Cultivators rely on their cultivation to be higher than mortals, but once they lose their cultivation and their spiritual power, they will be inferior to mortals, because their bodies have long been adapted to the place where they are full of spiritual power and adapted to using spiritual power to accomplish everything.

Now this third level is to deprive the monk of his spiritual power and spiritual consciousness, allowing the monk to pass the level with only his power.

Zhang Xiaohan moved his body slightly and looked ahead.

She stood in front of a wide light curtain, and there was nothing on the other side of the light curtain. From the standing position, she guessed that she should be teleported to one end of the temple, or in any strange space, maybe there was a formation that expanded the terrain in this temple, not maybe, it was certain.

Zhang Xiaohan moved to the ground and hadn't done this kind of warm-up exercise for a long time. In an instant, she felt like she was returning to her previous life. She was still an ordinary woman, not a monk.

Through the light curtain.

She stood in a small town, on the only street in the town.

But, is it sure this is just a small town?

The street was wide enough to have a hundred people walking side by side. The thatched houses on both sides were all more than ten meters high. The chimneys on the thatched roofs were harsh noises from a house filled with black smoke. The ground behind them suddenly came vibrating.

Zhang Xiaohan hurriedly looked back and saw an unknown tall beast pulling a cart from afar. Zhang Xiaohan stood in the center of the street and obviously blocked the beast's route. His two big eyes like copper bells were staring at it with dissatisfaction, and his speed did not decrease at all.

Zhang Xiaohan hurriedly ran to the side. It was so slow, the speed was so slow. Seeing the beast's breathing was about to be behind her, the huge wheels ran over her side. She looked back in fear and saw that it was a cow-like body, but it was too big and too big. The car was made of wooden, with wood on it, and the thatch was a little messy that she didn't recognize.

The giant driving the car seemed to have not seen her and drove the car away. The road in the town left a mark of ruts. It was shallow.

The noise continued, jingling, making the eardrums hurt, and there was no spiritual power. Everything was like an ordinary person. Zhang Xiaohan suddenly felt that he could not adapt at all.

How to pass the level?

Zhang Xiaohan walked aimlessly along the street and soon walked to the Ding Dingdangdang shop.

Iron shop.

The ox cart was also parked in front of the shop, and things like thatched wood and black coal were carried and unloaded by several giants. The giant's upper body was covered with shiny muscles, and its strength was endless.

Do you have to practice that way? Zhang Xiaohan thought about his developed limbs, and then shook his head. His image was too terrifying.

The giants seemed to have not seen Zhang Xiaohan and were doing their own things. Zhang Xiaohan walked around the shop, carefully not hindering the giant's affairs. He quickly understood that not only ironworks were made here, but also simple tools. Moreover, next to each stove for making tools, there was a stove with the same reduced version, which was prepared for Zhang Xiaohan.

Zhang Xiaohan walked around, stood in front of the first process with a wry smile, and made a fuss.

Iron-striking is a common name, but is there any more easy-to-understand noun than typing? Zhang Xiaohan looked at the stove next to him, which was so big that it was unknown. Under the stove, a child among giants kept pulling the bellows. Every time he pushed it, the flames on the fire rose high. Above the fire was a large piece of pig iron that was burned red. Before the fire, a giant held a huge hammer and smashed it on the pig iron one by one.

At such a close distance, Zhang Xiaohan could fully feel the heat of the fire. The sweat on the face of the giant who was slamming was like a river, but he just threw it tirelessly, and then and then, his voice was not uneven.

Well, it would be nice if she didn't ask her to go mining.

Zhang Xiaohan looked at the stove in front of him, and the flames above seemed to be waiting for the bellows to ignite. She half-squatted down and pushed the bellows heavily.

The fire suddenly burned, and the bellows no longer needed Zhang Xiaohan's movements, so they began to send the wind into the furnace as soon as they entered and out. The flames on the furnace were burning. At this moment, the sound of ironwork next to him suddenly stopped. Zhang Xiaohan turned his head and looked at the giant over there, standing in front of the furnace like her, with the iron hammer next to him.

His fire seemed to have just burned, and the cast iron above it was black.

Yes, this is demonstrating her that she is going to do the same as him.

The fire was burning wildly, slowly, the iron blocks on the fire were burned slightly red. The giant suddenly slowly grabbed the hammer beside him, swung his hands and smashed the iron blocks in the fire.

when!

Zhang Xiaohan also reached out to hold the hammer. It was so heavy that it was already hard to lift it up, let alone smashing the iron. She looked at the giant next to her again. Seeing that the hammer fell, she took a deep breath before lifting the hammer. After the hammer was smashed hard, she let out this breath.

Zhang Xiaohan also took a deep breath, and his arms seemed to have more strength. He raised the heavy hammer high and smashed the red cast iron inside the stove.

When! This is the huge sound made by the giant smashing the iron, when! This is the sound that Zhang Xiaohan followed several times smaller, and the two sounds fell together. When Mo Shaohan just stood in the middle of the town street, he heard these two disharmonious sounds.

Mo Shaohan felt the feeling of weakness all over his body. Looking at the house that did not match his height, he heard a huge roar behind him. He hurriedly avoided the side and saw a huge cow-like beast dragging a wooden car, and he followed.

It is exactly the same as what Zhang Xiaohan has passed by. The difference is that he sees not only giants, but also Zhang Xiaohan.

Zhang Xiaohan followed the giant and waved the hammer ten times and could no longer lift it. He really couldn't lift it. His arms were sore and soft that they no longer looked like his own. His fingers were numb. He could see that both arms were trembling. In the past and present, when did she lift the hammer?

Dangdang, the monotonous sound continued, and the young giant was tireless. After Zhang Xiaohan stopped for only a few breaths, the fire in front of her was extinguished and the bellows stopped moving.

A bellows were quietly added next to him. Zhang Xiaohan looked over and saw a heroic young man standing beside him. He was the master of the Nascent Soul who had been moving forward in the second level.

"When Mo Shaohan is down, congratulations to fellow Taoist Zhang for two consecutive passes." Mo Shaohan looked at Zhang Xiaohan with a smile, and his eyes stayed on her trembling arms for a while: "Fellow Daoist Zhang is a female practitioner, this body refining technique does not seem to be very suitable for fellow Taoist." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!