After Lin Miaoran left the room, Fuli looked at her back. After being stunned for a while, she said, "I have a hunch——"
"What's the premonition?" the woman asked curiously.
"I'm afraid that evil dragon is going to be in bad luck today." Fului's eyes flashed with little stars, "I feel like Miss is so majestic today, like a female goddess of war."
The woman was stunned for a moment, carefully recalling the scene when Lin Miaoran left, and murmured: "Yes - I hope he has good luck."
At this time, Chu Yan was following the middle-aged man in confusion, twisting and turning inside Langya Pavilion, passing through many corridors, and came to the door of a thick solid wood room.
"I'm here to buy——" Chu Yan felt that at this time, it was time to reveal his purpose.
But after he said four words, the middle-aged man interrupted him and looked at him with a very ambiguous look: "I know everything."
The gentle tone frightened Chu Yan and gave him goosebumps all over his body.
"Old price." The middle-aged man said.
"Old price?" Chu Yan's eyes changed, and he felt his asshole muscles tightening.
Not aware of Chu Yan's strangeness, the middle-aged man said to himself, "As long as you can survive the attack of the fifth-level true martial artist inside for thirty breaths, you can get five thousand spiritual coins."
"What are you talking about? I'm here -" Before Chu Yan finished speaking, he suddenly stopped and said in shock: "Five thousand spiritual coins? Seriously?"
At this time, he had realized that he had misunderstood the other party's meaning. As for this middle-aged man, he had obviously mistaken himself for another person.
But so what, according to this guy, as long as he persists for thirty breaths under the attack of a fifth-level warrior of the True Martial Realm, he can get a full five thousand spiritual coins, so let him admit the wrong person!
This opportunity is yours to decide!
This decision was made, on the one hand, because five thousand spiritual coins were enough to seduce Chu Yan, and on the other hand, Chu Yan also had enough confidence in his own strength.
Although he is only at the fourth level of the True Martial Realm, Chu Yan knows that his strength is similar to that of the fifth level of the True Martial Realm.
He has the ability to transcend levels beyond the reach of ordinary people.
"Thirty breaths, the time is very short, it passed in a while." Chu Yan thought to himself, "These five thousand spiritual coins are obviously very easy to earn."
Looking at the middle-aged man, he thought for a while and asked: "Can I just avoid the opponent's attacks, or can I also fight back?"
The middle-aged man immediately looked at Chu Yan with a very strange look.
After a while, he said: "If you want, you can try it."
"Okay, I have no problem." Chu Yan nodded.
"As long as you think it's okay." When the middle-aged man said this, Chu Yan felt that his eyes were strange.
But before Chu Yan could ask, the middle-aged man handed a contract in front of him: "Then you can sign this, or you can fingerprint it."
Chu Yan read the contents of the contract and felt that there was no problem, so he put his fingerprint on it.
"Okay, you go in, there is an hourglass inside." The middle-aged man was about to leave, but suddenly he seemed to have thought of something, stopped and said to Chu Yan: "I wish you good luck."
I don't know why, but there was a clear look of sympathy on the other person's face. Chu Yan was slightly stunned and nodded: "Thank you."
After saying that, he stood in front of the door of the room, took a deep breath, and pushed the door open.
Opening the door, Chu Yan immediately saw that he had entered an extremely spacious room, with the length and width exceeding ten feet.
In the room, at the innermost place near the wall, there is an hourglass that is two stories high. The fine sand inside is now stored on the upper floor and has not fallen.
In addition, there are some wooden dolls used for martial arts training placed around the room.
Generally speaking, the whole room seemed extremely empty.
At this moment, in the center of the room, stood a young man wearing white clothes, slender, ordinary-looking, but with thick lips.
The young man glanced coldly at Chu Yan and pointed at the hourglass.
"It turns out he is a mute." Chu Yan said to himself, then nodded and said to the young man, "I understand the rules. If you persist for thirty breaths without being defeated by you, you can get five thousand spiritual coins. Okay, let's get started.
, I’m in a hurry.”
This young man with white clothes and thick lips is naturally Lin Miaoran, who used the shape-changing inscription pattern to change his appearance.
When she heard that the other party actually said that she was mute, her eyes suddenly showed an angry look.
But unfortunately, although the shape-changing inscription pattern can change the appearance, it cannot change the voice, so at this moment, she could not speak out to refute, and for a moment, she felt even more angry.
"After a while, you will definitely regret what you just said!" Lin Miaoran said in her heart.
Chu Yan moved his hands and feet, looked at the other party, and nodded to indicate that it was time to start.
Although he said it lightly just now, in fact, Chu Yan had no intention of underestimating the opponent just because the opponent looked thin.
No matter how slender the opponent is, he is still a warrior at the fifth level of the True Martial Realm!
At this moment, Lin Miaoran looked at Chu Yan's eyes, feeling slightly absent-minded.
Because she could clearly feel that at that moment, the momentum of the guy called the evil dragon in front of her suddenly changed.
Before, she felt that the other party was arrogant and arrogant, but at this moment, facing the other party, Lin Miaoran actually felt as if she was facing an abyss.
He is staring into the abyss, and the abyss is also staring into himself.
At the thought, Lin Miaoran felt goose bumps all over her body, and had to take a deep breath to calm herself down.
And soon, her heart was filled with joy and excitement: "Before, there were people who were just trying to gain fame, but today we finally have a decent one!"
Lin Miaoran bowed her hands towards Chu Yan, and slowly stepped away.
The air in the room seemed to have stopped flowing at this moment.
Just when the hourglass timer started and the first grain of sand began to fall, Lin Miaoran's body moved suddenly.
Her body was like an attack stretched to the limit, and when she rushed out, it was like a sharp arrow shooting out, compressing the air and making a loud bang.
Chu Yan's pupils shrank sharply.
"So fast!" He was shocked.
The opponent's speed was so fast that he could hardly catch him.
At this moment, the airflow was torn apart by the opponent's movements.
"Is this still the fifth level of the True Martial Realm?" Chu Yan felt that he had been deceived.
But his competitive spirit was also aroused at this moment.
His eyes flashed rapidly, and Chu Yan felt trembling because he couldn't capture the other person's figure, and at the same time felt uncontrollable excitement.
The passion for fighting in his body was ignited at this moment because he met a strong man.
"It's not here, it's not here, it's -" At this moment, the experience of fighting in front of the formation made Chu Yan feel a strong crisis, coming from his side, as cold as ice and as sharp as thorns.