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Chapter 229 Cultivation Tower
Today, Xiang Nan could be considered to have experienced what it meant three women are enough for a drama. These female disciples were usually very tall, but when they came together, their appearances had completely changed.
The openness of those girls made Xiang Nan feel extremely embarrassed.
"Little Junior Brother Xiang Nan, isn't that why you're so attractive to women because of your excellent kung fu in that place?"
"I'm sure it is. Look, I heard that from the man's face, I can tell how big he is."
"En …"
As she spoke, a group of women held their chins thoughtfully and began to look at Xiang Nan's face. Occasionally, their gazes would greet Xiang Nan's private part.
Xiang Nan smiled bitterly and kept begging for mercy, "Senior Sisters, please help me call Murong Wanqing."
They knew what to do, but they were only teasing Xiang Nan. Afterwards, someone called Murong Wanqing over.
"You're looking for me?" Murong Wanqing looked at Xiang Nan strangely, "This is a rare thing. It's rare for you to come to Sunny Peak."
"Why are you looking for me? Tell me."
Xiang Nan cupped his fists and said, "I haven't had time to thank you for helping me out last time. I'll host the Drunken Dream Pavilion tonight. Please be sure to come."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMurong Wanqing smiled faintly. "You're referring to the matter with Yang Lian'er and Jiang Cheng, right? You're overthinking it. I'm not trying to help you, but I'm simply not used to seeing Jiang Cheng and the others."
"But since you have the heart to thank us, I'll accept it. I'll see you tonight at Drunken Dream Pavilion."
That night, Murong Wanqing, Shen Linhai, Feng Zhaoqi, Luo Yuan, Jiang Yu, and the others all arrived. After two conflicts with the Second Grade Academy, their relationship had eased up a lot, giving Xiang Nan some face.
Xiang Nan looked at the five aristocratic families and raised his wine bowl, "I won't say anything else. It seems to be pretentious."
"I'm not used to the way you drink. Let's take care of ourselves. This bowl, thank you all for your righteous actions a few days ago. Xiang Nan will do it first as a token of respect."
Xiang Nan took a sip of the liquor and turned the bowl around.
The other five people looked at each other and laughed.
"You brat, I really can't tell you." Murong Wanqing shook her head and changed her wine cup into a wine bowl. "I really can't speak," she said. "It's like we're all petty people."
"Come on, Xiang Nan, let's do it!" Feng Zhaoqi also put on a bowl of wine and drank it all in one gulp, accompanied by a few others.
After a few bowls of wine, everyone was not used to drinking like this at first, but their mood slowly became cheerful. On the contrary, they felt that this kind of large mouthful of wine also had a different flavor.
"I'm going to take the twelve-sect joint exam immediately. I'm definitely going for the first place." Murong Wanqing put down the bowl of wine and picked up a chopstick of vegetables. "But I hope you guys try your best to get a good ranking. Don't embarrass me."
Everyone smiled and shook their heads. They didn't have the same experience as her. They all knew that she always had this kind of temper.
Luo Yuan said, "Fortunately, you came to find us today. Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to find us tomorrow."
"Then why?" Xiang Nanqi said.
Luo Yuan said, "We plan to stop going out before the twelve joint examinations. We will go to the War God Temple to cultivate together tomorrow."
"Can the War God Temple still cultivate?" Xiang Nan was stunned.
After Luo Yuan explained, he finally understood the other function of the War God Temple.
The Battle God Palace was not just used to store cultivation techniques and martial skill manuals, there was also a huge cultivation tower beneath the surface of the Battle God Palace.
This cultivation tower was upside down, with its tip facing downwards. It was divided into six floors, corresponding to the corresponding academy grade.
The array master of the Nature Sect had set up an incomparably large spirit gathering array in the War God Temple to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the cultivation tower. In other words, the concentration of spiritual energy inside the tower was more than a hundred times higher than that outside.
"There's still this kind of thing." Xiang Nan suddenly realized that he hadn't been to the War God Temple once, so he didn't know.
"Looks like all of you are quite serious." Xiang Nan took a sip of wine and said.
Then Murong Wanqing said, "Don't underestimate those Second Grade disciples. Don't think that you can beat dozens of them all at once. If you think like this, you are wrong."
"This is the first round of the Twelve Sect Joint Examination. Everyone wants to get a good ranking. Those second-rate sects will definitely install some core disciples to compete with us."
Haoran Sect indeed had countless geniuses. These geniuses could reach the terrifying third level of Origin Return at the age of seventeen or eighteen, but so what? The joint examination this time only limited the realm and did not limit the age.
You are a seventeen-year-old Guiyuan third layer martial artist, but they can also send a twenty-five-year-old Guiyuan third layer martial artist! His realm is the same as yours, but he has much more experience than you.
"Especially …" Shen Linhai interrupted, "This is a good opportunity to become famous. Those second-rate sects will definitely teach their strongest cultivation technique and martial skills to their disciples, so that their own sects can gain reputation."
"So this battle is not simple."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmXiang Nan nodded thoughtfully, and then everyone drank for a while before leaving.
After returning to Sun Peak, Xiang Nan had a good rest for the night before rushing to the War God Temple the next morning.
The scale of the War God Temple was much smaller than that of the credit hall, but just as Luo Yuan had said, it contained the universe.
Upon entering the Battle God Temple, there were two stairs. One led to the book collection area above and the other to the cultivation tower underground.
Xiang Nan walked down the stairs and officially entered the cultivation tower. The moment he entered the tower, he felt that the surrounding spiritual energy had disappeared completely.
The Haoran Sect itself was very rich in spiritual energy, but there wasn't even a single trace of it in this tower. The scene was extremely strange.
The area on the first floor belonged to the cultivation of the first-grade students. At this moment, there were already many first-grade students talking in the hall. Around the hall, there were three rings of secret chambers arranged high and low. Each secret chamber was isolated by stone doors.
"The first floor of the tower has a three-ring secret chamber" Xiang Nan observed as he arrived at the second floor.
The cultivation tower on the second floor also had three-ring secret chambers. More than half of the secret chambers were closed, indicating that there were already people inside.
People came and went in the hall. Many students from the Second Grade Academy were present. Some were chatting about their cultivation methods, while others were waiting for others.
Xiang Nan did not know how to obtain the right to cultivate, so he walked towards a window at the entrance of the second floor, where there were staff members.
"Excuse me, how can I enter the secret room to cultivate?" Xiang Nan asked.
The staff member looked up at Xiang Nan and said, "Use your credits to exchange for the time limit for cultivation."
"Ah." Xiang Nan felt bitter in his heart. He didn't even have a single credit left. Could it be that he still needed to do a mission?
"Are you Xiang Nan?" The staff looked at Xiang Nan carefully for a while.
"Yes." Xiang Nan nodded.
"Here's something for you," the staff member said.
As he spoke, the staff member took out a small token and said, "This token is left for you by Mu Xueqi. You can exchange it for two months at most."