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Chapter one hundred and fifty five.

Open your eyes on the futon and look around.

Several nearby disciples closed their eyes, frowned, and cold sweat broke out. After thinking for a moment, Li Xianyuan knew it.

This fifth level is probably due to encountering an opponent you have encountered, and letting the trialists fight again, which is the same as the battle gate.

The Wuming Tower was well-made, but it was useless when it came to Li Xianyuan. Although the three demons built the foundation, they were so stupid that they were easily defeated one by one.

Put one or three feet long on your legs and thick white wax on your fingers. Pick it up lightly, put it in smooth hands, smell it with a faint fragrance.

Another inexplicable thing.

Putting away the white wax, Li Xianyuan stood up and walked towards the seventh floor.

There are very few new disciples who can reach this level. In a certain way, Li Xianyuan is already the best among new disciples. Many people from Chunyang Sect were surprised.

Although Li Xianyuan was quite famous because of the two elders fighting when they entered the school, Yang Qingfeng was quite famous for these two things. However, because of the former, everyone knows that Li Xianyuan's cultivation qualifications are qualified.

The first floor of the Wuming Tower is Douguan, and some outstanding qualifications failed to pass, not to mention that Elder Cui was sneered by Li Xianyuan, who was "extremely poor qualifications".

After thinking too much, he guessed whether Li Xianyuan was not qualified but had extraordinary talents. After all, everyone in the Qi Refining Period had half a pound of spiritual power. Even the ninth level was not much more than the first level, and it was mostly based on technical experience.

Li Xianyuan was talking outside the tower and unconsciously came to the seventh floor, sat down in the empty space, closed his eyes.

The underneath her body felt soft, as if she was trapped in cotton. Li Xianyuan raised her eyes and the pink curtain came into her eyes.

When I entered the trial, I was uncomfortable at first. It was the case when I got used to it.

The red couch under her body is soft, like a girl's skin. Li Xianyuan sat cross-legged and chased the tent with a wide body, and the pink gauze fluttered in the wind, and a strange fragrance filled the tent.

Outside the tent, there are blue sky and white clouds, grasslands and hills, and there is no limit.

Li Xianyuan was about to get up and go out to chase the tent, but suddenly he heard a string of copper bells behind him laughing, soft as if boneless and soft, coming from behind, and stroking Li Xianyuan's shoulder.

The soft thigh was gently pinched, and the shoulders were slightly stiff. A charming woman walked around her, wearing only a veil, which could not cover the bright red grass.

The strange fragrance between the nose suddenly became worse.

Li Xianyuan wanted to take the spiritual sword, but his spiritual sense pounced on him. The sword sheath and spiritual sword behind him disappeared.

When Li Xianyuan frowned, he protruded his spiritual sense and touched the edge of the tent, and was instantly bounced back.

The right palm stretched out, and the suppression talisman was aimed at the woman, but the woman had no reaction. The noble aura spread out, but it was still there.

The scope of activity is limited to this tent, is it a test of the state of mind and concentration? Li Xianyuan thought.

Close your eyes slightly, and when you open your eyes, your black eyes are indifferent, and the ancient well is invisible. You look at the charming woman and nothing in front of you.

Several charming and graceful figures came out of the tent, sitting around Li Xianyuan.

The gauze cannot cover the delicate body, the mountains are stacked, the surging up and down, and the grass is lush. Countless soft and boneless small hands wandering around Li Xianyuan. The women's eyes are as charming as silk, exhaling like orchids, with delicate voices, and ears and hair rubbing.

The blue sky and white clouds are heading towards the boundless grassland. The tent is conspicuous. The pink gauze is flying all over the sky, and the thin gauze is behind the endless spring.

The two women sat in front of Li Xianyuan, rubbing each other with each other. The chest was plump and squeezed, and the **** was slightly stretched out, like a small snake, slidding each other, narrowing their long and narrow eyes and moaning in their ears. After being entangled, they separated, and pulled up a little bit of saliva in between. The two women bit their fingertips lightly, looking at Li Xianyuan with charm.

