Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder Comes to Counterattack

  Chapter 231 Cultivation 12

  Meng Li ignored Wei Feixing.

  But Wei Feixing was obviously agitated. He stretched out and pulled La Mengli’s sleeves, and said anxiously:

   "Quickly, look at it."

  Meng Li looked up at the sky again:

   "I saw it."

  Wei Feixing said:

   "Let’s go over and take a look."

  Meng Li hummed indifferently.

  The four of them rushed over there.

When    arrived, there were already many people under the tower.

  The tower is still floating in the air.

  There are people from various sects, and everyone gets together, and they seem to have a self-confident expression, but in fact they are secretly guarding.

  Hao Yehua and his party also pushed, and Dayanzong had other disciples. They didn’t have a good relationship with Hao Yehua, so they pushed it alone.

  Meng left and pushed with them.

  Wei Feixing arrogantly asked:

   "What's the matter?"

  Someone answered:

   "I don't know, just wait, the tower is falling at a certain speed."

  Wei Feixing let out a cry, looked up at the tower, and said:

   "There must be something good in this tower. When it comes down, I will definitely check it out."

  Meng Li sat cross-legged and exhaled:

   "Can you stop talking nonsense?"

  Wei Feixing:...

  Around the disciples: Uh...

  As time passed, the tower got closer and closer to the ground. Everyone calculated the area where the tower landed, and they all spontaneously freed up a piece of land so that the tower could land.

  After all, no one wants to be killed by the tower.

  After half a day, the tower's originally slow moving speed began to stop moving, and it stopped steadily at a height of about ten meters above the ground.

  Everyone looked at each other, this...

  Don’t you want to fly up?

  But they are all cultivation bases below the foundation period, and they cannot fly in the air.

  Hao Yehua was relatively calm and said to the people around him to wait.

  Meng Li is also relatively calm.

  Only Wei Feixing was not calm, he roared and said:

   "Fall down quickly, quickly."

   "Hurry up, come on."

  Wei Feixing's anxious and uncomfortable expression made the disciples of other sects unable to help showing contemptuous expressions.

   is really noisy.

  The three-story tower maintains the kung fu of about a stick of incense in mid-air, and its quaint door on the first floor is opened.

  A strong white light burst out from inside, and everyone was dazzled by the white light so that everyone couldn't open their eyes.

After the white light slowly disappeared, a hundred-step stone ladder appeared between the ground and the tower.

  The quaint door was also closed.

   Seeing this, someone rushed up the stairs. Wei Feixing also planned to rush out, but seeing Meng Li not in a hurry, he actually stabilized his footsteps.

  But he was anxious, he said:

   "Hurry up, go."

  Meng Li nodded: "Okay."

   glanced at Hao Yehua, he did not rush forward either.

  Meng Li moved forward, Wei Feixing was beside Meng Li. At this time, someone had already stepped up the steps. They were too anxious and unprepared, so they knelt on the steps unexpectedly.

   Then he stood up vigorously.

  Wei Feixing said triumphantly after seeing this:

   "Look, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. I know there is something tricky in it, so I took a step back."

  Meng Li was silent, and sometimes felt that it would be a waste of words to talk to people like Wei Feixing.

  She did not use a trace of spiritual power, converged her true essence, and stepped onto the first step.

  This step is not an ordinary step. As you step up the first step, it will exert force on you.

  The more you climb higher, the more pressure you will endure.

  This move shut out some people who cannot bear the pressure.

  But the first reaction of practitioners is to use spiritual power to resist this force, but they don’t know that this will be counterproductive.

  Without use of spiritual power, the steps cannot catch the strength of the body, and the pressure exerted will be less.

  Meng Li remembered that before she became a soul, she went to the sect, the mountain gate, and the mountain gate of the sect.

   is the same as this step.

  At that time, she also walked to the middle, only to realize that this was possible.

  The fate of her is unpredictable. Her master is dead. Because of her personality, she doesn't have many friends in the sect. So far, she has no nostalgia for that sect.

  Suddenly remembered occasionally, but only the past.

  Even so, when Meng Li stepped onto the first step, she still felt pressure, as if she was pressing a heavy stone on her shoulder.

   Wei Feixing on the side is also struggling.

  He said:

   "What the **** are these steps?"

  Everyone was crawling very hard, and at this time no one paid any attention to Wei Feixing.

  Wei Feixing scolded a few more words, feeling boring, and actually climbed up the stairs honestly.

  As time goes by, everyone is climbing the stairs slower and slower.

  Some people even sweat profusely, and simply sit directly on the steps to adjust their breath.

  But seeing someone walking in front of them, I feel anxious.

  I don’t know when the door on the first floor will open. In case they haven’t had time to go up when it opens, isn’t it a missed opportunity?

  At this time, Hao Yehua was also very serious. He sometimes looked at the end of the ladder and sometimes at his feet, all with determination.

  Among many people, he is not very good at the moment, and he is considered to be in the upper middle and upper reaches.

  Meng Li is also in the upper middle and upper reaches. Although strenuous, it can still cope.

  The invisible stone on his shoulder seems to be heavier and heavier.

   also stopped and stopped, one hundred steps, and finally, when Meng Li climbed the ninety steps, someone climbed the hundredth step.

   is another disciple of the sect. At this moment, he seems to have exhausted his spiritual power and seems to have exhausted all his strength. At this moment, he tried his best to display a bottle of pill in his hand, poured it into his mouth, and began to adjust his breath.

  Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The door has not yet opened, so what if you go up first.

  Slowly one after another, one after another climbed the last step.

   But they all looked exhausted.

  Meng Li finally went up, if she wanted to, she would have gone up long ago, but it was not necessary.

  The aura in her body is not consumed at all, just adjust her breath and the state can be restored.

  However, she still took out the pill and made a gesture of replenishing spiritual power to avoid any doubts in life.

  Hao Yehua was also cross-legged. He glanced at Meng Li and didn't speak.

  Wei Feixing was still crawling. Seeing that Meng Li had already gone up, he didn't have the energy to say anything else at the moment. He was sweating profusely and tried his best. Finally, he came up too.

  After he came up, he lay down in front of Meng Li, looking out of breath.

  After he straightened out his breathing, he said to Meng Li:

   "Quickly, give me the pill."

  Meng Li stared down at Wei Feixing’s face:

"No."

  Wei Feixing raised his finger to Meng Li: "You...!"

  Hao Yehua chuckled beside him.

  Wei Feixing became alert when he thought that his annoying person was around him. Now that his spiritual power is exhausted, it is easy to be attacked by others.

  Besides, one step is already so tired, and I don’t know what else will be encountered when entering the tower, so thinking about it, he should restore his spiritual power as soon as possible.

  No more time should be wasted.

  Thinking about this, he got up and sat cross-legged, took out a bottle of pill from his body, poured it into his mouth, and glanced at the person who was still climbing the steps, with contempt.

  (End of this chapter)