C65 Feng Zhishang

High up in the sky, light shone, and the students knew that the sky inside and outside the tower was changing at the same time. At this moment, it was already the morning of the second day.

"I wonder if the next ten levels of the trial are still connected. " Guu Yulou looked up at the light in the sky, deep in thought. If the tenth level was always connected, then he didn't need to slow down to take care of the others.

"Let's go. This kind of trial has a lot of surprises, and it's also quite exciting. " Ye Qingyun said softly from the side.

Guu Yulou shook his head and smiled. "Let's go. Everyone. "

Everyone was in high spirits. After tidying up a bit, they stepped into the trial space of the 21st level.

Mingsi had just stepped out of the spatial gate. He was still curious about what kind of Spirit Beast this level was, but in the next moment, he heard a slight rustling sound.

"Wind Spirit Level 21, Flying Celestial Demon Bug. After killing the Flying Celestial Demon Bug, he entered the spatial gate. No time limit, you can fly. "

" Flying Demon Bug? " Mingsi was shocked. Before he could react, he saw a black dot flying towards him at high speed in the distant horizon.

The black dot gradually enlarged in Mingsi's eyes and then became clear. Mingsi also saw its appearance clearly.

It was a beetle half the size of a human. It was entirely dark blue, and its eyes shone with a colorless light. Its pair of four-leaf wings were vibrating like sickles.

Mingsi was shocked, "There are even insects like this?" Mingsi had never seen such a huge and colorful insect. The sudden appearance of the Spirit Beast made him not afraid, but curious.

Mingsi rode the Flying Sword and started to fight the Flying Demon Bug. At first, he was barely able to avoid being caught by the flying demonic insect, but later on, he discovered that the flying ability of the demonic insect was extraordinarily terrifying. It was actually flying faster and faster!

Mingsi no longer had the time to observe, and he didn't care about dodging. He turned around and started fighting with the demonic insects.

"Rustle. . . " The flying demonic insects flapped their wings and charged at Mingsi.

Only when Mingsi turned around did he realize that the demonic insects looked even more ferocious and scary when he looked at them closely. He saw a pair of curved blades in the demon bug's mouth, as well as the ominous glint in the demon bug's eyes, and his heart trembled.

Mingsi felt a sense of danger. Without hesitation, he stomped his feet forward and used the air to take a few steps back, using the solidified spiritual energy to move a few feet.

At this time, a chill came from in front of Mingsi. The two curves in the demonic bug's mouth. The blade-like mouthpart had unknowingly stretched out. At this moment, the two curved blade-like mouthparts were fiercely aimed at Mingsi's previous position.

If Mingsi had not reacted in time, he was afraid that he would have already been bitten by the demonic insect.

Mingsi saw that he had escaped from danger and did not turn around to escape. Instead, he circulated the spiritual energy in his body. The flying sword instantly accelerated, bringing him forward.

Mingsi summoned his True Spirit Arm and sent the Demon Bug flying with a punch. Then he sped up and stabbed the demon bug with the knife in his right hand.

Before the demon bug could recover from Mingsi's True Spirit Punch, Mingsi stabbed it in the head with his knife.

There was no blood or reaction. The demonic bug only fell to the ground. Just as Mingsi was wondering what was going on, the corpse of the demonic insect suddenly emitted a blinding blue light. The ball of light started to split apart, and finally split into two.

When the blue light faded, the corpse of the demonic insect had already disappeared and was replaced by two blue eggs.

The eggs were half the size of a human, and there seemed to be a heart beating rhythmically within them.

"Bang, bang, bang. . . " When this sound entered Mingsi's ears, it appeared extremely strange.

Right at this moment, a suction force came from behind Mingsi. A Space Gate appeared and sucked Mingsi into it, then he disappeared along with the door.

The place where Mingsi appeared once again was in the path of ascension.

"I have returned to the path of ascension. . . " Mingsi murmured in a low voice. He looked at the path that was paved with familiar gravel in front of him and was somewhat confused. "What the hell is the person in charge of this Heavenly Tower doing?"

Mingsi had no choice but to obey the rules since his thoughts were fruitless.

Last night, the space of the tenth level was sealed. Many students had already been eliminated. Including the students who had failed in the trial, there were only about 80% of the original students left. And after that, the number would continue to decrease, and the number of people that would be reduced would only increase!

Mingsi let out a light sigh and continued his trial.

After Mingsi entered the twenty-second level, as expected, this level was the same as the twenty-first level. Where Mingsi appeared, there were two huge eggs in front of him.

"These are the eggs that split apart from the previous level. " Mingsi was surprised. But in the next moment, it turned into an exclamation.

The two eggs seemed to have sensed something, and started to tremble. Then, the egg broke, and two beams of light shot out from the egg.

