Those years when I was Cannon fodder

outside world.

"The seventh floor is lit up. This is the last floor of the Red Tower. I don't know who can clear the customs first?"

"This seventh floor is not easy. Thinking that when my contracted sea shells stopped moving forward, in its perception, it seemed that all sea shells were generally precious. I was dumbfounded at the time. Looking at it again, precious There are too many sea shells, and ordinary sea shells are hard to pick."

"Then your contract seashells are too bad. My seashells helped me select a thousand seashells. All seashells were locked in a corner by the power of water. I was dazzled by the selection. One day passed. I didn’t jump out, the trick is that after a day, the organs on the seventh floor will be reset, and I have to pick them again.”

"Yeah, this level is too special, even excluding many common and common sea shells, there are many treasures that I have never seen before, and I don't know who refined these three towers, many of them Has he seen Hai Bei before?"

"Isn't it a fabrication? If there is no such thing in reality, how do you choose it?"

"I think it's possible. Of course the most precious ones are impossible, but if they are ordinary sea shells, it's not normal to make up a few? Otherwise, how can there be so many to make up the number."

Yanwu Haihuang listened to the various discussions, and his brows almost twisted into a Sichuan character.

Just now, he saw three times of red light, one more conspicuous than the other, but still very faint, no, it doesn't seem to be weak, but it seems to be integrated into the tower body, only when it floats a little. It's not that obvious!

But the color has gone from light to heavy at the beginning.

That kind of bright color was not prominent on the already eye-catching red tower, but he couldn't ignore it, there was an inexplicable premonition in his heart, as if something was about to happen.

He suddenly remembered something.

These three pagodas were not refined by the Holy Master, but passed down from generation to generation. As for which generation of ancestors they were originally passed down from, no one knows.

His eyes couldn't help but fall on the female cultivator who was wearing a red robe that stood out in the crowd. That was the young master of the Yanlong clan and his half-sister.

Should I ask?

...

"Xiaoyuer, this is the one, remember not to mix up the colors."

On New Year's Eve, the holographic player was paused, and the picture was fixed in one place. The appearance of the seashell was maximized, so conspicuous that people could not ignore it.

If it's just an ordinary camera, and some seashells are recorded, except for New Year's Eve, you can use the knowledge of seashells to distinguish who is more precious among them.

But the seashell cubs can't.

Even if there are already several cubs who are like Zi Luo and the others, they can speak, but they can only instinctively feel the breath of sea shells.

This is actually a way for the demon clan and the demon clan to identify clansmen, outsiders, and enemies.

Appearance is useless to them, only breath is unique.

In fact, humans also have this characteristic.

Except for some low-level cultivators who can recognize people by their faces, all high-level people recognize people based on their breath and spiritual knowledge.

So Chu Yu bought a camera that can take in the breath. This is not fantasy or scientific. It is like an interstellar world. The food anchor can not only record the color of the dishes he makes, but also the aroma and taste.

Used to be almost as far away.

Of course, it is impossible to restore 100% due to the restrictions of the law, but just entering more than half of the breath is enough for the cubs to distinguish.

But Chu Yu couldn't help shaking her head,

"On the fifth floor, it is already a bit difficult for them to identify. The sixth floor and seventh floor will definitely be more, and the degree of preciousness is not much different. At that time, this difference will blur their perception, and at best it will only be recognized by me. A bunch, I still have to rely on myself, this starting point is similar to others."

But that doesn't work at all.

How long has she been in the Haisheng world and how many Haibei she has recognized, she has no chance of winning compared to others.

"So Zi Luo, please wake me up quickly. Others have Haibei's help, but I can only recognize myself stupidly, so many people can recognize a ghost?"

At this time, she did not expect that even if Zi Luo woke up, she would recognize a pile of seashells, and she would have to make the next step of discrimination.

Chu Yu took the Haibei that she helped to pick out on New Year's Eve and set foot on the sixth floor.

Sure enough, the seashells in his hands disappeared again, and the number had become 5.

But she couldn't withdraw her hand for a long time. Just now, she felt a very powerful spiritual energy pouring into the cloth bag around her waist, that is, Zi Luo, so powerful that she could no longer ignore it.

"What is this spiritual energy?"

Chu Yu gritted her teeth and tried to absorb some feelings before the spiritual energy completely disappeared, but she failed!

This spiritual energy could not be absorbed by her!

"Is it the energy that can only be given to Zi Luo?"

Chu Yu held Zi Luo out, and this time she clearly saw that Zi Luo's color became darker, and it took a full quarter of an hour to return to normal.

"It seems that it is indeed harmless to Zi Luo."

She knows very well that this group of mixed-race cubs who can survive is very clear about what they can eat and what they can't eat. If one day they eat the wrong thing and go out on the street, it will definitely not be poison, but a poison to themselves. To die.

Violet did not resist this energy, and absorbed it very quickly.

To show that this aura is what Ziluo needs.

"Wait, Qianbei Secret Realm!"

Chu Yu's eyes widened, and she suddenly thought of a possibility, "This red pagoda, wouldn't it be left to them by Ziluo's clansmen for these untransformed sea shells?"

"They also specially left energy in the tower to help future generations grow?"

Chu Yu's eyes fell on the densely packed seashells in the pool, and his eyes suddenly became deep.

It's not her illusion.

As you go up, not only do the seashells increase, but the pool also gets bigger.

Obviously from the outside, it has become smaller, much like a pyramid, of course much slender than the pyramid.

She directly entered the ancient Yuan world,

"On New Year's Eve, which seashell cub can talk?"

On New Year's Eve, she pointed out a ~www.novelmt.com~ that was red, "Her name is Hongling."

Chu Yu picked it up and walked out of Gu Yuanjie.

She dared to do this. On the one hand, Master Afan told her the rumor that the three pagodas had special restrictions, twisting and isolating spiritual consciousness, and people from the outside could not spy on it. On the other hand, the other party personally tested and told her that the rumor was true.

As for the reason for the experiment, naturally, considering that Zi Luo was sleeping, she had to enter the Gu Yuan Realm to rescue soldiers. If no one spied on her, some operations that were relatively out of the cabinet could be done.

For example, take a cub from the ancient Yuan world.

Chu Yu first grabbed an ordinary sea shell without making a sound. Sure enough, the door did not appear. She directly fed the sea shell to Hong Ling in her hand.

"Show me something to eat."

Hong Ling obediently opened the shell.

Eat sea shells or something, I'm small.

Didn't you eat it?

Under the education of the mother's mother on New Year's Eve, only brothers and sisters and sea beasts with intelligence can not eat.