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620 The Master of the Tower of Babel 2

I saw that there was a door in front of the place where they were lying down.

The door was slowly opening, and countless beams of light burst out from the door, all hitting Xinsheng's body.

A heavy and low voice came: "Congratulations on crossing the sixth floor of Tongtian Tower, this is your reward."

Hearing this, Xin Qian's body softened and almost fell down.

With such a big battle, she thought something was going to happen again. It turned out to be a reward for passing the level and scared the baby to death.

A large amount of light gathered on Xinxian's body, bringing her a steady stream of spiritual energy, and filling her cultivation, just one breakthrough point.

At this moment, she felt something moving on her wrist, and saw the pair of black and golden wings flying out of her wrist and falling onto the palm of her hand.

The heartstring was just about to catch it, but unexpectedly, it transformed into a black seed.

The black seed suddenly grew tender buds and green leaves under the light at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually grew into a black green grass half a piece of arms.

"This is…"

"This is the Witch Spirit Grass, your reward."

The sound fell and the light from the door disappeared.

Witch Spirit Grass…

Xinxian had long heard that Tongtian Tower had three treasures, cultivation room, black feather wings, and witch spirit grass.

The Witch Spirit Grass is a treasure that can help people break through their necks and improve their realm.

She had never seen it on the previous layers, but she didn't expect that it turned out to be transformed into black wings after passing through the sixth layer.

She just needs this thing to break through her neck!

Xinxian showed a chuckling, sat cross-legged, wrapped the witch spirit grass with spiritual power, and ran and absorbed it.

With the help of Wu Lingcao, Xinxian felt that the originally blocked parts of her body suddenly became clear.

A large amount of spiritual power gathered, poured in, and spread throughout the body.

Time passed little by little, a faint light appeared on Xinsheng's body, and she opened her eyes.

"I broke through!"

Xinxian stood up and looked at the little ones behind her.

"I am at the third level of the Earth level now. I am not allowed to say that I have poor qualifications and low talent in the future, and there are still..."

Before Xinsheng could finish her words, Dabai yawned lazily, Xiaohong stretched and said, "Oh, Dabai and I are in the fourth level, you are still at the bottom, don't be so excited."

“…”

Xinxian felt that she could not accept it.

"When did it happen? Didn't you just return the triple?"

"Just when you first started to absorb the witch spirit grass." Xiaohong smiled proudly: "I have been waiting for you in the fourth level for three hours!"

“…”

Heartstring gave up.

"Maybe, people are short, have low storage capacity, and require less energy, so they upgrade a little faster than normal people."

"What did you say!" Xiaohong roared: "Who did you say is shorter?"

"Xiao Lan and Xiao Qing."

After Xinxian finished speaking, she looked back at Xiaohong and saw him standing between Xiaolan and Xiaoqing, forming a concave character.

"Mean Xian, I'm going to fight with you!"

Xiaohong pounced on Xinxian, and Xinxian ran out of the sixth floor door that appeared in front of them in three or two steps.

The door was not wide open. When she walked out of the gap, her steps suddenly stopped. At that moment, even her heart paused.

"Pirate tongue string, I'll tell you... Huh?" Xiaohong, who rushed out from inside, looked surprised: "Isn't this a demon sword?"
Chapter completed!
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