"Thank you," Murong Xiaotian put the 'Breaking Order' into the package without even thinking about it. The Ring of Chaos can't be used now, but it shouldn't be a problem to put it in the package. As for the use of this thing, wait. When you go out and ask the magic strategist, you will naturally know.
Murong Xiaotian raised his hand towards the village chief. Not daring to waste time, he reached out to grab the little shepherd boy, threw it on his shoulder, spread his legs, used Phantom Drift to the limit, and ran towards the direction of the icicle with all his strength. .
After crossing the woods, we soon came to the icicle. We put down the shepherd boy, and saw that the shepherd boy was shivering slightly due to the biting cold wind.
"Put it on," Murong Xiaotian then remembered that the wind here was biting and he forgot to ask Yu'er from the Void Village to dress warmer before coming over. He hurriedly took off his clothes and wrapped them around the shepherd boy.
"Brother, I'm fine," Yu'er smiled at Murong Xiaotian, walked to a place on the icicle, and didn't know how he made it, so he knocked twice casually, and then whispered He said something, and a ladder magically lowered down from the icicle.
"Niu," Murong Xiaotian extended his thumb to Yu'er, and at the same time secretly celebrated that he was really lucky to have passed this test. If his own conscience hadn't discovered it, he would have felt a little sorry for the villagers of Wuxi Village and went to Heifeng Mountain. If you take a trip, I'm afraid you'll have to wait to be kicked out of Linglong Tower now.
"Brother, go up quickly. This is a telescopic ladder. If you don't go up, it will go up automatically." Watching the soft ladder falling from the sky fall to the bottom, Yu'er pushed Murong Xiaotian.
"Okay, Yu'er, it's too cold here, you should go back quickly," Murong Xiaotian jumped onto the ladder and stood firmly on the ladder. At this time, the ladder also quickly moved back up.
"Brother, will we meet again?" Yu'er's innocent cry came from below, and then a melodious flute sound came, thinking it was Yu'er who was seeing Murong Xiaotian off.
Murong Xiaotian opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer. Maybe, he was just a passerby in the Void Village. Maybe, all this was just a short-lived illusion, but no matter what, it all left in Murong Xiaotian's mind. The unforgettable memory made him realize a truth, that is, the more a person pays, the more he can get in return. As a person, you must be down-to-earth and opportunistic things are absolutely not advisable.
"Congratulations! I am a thief. I have passed the third level of the trial and all my attribute points have been permanently increased by one." Murong Xiaotian had just been pulled up to the top of the icicle by the ladder. Before he had time to look at the scene above, everything in front of him Then he disappeared, and his sight was drawn back to the third floor of Linglong Tower.
"Keep going," Murong Xiaotian clenched his fists, cheered himself up, and walked towards the fourth floor of Linglong Tower.
"The ruthlessness of the wind can destroy everything." As soon as he entered the fourth floor, Murong Xiaocai truly understood the meaning of this sentence. Everything in front of him could not be seen clearly. The roaring wind was like tens of thousands of winds. It invaded his body like a sharp blade, as if to tear him into pieces. His whole body was uncontrollably swept up in the air by the strong wind, making him look so small and weak.
Murong Xiaotian desperately tried to control his body, but he couldn't do it at all. His whole body and mind seemed to be disintegrated by the wind. Every part of his skin felt like it was being cut by a knife, and the pain was so painful. He couldn't bear it, his body was flying wildly in the air, making his brain feel dizzy.
"What the hell, what should I do?" Murong Xiaotian thought anxiously while enduring the pain as if he was being torn apart by the wind. If this continues, he will be torn apart by the strong wind, and his whole body will be torn apart. This strong wind, which was more terrifying than a tornado, whipped me around and knocked me unconscious, but I had completely lost control, and there was absolutely nothing I could do.
"Let him be as ruthless as he is, let him be as ruthless as he is strong, I am free and I am free." Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in Murong Xiaotian's mind, and he remembered a fragment of a martial arts movie that Zeng Jin had watched. Isn't the content of "Swaying with the Wind" about integrating yourself into the wind? The wind is me, I am the wind, and what will the wind do to me?
Thinking of this, Murong Xiaotian began to relax his whole mind, imagining himself as the wind, letting the strong wind sweep him around, forgetting the painful torture in his mind, and regarded it as a kind of enjoyment, "He let it ruthlessly , He is strong and he is strong, I am free and I am floating." Murong Xiaotian slowly let his whole heart fly. Although he didn't know if it would be useful, he couldn't care about so much now. He could only treat a dead horse as a living horse. , whether it works or not, it’s just a one-shot deal.
