"I didn't expect that the third person who came here was actually a person who had only the second level of Qi training."

The figure sat cross-legged under the third-level tower, and its breath was faint and inaudible. If it weren't for wearing conspicuous white clothes, Fang Chengdu would probably not have noticed him.

What he said shocked Fang Cheng even more.

If a monk does not actively expose his true energy, others will not be able to see his cultivation level.

If the other party sees it, then there are only two possibilities.

First, the other party’s cultivation level is one level higher than that of oneself.

Secondly, the other party practices magic that can see others' cultivation, and such magic is at least the first level.

Fang Cheng deeply knew that his cultivation level at the second peak of Qi training was quite weak compared to everyone in this experience.

So he clasped his fists respectfully and asked, "I don't know who you are?"

"Li Chengxian!"

"It turns out that he is the genius of the Li family, and he is disrespectful."

Fang Cheng had only heard the name of this person from Fang Tianli's mouth before, and it was the first time he saw it.

I saw that his skin was white and tender, his facial features were small, and he didn't have an Adam's apple on his neck.

"Is this genius of the Li family a woman?"

Fang Cheng thought to himself, and just glanced at the other party and turned his eyes away.

On the one hand, looking at a woman for a long time is an impolite act. On the other hand, the other hand, the other person is dressed as a man at this time, and he probably doesn't want others to see through it.

"No matter what, if you can step into the second level at this time, it is your blessing. There are three low-grade spiritual weapons, three martial arts, and three second-level magic. I took one of the spiritual weapons, Bai Busheng took two of them, and we didn't touch the rest. If you want, you can get them. But I remind you that it is not easy to get these things."

Although he was a female cultivator, his voice was particularly clear and faintly revealed a sense of unreality. I am afraid that he had used magic to change the sound.

"Thank you for your reminder. But, Brother Li, do you know the way to the third level?"

"That's simple. The road to the third floor is right inside the tower behind me. However, it has not been opened yet, so I'm afraid I need to wait until the number of people on the second floor reaches a certain level."

Fang Cheng clasped his fists and thanked him. After thinking about it, he still couldn't resist the temptation of those martial arts and magic, and turned around to search for them.

Of course he knew that it was unlikely that he could get those things with his own strength.

However, since this experience is for them to be given to the children of the family who have the Qi training stage, it is impossible to be too strong.

After all, the one with the highest cultivation level among them is only the seventh level of Qi training!

In addition, he had explored the maze for so long before but got nothing. Fang Cheng was holding a sense of resentment in his heart, which led to his increasing desire for the things here.

Li Chengxian looked at his departure back, smiled contemptuously, and said nothing.

The abandoned building that has been abandoned for many years has been covered with a layer of dust.

Fang Cheng's steps passed by the dust, leaving footprints.

Strictly speaking, the three martial arts and the three second-level magic are just six things. Even if the area of ​​the second floor is only one tenth of the first floor, it is still one square kilometer. It is not only a needle in a haystack to find these six things, but it is also quite difficult.

Fang Cheng searched for more than twenty minutes and saw only a destroyed room, all of which were traces of battle.

It must be the traces left by Li Chengxian and Bai Busheng before.

However, almost all the buildings in this second floor are real, which is beyond Fang Cheng's expectations.

He even doubted whether there was any illusion in this second level?

If not, someone had a conflict and killed him, then is the death caused real?

Thinking of this, Fang Cheng developed a sense of retreat.

But after a second thought, most of the people who can finally come to this second level are probably genius figures, and the family cannot let them kill each other.

My heart calmed down again.

Turning his head, looking for another ten minutes, he finally discovered a illusion.

It is natural, and it also represents a benefit, which is placed in front of him.

Fang Cheng thought about it, gritted his teeth and walked into this illusion.

Having an illusion means that there is no danger of life, and it is not a big deal to go through it.

However, this illusion also proves Fang Cheng’s previous thoughts.

The second level is not covered by illusion!

As soon as I stepped in, the wind and clouds changed color in an instant. The small room that was still ordinary and ordinary before suddenly turned red.

Amid this fiery red, a red elf rose, which was only the size of a palm, but the aura on his body was comparable to that of an eighth level of Qi training cultivator!

A ray of light emitted from its eyes, and it was shot straight into it.

Fang Cheng hurriedly took out a medium-grade magic weapon shield from the storage bag and blocked it in front of him.

There was only a loud jingle sound, and an irresistible force directly bombarded him.

The solid ground and the reminder of the illusion beads in the sea of ​​consciousness told him that his position was not in the illusion.

So... escape...

Fang Cheng turned around and ran, and the Dacheng-level Fengxing technique gave him a faster speed.

However, he soon discovered that the fire elf in the illusion had not been followed, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"The protection of the eighth level of Qi training is too exaggerated... Have people from the family really thought about letting us take away the things here?"

Among the more than 800 children, Bai Bubai, who has the highest cultivation level of Qi training, has never had any deeds of defeating the eighth level of Qi training.

"No, isn't it said that there are three low-grade spiritual weapons. Is it said that the illusion of the guardian spiritual weapons is weaker than those here? Or is it that Bai Busheng and Li Chengxian have the strength to train the eighth level of Qi in the reverse battle?"

Fang Cheng couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration in his heart.

If we really count them, they were only born a year or two earlier than themselves, but their cultivation level and combat power are far from that of him.

When you are about ten years old, your meridians grow to a certain level and you can practice formally.

It took only four or five years to cultivate to the sixth level and the seventh level of Qi training, but I only reached the first level of Qi training.

If it weren't for an epiphany, I'm afraid I'd still be practicing qi at the first level now.

"The gap between the upper-grade spiritual roots of the lower-grade spiritual roots is too big. However, I now have the upper-grade spiritual roots, and there are still three! In less than four or five years, I will definitely catch up with them! Even surpass them!"

Fang Cheng swears in his heart that his previous frustration was also wiped out.

However, he was able to protect the second level of illusion that was so good that he could deal with at present. He could only sigh in his heart and give up.

Looking around and identifying the direction, Fang Cheng took a step directly towards the three-story tower.

Suddenly, the three quiet qi in his dantian became restless, wishing to break through the constraints of his body and go in a certain direction.

Fang Zhike sensed this abnormal movement and turned his head to look in the direction indicated by the true qi in his body.

It was a flat land covered with bluestone slabs, because there were no plants growing underground.
Chapter completed!