Douluo's Black Tower

Chapter 170 170. Mystery

test result:

Body: normal!

Brain: Normal!

...

Mental strength: normal!

Between the eyebrows: Unknown sealing array!

Wuhun: To be determined!

in conclusion:

1. The sealing circle contains a high-quality soul power, which almost burst Zhou Ting when it first entered the body in the morning!

2. There are no obvious hidden dangers in the sealing formation. As for more detailed exploration, it will take time.

3. Even if there is a problem with the sealing formation, it doesn't matter, he has his own way to deal with it.

4 ...

Summarizing this, Zhou Ting suddenly realized something. He immediately looked at the ninth floor of the black tower, the black spot in the center of the sun, and couldn't help but murmur to himself.

"Is it because of the black hole meditation method?!"

"But even because of this black hole, I don't have the opportunity to come into contact with the breath of so many gods?"

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Zhou Ting's mind, and he remembered the absurd dream he had the night before he entered the Soul Hunting Mountains.

After waking up from the dream, Zhou Ting simply thought it was just a simple nightmare. When Xue Beng said this this morning, he thought it was a precursor to the nightmare symptoms that would follow.

But now that I think about it, it might also be... the source of all nightmares!

Zhou Ting's thoughts were like wild horses, racing wildly in his mind.

Zhou Ting began to recall that absurd dream. It was a world full of mystery, in which the gods were hidden or invisible to mortals.

In short, they are extremely powerful, connect the universe, and control the original rules of the world.

The memory that was about to fade away became clear again, and he remembered the peerless female swordsman he had seen in a trance, and the sword energy she wielded casually, which was enough to destroy the world.

And at the end of the dream, that boundless and violent cry: "Damn fate, damn dragon..."

Dragon what?

Is it the Dragon King?

Or Dragon God?

After a brainstorm, for no reason, a bone appeared in Zhou Ting's mind without warning.

With a thought in his heart, he came to the ninth floor of Wuhun Black Tower and found the bone, which was Zhou Ting's trophy.

It was the trophy he had obtained after being attacked and killed by Shi Nian when he was in Wuhun City. It was a piece of soul bone that had been cherished for tens of thousands of years.

Unfortunately, he instinctively rejected the act of absorbing soul bones.

and many more!

Exclusion!

Zhou Ting's face was uncertain, and he reached out to pick up the soul bone, but this touch...

A burst of white ash drifted away in the wind, which was incredible.

"All the soul bone essence has been lost?!"

"Wow!"

There was a feeling in my heart, and an elf immediately flew out of the magma.

When they first emerged from the shell, they were only the size of a thumb. After swallowing the Vast Sea Universe Cover, they were the size of a palm. Now they have doubled in size.

Zhou Ting was pleasantly surprised. It was indeed a strange spirit beast that was related to the God King. It was growing very fast. It was now a thousand years old.

In fact, since the black hole meditation method was introduced, energy can no longer limit the soul beasts in the tower.

Soul beast qualification is the biggest limitation.

Among the seven kinds of creatures in the tower, the most qualified are the elves on the ninth floor, and then there is the little old man on the seventh floor.

But recently, Zhou Ting had a vague feeling about the little old man, as if...

Zhou Ting thought hard for a long time, but he couldn't figure it out.

"Did you eat it?"

Facing Zhou Ting's question, the elf shook his head crazily!

He was chattering, speaking in a language that Zhou Ting could not understand, but it was extremely beautiful and sweet. This was a unique elven language.

Although he didn't understand, Zhou Ting could still understand what he wanted to express.

After all, even if it cannot be summoned, it is still Zhou Ting's summoned beast.

After listening carefully for a while, Zhou Ting knelt down and reached out to touch the hard rock at the bottom of the pit.

"You mean...the rocks did it?"

The elf nodded with joy, as if he had finally been cleared of his wrongdoing.

After carefully checking inside and outside, Zhou Ting found nothing and could only smile bitterly.

"Martial spirits are really mysterious existences!"

At Zhou Ting's current level, his understanding of Wuhun is still very superficial, and he is even less able to understand the essence of Wuhun as Bibi Dong said.

Even if someone told him this essence, it would be useless.

<divclass="contentadv">There is a gap between knowing and doing, and there are countless rugged mountain roads.

"In short, it's either a problem with the martial soul or a problem with the black hole meditation method!"

Both of these points cannot be solved by Zhou Ting in a short time.

"Boom boom boom!"

A knock on the door from the outside woke Zhou Ting up. He opened the window and looked down. It was Ning Rongrong.

The girl had her hands behind her back, her pretty face slightly raised, her movements elegant, her eyes bright and... expectant.

"Bang... bang bang..."

Zhou Ting's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and he quickly concealed his question.

"Rongrong, is there something wrong?"

The smile on Ning Rongrong's lips became sweeter, she pointed to the sky playfully and said.

"See for yourself!"

Sunset West Mountain!

Well, the day passed before I knew it.

I was so selfless thinking about things that I actually forgot the time and even missed lunch.

"I'm coming down right now!"

On the way back, Ning Rongrong followed Zhou Ting and asked with concern.

"What's going on with the lines on your forehead?"

Zhou Ting touched the strange lines with helplessness on his face.

"This is the sealing circle created by Xue Bang, used to block the influence of nightmares on me!"

Xue Beng, that was the spokesperson of the monster, Ning Rongrong was worried for a while.

"Would it be harmful?!!"

Ning Rongrong's worry warmed Zhou Ting's heart. He patted Ning Rongrong's shoulder gently and said with a smile.

"Don't worry, I checked it and it doesn't matter."

In fact, the sealing circle has not been activated at this time, and it will only take effect after Zhou Ting falls asleep.

Ning Rongrong was still uneasy and hesitated for a while, then...she lowered her head with a red face and spoke like a mosquito.

"How about I watch you sleep tonight?"

Although the voice was low, Zhou Ting still heard it clearly. He looked at the little girl in front of him in surprise.

His eyes gradually became hotter and he asked in disbelief.

"Really?"

The girl felt a hot gaze that seemed to melt her, and she lowered her head and said na na.

"Ah."

Zhou Ting was immediately overjoyed.

It’s really unbelievable. No matter how I invited him before, he could not do it, but now he succeeded because of this nightmare.

"That's great!"

It just so happened that it was such a waste for him to sleep on such a big bed alone!

Zhou Ting took the shy girl's little hand. Ning Rongrong had been pampered since childhood and was an auxiliary soul master. Her hands were as soft as boneless...

But Zhou Ting didn't care, he just pulled her and ran back quickly.

It wasn't that Zhou Ting was anxious, but that he was... really hungry.

Soul masters are also human beings, and they also need three meals a day. In fact, soul masters have higher requirements for food than ordinary people. Maybe Titled Douluo and other powerful people can make up for their consumption with soul power, but Zhou Ting is not able to do that now!

Zhou Ting was not an orthodox emperor. He didn't understand court etiquette at all, and he didn't want to understand it.

At the round table, everyone chatted and laughed casually, and had a leisurely dinner, which was lively and warm!

Xiao Wu looked at Ning Rongrong who came back with a slightly red face and a guilty look. She felt suspicious in her heart: something was weird, something really weird.

With a roll of his eyes, the lively Xiao Wu tilted his butt and pushed Ning Rongrong half way across the chair. At this time, the two of them had already sat on a chair.

Xiao Wu turned Ning Rongrong's suspicious pretty face towards her and looked directly into those shy and evasive eyes.

"You...something's wrong!"

Something was very wrong, and Xiao Wu had a bad feeling in her heart: Could it be that... the big bad wolf has eaten the little white rabbit!