Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

"Buzz!"

As soon as he entered the Wishing Pagoda, Chu Mo felt streams of spiritual force attacking him, which created quite a bit of pressure.

"Interesting!"

Looking at the flow of the spiritual force around him, Chu Mo reached out and slowly traced it across his body.

He Zhilan looked at Chu Mo in envy and said: "Can't you feel the pressure?"

"Pressure?" A little! "

The pressure was not to his body but to the spiritual force in his sea of consciousness. He needed the intentionality to contend with it, and only then would he be able to persevere in the tower.

However, the pressure emitted by the spiritual force on the first floor, to Chu Mo, was simply too weak.

Thinking about this, Chu Mo looked towards He Zhilan, and finally knew where the Young girls's tone of voice filled with envy came from. This was because the Young girls's body was currently trembling, and did not look relaxed at all.

Chu Mo asked: "Why do you look so uncomfortable?"

He Zhilan glanced at him gloomily, and said: "I still want to ask, why do you look so relaxed!"

Chu Mo asked: "Is this your first time entering Wishing Pagoda?"

"Nonsense, only those in the intentionality can enter the Wishing Pagoda. I'm only at the intentionality primary stage now, of course it's my first time!"

Glancing at Chu Mo snappily, He Zhilan continued: "From the looks of it, it seems like it's not your first time entering Wishing Pagoda! So, can you please not pretend to be some expert? "

Chu Mo felt embarrassed, and quickly threw away his master's attitude, saying: "What I wanted to say was, you're too nervous. Actually, on the first floor, you don't need to take on the spiritual force's pressure by force for the time being."

He Zhilan did not understand and asked: "What do you mean?"

Chu Mo slowly explained: "This first level's spiritual force actually doesn't have too much pressure. You just need to accept them and let these spiritual force fuse with the spiritual force in your sea of consciousness;

He Zhilan was extremely intelligent, and immediately understood Chu Mo's intention, and immediately corrected his own method of handling, quickly relaxing, his entire body feeling extremely comfortable.

After that, He Zhilan was puzzled, and asked: "If that's the case, then doesn't that mean that we can just keep accepting the spiritual force in the pagoda?"

Chu Mo shook his head, and said: "That is not true, this method is only effective on the mild spiritual force! I remember you said that the higher the Wishing Pagoda s go, the denser the spiritual force would be and the greater the pressure would be on them. In that case, we would not be able to continue accepting it. I think that this should also be the objective of the Wishing Pagoda's struggle. "

While the two of them were chatting, the number of people on the first floor became fewer and fewer, most of them impatiently rushing up to the second floor, and only a few trainer stayed behind. These people, were practically all trainer with weak spiritual force s, and they were not here to rush up to the higher levels of the pagodas, but to train their own spiritual force's strength.

He Zhilan pointed to the most right side of the spiral staircase, and said: "We should go up!"

With that said, He Zhilan took the lead and stepped onto the stairs, with Chu Mo following closely behind.

When he climbed to the second floor, the spiritual force immediately became denser. Compared to the first floor, it was at least several times denser. After all, every additional level of spiritual force was a great test for the trainer.

"Continue going up!"

He Zhilan did not stay on the second floor and continued to climb. She seemed to be extremely anxious to go up there and also seemed to be competing with someone.

Regarding this, Chu Mo did not understand, but he still silently followed behind Young girls.

Third floor, fourth floor, fifth floor …

When he reached the fifth floor, He Zhilan finally stopped.

At this time, the spiritual force in the pavilion was like a tide as it spread out in the air, causing a large amount of pressure that made everyone feel at a loss.

However, what made He Zhilan stop was not the spiritual force, but a person!

A woman!

Xu Yongqing!

Looking at He Zhilan who was gasping for breath, Xu Yongqing laughed coldly and said, "Miss He, why are you so tired? If that's not possible, then don't force yourself. Otherwise, you might be directly teleported out by the Wishing Pagoda. "

He Zhilan looked at Xu Yongqing coldly, and did not give in, and said: "Xu Yongqing, you better take care of yourself!"