Lu Xiaotian glanced at Lin Wei. He needed a guide to explain the world of immortals nearby. Except for a few people who came out of the pasture with him, Lu Xiaotian didn't want others to know about his first arrival in the fairyland.

And now he has left the pastoral field, and the residual spirit world breath in his body has been assimilated to very little in this field. For the time being, he doesn't worry about how much danger he will suffer. In that case, he doesn't seem to be in a hurry to deliberately ask one or two people about the situation around him. He can achieve his goal by slowly exploring himself.

At present, Lu Xiaotian is beginning to see the profound meaning of space. It is very important to find one or two immortals with acceptable strength to try. Although Lin Wei is offering some benefits, it may not be as valuable as his consolidation of this magical power.

"If you have any conditions, you might as well put forward them. I will certainly do my best to meet them." seeing the hesitation on Lu Xiaotian's face, Lin Wei gave a click in his heart. He knew that he could not be completely moved for the time being, so he quickly added.

"When I first realized this magic power, I need several test objects. Your strength is OK. The benefits of leisure are not very useful to me. You can survive my means. Maybe I'm interested in the benefits you said."

Lu Xiaotian couldn't refuse to smile. Then he stretched out his palm and held it. The twelve Wisteria immortals that were reluctantly suppressed by him flew to Lin Wei.

Lin Wei stretched out his hand, and the fairy Yun, which had been darkened by the twelve green rattan fairy tools, immediately shone again.

At this time, Lin Wei felt bitter. Even if he started again, he could not bring him much sense of security. He had been defeated in his heyday and lacked the ability to escape. What's more, at this time, he was trapped in the other party's immortal tools. Relying on the twelve Ivy immortal tools, he only had the ability to parry and had no ability to fight back. When he could support, or whether he could survive, he had to rely on the other party's mood.

Lin Wei has been practicing for nearly ten thousand years and achieved the respect of immortals. He can see that he is getting closer and closer to the realm of real immortals. Even if he can't be ranked in the immortal class and become a member of the heaven, he can swim between heaven and earth, but who ever thought that he would be reduced to such a situation one day.

With a flash of light and shadow, the silver haired monk suddenly came with a palm, and the Buddha light surged on his side on Thursday. Lin Wei's green rattan fairy weapon is in his hand, which is more or less better than before. When Lin Wei's palm turns over, a green rattan fairy weapon is waved in his hand like a whip. A green shadow is drawn in the small space of the demon tower and hits the silver haired friar with the surging Buddha light. Even though the other party didn't come from the body, Lin Wei didn't dare to despise it at this time.

The green shadow whipped away and was about to fall on the other party. The light and shadow flashed in front of him. Completely disappeared from sight.

At the same time, a strong wind hit the back. Lin Wei's heart jumped. The other party's speed was so fast that it was no different from blinking in this space. However, his divine sense can not capture the specific track of the other party. Only when the other party senses the fluctuation caused by Xianyuan when he makes a move can he make a targeted counterattack or defense.

Lin Wei's divine sense moved slightly, and two vines crossed behind him, just blocking Lu Xiaotian's blow from behind.

At this time, in addition to the light and shadow attacking Lin Wei, another image like Lu Xiaotian has been standing still in the void in the tower, quietly watching Lin Wei fight with the Buddha condensed by himself in front of him.

On the one hand, Lu Xiaotian tries to use his newly understood space meaning through this way of fighting. On the other hand, Lu Xiaotian also wants to see how far Lin Wei has cultivated green rattan immortal tools. But for that array, Lu Xiaotian vaguely felt that this set of ivy fairy tools still had great potential.

Before fighting with Lin Wei outside the tower, Lu Xiaotian used almost fleeting means, mainly dodging. At this time, in the tower, Lu Xiaotian can already be used for attack.

Lu Xiaotian dragged his chin and his eyes flickered. Consider the difference between using this means in the tower and in the tower. Even outside the tower, Lu Xiaotian used this method to build a roughly transparent giant tower with Xianyuan first. In this huge transparent tower, Lu Xiaotian will feel that the surrounding space is more in line with himself.

"It seems that although it is the first glimpse of the profound meaning of space, and the perceived space integrates it into the demon tower, there is still some difference between the perceived profound meaning of space and the real space outside, or there is some deviation in your own understanding?"

Lu Xiaotian thought about it for a while. Originally, he came into contact with the profound meaning of this space by accident. It was the stone mirror desert. It seemed that the space in the stone mirror was also due to the existence of the stone mirror cloth.

After the stone mirror was broken, it turned into nothing. Therefore, Lu Xiaocai thought of sending the derived space to the demon tower. At this time, Lu Xiaotian also touched the stone to cross the river, that is, the space in the demon tower in this town is not very stable. It is impossible to expand to the outside or correct it.

Since there are no classics to learn from and no more advanced predecessors to guide, Lu Xiaotian can only explore by himself at this time.

To explore the profound meaning of this space, Lu Xiaotian can only through his own understanding and repeated tempering. Lin Wei is a very good opponent.

However, Lin weixianyuan was much worse than Lu Xiaotian after all. In addition, he had to stop because of the huge consumption of Xianyuan.

A palm print has been printed on Lin Wei's left rib. It can be seen that Lin Wei's successor is weak. Lu Xiaotian can't find a more suitable test object than Lin Wei for a while. At present, God's sense moved, he withdrew his attack, and then retreated from the demon tower.

Lu Xiaotian sat on his knees, and the demon tower was suspended in front of Lu Xiaotian. Lu Xiaotian's divine sense was immersed in the demon tower and felt the process of fighting with Lin Wei. At the same time, the body automatically absorbs the spirit Qi around and restores part of the consumption during the previous fight.

When the recovery was almost over, Lu Xiaotian looked at Lin Wei's state in the tower. No matter whether the other party had fully recovered or not, he began to do it again. Xian yuan in Lin Wei's body was far from fully recovered, but the attack was close at hand, but he couldn't help but resist it.

The whole process was so repeated that Lu Xiaotian felt that he could move more freely in the space of the demon tower than ever before. The corresponding Lin Wei was already scarred at this time. Although Lu Xiaotian removed some of his strength most of the time and failed to hurt Lin weigenji, Lin Wei looked at Lu Xiaotian with fear in his eyes. Life and death were between each other's thoughts countless times, This feeling of wandering between life and death is really hard.