Slowly, Murong Xiaotian felt that the wind seemed to slow down, and the tearing pain disappeared. The wind suddenly became no longer scary, as if it were caressing his body gently like a woman. That feeling, Indescribably comfortable, at this moment, it seems that I am the wind that flows freely.
"Congratulations, I am a thief. I have passed the fourth level of the trial. All attribute points have been permanently increased by one,"
"Congratulations! I am a thief. I suddenly understood wind magic and became the first wind and earth magician in "Destiny". My understanding is +3 and my reputation is +2000."
The moment all the strong wind disappeared, the system remembered the voice that Murong Xiaotian longed to hear again.
"Wow, haha, dual-type magician," Murong Xiaotian felt happy now, and quickly checked his attribute column, but after reading it, he couldn't help but look dissatisfied again.
"Fuck, it's just such a rubbish skill. It's also called a dual-system magician. You're just trying to make fun of me." He saw that there was a 'Wind Blade' underneath the wind magic, as well as the earth-based stone and rock magic, and the fire-based magic. Murong Xiaotian yelled in disappointment, which was a low-level skill similar to the fireball technique and the ice arrow technique.
But scolding will be scolded, anger will be angered, and the trial will continue, right?
Murong Xiaotian complained, but he stepped up to the fifth floor of the Exquisite Tempering Tower without stopping. Now the psychological burden is gone. He has passed nearly half of the ninth floor, and the soul-dispersing iron claw has entered. After reaching the level of ignoring defense, even if the subsequent trial fails, you can still surrender to the magic army master.
Of course, Murong Xiaotian is not a person who gives up easily. He will never be kicked out of Linglong Tower unless absolutely necessary.
"Wow, the sky is really out of this world. This Linglong Tower is really all-encompassing." As soon as he entered the fifth floor, a scene of southern scenery was placed in front of Murong Xiaotian.
"Go to the top of Iron Peak and get the Iron Soul Bead. The trial mission is completed. There is no time requirement for the mission,"
"Wow, haha, I like this kind of mission," Murong Xiaotian was happy when he heard this prompt tone. His Ghost King Claw ignores defense. It is perfect for this kind of trial mission with clear goals and no time requirements. However, no matter how powerful the monster on Tiefeng Mountain is, even a small monster that cannot be killed by himself will be beaten to death.
Murong Xiaotian looked around. To the south, there was a spring scene in the south of the Yangtze River, with small bridges, flowing water, and people's houses. To the north, there were mountains. Only one peak was bare, and not a single plant or tree could be seen. The whole mountain looked like , all black rocks, like an iron mountain.
"Ha, this must be Tiefeng Mountain." Seeing the appearance of the mountain, anyone would have guessed that it was Tiefeng Mountain as long as they were not confused. Murong Xiaotian trotted along the mountain road towards the mountain. Mountain ran away.
"My enthusiasm is like a fire, burning the entire desert..." Murong Xiaotian was rushing forward when a burst of singing sounds came from in front of him, and then, a thirty-year-old man appeared on the mountain road ahead. To the left and right, there is a figure of a woodcutter dressed as a woodcutter, carrying a bundle of firewood.
"Well," Murong Xiaotian almost vomited when he heard the voice: "Damn it, you are so damned these past two years, even the woodcutter has caught up with the fashion.
"Hey, brother, is that Tiefeng Mountain up ahead?" Murong Xiaotian ran to the woodcutter, pointed at the bare mountain not far away and asked.
"Yeah, why, I want to go to Tiefeng Mountain," the woodcutter stopped and looked at Murong Xiaotian with a strange expression.
"Yeah, why, can't we go up there?" Seeing the woodcutter's expression, Murong Xiaotian asked.
"That's not true. It's just that you will be struck by lightning when you go up the mountain," the woodcutter replied.
"The dead man was killed,"
"You can't be killed if you chop it down,"
"Nothing else,"
"No more,"
"Thank you very much." After listening to the woodcutter's words, Murong Xiaotian finally felt relieved. At most, he could endure the pain for a while, it was no big deal.
"Hey, brother, your singing is really ugly," Murong Xiaotian smiled at the woodcutter, spread his legs and ran towards Tiefeng Mountain. Behind him, only the woodcutter's roar could be heard.
