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No. 11th floor reward: the detailed recipe of Shouyang Pill, and even the notes of Shouyang Zhen refining this pill.

No.11 pass the light flashed, the entire pagoda courtyard, there are enough people cheering together, now here, more lively than the folk temple fair.

Someone broke the tower breaking record hundreds of years ago, and I am the witness!
Qiao Zhe heaved a sigh of relief, but when he saw the [-]th layer of colorful light reappearing, he frowned again, this Wang Yuan, isn't he going to give up?

Maybe it was too easy to pass this level, Wang Yuan always felt that he didn't gain much, so he only took a short rest before coming to the next level.

In Level No.12, Wang Yuan was a villain when he entered the illusion, but his task is to make up for everything the villain has done.

Before Wang Yuan entered the illusion, this person did countless evils, was unkind, unfilial, shameless, and was punished by the world.

Wang Yuan endured scolding, humiliated, and devoted himself to goodness. He begged for children in the village to study, went on hunger strike in public for a hundred days to raise funds for disaster victims, cut his flesh to serve the elderly who were about to starve to death, and fought against the evil for three days and three days alone. night……

In the past 500 years, good deeds have been spread all over the world, and it has been hailed as the world's cizong.

When Wang Yuan opened his eyes, there was a faint trace of the distant heavenly way in his eyes, which was fleeting.

In this level, he forcibly restricted his consciousness, never interfering with it, and only used it as a pen to record everything.

When 500 years of experience fell from Wang Yuan's mind, Wang Yuan felt a sense of vicissitudes.

At this time, it was already dark outside, and when the twelve layers of red lights lit up, the tower had already boiled into a sea.

But this time the red light did not disappear in a flash, but spread out like a colored satin rapidly, with the Shouyang Pagoda as the center, with a radius of a hundred miles, illuminated by the red light like a sunset, everyone within a hundred miles Look towards Shouyang Pagoda.

The red glow shone all night.

Qiao Zhe was dumbfounded.

In the tower, the reward Wang Yuan received this time was not a piece of information, but an extra pill furnace in his hand, a real pill furnace.

Dabao sighed in admiration, this is an Acquired Lingbao, it should have been used by Master Shouyang back then.

Walking up the light ladder, after Wang Yuan entered, here is a small space, only fifty or sixty square meters in size. There is a small thatched hut. Outside the door of the hut is a piece of green spiritual plants, and there are some open trees in the distance. Flowers swaying in the wind, this is a world full of aura. From Wang Yuan's point of view, the aura here is more transparent and natural.

Wang Yuan didn't feel any mission information.When he was going to use his spiritual sense to investigate.

An old man in blue came out of the thatched cottage.

The old man in the green shirt looked calm and looked at Wang Yuan with burning eyes. The two of them stared at each other for a minute.

"Are you not satisfied yet?" the old man asked again.

"Sixteen." Wang Yuan replied. In fact, after passing through the twelve levels, because he was immersed in the illusion for too long, he almost forgot the real world of himself now, because it was only a few months after he crossed over, but in In the illusion, he lived for nearly a thousand years.

"It's considered outstanding talent to be able to break through here at your age." The old man looked at him and said, as if he was complimenting him, but he was indifferent, as if he didn't care too much.

"What's your name, senior?" Wang Yuan couldn't help asking.

The old man thought for a while, "I forgot what my name is, as if someone called me Shouyang Daoist."

Wang Yuan said nothing in shock, didn't Master Shouyang leave?

The old man smiled: "I'm just a remnant of his soul. The real Shouyang Master must have passed away. I can't feel him anymore."

……

"This is the thirteenth floor of Shouyang Pagoda, and it is the only floor in this pagoda without illusions." Master Shouyang pointed to the stool, signaling Wang Yuan to sit down.

Not an illusion?Under the investigation of Wang Yuan's spiritual sense, it turned out that it was really not an illusion.

"Dare to ask senior, what's the matter with this Yangta? Why are you here?"

"This is a magic weapon called Bitian Pagoda." The old man paused and said again: "I am the tower guard."

"Are you a weapon spirit?" Wang Yuan was shocked, could it be another divine weapon.

The old man smiled and shook his head: "I said, I'm just a remnant of Shouyang."

"Dabao, why didn't you remind me that there is such a treasure?" Wang Yuan complained to Dabao in his heart.

"This should be an innate spirit treasure that focuses on illusions. With my current situation, I can't detect it." Dabao was a little bit disappointed. He couldn't use his abilities, which gave him the upper hand.

"Xiao Bei, why didn't you remind me to collect Bitian Pagoda?" Wang Yuan asked again.

"You haven't touched the main body of Bitian Pagoda." Xiaobei seemed to be still busy, so he simply replied.

"Then how do I leave Shouyang Pagoda?" Wang Yuan asked Master Shouyang.

"You can leave now." Master Shouyang said lightly.

"You can leave now?" Wang Yuan asked in surprise.

"Yes, the previous levels are all kinds of life experiences. Although the rewards of each level are related to alchemy, in fact, I don't think alchemy is the thing I am most proud of." Shouyang Zhenren said.

"Then what do you think you are proud of?"

Master Shouyang looked at Wang Yuan: "Haven't you experienced it all?"

Wang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood: "You mean, you have experienced those assessments before?"

Master Shouyang's face was a little strange: "You are worse than me when you are bad, but you are more kind than me when you are kind. Hey, it's really interesting!"

Wang Yuan was ashamed, the immoral things he did didn't seem to have escaped the eyes of Reverend Shouyang.

"Old man, do you want to leave this place?" After a moment of silence, Wang Yuan suddenly asked.

"Leave?" The old man froze for a moment, then smiled wryly, "How could I leave this place?"

"Why can't you leave?" Wang Yuan didn't quite understand.

"As a remnant soul, I am guarding this Bitian Pagoda. In fact, it is just a trace of obsession. If I leave Bitian Pagoda, I will be scattered between the heaven and the earth and cease to exist."

"Then I want to take away Bitian Pagoda?" Wang Yuan asked hesitantly.

"Take away the Bitian Pagoda?" Master Shouyang laughed loudly: "Sure enough, it is a baby. This Bitian Pagoda is an innate spiritual treasure. You can take it if you want? Besides, where can you find the body of this Bitian Pagoda?" Is it?" Reverend Shouyang looked at Wang Yuan and smiled, probably laughing at his overthinking.

Wang Yuan really couldn't find the body of the Bitian Tower. This space is a real space, and it should be protected by the Bitian Tower. It is also the space of the Bitian Tower. It can be hidden anywhere here. The Bitian Tower Where is it?At first, Wang Yuan thought that the Shouyang Pagoda was the Bitian Pagoda, but later he was wrong. Wang Yuan touched the Shouyang Pagoda many times, but Xiao Bei did not send any information that he could collect.

Wang Yuan's consciousness swept across this small space, flowers, grass, thatched huts, dirt, ponds...

pond?

Wang Yuan walked a few steps, and came to a round pool, a pool of clear water, clear to the bottom, the pool is only two meters in diameter, and it looks like it is only one person deep.

Master Shouyang had some strange expressions on his face, but Wang Yuan didn't notice.