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24. Chapter 24 Langhuan Fairy Pavilion 3

"Haha, this girl has such a bad temper." The old voice laughed: "Girl, there is a stone tablet just a few feet away. If you press your hand on it, your physical attributes can be measured. I will help you.

Choose the illusion skill that belongs to you!"

Leng Mei stepped forward. Sure enough, a black stone tablet stood high in front of her eyes. Its front was as smooth as a mirror. It seemed that many people had touched it.

She slowly put her palm on it. Suddenly the whole monument seemed to start to shake. She was startled. However, the originally dark stone became motionless after shaking.

"Eh. It's strange. Why is there no movement from the trial stone?" the old voice asked strangely.

Leng Mei was annoyed: "What can this broken stone be used for? It's not a lie detector or anything like that. Can it really detect anything real?"

"Little girl, don't underestimate this trial stone. Generations of people from the Huangfu family have used this stone to test their own attributes! If you are from the Huangfu family, the trial stone should show a light yellow color.

The darker the yellow, the higher your earthy attribute." The old voice explained solemnly.

Leng Mei sneered: "Then why can't this stone measure my attributes? It seems it must be a lie!"

"Little girl, don't talk nonsense!" The old voice was very angry: "If you can't test the test stone, either you are a loser, or...it's just...impossible!"

Leng Mei snorted when she heard this: "If I were useless, the clan leader and several elders would not let me enter Langhuan Pavilion to get the illusion skills that belong to me. What is the other one? Tell me!"

The old voice stopped speaking, as if she was also thinking about it.

"Girl, please go back. The trial stone cannot measure your attributes, so there is no way to give you suitable illusion skills." Finally, the old voice spoke again, but what he said was bad news.

Leng Mei was greatly disappointed when she heard this. She didn't come here to prove once again that she was a loser. And the word "waste" was never in her dictionary of life.

"I won't go back!" Leng Mei simply sat cross-legged on the ground, raised her beautiful eyes, and sneered coldly: "What kind of broken stone can be so magical? It's obviously a waste of fame!"

"Little girl! Speak with respect! This trial stone is a divine object! It is as old as the Yunhuang Continent. Do you dare to doubt its authority with a young girl like you?" the voice said angrily.

Leng Mei was also very popular. She came here with the hope of getting the illusion skills suitable for her practice, and she wanted to defeat Huangfu Leng Keyi in three months to get rid of her reputation as a useless person, but she didn't expect that she would just come to Langhuan Pavilion.

Came across this.

"Why not?! It's just a piece of rubble! A piece of rubbish! If it's so powerful, why can't it detect my attributes? Even if I'm a loser, it should have something to show for it!" Leng Mei was so angry that she was trembling with anger.

The illusion of silk quietly filled the air again.

"Eh..." The old voice suddenly sounded, trembling slightly: "You... you actually have phantom energy!"

"Is it weird to have phantom energy? Let me tell you! This lady is not phantom energy, she is angry! Either you give me the illusion skills to practice, or I won't leave!" Leng Mei raised her eyebrows and said angrily.

The old voice suddenly fell silent. After a long time, it sounded again: "Girl, if you go further, there is an ancient mirror a hundred feet away."

********* "Haha, this girl has such a bad temper." The old voice laughed: "Girl, there is a stone tablet just a few feet away. If you press your hand on it, your physical attributes will change."

It can be measured. I will choose the illusion skills for you to practice!"

Leng Mei stepped forward. Sure enough, a black stone tablet stood high in front of her eyes. Its front was as smooth as a mirror. It seemed that many people had touched it.

She slowly put her palm on it. Suddenly the whole monument seemed to start to shake. She was startled. However, the originally dark stone became motionless after shaking.

"Eh. It's strange. Why is there no movement from the trial stone?" the old voice asked strangely.

Leng Mei was annoyed: "What can this broken stone be used for? It's not a lie detector or anything like that. Can it really detect anything real?"

"Little girl, don't underestimate this trial stone. Generations of people from the Huangfu family have used this stone to test their own attributes! If you are from the Huangfu family, the trial stone should show a light yellow color.

The darker the yellow, the higher your earthy attribute." The old voice explained solemnly.

Leng Mei sneered: "Then why can't this stone measure my attributes? It seems it must be a lie!"

"Little girl, don't talk nonsense!" The old voice was very angry: "If you can't test the test stone, either you are a loser, or...it's just...impossible!"

Leng Mei snorted when she heard this: "If I were useless, the clan leader and several elders would not let me enter Langhuan Pavilion to get the illusion skills that belong to me. What is the other one? Tell me!"

The old voice stopped speaking, as if she was also thinking about it.

"Girl, please go back. The trial stone cannot measure your attributes, so there is no way to give you suitable illusion skills." Finally, the old voice spoke again, but what he said was bad news.

Leng Mei was greatly disappointed when she heard this. She didn't come here to prove once again that she was a loser. And the word "waste" was never in her dictionary of life.

"I won't go back!" Leng Mei simply sat cross-legged on the ground, raised her beautiful eyes, and sneered coldly: "What kind of broken stone can be so magical? It's obviously a waste of fame!"

"Little girl! Speak with respect! This trial stone is a divine object! It is as old as the Yunhuang Continent. Do you dare to doubt its authority with a young girl like you?" the voice said angrily.

Leng Mei was also very popular. She came here with the hope of getting the illusion skills suitable for her practice, and she wanted to defeat Huangfu Leng Keyi in three months to get rid of her reputation as a useless person, but she didn't expect that she would just come to Langhuan Pavilion.

Came across this.

"Why not?! It's just a piece of rubble! A piece of rubbish! If it's so powerful, why can't it detect my attributes? Even if I'm a loser, it should have something to show for it!" Leng Mei was so angry that she was trembling with anger.

The illusion of silk quietly filled the air again.

"Eh..." The old voice suddenly sounded, trembling slightly: "You... you actually have phantom energy!"

"Is it weird to have phantom energy? Let me tell you! This lady is not phantom energy, she is angry! Either you give me the illusion skills to practice, or I won't leave!" Leng Mei raised her eyebrows and said angrily.

The old voice suddenly fell silent. After a long time, it sounded again: "Girl, if you go further, there is an ancient mirror a hundred feet away."

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