In the dim space, across from the abyss where the strong wind howls, a beautiful classical fairy appears, looking affectionate, caressing the pipa, and the melodious sound of the piano comes.
The beauty of the classical fairy is breathtaking and shakes the world. Her pretty face is like flawless jade, as if it has been perfectly carved, but there is a hazy feeling. Every frown and smile gives people a fatal sense of surprise.
In everyone's eyes, she is the most perfect image.
Even under Yang Qian's scolding, Quan Chen and others were still distracted and unwilling to give up this "opportunity".
"So beautiful, but so weird..."
Lin Fan had a look of shock on his face, and couldn't help but blush when he thought about how absent-minded he had just been.
Turning his eyes, he found that Zhao Feng's face was calm as usual, not affected in the slightest.
It seemed that from beginning to end, there was nothing unusual about Zhao Feng.
Lin Fan couldn't help but admire him. He didn't understand whether Zhao Feng had a strong concentration, a problem with his sexual orientation, or a lack of understanding of the emotions between men and women.
"Shut up!"
Yang Qian took a deep breath and tried not to look at the stunning beauty opposite him. He glanced at Quan Chen and the others coldly: "It's unusual for this woman to appear in a desperate situation. Maybe you have been tricked."
After hearing this, most people woke up.
Fuluan Palace is basically isolated from the outside world and is only open to the public once every five years. The stunning beauty who appeared in this desperate trial situation is extremely abnormal and weird.
Everyone was covered in cold sweat and did not dare to look directly at the stunning beauty.
Of course, the only exception was Zhao Feng, who "appreciated" the beauty across the pavilion with a smile.
"Sister Liu, what did you see just now?"
Zhao Feng looked at Liu Yue'er with a slightly nervous look.
"I……"
Liu Yue'er's pretty face turned red and she felt a little weak.
The scene in the pavilion is the perfect image in everyone's mind.
Men see beautiful women, and women see handsome men.
"Although the opportunity here is very close, I advise everyone to give up. The first level can be passed very quickly. According to the experience of previous trials, as long as you can pass one level, there will be some reward in the end."
Yang Qian said to everyone.
After saying that, he turned into a purple light and walked forward without looking back.
"There should be a powerful spiritual illusion in that pavilion. We were all attacked just now. If we were affected by the spiritual illusion during the flight, I'm afraid..."
Bei Mo looked cold and left decisively.
Everyone was a little reluctant to give up, but they also knew that the pavilion opposite was weird and scary, so they had to give up and continue moving forward.
Even Quan Chen gritted his teeth and looked away from the beautiful woman.
"Junior Brother Zhao?"
Lin Fan suddenly discovered that Zhao Feng was standing there with no intention of leaving.
"You go first, maintain normal speed, and pass the first level."
Zhao Feng said in a calm tone.
Lin Fan was secretly surprised, but he did not question Zhao Feng's words and left quickly.
Zhao Feng was the only one left in the same place and did not move.
"Senior Brother Zhao..."
A soft voice like the murmuring of ants came from the front.
Zhao Feng looked sideways and saw that it was Ran Xiaoyuan, reminding himself with a hint of worry.
"I'm fine, you go first."
Zhao Feng smiled slightly, glanced at her, retracted his gaze, and looked forward calmly.
Ran Xiaoyuan held her little hands slightly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she hesitated to speak, as if she was worried that Zhao Feng would be tempted by the "stunning beauty" in the pavilion.
And judging from Zhao Feng's expression, he seemed to have no intention of paying attention to her.
Teng!
Zhao Feng's figure suddenly leaped into the air, like a fish, and crossed over into the void towards the pavilion on the opposite side.
"don't want!"
Ran Xiaoyuan exclaimed, her face turned pale.
Every opportunity on the Black Gold Road coexists with danger. The scene in the pavilion opposite is even more bizarre and unusual. No one can see through it and dare not try it.
