After the mind-reading cripple junior sister, the entire sect rose to prominence.

Chapter 302 Temptation

Mo Jiuwei ignored it and continued walking forward.

"Don't go, don't go! I haven't offended you, why do you want to harm me!"

The tower spirit's voice was as clear and bright as a young boy's, but perhaps because he rarely spoke, his pronunciation was somewhat disjointed.

In addition, because it's in a hurry, its speech is even more fragmented.

"Where have I harmed you?" Mo Jiuwei retorted.

"Yes, yes! My place isn't heat-resistant at all, I'll let you out, you should take your people and leave!" The boy was so anxious he was almost jumping up and down. "You came here to save people, right? I've lifted their status, they'll wake up in a bit, you should leave too!"

How afraid they must be of burning down its tower!

Mo Jiuwei stopped in her tracks. "I won't burn you, but on one condition: you must transform into a magical artifact and leave this world with me."

"What?!" The boy's voice suddenly rose, followed by a series of refusals, "No, no, I can't leave, this is my home!"

"You're nothing but a magical artifact; where do you have a home?"

“Yes! My master’s house is my house.”

"But your master is no longer here."

"Even though he's gone, I'll stay here and guard it for him. I'm not leaving!"

Mo Jiuwei felt like she was arguing with a child.

But there was no way around it; she was determined to take the tower with her.

"Your master went to great lengths to build you up, just so you could be buried with him?" Mo Jiuwei retorted. "You can't demonstrate your value here at all, and no one will witness your master's prowess through you. If he knew you were squandering the fruits of his labor, do you think he wouldn't be heartbroken and angry?"

He thought this would sway the tower spirit, but to his surprise, the spirit just snorted.

“My master would never do that. He has never cared about the opinions of the world, much less about me being out of this world.”

Hiss... Even this can't move it?
We need to think about other angles.

Mo Jiuwei played with the little butterfly embroidered on her sleeve. "And what about you? Don't you have any dreams?"

"What dream?" the boy asked, puzzled. "I'm just a tower; dreams are your human concerns!"

"That's not true! Your world could collapse and disappear at any moment. Haven't you ever left this place in your life? Don't you want to see the outside world?"

"Do not want to."

"...There are other spiritual objects outside, and towers that are even more beautiful and powerful than yours. Also, the formation here is really just so-so. If you come out with me, I can improve it for you and guarantee that you will become extremely powerful!"

"Ha, what a joke! My formation is mediocre? Don't talk nonsense!" The boy was successfully angered by Mo Jiuwei. If he had a physical body, he would definitely be standing with his hands on his hips and refuting her right now.

“I’m serious, it’s really just average. Do you know the Myriad Manifestations Bewitching Flower Array? When it comes to bewitching arrays, this is the most powerful. Don’t you want to set one up in your own tower? Also, if you’re bored here by yourself and don’t want to interact with other cultivators, I can set up a Shadow Clone Array for you. That way, you can go into the array and play with your clones whenever you’re free!”

This time, after Mo Jiuwei finished speaking, the boy remained silent for a long time.

"...Myriad Manifestations Bewitching Flower Array, Shadow Clone Array? There are actually such arrays?" His voice was somewhat doubtful. "You must be lying to me."

"Of course not. If you come with me, I can set it up for you to see."

"I don't believe you unless you lay it out right now."

Mo Jiuwei gritted her teeth. In order to impress the tower spirit, all the formations Mo Jiuwei mentioned were of top-level difficulty, meaning that her small body couldn't currently perform them.

Not only himself, but even other array masters on the continent were unable to set it up.

If you want to make cloth, that's fine, but it will take at least seven or eight years... before there's any hope.

So if we let her demonstrate now, she'll be exposed immediately!

"I don't have all the necessary materials right now. Setting up these two arrays requires very precious materials, which are not something you can just take out whenever you want." Mo Jiuwei's anxiety and guilt were not visible on the surface; she disguised herself very well.

But the tower spirit immediately laughed.

"So you're a liar." He clicked his tongue. "Give up, I won't go with you, and I won't leave here."

"Your place is so dilapidated and old, and it's only three stories high. It's really embarrassing. I don't know how you can be so content with the status quo and not strive for improvement!" Mo Jiuwei looked at her with disappointment. "Since you've chosen to be so low, then forget it. Just pretend I didn't say anything!"

"I'm tattered and old?" The boy's voice suddenly rose, filled with surging anger. "The materials I'm made of are all top-grade Nanxing wood, and even every carving was made by my master and a top-tier craftsman! Do you see that jewel at the top of the tower? That's even more..."

"So what? They're outdated. They're ugly now." Mo Jiuwei raised her chin. "Don't you want to be taller, to be five stories, or even seven stories?"

The boy was speechless.

After a while, he said, "Ignorant! The number of layers is not determined arbitrarily. The reason for this arrangement is to take into account the influence between the formations. If there are too many layers, they may interfere with each other, and the tower may collapse."

There was a hint of resentment in his tone as he spoke.

Clearly, the tower spirit also felt that he was a bit short, and he also longed for the fifth and seventh floors that Mo Jiuwei had mentioned.

But he also knew that this was impossible, because even his master couldn't do it!
"Who said that? I can make you grow to the fifth level first, and then to the seventh level." Mo Jiuwei snorted. "As long as you have the same materials, you can go as high as you want!"

"Anyone can brag, but all you can do is talk; you can't do anything!"

"Who says I can't? At least I can burn you to a crisp right now!"

"You, you're cheating!"

"Alright, I was just joking, but I wasn't lying. I really can set up an even more powerful formation and enhance your abilities, as long as you're willing to acknowledge me as your master and leave this place with me," Mo Jiuwei said seriously.

She was a tiny person, standing in the tower like a little bean, not noticeable at all.

But when she stood there quietly and spoke with such confidence in a calm tone, she inexplicably won people's hearts.

The tower spirit wanted to mock her, wanted to loudly refute her, but for some reason, she couldn't say these words.

It finally just opened its mouth—

"If you can prove to me that you have the ability, then I can consider it."

Proof, how to prove it?

Whether you increase the height or add other top-grade formations, it's impossible to do so at this moment.

If it were anything else, it wouldn't be enough to move the tower spirit.

Mo Jiuwei pondered for a moment, then her eyes suddenly lit up.

Got it!