"Master, don't worry, the world in this painting is a blessed place, and there is no crisis."

"The milky white pool is formed by the spirit marrow of ten thousand years, which is of great benefit to the master's cultivation."

Xiao Ding looked at Nie Xiaomo's vigilant eyes, and couldn't help explaining.

This trial tower was given to the master by a friend of the master. It was originally just for entertainment, but the master has a quiet heart and loves painting, so he regards the top of the tower as his studio.

In each of the above paintings, certain spiritual objects have been sealed by the master with divine power, but unfortunately, with the master's current strength, they can only be passively accepted by the paintings.

Xiao Ding sighed slightly, and Nie Xiaomo also put away the sword in his hand when he heard the words.

Since Xiao Ding said there was no danger, it must be no danger!
Curiously, he walked to the edge of the milky white pool, lowered his head slightly, and saw his own reflection.

Nie Xiaomo blinked, and the people in the pool blinked, too, clear and agile.

This pool of water is milky white, but it is so clear that you can see the bottom, which is really strange!
Nie Xiaomo pursed her lips, thinking about what Xiao Ding said just now, but her eyes lit up involuntarily. This is the legendary Wannian Essence!

According to ancient books, the ten thousand-year spirit marrow is the companion creature of the spirit crystal. Just one drop can contain as much spiritual power as a hundred top-level spirit stones.

What's more, judging from the resources of the hidden spirit world today, the top-level spirit stones have long since disappeared, and even high-level spirit stones are rare, and they are only middle-level or low-level spirit stones.

Nie Xiaomo looked at the pool full of Wannian Essence, his eyes were almost gone from laughing, and Xiao Ding was deeply moved by his appearance of being a money fan.

At the beginning, this spirit was nothing more than ordinary to the master, it was used to make tea to quench thirst, but now
Hey, the master is suffering!

Nie Xiaomo didn't know Xiao Ding's distress, but she took out a big vat with a smile on her face, and took the Ten Thousand Years Essence from the pool into the space.

"Xiao Ding, come quickly!" Nie Xiaomo greeted happily, unexpectedly thinking of Xiao Ding immediately.

"Xiao Ding, you are progressing slowly. Even though the aura in the spirit jade space is richer than the outside world, it seems that it is not enough for you, but I think you will definitely be able to use this ten-thousand-year spirit. Come quickly and drink it gone."

"By the way, I have to bring some back to Ah Fei!"

"Grandpa Xiu definitely needs it too!"

"Well, there are Uncle Luo and the others!"

Nie Xiaomo muttered, and then poured a large spoonful of water on Xiu's roots, the spiritual essence penetrated into the ground, but was absorbed by the giant tree in an instant.

And where the surrounding spirit marrow passed by, the spirit grass grew suddenly, as if it had been spattered with chicken blood, and the crazy posture even exceeded its own growth limit!

The flowers and plants that grow in the spirit jade space, even if it is just the most common weed, are much more spiritual than those from outside.

The spiritual marrow entered Xiu's body, like a tonic for nourishment, allowing Xiu to stretch out his branches and leaves comfortably.

After shaking the whirling branches and leaves, some withered and old branches were reborn and sprouted new shoots!
Nie Xiaomo watched Xiu's changes happily, and originally wanted to pour another spoonful, but was stopped by Xiu in time.

"Oh, enough is enough, too much is too much, I can't absorb so much."

Xiu looked at Nie Xiaomo with a smile on his face as he wanted to continue pouring, the spiritual power contained in the Wannian Essence was extremely huge, even for him, it would not be able to absorb it in a short while.

Nie Xiaomo couldn't help sticking out her tongue when she heard the words, because she was too excited and forgot the dominance of Wannian Essence.

Embarrassed, he smiled, and turned around to remind Xiao Ding to pay attention to the dosage.

However, seeing Xiao Ding's movements, he was stunned for a moment, and poured all the spirit marrow of the big vat into the belly of the tripod.

"Xiao Ding!" Nie Xiaomo screamed, so many spirits, I'm afraid they are going to explode!
However, Xiu smiled comfortingly: "Don't worry, it's just some spiritual essence, she can absorb it."

Hearing this, Nie Xiaomo blinked her eyes, then glanced at Xiu.

Grandpa Xiu, that's not what you said just now!

But because of Xiu's persuasion, Nie Xiaomo just stayed on the sidelines and watched. After Xiao Ding poured the spirit marrow into the belly of the tripod, he hiccupped in an extremely inelegant manner, and then said dizzily: " Lord, master, hiccup~"

"I, I'll go digest it first~"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Ding floated towards the main hall, with a swaying posture, like a drunkard.

Nie Xiaomo shook her head amusedly, but remembering that there was still a lot of spiritual essence outside, she took the empty vat and walked out again.

Nie Xiaomo collected them cheerfully, but it wasn't because of the shocking changes outside!

When Nie Xiaomo was involved in the painting, everyone in the trial tower was ejected, even Yu Chumo was no exception.

And the seventh floor of the trial tower is also completely lit up, clearly showing that someone has successfully climbed to the top!
The disciples outside the tower gathered together, seeing the light on the top of the tower, an indescribable shock came to their hearts.

"Someone actually made it to the top!"

The disciples were speechless, because they had also heard from the elders in the clan that the highest record of passing the trial tower in the entire Lingyin world was only the fourth floor!
But now, they were lucky enough to witness with their own eyes the brilliance of this summit climber!

Everyone was full of shock and curiosity, wanting to know who the climber was, but Yu Chumo, who was left aside, couldn't help but twitched his lips as he looked at the illuminated top of the tower.

A gleam flashed in his eyes, shining brightly.

He knew that Xiaomo would definitely reach the top!

Yu Chumo stood alone on the edge of the crowd. Although he was so naive that he was defenseless, he gave people an inexplicable feeling that he was incompatible with everyone.

Among the crowd, Yun Ling was always dressed in white, and his appearance was spotless, like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world.

Yun Ling's eyes flicked past Yu Chumo's body, and paused for a moment on the rabbit in his arms, but frowned.

It's not why, I always feel that the appearance of the boy holding the rabbit in his arms is a bit weird.

But Yu Chumo felt the gaze falling on his body, but he didn't care at all. He brushed his palm lightly over the rabbit's ears, and looked at the light on the top of the tower with a smile on his face.

People outside have different thoughts, but in the ink painting, Nie Xiaomo has just stepped out of space.

Nie Xiaomo carried the vat and walked towards the Lingshui Pond, but a vortex was quietly formed in the pool.

The vortex was slowly spinning in the pool, but Nie Xiaomo didn't know that the danger was coming.

Nie Xiaomo scooped up a vat of spirit marrow again, and when she was smiling and wanted to return to the space again, the vortex suddenly increased the speed of rotation, and pulled Nie Xiaomo's figure that was not far away.

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