Chapter 348 The Altar on the Third Floor



The three people who successfully dealt with the monsters on the second level only took a short rest before continuing their journey to the third level without hesitation.

At this moment, Rong Rouxue, who was waiting outside the tower, was leisurely holding a bunch of delicious snacks and reading the novel on the bed with relish.

From time to time, she would look up and take a quick look at the situation in the tower. As long as Xiao Ning and the others did not encounter any accidents, she would immediately retract her gaze and immerse herself in the wonderful world of novels again.

The title of this novel is "So-and-so Continent", and its cover has several eye-catching words printed on it. Although Rong Rouxue has only a vague understanding of the concepts described in the book, such as spirit rings and martial spirits, the plots of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger have deeply attracted her attention. Anyway, she has nothing to do at the moment, so she simply regards reading this novel as a great way to kill time.

At this moment, the door that had been tightly closed suddenly opened without any warning, and a graceful figure walked in. This person was Chu Qian, who walked lightly, with a look of joy on her face, and called out softly:

"Ning'er! Mother wants to sleep with you today..."

However, when Chu Qian looked into the house with joy, expecting to see her baby son, the scene before her made her feel confused.

It turned out that Xiao Ning was nowhere to be seen in the room. Only Rong Rouxue was lazily lying on the bed, enjoying snacks with great relish while staring at the book in her hand. There was also a small and exquisite pagoda beside the bed. Chu Qian was full of suspicion and couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Rouxue? Why are you in Ning'er's room? Where's Ning'er?"

Rong Rouxue was eating voraciously, her cheeks puffed up like a little squirrel. After hearing the sound, she swallowed the food in her mouth with difficulty, stretched out a finger, and pointed at the small and exquisite pagoda next to her.

"Ning'er went into the tower with Bai Ziyun and Leng Qingqiu to train. Chu Qian, Ning'er is already this old, and you still want to sleep with him. Aren't you ashamed?"

You Rong Rouxue said this with a slightly teasing smile. When Chu Qian heard this, she put her hands on her hips and raised her eyebrows:

"Humph! What's the matter? I'm Ning'er's mother. What's wrong with sleeping with my son? Even if he grows up, so what!"

Rong Rouxue looked at the angry Chu Qian, her face showing disdain without disguising it, and shook her head and said:

"Oh, come on! Even if you're thinking about Ning'er, I'm embarrassed to expose you..."

After saying that, she stopped paying attention to Chu Qian and picked up a novel and started reading it attentively.

Chu Qian rolled her eyes and gave her a look. Then, she walked to the bed, gently took off her exquisite embroidered shoes, and climbed onto the bed. Then, she moved closer to the bed, her beautiful eyes fixed on the mysterious little tower, paying close attention to the movements inside.

Xiao Ning stepped into the tower carefully, walked up the winding staircase, and finally reached the third floor. As soon as he entered, he keenly noticed that the style of this floor was completely different from the two floors below. There was no longer the noisy and lively atmosphere like the previous arena, but instead a quiet and mysterious atmosphere.

Xiao Ning's eyes swept across the room, and finally landed on the circular building in the center of the room that looked like an altar. From a distance, it looked like an ancient and solemn ritual platform, standing there quietly. As he got closer, he could see that there seemed to be some kind of object emitting a faint light.

Xiao Ning turned around and gestured to Bai Ziyun and Leng Qingqiu behind him, telling them to be extra careful. Then, he lightened his steps and slowly approached the circular altar in the center. Bai Ziyun and Leng Qingqiu followed him closely, their hearts full of curiosity and vigilance.

When the three finally came to the circular altar, they finally saw the object on it clearly - an irregularly shaped stone with sharp edges and corners. This stone looked a little different, its surface was pure white, and it also emitted circles of mysterious halos, as if it contained endless mysteries.

Xiao Ning bent down and observed the stone closely. The stone was smooth and white as snow, and it looked crystal clear under the light. The mysterious halo flickered and flowed from time to time, giving people a dreamlike feeling. Bai Ziyun and Leng Qingqiu also came forward to observe this strange stone together, trying to find some clues from it.

However, just as they were concentrating on studying the stone, suddenly, the light emitted by the stone began to become stronger and stronger. At first it was just a slight glow, but soon it bloomed like a burning flame, instantly illuminating the entire room as bright as day. The dazzling light made it impossible for the three to look directly at it, so they had to close their eyes to avoid being burned.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the dazzling light lasted for a long time before gradually receding. Xiao Ning closed his eyes tightly, trying to adapt to the sudden change in front of him. When he felt that the light had weakened to a tolerable level, he slowly opened his eyes and blinked continuously to restore his vision to normal as soon as possible.

After a struggle, his eyes gradually regained clarity. But to his surprise, Xiao Ning found himself in a very bright room. The room was very clean and warm. Xiao Ning was very confused. At this moment, a delicate body hugged him from behind and made a familiar voice.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It’s even more exciting later!

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