Huhu~
Above the abyss, the fierce wind undulated up and down, enough to destroy gold and iron, and hit Zhao Feng wave after wave.
"Oh my God! Junior Brother Zhao has been tricked..."
There were several disciples nearby, still within sight, who saw Zhao Feng's "crazy" behavior.
In addition to Ran Xiaoyuan, there are three other people: Lu Hu, Liu Yue'er, and Kong Yuanhao.
"What a brilliant move!"
Lu Hu, one of the three true disciples, looked surprised.
Zhao Feng's body is surrounded by a layer of blue wind waves, and his whole body seems to blend into the wind, and like a fish, shuttles between the cracks, avoiding strong resistance, and using the force to shuttle...
In the blink of an eye, Zhao Feng flew over more than ten feet.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred in the pavilion.
The beautiful woman stood up and smiled brightly at Zhao Feng.
The beauty of that moment was so thrilling that Lu Rover and the others, who had already walked a hundred feet away, were unable to extricate themselves.
Just imagine how bad it would be for Zhao Feng, who was caught in the strong wind in mid-air, to suddenly face this situation.
This was exactly the bad situation Beimo had predicted before leaving.
"Haha, it's beautiful..."
Zhao Feng, who was in mid-air, smiled mockingly and continued to fly in the strong wind, but was not affected by it.
The classical beauty in the pavilion was surprised for a moment. She didn't expect that a boy who was less than the third level of the world could resist her own spiritual illusion.
Teng!
Zhao Feng's figure floated down onto the pavilion.
Such a scene shocked the nearby Land Rover people.
"Ms. sir!"
The classical beauty showed a charming smile, affectionate, and started to unbutton her clothes. Her skirt gently faded, revealing her snow-white and warm jade-like skin...
The stunning fairy undressed in front of her eyes, revealing her perfect fairy body.
This is such a charming and touching moment.
roll!
Zhao Feng's single eye flashed with a sharp light, he flew over and kicked him away.
The stunning beauty who was taking off her clothes was kicked away by Zhao Feng with a "bang" and hit the pavilion pillar.
"you……"
The classical beauty turned pale and spit out a mouthful of blood.
ah!?
This scene made several people across the abyss stunned: This Zhao Feng is too cruel!
Whoosh!
The classical beauty suddenly turned into a wisp of purple smoke.
As soon as everyone's eyes flashed, they saw a purple fox, staying in a cage in the pavilion, trembling all over.
Pavilion, pipa, trapped fox.
This scene made everyone feel weird.
"It turns out to be a 'phantom fox'. This is a 'monster' that surpasses the level of a ferocious beast."
Lu Rover whispered.
In the secular world, ferocious beasts are terrible creatures.
However, ferocious beasts have ferocious nature but no spirituality. Some are influenced by the vitality of heaven and earth and are born through mutation, and many others are the thin blood of monster beasts in their bodies.
Real monsters possess high spiritual intelligence, possess the blood of ancient races, are superior to ferocious beasts, and can even cultivate themselves.
The "king-level ferocious beasts" that once appeared in Guangling County are actually the lowest level of monsters, comparable to the otherworldly realm.
On the Qinghua Continent, there are a handful of powerful monsters with overwhelming power. It is easy to lead an army of ferocious beasts and destroy several countries.
Of course, the world of monsters and beasts also has its own system, which maintains a balance with the sect forces for thousands of years.
"The realm of this 'phantom fox' has probably reached the fifth level of transcendence."
Lu Hu's eyes flickered, showing fear on his face.
After transcending to the fifth level of heaven, this cultivation level is already comparable to that of Yang Qian, the highest cultivation level among the testers.
However, the magic fox is good at mental illusions. Even Yang Gan cannot completely resist its mental illusions. It is still possible to be attacked when crossing the abyss.
"Boy, I'm going to tear you to pieces."
The magic fox stayed in the cage and gritted his teeth.
