Let you learn fireball, you understand the natural disaster of purgatory

The spiritual church at night was extremely quiet, and coupled with the relatively remote place where the 'Endless Island' was located, a sense of loneliness lingered.

Chu Han walked forward, and suddenly saw a familiar thin figure, slowly approaching from the darkness.

"Master?"

After seeing the man's appearance, Chu Han spoke out in confusion.

The person who came turned out to be Yao Shengyu, what was he doing here, did he come to find himself on purpose?

"How, the efficiency of this secret realm upgrade is not bad, right?" Yao Shengyu spoke, his voice hoarse.

Chu Han walked up head-on, nodded and said: "It's really good, I woke up to level 240."

"Can it be six turns?" Yao Shengyu was a little surprised in relief.

This upgrade speed is indeed beyond his imagination.

However, if the object is Chu Han, everything seems normal.

The scene he saw in the battle room before gave him a deeper understanding of Chu Han.

"Yes, it can be six turns." Chu Han pretended to be troubled

, "Alas, I have a headache now, what can I do after six turns, I don't know where to find the seven-turn voucher!"

Faced with his crazy hint, Yao Shengyu smiled and ignored the stubble.

"Tomorrow morning is the assessment, you are ready, the difficulty of the Nether Tower is not comparable to the endless island."

"So soon?" Chu Han subconsciously said, "Oh yes, it's been a few days. "

He has been in retreat in the secret realm for so many days, and when he suddenly comes out, he has the illusion of traveling through time and space.

"Okay, I'll be there on time." Chu Han responded.

Then, the old man and the young man chatted casually and went back separately.

There was only one night left, and Chu Han simply did not go to take the six-turn task, and it was not too late to go after the Nether Tower was completed.

At night, he was still resting in Shen Xingchen's room.

The stars outside the window are dotted, and a full moon hangs in the sky, bright as a mirror.

In the other room, there were also old and young, seemingly arguing about something.

"Isn't it just losing to that Chu Han once, as for such a loss of will?"

Nie Chen looked at his grandson Nie Li with an expression of hatred that iron is not steel.

Nie Li shrunk in the sofa, and the whole person lost his edge, like a defeated rooster.

In the past few days, the three places for the True Martial Arts Ceremony have been determined.

The No. 1 seed Chu Han, the No. 2 seed Nie Li, and the No. 3 seed Juniper, the three of them will represent the Spiritual Cultivation Church.

However, the disheartened Nie Li had the intention of retreating and did not want to participate in the True Martial Arts Ceremony, which caused Nie Chen to be angry.

Listening to his grandfather's questioning, Nie Li didn't say a word.

Nie Chen looked at his withering appearance, and he was also a little distressed, and his attitude was more relaxed.

"What are you worried about, as long as you get a result in the main draw, who cares what seed you are?"

"Besides, there will be the last level of assessment tomorrow, as long as you play better than Chu Han in the Nether Tower, grandpa may be able to maneuver from it and give you the No. 1 seed to come back!"

Hearing this, Nie Li smiled bitterly: "How can I be better than him..." "

It will only grow other people's morale, something that has no interest!" Nie Chen scolded helplessly.

Immediately, he spread out his palm and revealed a skill book shining with brown light.

"Didn't you want to ask me for this copy of 'Soul Killing Fist' for a long time? Grandpa will give it to you now! "

This is a seventh-order skill, and Nie Li has long pestered him to come over.

However, Nie Chen has always stressed that this skill is too strong, and the slightest carelessness will kill people, which can be said to be the strength ceiling of the seventh-order skill.

He was afraid that Nie Li would cause trouble, so he never gave it.

Seeing this skill book, Nie Li sat up straight abruptly, and his eyes became warm again!

"Grandpa, are you really going to give it to me?" He asked excitedly, a little incredulous.

Nie Chen smiled and patted his grandson's head dotingly: "Of course, the matter has come to this, and there is no better way."

"Tomorrow's Netherworld Tower assessment only requires you to hit a hundred layers, and the boss on the hundredth floor is a very powerful dark creature!"

"However, its biggest weakness is that its ability to control immunity is extremely poor."

"This 'Soul Killing Fist', with strong control and high damage, can definitely help you kill the boss as quickly as possible!"

Listening to his grandfather's words, Nie Li seemed to be resurrected, full of fighting spirit, and he snatched the skill book and showed excitement.

"Fantastic, Grandpa! If you had given it to me earlier, I would definitely not have lost to Chu Han!" "

Huh." Watching his grandson recover his fighting spirit, Nie Chen also smiled and instructed

, "Even if you have this skill, don't be careless, the hundred-layer BOSS Dark Soul Devouring Beast is definitely not so easy to deal with!"

"When grandpa was just seven turns, when he went to challenge the Netherworld Tower, he was defeated by its hands, and if he hadn't escaped quickly, his life would have been lost inside."

"Even Elder Shen Xingchen of the Heavenly Wizard, the first time he fought against it, it was difficult to win!"

Listening to his grandfather talk about old things, Nie Li was also quite yearning.

"Grandpa, how old did you reach the seventh turn?"

Nie Chen closed his eyes and recalled for a moment, then shook his head: "I can't remember exactly, I should be a few years older than you." "

Huh?" Nie Li was slightly surprised.

A few years older than yourself, that is, in your twenties.

But now, Nie Chen is over seventy years old, and he is only eight turns, level 517!

It took him fifty years to complete a job change?!

Seeing his grandson's doubts, Nie Chen smiled: "There are many talented young people in this world, and they can reach seven turns in a short time.

"But after seven turns, you can see who is the real genius!"

"Although grandpa has a good talent, he is only 'good', compared with those real geniuses, it is far behind!"

Nie Li listened to these words, slightly moved, "After seven turns, is it difficult to improve again?" "

Good." Nie Chen continued, "After seven turns, the upgrade becomes extremely difficult, and you should be able to feel this now.

"Eight turns and nine turns, not to mention, every step is difficult, grandpa did his best, and he rose to level 517."

"So you have to reach eight turns as soon as possible, I don't know how many so-called genius teenagers have fallen at this stage, spending their entire lives only staying in seven turns."

"The life of a professional is like this, the road to growth, the road is obstructed and long..."

After speaking, he withdrew his gaze, looked at his grandson whose expression gradually darkened, and grinned: "Why, this is scary?" "

Whatever!" Nie Li quickly picked up his spirits and said firmly: "I'm not afraid, I won't slack, I will definitely become stronger!"

"Also, I will go all out for tomorrow's assessment and win glory for you!"

"Yes, this is my good grandson!" Nie Chen nodded appreciatively, and then got up and left the room, "It's quite late, rest early." Watching

his grandfather leave, Nie Li remained on the sofa, holding the skill book in his arms.

He looked at the full moon suspended outside the window, and his eyes were like fire: "Chu Han, I will definitely win you tomorrow."

"Definitely!"