Chapter 113 Why Don’t You Choose Me (1/5)

Chapter 113 Why don’t you choose me (15)

Ye Fan felt that there was no danger anyway, and there was no problem in giving it a try.

Ye Fan thought about it and came to the gate of Babel Tower.

The body slowly approached the door, and the next moment, Ye Fan found that he had entered the Tower of Babel.

Am I also a young monk?

Ye Fan forgot that at over a hundred years old, he was indeed considered a young monk.

Not only Ye Fan was confused, but also the many monks waiting for the younger generation outside were also confused.

Qianye Zhenjun, how did you enter the Babel Tower?

Lord Xi Tianzhen just made a joke. After all, they, the True Lords, have all tried to enter the Tower of Babel, and all failed without exception.

He never imagined that Mark would be able to enter the Tower of Babel.

Xi Tianjun swallowed his saliva and asked with difficulty: "Does any of you know Qianye Zhenjun's age?"

At this time, a Nascent Soul monk from the Eastern Region said weakly: "More than forty years ago, we seemed to have attended the 100th birthday of Qianye Zhenjun."

I go!

Sounds of confusion and surprise came from the mouths of each monk.

He turned 100 years old more than forty years ago. Doesn't that mean that Qianba Zhenjun is not yet one hundred and fifty years old?

A monk in the transformation stage who is less than 150 years old?

Among them, the one who has made the fastest breakthrough in the transformation stage is already close to a thousand years old.

Don't look at the fact that some Yuanying stage students are not even hundreds of years old, but in the Yuanying stage, they, the god-transformation monks, can accumulate resources.

But in the transformation stage, who can do it.

Countless people stared blankly at the stone tablet of the Tower of Babel, wanting to see what Ye Fan's talent was like.

Within the Tower of Babel, Ye Fan felt that there was a gaze peering at him in the void.

Are there other intelligent beings in this Tower of Babel?

This thought made Ye Fan shiver all over, and he kept cursing Lord Xi Tian.

It's all the fault of this Xi Tianjun, who doesn't let himself try anything when he has nothing to do.

Well now, something happened!

Ye Fan had a hunch that this test of the Tower of Babel was definitely not that simple.

A ray of light shone on Mark.

Ye Fan felt that his body was instantly seen through.

This level of existence is very high!

There is no way to hide it from the eyes of this existence, even if you try to hide it from the sky.

The next moment, outside the Babel Tower, the stone tablet changed again.

A brand new line of text landed in the first place.

First place: Ye Fan, earth-grade wood spirit root, Qinglong bloodline, early stage of divine transformation, first level, current score, 6666 points.

Ye Fan's score is shocking.

It’s another earth-grade wood spirit root, and its bloodline is the legendary Azure Dragon bloodline!

Two ground-level wood spirit roots appeared one day, and everyone suddenly felt a little numb.

Okay, okay, you all have great talents, but I am rubbish.

The entire Tower of Babel instantly became silent.

Silence is the color of today.

On Mark's side, a monk appeared in front of him.

This cultivation level, which is also the Qi refining stage, is frantically using spells on Ye Fan.

To be honest, Ye Fan wanted to go out and did not want to participate in this so-called trial.

But the trick is that even if Ye Fan takes off his precious clothes and gives up any defense, this monk in the Qi Refining Stage cannot cause any harm to Ye Fan.

Finally, Ye Fan got tired and blew the Qi Refining Stage monk to death in one breath, successfully entering the second level.

Third, fourth, all the way up.

On the sixtieth floor, a monk in the elixir formation stage appeared.

Ye Fan felt happy, now he could finally quit.

But when Ye Fan gave up defense and allowed the monks in the Danjie stage to attack at will, the Danjie monks actually gave up the attack and withdrew.

Ye Fan, advanced again.

Ye Fan's heart sank. Babel Tower was targeting him.

He has no intention of letting himself go at all.

Ye Fan tried several more times. Once Ye Fan gave up his attack, his opponent would let Ye Fan advance.

In the end, regardless of whether Ye Fan attacked or not, his opponent chose to give up.

Ye Fan's rising speed is getting faster and faster.

Soon, we reached the ninety-ninth floor.

The outside world didn't feel strange at all when they saw Ye Fan reaching the ninety-ninth floor all of a sudden.

If even Qianba Zhenjun can't pass the level, then no one can.

Many people have become curious about what rewards they will get for clearing the Tower of Babel.

After so many years of Babel Tower existence, the most talented monks have only reached the ninety-third floor, and no one has passed the level at all.

This time, two record-breaking ones appeared at once.

Ye Fan's ninety-ninth floor, and Ye Jinsen's ninety-eighth floor.

And it seems that Ye Jinsen has not reached his limit yet.

The ninety-ninth floor is a huge open space.

An old man with white beard and hair, who looked like an immortal, appeared in front of Ye Fan.

"Young monk, I am the weapon spirit of Babel Tower. Congratulations on becoming the heir of the master of Babel Tower."

Hearing this, Ye Fan curled his lips.

I even came out and said that you are not a human being!

Which weapon spirit calls itself this person?

Ye Fan did not interrupt the weapon spirit. The soldiers came to block the water and earth. Ye Fan also wanted to see what the weapon spirit was going to do.

Ye Fan's calmness was beyond Qi Ling's expectations.

What is going on? Shouldn't you be very excited when you hear that you are going to be the heir to the master of Babel Tower?

Don’t you know that the Tower of Babel is an awesome treasure?

At this time, another figure appeared on the ninety-ninth floor of the Babel Tower, it was Ye Jinsen.

When Qi Ling saw Ye Jinsen, the surprise in his eyes became even greater.

Suddenly, two monks whose qualifications were recognized by the Tower of Babel suddenly appeared!

"Young man, congratulations!"

Qi Ling's voice became a little excited.

When Ye Jinsen saw Ye Fan, he felt happy. Just as he was about to salute, he was stopped by Ye Fan's look.

Ye Jinsen understood it, and his face instantly became extremely calm.

Qi Ling was speechless for a moment. Another one came here who was so calm. What happened?

But now that everyone has reached the ninety-ninth floor of the Babel Tower, it is his weapon spirit that has the final say today.

Qi Ling looked at Ye Jinsen and Ye Fan, thoughts flowing in his heart.

Both of them have very good talents, and both have earth-level spiritual roots.

One has the bloodline and the other has the physique, both are very suitable candidates.

Which one to choose?

Finally, the weapon spirit slowly walked towards Ye Jinsen.

"Young man, are you willing to become the inheritor of the Master of Babel Tower?"

Hearing this, Mark was suddenly unwilling.

What do you mean, you look down on the elderly?

They all have similar qualifications, and my cultivation level is a little higher, so why not choose me.

Ye Fan had already seen that this weapon spirit was not well-intentioned, and naturally he did not want Ye Jinsen to be involved in danger.

"Just wait a minute, why don't you choose me?"

Ye Fan pretended to be angry.

When Qi Ling saw Mark's appearance, not only was he not angry, but he smiled.

It's the right taste, this is the right taste.

Let me just say, how could anyone look down on the inheritance of Master Wan Xing?

Now, expose your chicken feet!

"This monk, I will test this person's compatibility with the inheritance first. It will be your turn next."

With that said, he reached out and grabbed Ye Jinsen!