The elves were completely obsessed with cultivating inside the Pure Spirit Tower. Shen Yanxiao raised her hand, trying to touch the fog. When the fog made contact with her hand, Shen Yanxiao felt a familiar power flowing into her body and into her source of life.

She felt the same familiar power when she was taking her two tests in Fragrant Night City and Jadeite City; this feeling was what she felt when touching the test liquid.

This kind of strong force, even if it was only a little, was very powerful.

This concentrated pure force was far more powerful than anything she felt while she was in any city.

"Follow me." Shen Yanxiao narrowed her eyes before calling An Ran who was just standing next to her.

Qie Er was observing the actions of the elves; hence, he noticed when Shen Yanxiao and An Ran suddenly walked towards the corner of the first floor. But he only raised his eyebrows slightly and did not give any reaction, just observing each of their actions.

After Shen Yanxiao found a place where the fog was slightly thinner. She immediately sat down cross-legged, An Ran also did the same and sat down.

"The power here is very strong. So you should slow down your absorption. Don't be too hasty to absorb it."

An Ran nodded his head. He did feel the strong atmosphere in the Pure Spirit Tower. If not for Shen Yanxiao’s guidance, then he was sure that right as soon as he came in, he would have behaved like the other elves and started cultivating right away.

Shen Yanxiao took a deep breath and began to absorb the life force around her.

However, her progress was really slow this time. She would swallow the power around her little by little and after engulfing a portion, she would cut off her absorption. After which she would carefully turn the engulfed power into her own source of life.

Xiu previously said that rushing to get the desired result would only lead to the opposite effect.

And previously, Qie Er’s words had already alarmed Shen Yanxiao, and so she was very careful in absorbing the forces around her.

Although An Ran did not really put in a lot of thinking about this matter, at least, not as much as Shen Yanxiao did, he still tried to follow her words and slowed down his absorption.

However, in the face of such a powerful life force which he had never felt before, it was truly a difficult task to fight his instincts and slow down his cultivation.

The whole room was very quiet. All the elves were working very hard to cultivate. At the side, Qie Er took out a sheepskin book, and with a feathered pen in his other hand, he started to observe the elves carefully to check their state and then record it down.

However, right after he recorded his observations of Shen Yanxiao and An Ran, his pen stopped and there was a trace of hesitation on his face. He looked up at them several times and hesitated for a moment before writing a long analysis.

All the elves were busy concentrating on absorbing the forces around them, hence no one noticed what Qie Er was doing.

However, ten minutes later…

In the quiet Pure Spirit Tower, a shrill cry was heard.

An elf that was sitting in the center of the Pure Spirit Tower suddenly collapsed, his whole body twitching. His originally pale face, now did not contain even a trace of blood. His body was curled up due to the pain while all his limbs were twitching convulsively.

The elf sitting next to him opened his eyes and looked at him, but who would have thought that in the next second, he would also fall down and start twitching; exactly the same situation as the previous elf.

And just like a terrible infectious disease, all the elves on the first floor of the Pure Spirit Tower began to spasm!

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