The most exciting and clearest at this time were undoubtedly the spectators outside the spiritual tower.

They could clearly see that Chen Feng's grades jumped from 99% on the 7th floor to 100%!

Seeing the results of almost exhausted physical energy in the city lord's mansion, everyone showed a look of amazement on their faces...

"Chen Feng, I really made it through!"

No one knows what it means to break through the spirit tower. According to the ancestral teachings, the spirit card master who breaks through the spirit tower will become Qingcheng's contemporary senior brother, and this spirit tower will recognize the master.

If we were still in our imagination space before, we would not be able to predict what subsequent developments would be.

In the center of the seventh floor of the spiritual tower, the flame giant had lost all his vitality. The flame gradually faded and gradually turned into spiritual power to drift in the spiritual tower.

In the void in the center, a staircase appeared to the eighth floor...

“The eighth floor?”

“The eighth floor?”

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At this moment, even Chen Feng was stunned for a moment.

If there is still an eighth level, it is impossible for him to pass with his current strength.

The battle to defeat the flame giant just now has reached his limit, and almost all his spiritual cards consume huge amounts, unless he waits for another ten days and half a month on the seventh floor of the spiritual tower.

Even the big guys from the City Lord’s Mansion don’t know what will happen next.

"How come there is an eighth floor?"

"Don't be anxious."

After all, Gu Xiao was knowledgeable and said calmly.

Since the spiritual tower only has seven levels, the eighth level will not appear out of thin air.

"Let's wait until Chen Feng recovers some spiritual power."

After Gu Xiao said that, everyone sat down one after another.

On the seventh floor of the spiritual tower, Chen Feng was cross-legged and recovering his spiritual power.

Suddenly, a mysterious voice came from his mind:

“Come up.”

Chen Feng's eyes lit up, he stood up tremblingly, took a few deep breaths, then put away all the spirit cards and walked slowly towards the eighth floor.

At this moment, the big guys watching the battle at the City Lord's Mansion suddenly exclaimed:

"Why is it gone?"

"Maybe it's some chance."

"It's gone, it's gone. Congratulations to Qingcheng for finding a peerless genius."

Everyone talked about it.

Just now, the battle projected by the Spirit Tower was completely dark, and Chen Feng's current situation could no longer be seen.

However, you can guess that Chen Feng must have had some opportunities, but he doesn’t know how much he has gained. If he really takes down this spiritual tower, it will definitely be a huge opportunity.

Chen Feng stepped onto the eighth floor step by step and felt like he had come to a different world.

The breath is extremely mysterious, and there is a feeling of oppression as heavy as a mountain lingering around Chen Feng. It is both true and illusory, and it is difficult to distinguish between reality and reality.

"I finally waited for you."

"I am the spirit of this Xuanta Tower."

I didn't see him, but I smelled it.

The sound appeared again around Chen Feng.

Chen Feng's eyes lit up, and the spirit of the weapon appeared, so he basically didn't have to continue to pass the level.

As for whether he can get the master of the spirit tower or whether he can get anything, Chen Feng did not force him.

It's his who should be his, and he can't get it.

In front of Chen Feng, a spirit of weapon covered with misty blue smoke appeared.

Like the spirit beast soul that Chen Feng saw in the back mountain of Qingcheng, this weapon spirit also condensed the soul.

It's just a gray-haired old man.

"senior."

Chen Feng bowed and said politely.

After all, he is a spiritual creature that is over a thousand years old, so Chen Feng's voice is not an exaggeration.

"You follow me."

The white-haired old man said to Chen Feng.

Then he took Chen Feng to the deeper part of the spiritual tower.

Chen Feng quickly followed, the white-haired old man said with a hint of excitement in his expression and a complicated expression:

"I've been waiting for more than a thousand years."

"I'm finally waiting for you."

Under the narration of the white-haired old man.

Chen Feng gradually understood the origin of this weapon spirit.

More than a thousand years ago, it was conquered by the legendary Emperor Qingcheng in the secret realm.

However, Emperor Qingcheng was about to fall, so he placed him next to Qingcheng and waited for his destined person.

This spiritual tower is so mysterious, but without the accumulation of spiritual power in the secret realm, its spiritual power level has no longer been improved.

Since this is the case, it is still a treasure that Chen Feng has never heard of.

"You are now in a low strength, and I think you are the main one. I am afraid you will also suffer from death."

"When you break through the Qingxuan Realm and come to me again, I will follow you to create a legend."

The spirit of the weapon said.

It understands what it means to break through the seventh level of the spiritual tower at the Yaojin level. This kind of talent, as long as it does not fall, is a legend.

Chen Feng nodded while also feeling helpless.

Indeed, even if such an extremely powerful treasure was taken into account by Chen Feng, Chen Feng's current strength could not be saved.

This is not like Chen Feng's robbery of the secret treasure house, no one knows. If this spiritual tower is taken away by Chen Feng, the whole world will know it.

It is hard to guarantee that no one will take action against Chen Feng.

"Are you a spiritual weapon above the Qingxuan Realm?"

“That was a thousand years ago.”

Chen Feng was not in vain to be able to get the promise of the spirit of the artifact to recognize the master.

But he is just shining gold now, and he doesn't know how long it will take to break through the Qingxuan realm.

The Palace Master, Zhou Lin and the others are just Qingxuan.

"Since I recognize you as the master, I will naturally not let you return empty-handed."

"You can take these spiritual towers away."

The next moment, Chen Feng saw the most amazing scene in his life.

In a confined space, there are about dozens of tower-shaped spiritual weapons floating...

The spiritual power that rushed over made Chen Feng's head buzz...

What's going on?

There are about twenty of them at a time, and many of them are of various levels starting from the Sky Blue level.

Sky blue, violet, glittering gold, crimson, green and mysterious...

Two Qingxuan-level spiritual towers, seven Crimson-level spiritual towers...

I don’t know whether it was the small spiritual tower that was nurtured by this Xuan Pagoda or the spiritual tower that was swallowed by this Xuan Pagoda a thousand years ago.

Anyway, Chen Feng's eyes were already lit.

"Sent..."

"Sent..."

Compared to this extremely powerful Xuan Tower.

These spiritual towers are no less important to Chen Feng at this stage than the Xuan Tower.

If Chen Feng even asked him to choose, Chen Feng would definitely choose the latter.
To be continued...