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264 Dian Pavilion 4th Floor

Qingchen's words sounded like a bombshell in Mo Ran's mind. For a moment, Mo Ran almost felt everything seemed to be in a dream.

There are a large number of pill recipes from level 4 to level 6. For a pill cultivator, this is undoubtedly a huge treasure placed in front of him and is within reach. No one will be moved by it. Moran believes that even he cannot.

However, Mo Ran, who was calm and quick-witted, certainly would not be blinded by this sudden good thing. After savoring Qingchen's words carefully, Mo Ran felt that Qingchen would definitely not be aimless when he said this. This is just the first choice, so attractive. What is the second choice? It can be above the third level of the level 4 to 6 pill recipes, so what does the fourth level have?

After a little thought, Mo Ran did not make any other extreme actions except for a flash of light in his eyes. Instead, he calmed down again in just a few breaths.

After the inner fluctuations returned to calm, Mo Ran changed into a familiar and calm expression and asked faintly: "What about the second choice?"

Seeing Mo Ran so calm, a look of surprise flashed in Qingchen's eyes and he thought to himself: "This child's nature is really extraordinary."

Qingchen nodded and replied: "The second choice, I can let you go to the fourth level to view, and..."

"Master, this..."

Before Qingchen could finish speaking, Liu Changfeng couldn't help but shout, and this sound scared Mo Ran.

Qing Chen frowned slightly, as if he was dissatisfied with Liu Changfeng's socket: "It's nothing, don't forget that I am the Lord of the Dan Hall, my decision is the Dan Hall's decision."

"Master..." Liu Changfeng was still talking, but was interrupted by Qingchen again. Then, Qingchen looked at Mo Ran and asked, "You can only choose one of the two choices, think about it."

Seeing the changes in the expressions of the two people with his own eyes, Mo Ran couldn't help but think that Liu Changfeng had always been good to him, but after hearing Qingchen's words, he actually returned to normal, as if he was stopping something. It seemed that the things in the fourth floor were so important that even Liu Changfeng could not help but be cautious; and Qingchen seemed to have struggled for a long time before he said this. Obviously, the things in the fourth floor must be extraordinary.

Thinking of this, Mo Ran did not answer Qing Chen immediately, but asked: "The third layer is a level 4 to 6 pill recipe. You have told me about this, but if you ask me to choose, it is better to talk about what is in this fourth layer? A level 7 pill recipe? Or a pill?"

Upon hearing this, Qingchen shook his head and said seriously: "There are indeed important things in this fourth floor, but I can tell you that I am not very clear about what is placed inside, but I can remind you that the things in this fourth floor are not something you can get by just entering, everything depends on your chance."

"Opportunity?" Mo Ran was stunned when he heard this, then thought for a while and said, "That means, if I choose the fourth level, I may not get anything?"

"That's right." Qingchen nodded.

Mo Ran spread his hands and said with a slight angrily: "Then what else do you mean? Instead of facing the vague and ethereal fourth floor, I might as well go to the third floor to be more practical, at least, I won't return empty-handed."

Qingchen put his hand behind him, not moved at all because of Mo Ran's disrespectful tone, but instead said calmly: "You are right, so it depends on your choice."

After Qingchen finished speaking, he was no longer in his words and returned to tranquility in the corridor.

After pondering for a while, Mo Ran suddenly felt Liu Changfeng touching him gently. When he turned around, Mo Ran saw that Liu Changfeng was looking at him with an anxious gaze, as if he was giving him advice.

After thinking for a while, Mo Ran gritted his teeth and made a decision in his heart: "Look at Liu Changfeng's meaning, there must be something earth-shaking in this fourth floor. Damn, a chance I've worked hard with my life can't be wasted in vain. Isn't it just a bet? At most, there's nothing, but if I'm lucky, I may get something better than this third floor, and I've bet."

After making a decision in his heart, Mo Ran suddenly raised his head, looked at Qingchen firmly, and said, "Okay, I chose the fourth floor. I wonder how long I can stay in it?"

Qingchen was stunned, then smiled and said, "How long does it take, if you can?"

"What is this called? What do I do? What can I do?" Mo Ran was stunned when he heard Qingchen's strange words.

"You decided?" Qing Chen asked no matter how dull Mo Ran was, no matter how stupid he was.

Mo Ran nodded and said, "I've decided."

"Okay." Qingchen praised and said, "Follow me."

After saying that, Qingchen strode upstairs, and seeing that he was going upstairs was much faster than before. Moreover, it was rare that Mo Ran could see that there was a hint of excitement on both Qingchen and Liu Changfeng's face at this time.

When we reached the fourth floor, as soon as we climbed the stairs, Mo Ran saw Qingchen and Liu Changfeng who were walking up first were standing outside a wide door.

Seeing Mo Ran come up, Qingchen tilted his head, glanced at the quaint wooden door, and said, "This is the fourth floor. Are you ready?"

Now that things have come to this point, Mo Ran certainly would not retreat. He nodded, so he decided to take a bet.

Seeing that Mo Ran had made up his mind, Qingchen nodded slightly, then held the handle of the door with both hands and pulled it hard. Mo Ran only saw a copper door appearing in front of him.

This copper door is inside the wooden door. Although both are the gates of the fourth floor Diantiao, the difference is that the copper door inside is shining with metal light. Moreover, Mo Ran can see that the copper door does not have a handle, but only strange holes on both sides.

After careful observation, it was not difficult for Mo Ran to guess that the opening of the door might require some important token, and he was not wrong. Just when Mo Ran thought of this, he saw Qing Chen take out two objects from the spiritual ring and look closely. It was two brands of the same style.

Taking out the sign, Qingchen gently stroked it twice. Then, under Mo Ran's gaze, the former suddenly divided the two signs into one left and one right, and stuffed them into the two holes with force.

As the sign was embedded, the copper door made a "crunch" sound. Then, the copper door slowly opened.
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