Lie horizontally on his legs, pressing his back tightly behind him. Countless little hands rubbed his body. The women surrounded him, exhaling like orchids, moaning in a sweet voice. Li Xianyuan's face was calm, sitting cross-legged, placing his hands in his dantian, and hugging Tai Chi with both hands.

Looking ahead, he looked at the spring scenery in his eyes and remained motionless. He was like a holy monk, only with his hands folded and his whole body of golden light.

After a cup of tea, Li Xianyuan remained calm until-

The woman behind her took off Li Xianyuan's Taoist robe and lifted her sleeves.

Smooth arms, a crescent-shaped bite mark is extremely clear.

Li Xianyuan looked at the bite mark. Situ Yanran's delicate face had tears in the corners of her eyes, but her smile was full of voice and expression.

Want to suffer!

Li Xianyuan's mind was shaken. He immediately closed his eyes and stopped looking. The influence in his mind became clearer and clearer, and the feeling of being confused after being confused and phoenix surged into his heart.

The strange fragrance has the effect of aphrodisiac!

The defeat was like a mountain of defeat.

It was too late to hold back my breath. I saw darkness in front of me, and when I opened my eyes again, it was already in the nameless tower.

Li Xianyuan exhaled a breath of turbid air and looked down. Sure enough, there was nothing on his legs. The nameless tower ended on the seventh floor.

All previous efforts were wasted.

Although it was a failure, Li Xianyuan could not see any loss. The nameless tower had nothing to do with him. The yang energy was only available after ten levels, so it would be a pity to eat without taste and throw it away.

He got up and went downstairs, walked out of the unknown tower, and looked at him.

The people who are approaching call their senior brothers, and their eyes show envy and respect. The seventh floor of the Unknown Tower is much better than them.

Nodded all the way and returned to Ning Jiya.

"Master." Li Xianyuan said politely.

"Very good." Ning Jiya smiled with a satisfying smile.

"Senior Brother." A weak sound came from the side.

Li Xianyuan noticed it slightly that Lu Nianlei's senior brother was more sincere than before.

"…?" Li Xianyuan looked at Ning Jiya, as if he was talking about what you did to her, Master.

Ning Jiya didn't say anything, but just stretched out her slender hand, patted Li Xianyuan's head, and rubbed her black hair randomly.

Lu Nianlei stayed for a while and went back to Yangqing Peak to rest first. I thought she was frustrated and would go into seclusion after returning to her mansion.

Master Li Xianyuanyu stood side by side and witnessed Ximen Haiyao going all the way up.

Li Xianyuan suddenly remembered the seventh-level trial. I wonder what the third senior brother encountered was He Jing, a group of handsome men wearing veils?

That's not enough to look directly at.

As the night became deeper, Baiyu Square was as lively as before, but there was less noise. Ning Jiya asked Li Xianyuan if she wanted to return to the mansion, but Li Xianyuan shook her head and didn't need it. For him, he could practice at any time. The spiritual energy outside the tower was still a little richer.

At the third update of the night shift, the master and the disciple finally waited until Ximen Haiyao came down. She ended with the fifteenth floor. According to what she said, the fifteenth floor was that sixteen late-stage disciples of the foundation-building stage attacked her. After killing the twelve people, they eventually failed to lose their strength.

Douguan is related to realm. For example, Li Xianyuan encountered enemies at the ninth level of Qi Refining. The foundation building stage is the late stage of foundation building. Therefore, anyone above the tenth level can choose multiple people at the same level.

All have come out, so there is no need to stay here.

Ning Jiya waved her Taoist robe, wrapped Li Xianyuan and the others, and soared into the air.

Li Xianyuan turned his head and looked at him. The fastest person had reached the 23rd floor.

When he returned to his mansion, Ning Jiya told Li Xianyuan that the mall where the nameless tower items were exchanged. If there were any useless things, he would go to the mall for exchange. Then he went back to his room.

Li Xianyuan wrote it down, went back to the room and put down the white wax. He turned around and went to the Lingcao Garden to "accompany" those Lingcao companions, although he could not name any of them.
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