If it wasn't in a cage, with its strength, it could instantly tear apart a human being from the second or third level of the world.
Zhao Feng ignored it at all and came to the stone table in the middle of the pavilion.
On the stone table, in addition to the lute, there is a plate of fruits, a pot of wine, and a bracelet.
Zhao Feng reached out and picked up a fruit and smelled it to identify its medicinal properties.
"Yes, it should be the 'Purple Spirit Fruit', which can nourish the body and restore energy."
Zhao Feng put away all the four or five fruits on the plate.
As for the pot of wine, Zhao Feng smelled it and his face suddenly lit up with joy: "This should be a low-level spiritual wine that can promote the realm of transcendence and replenish vitality."
Gulu!
Zhao Feng raised his neck and took a sip of the spirit wine. He felt the real power surge in his body, and his mental and physical strength quickly recovered.
The fatigue caused by the two days of running suddenly disappeared, and I was full of energy, and even showed signs of faint improvement in my cultivation.
Finally, there is a bracelet on the stone table.
Zhao Feng picked it up and took a look and laughed: "It's actually a storage bracelet. Among the storage items in this world, the lowest level is equivalent to a top-grade mortal weapon."
This bracelet is a storage item, and its value is much higher than everything on the stone table put together.
"What! Storage bracelet!"
Lu Rover and others on the Black Gold Road were shocked.
"The lowest level storage bracelet is equivalent to a top-grade mortal weapon..."
Lu Hu's voice was slightly trembling, and there was a hint of greed in his eyes.
The value of ordinary high-grade magic weapons or props is often millions of second-grade yuan crystals, requiring tens of thousands of low-grade yuan crystals.
What's more, storage props are extremely rare.
Zhao Feng picked up the storage bracelet, merged his mind into it, and felt a space of about one cubic meter.
Swish! Swish!
The purple spirit fruit and wine bottle in his hand disappeared and were put into the storage space of the bracelet.
"Storage props are really magical."
Zhao Feng was overjoyed.
He couldn't help but feel lucky that after entering the sect, he had read and searched a lot of knowledge about the wonders of the world, and he had no shortage of common sense about the world of the sect.
Finally, Zhao Feng's eyes flashed and he put a pipa on the stone table into the storage bracelet.
That Pipa was a mid-level mortal weapon. Zhao Feng could identify it with his left eye when he was on the opposite side of the Black Gold Road.
But the magic weapon of musical instruments is of no use to him, and he has no interest in it. Instead, he can go to the outer gate to exchange for a considerable amount of Yuan Jingshi to repay his debt to Mr. Zhang, and maybe he can buy back the Luohu Arrow.
"Boy, don't be so arrogant!"
The phantom fox in the cage roared at the top of its lungs and was very angry at Zhao Feng's attitude of "ignoring" it.
It launched a series of mental illusions towards Zhao Feng.
However, Zhao Feng has a strong immunity to mental illusions and has always ignored them.
As early as when the pavilion appeared, Zhao Feng saw through the true form of the "classical beauty" at a glance, so he was not affected at all.
Teng!
Zhao Feng looked like a swimming fish and flew into the strong wind layer above the abyss. In a few breaths, he returned to the black gold road.
On the Black Gold Road, Ran Xiaoyuan looked surprised and opened her mouth slightly.
"Junior Brother Zhao, your harvest is not small. As the saying goes, those who see it will get it, you won't swallow all the treasures, right?"
Lu Rover chuckled, not hiding the greed on his face.
A powerful real power was condensed in his body, and the muscles as if cast from copper and iron exuded astonishing physical energy and blood. The oppressive aura was much stronger than the ordinary fourth-level mortal.
As one of the three true disciples of the Trialist, Lu Hu is also good at body training and is stronger than Quan Chen.
"You dare to take action against me?"
Zhao Feng's single eye was filled with indifference, and his green hair was calm and calm.