1432: C1432 Training Tower

C1432 Training Tower

Gao Feng looked at the pagoda that pierced the clouds, and asked knowingly: "Cousin brother, is this the Training Tower of your Ji Family?"

Not only was this pagoda higher than the Wanjia Castle, it also occupied an area that was more than ten times the size of the Wanjia Castle.

"Cousin, you're asking a strange question. This Training Tower isn't mine, could it be that it's yours, the Gao Family?" Ji Yimei rolled her eyes at Gao Feng.

There was nothing to talk about that day. Although Gao Feng was unconvinced, thinking about what Ji Yimei did to him last night had already left a shadow in his heart. He could only swallow his words back down his throat.

Seeing Gao Feng defeated, Ji Yimei was in a good mood. She strode towards the entrance.

An old man at the Training Tower entrance immediately stood up after seeing Ji Yimei and greeted respectfully, "Young Master."

This old man was the manager of Training Tower, his duty was to record the number of people entering and exiting the Training Tower, as well as to arrange cultivation rooms and other matters.

Ji Yimei said to the tower protecting old man, "Third grandfather, arrange two other training rooms for me."

The Tower Protector looked at the schedule and said: "Young Master, I'm sorry, there are people training in the training rooms below the tenth floor …"

"It's already packed full. Why are there so many people training behind closed doors recently?" Ji Yimei asked in disbelief.

The tower protecting old man said, "Young master, you should also know that in a month's time, our region will have three levels of ranking competition. In order to obtain a good result, the patriarch has arranged for all the disciples to train in seclusion …"

Gao Feng raised his head, and looked at the Training Tower which was the staircase in the middle, and said: "This tower shouldn't just have ten floors, right?"

"Indeed, there are more than ten levels." Before the old man could reply, Ji Yimei quickly said, "This tower has a total of fifteen floors, and there are nearly two thousand training rooms. There are eighteen hundred floors below the tenth floor, and more than a hundred floors above the tenth floor. "

Gao Feng didn't care at all, "Then we can go to level 10 and above, there should still be space for practice rooms above level 10, right?"

Hearing that, the tower protecting old man's pupils shrank, his hawk-like eyes began to search Gao Feng's body.

When he was certain that Gao Feng was Third Grade of Martial God Stage, he revealed a look of contempt and said: "Young man, it is normal that you can't see through the strangeness of this tower, then this old man will explain it to you. This pagoda has a formation to suppress it. The higher the floor, the greater the pressure. With your current cultivation, forget about cultivating in the cultivation rooms on the tenth floor or above, even going up would be difficult. "

As he spoke to here, the old man looked at the arrangements and said, "There is a training room on the first floor that no one is training in, but it's close to the latrine. Why don't you go there and train?"

This old man looked down on him too much. Gao Feng's handsome face couldn't help but sink. Xiao Feier knew she was going to get into trouble, so she pulled Gao Feng.

Gao Feng suppressed the anger in his heart and said to the old man: "I will prove to you if I can go up to the 10th, no, 15th floor." Not only will I reach the fifteenth floor, but my wife will also reach the fifteenth floor. "

"No." Ji Yimei immediately retorted, "There is only one training room on the 15th floor, you all can't cultivate together …"

Young people these days, they really don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is! The old man sighed, and when he saw Ji Yimei actually stopping them, he could not help but advise: "Young Master, your father's talent is so high, and he's also a powerhouse at the peak of the Blue Sovereign Stage, if he can't even go up to the fifteenth floor, how can their tiny Third Grade of Martial God Stage possibly go up?

Not to mention his father, even his grandfather, a first rank Blue Sovereign, could only train in the 13th level of the cultivation room. How could Gao Feng go up to the 15th? It seemed that she had really praised him.

Ji Yimei said, "As long as all of you can make it to the 15th floor, I will allow you to train in a training room."

"Is that true?" Gao Feng was overjoyed.

Ji Yimei said, "Jun Wu Yi is not joking."

"No." The old man thought about the Training Tower's rules and said, "There is a difference between males and females; one cannot enter the same cultivation room to cultivate."

This is equivalent to slapping Ji Yimei's face, so before Gao Feng could retort, Ji Yimei yelled at the old Tower Guardian, "Rules are dead, people are alive. If that's what I want, then so be it. If my father blames me for it, then I will take the blame. "

Ji Yimei was waiting for Gao Feng to make a fool of himself. How could she let anyone stop Gao Feng from making a fool of himself?

"This …" The tower protecting old man's face looked troubled, but he only said one word before being interrupted by Ji Yimei. "Third grandfather, my grandfather and father can only train in the 13th floor, how can he reach the 15th floor? Aren't you looking down on them too much?"

The old Tower Protector had said the last sentence to Ji Yimei just now, but she returned it back to him without changing a single word, making him feel as if Ji Yimei had mercilessly slapped his face.

"Then go up."1

Even though the old man was an elder, his status in the Ji Family was far inferior to Ji Yimei's. For example, Ji Zongxuan was the emperor while Ji Yimei was the crown prince. Even though he was the imperial uncle, he still had to lower his head in front of the crown prince.

As he stepped onto the stairs, Gao Feng felt the pressure from the floor above his head. However, the pressure was very weak, it was not even close to the pressure from Martial Skill Tower.

The three of them quickly walked up the stairs and soon reached the tenth floor. At this moment, Ji Yimei was panting from exhaustion while Gao Feng and Xiao Feier seemed to be fine.

How was this possible? It was understandable that her body wasn't as strong as Gao Feng's, but even Xiao Feier couldn't compare to her.

She shouldn't be much older than Xiao Feier, she was already at the First Grade of Martial Sovereign Stage but Xiao Feier was still at the Third Grade of Martial God Stage. This difference was too big, so it was obviously unreasonable to say that her body was inferior to Xiao Feier's.

When Gao Feng arrived at the eleventh floor, he saw that Ji Yimei was not following him. He sneered and said, "Young Master Ji, quickly follow me. If you can't take it anymore, don't push yourself."

Stinking hooligan, you actually dare to mock me. I don't believe that my talent is that far below yours. Ji Yimei cursed under her breath and quickly climbed the stairs to the eleventh floor.

When Ji Yimei-mei went up the stairs to the eleventh floor, she felt her whole body shudder and her legs went soft. She almost fell to her knees.

At that moment, Ji Yimei thought of giving up, but when she looked up, she saw Gao Feng and Xiao Feier had already climbed up the stairs to the 12th floor.

One step, two steps, three steps …

As Ji Yimei walked upwards step by step, the beads of sweat on her forehead became denser and larger. Soon, they formed two slits on her face and continuously dripped down.

"We can't admit defeat! We absolutely can't admit defeat!"

Seeing that Gao Feng and Xiao Feier had already ascended to the 13th floor, Ji Yimei clenched her teeth and walked up once again.

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