Mingsi was stunned when he saw this. "These. . . These are Flying Demon Insects!!"

Mingsi finally understood what had happened. It turned out that after these demonic insects were destroyed, they would split apart, and the number of challenges in the next level would double!

Mingsi's heart sank. "Doesn't that mean that by the 30th level, I'm going to destroy 512 demonic insects?! And there's no Spirit Core. . . "

Mingsi quickly calculated as he dodged the flying demonic insects.

Mingsi, who was running, suddenly changed direction and stabbed a demonic insect to death with a knife in his right hand. Mingsi didn't kill the other demonic insect. After a while, he successfully cut off its limbs and broke its wings.

Mingsi looked at the half-man-sized demonic bug lying on the ground, then turned to look at the two eggs in the distance. His eyes shone with a bright light.

"It's time to cultivate that spell! He was afraid of the next few levels. It's going to be a tough fight. "

Mingsi muttered to himself. He found a quiet area and began to meditate. He gently patted his spatial bag and a skin scroll flew out and landed in his hand.

Mingsi held the skin scroll. He did not know what material it was made of, but he knew that this skin scroll was different from most of the ones he had seen before.

"This skin scroll is quite special. " Mingsi observed this skin scroll several times and discovered that compared to the ones he had seen before, this skin scroll was smoother on the surface. Although they were all made of leather, the feeling it gave off was quite different.

"Senior brother said that spirit techniques are divided into upper, middle, and lower grades. In the past, what we learned were the most basic spirit techniques, low grade spirit techniques! "

Mingsi flipped the skin scroll in his hand. Since he had only come into contact with the lowest grade of spiritual spells, he had no idea how to differentiate them.

At this moment, the spirit technique in his hand was clearly different from the others. This meant that this spirit technique was not only low level!

Mingsi was somewhat excited as he muttered to himself excitedly: "Doesn't this mean that the power of this technique is greater?!"

"Whether it is true or not, you will know once you practice it!" Mingsi did not think about it anymore. He formed a seal with both hands and muttered something. The spiritual energy in the spiritual vein in his body suddenly surged.

"Qi Condensation and Spirit Gathering!"

Mingsi flipped his palm. The spirit energy kept rushing out of his palm and compressing. The light blue spirit energy became denser. The spirit energy in his hand had been compressed into a tiny bit. It looked like a thin blue string.

Mingsi frowned. "Is it not enough? Again!"

Mingsi continued to circulate the spell. The spiritual energy in his palm kept flowing out, then compressed and condensed. Very quickly, the thin blue line on Mingsi's palm became as thick as a finger.

"Refined into a weapon!"

On the blue spirit energy pillar, there were traces of illusory wind. Although it was very small, the wind emitted from it was extremely fierce.

"This aura is indeed extraordinary!" Mingsi praised. His cultivation speed did not decrease at all. Then, he suddenly exerted his strength. Under the control of his mind, the dark blue pillar of spiritual energy shook slowly. Then, the spiritual image on it started to change. Gradually, it actually turned into the shape of a blade.

At this moment, the pillar of spiritual energy in Mingsi's hand was no longer there. Instead, it was an extremely thin blade formed by the spiritual image. Mingsi could feel the sharpness of the blade, and his eyes were filled with excitement.

After that, both of his fingers formed a sword shape, and he slashed at a big tree in front of him. He roared loudly.

"Boundless Phaseless Wind, Death!"

Before he finished his words, the sword formed by the wind image flew out instantly. It was impossible to see its trajectory in the air. In less than a breath's time, it appeared in front of the big tree and slashed down diagonally.

It was silent and did not even cause any ripples in the air. From the middle of the big tree, it actually slowly moved downwards diagonally. Then, with a bang, the huge tree crown smashed onto the ground.

Mingsi's face was blank, he felt that it was unbelievable, "This power. . . One blade can cut a big tree. . . "

Mingsi slightly adjusted his breathing and found that the spiritual qi in his body was not much consumed. He could not help but sigh, "Amazing, amazing! This time, he really picked up a treasure! "

Mingsi did not know that on the foundation of the middle-grade spirit technique, my spirit technique is more particular about the use and micro-control of the spiritual energy. If one controlled it well, they wouldn't need to consume too much spirit energy to cast a powerful spell.

And the spell that fell from the sky was this middle-grade spirit technique.

"Wind's Death!"

Mingsi once again condensed a blade, and a wind blade shot out, cutting the Flying Demon Bug that had its limbs severed in half.

"Hahaha, damn bug! You guys are in trouble this time!"

After that, a suction force emerged and dragged Mingsi away from this layer of space. There were only four eggs left on the spot, and the sound of laughter could be heard from the surroundings.