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When the bottom of the seventh floor slammed into the pill furnace, Xiao Xun, who was lying next to the pill furnace, trembled and flew up uncontrollably into the seventh floor.

The entire seventh level was stuck between the sixth and fifth levels. Smoke and dust filled the air as if a huge explosion had just occurred.

Xiao Xun got up and checked his body. He found that other than his monk robes, which had been corroded by the poison of the Eccentric of Spring and Autumn, everything else was normal.

"Fortunately, I was lying next to the pill furnace. Otherwise, I would have been seriously injured if I hadn't been hit.”

Xiao Xun still had lingering fear.

It was too dangerous just now.

As the dust settled, Xiao Xun, who had calmed down, began to look around.

At this moment, the seventh floor was stuck between the fifth and sixth floors. It was tilted about 30 degrees, and everything inside rolled to the west.

"Logically speaking, the truly good things should all be on the seventh floor, right?”

Xiao Xun was a little excited and looked around the room for a while.

There was a bed, a blanket, a futon, a broken teacup, a monk's staff, and a few pale yellow books…

"Meditation room."

Xiao Xun made a judgment and walked towards a book. After picking it up, he discovered that it was an ancient Sanskrit book. He immediately threw it aside and left the room.

Time was tight.

There was no time to copy the contents of these books.

The most important thing now was to eat something good!

Walking diagonally to the door, Xiao Xun came to a door on the north side. He looked inside and his eyes immediately widened.

Golden liquid was flowing.

"Could that jar be the golden body fluid?”

Xiao Xun's throat trembled. As far as his eyes could see, five to six broken black jars were flowing with golden liquid.

He suppressed the excitement in his heart.

Xiao Xun hurriedly ran over and bent down to touch the golden liquid. He immediately confirmed,"

This golden liquid was the golden body fluid!

Moreover, this golden body fluid was much thicker than the small jade bottle that Xuan Ku had given him.

"What a waste."

Xiao Xun looked at the golden body fluid that was still flowing, and for a moment, he only felt incomparably pained.

Reaching out, he picked up the golden body fluid that had yet to flow out of the broken jar and directly wiped it on his body.

At this moment, the monk robes on his body had already been corroded by the poisonous fog of the Eccentric of Spring and Autumn, so he didn't have to take them off.

While applying the golden body fluid, Xiao Xun sized up the other things in the room.

Moving away the broken jar, Xiao Xun found a dark golden gourd, about the size of two fists.

After opening it, a strong medicinal fragrance immediately assaulted his nose.

Xiao Xun was delighted. This medicinal fragrance was far richer than the other medicinal pills he had eaten.

There was no hesitation.

Xiao Xun poured the gourd into his palm, and a purple-gold pill the size of a longan entered his eyes.

He shook the gourd and poured out a total of three such pills.

"Three…"

Xiao Xun hesitated for a moment before swallowing one and chewing.

He planned to feel it first. If the medicinal effects were mild, he would swallow all three pills.

If the medicinal effects were too strong, then he could only give up on the other two pills.

Before the medicinal effects of the pill could be seen, the golden body fluid on his body emitted a burning sensation.

Xiao Xun sat cross-legged on the ground. As he breathed in and out, his lungs sounded like drums.

All the pores on his body opened up, rapidly absorbing the medicinal effects of the golden body fluid.

At the same time.

The pill he had just eaten was also effective.

A warm current started from his stomach and spread to his limbs and bones.

A white fog actually appeared between Xiao Xun's mouth and nose. As he breathed, the white fog gradually thickened.

Fifth floor, Pill Room.

Xuan Lian sat on the ground and stared blankly at the corner of the wall that suddenly appeared in the sky above the room.

"What happened?"

Xuan Lian was shocked.

Had the Pill Tower collapsed?

Xuan Lian swallowed hard and stood up, trembling. He avoided the corner of the wall and walked out of the alchemy room.

Looking at the fifth level, Xuan Lian was deeply shocked once again.

As far as his eyes could see.

Shattered rocks were everywhere. On the sixth floor of the Pill Tower, there was a slanted tower top.

When she heard the roar outside the Pill Tower, Xuan Lian hurriedly avoided the top of the tower and came to the outer walkway of the fifth floor. She looked down the tower.

Below the Pill Tower, a pale green poisonous fog pervaded the air, and one could vaguely see more than ten figures fighting.

Xuan Chi was also there.

Xuan Lian squinted his eyes and muttered to himself,""Is this poisonous fog from the Western Region's Constellation Valley?”

If it was the poisonous miasma of the Constellation Valley, then the intruder must be the Spring Autumn Ancestor.

He pondered for a moment.

Xuan Lian went downstairs.

A mere poisonous miasma could not poison him.

Furthermore, there were so many Xuan monks outside the pagoda. Even if they couldn't take down the Spring Autumn Eccentric, they wouldn't have to worry about protecting themselves.

Wasn't this a heaven-sent opportunity to redeem himself?

The monks in the Pill Tower either went downstairs to participate in the battle like Xuan Lian or stood in the tower and watched the battle below.

On the fourth floor of the Pill Tower.

Two figures in yellow monk robes were searching every room.

In each of their hands was a yellow bag embroidered with the word Buddha.

"Didn't they say that the Shaolin Pill Tower is full of expensive pills? That's not much, right?"

The monk on the right muttered, his voice as clear as an oriole.

Her name was Huo Sanniang.

She was a godly thief, ranked 36th on the Thief List published by Tianji City. She was also the only female thief in the top 50.

The bag in Third Aunt Huo's hand was already half full.

"Heh, the pills are definitely on the first, sixth, and top floors.”Another yellow-robed monk chuckled.

His name was Bandit Eleven, ranked eleventh on the Pirate Board.

In the past, he used to call himself Thief Thirty-Six, Thief Twenty-Eight…

Every time the Stealing Rankings was updated, his name would also be updated.

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