted to see some flaws in his eyes.

Feng Wanli waved his hand: "You ask me? Then who should I ask?"

"You are so arrogant! I'll tell Ziling to see if you can still be so arrogant!" Haotian glanced at Feng Wanli with contempt on his face.

Feng Wanli couldn't stand Haotian's nagging, so he waved his hand quickly: "I'm going to practice now! Stop arguing!"

Feng Wanli closed his eyes, his mind sank instantly, and a pitch-black spiritual sea was completely exposed in Feng Wanli's heart.

"What exactly is Zhong Kui's spiritual sea? Why is it so terrifying?" Feng Wanli muttered as he sank into Zhong Kui's spiritual sea.

Different from the spiritual sea inherited by Li Bai and Wang Zhaojun, Zhong Kui's spiritual sea is pitch black, and the deep yin and coldness whizzes out.

Feng Wanli frowned slightly, trying to absorb a small amount of star magic in the dormitory.

"Hoo! Shoo!" As the dazzling star magic slowly gathered, layers of pyramid-like objects slowly condensed, and there were skull-like sculptures outside the towers, which looked very eerie.

Looking at this scene, Feng Wanli was puzzled: "What is it that I condense?"

Feng Wanli looked carefully, and suddenly found that the ghost tower has nine floors, which is a very special number.

"what!"

Feng Wanli suddenly discovered that there was a small door in front of the gray tower in front of him, from which he could obviously enter.

Feng Wanli looked at the small door in front, hesitated for a moment, and got into the tower ahead.

"Hu! Hu! Hu!"

As soon as he entered the gray-black tower, Feng Wanli saw faint candles placed in the center of the tower.

"Candles?" Feng Wanli frowned slightly, took a closer look, and suddenly found that there were exactly nine candles in front of him.

"Could this be the key to obtaining Zhong Kui's skills?" Feng Wanli tried to control the magical energy outside the tower, streams of blue starry sky magic flowed slowly towards the candles inside the tower like flowing water.

Dots of faint blue flames slowly floated above a candle. The dots of sparks are only the size of fireflies, but the light is very dazzling.

"I'll go!" Feng Wanli looked at this weird thing, and his heart moved: "Is other people's Zhong Kui inheritance as scary as me?"

In one month, Feng Wanli spent all of his cultivation on Zhong Kui, perhaps because Feng Wanli was already a Bronze-level successor, and in 30 days, Feng Wanli had condensed four dark blue candles.

"Wow! I'm going to hunt monsters in the Misty Swamp today! Thinking about it, I'm a little excited!" Haotian was very happy and excited.

"This is a gadget I developed based on the iron hooks I made for Senior Wanli before!" Shisan suddenly took out iron hooks shaped like eagle beaks from behind and placed them on the table.

"It's different from the one given to me half a month ago!" Feng Wanli took the iron hook and asked, "How to use it? And how far is the longest distance? How strong can it bear?"

"Close the wrist directly, turn on the switch, and you can shoot the eagle hook!" Shisan held the iron hook and introduced: "The strength can bear a weight of nearly 20 kilograms, and the length is only [-] meters, which is not far away."

(End of this chapter)