After eating, the two children took a rest and took a nap.
Ruan Su also breathed a sigh of relief.
Bo Xingzhi took his disciples to the jungle for a trial, and he probably wouldn't come until the evening.
There is no big danger in the jungle trial, but it should not be underestimated.
As the weather got hotter and hotter, everyone was sweating while staying in this airtight jungle.
Cheng Ye and Ye Lingzhi walked hand in hand. After Cheng Ye hacked to death several more soul clan minions, Ye Lingzhi took out water and handed it to him, "Drink some water."
After saying that, she wiped the sweat from her forehead again.
She looked around and found that there was no familiar figure nearby.
She said a little doubtfully, "Could it be that we got separated from everyone?"
Cheng Ye looked at the dense trees around him. He jumped up a tree and looked around. He found that there were really no people around. It seemed that the only two people left in the world were these gloomy trees and Ye Lingzhi.
indivual.
The woods were so big that it was impossible to see where the main road was heading.
Even Cheng Ye can only wander around here without any purpose.
He jumped down from the tree, took Ye Lingzhi's hand and walked forward, "Let's try walking forward again."
"Hehe - I didn't expect there were two humans here." A soul clan appeared and blocked the way of the two of them, mockingly speaking towards them.
"Finally delivered to your door? That's fine, let's take a look at the sword!"
Facing the Soul Clan who were wrapped in clouds and mist, Cheng Ye not only showed no fear, but even raised the corners of his lips.
With a flicker of sword light, Cheng Ye slashed at the soul clan without any politeness.
A sword struck the soul tribe's clouds, and the soul tribe immediately let out a scream of pain, but no matter how miserable and painful it screamed, it could not arouse any sympathy from Cheng Ye and Ye Lingzhi.
"Want to die? I'll help you!"
As soon as Cheng Ye said these words, he struck another sword, and the soul clan suddenly lost its breath.
Then it turned into a ball of ashes and dissipated in the air.
And a lucky bag fell from his body, which is now ownerless.
Ye Lingzhi ran over and picked up the lucky bag, opened it, looked at it and said, "There are some things in it, but they are not worth much."
"He's just a fifth-level soul clan. He must be a fool at ordinary times." Cheng Ye glanced at the lucky bag, then took Ye Lingzhi's hand and continued walking forward.
As time goes by, the further I go, the more uneasy I feel.
It's not easy to walk through this huge jungle, let alone find the exit.
So Cheng Ye basically set his goal on hunting these soul races.
Along the way, Cheng Ye almost killed every soul clan he encountered. Ye Lingzhi also killed some low-level soul clans to train himself.
The first level of the trial only lasts for three hours, and all those who fail will be eliminated.
Cheng Ye and Ye Lingzhi also kept seizing the time, and their speed became faster and faster. However, they only had five lucky bags in their hands, which was still a full five short.
Some soul clans do not drop lucky bags at all.
Pass the first level with ten lucky bags.
As the sun sets, the number of disciples who are still undergoing trials keeps decreasing.
The time is slowly decreasing, and Cheng Ye and Ye Lingzhi have also passed the first level and are wandering in the second level. There is still a long way to go before they can pass the trial and get the results.
The second level requires eight lucky bags.
Now they only have six, two more to go.
In desperation, Cheng Ye had no choice but to use a trick.
Molten fire rain!
They have no more time, it is urgent.
He can only use this ultimate killing move, which can directly kill at least five soul clans in batches, but it also consumes a lot of money.
Facing the dozens of souls in front of him, he once again used the Molten Fire Rain!
After using it three times in a row, twenty or thirty soul clans were immediately gone, but only one lucky bag fell.
Cheng Ye was still trying hard to persevere. He knew that he couldn't give up. How could he give up?
He stepped out with both feet and attacked several soul clans in the distance. Heart-rending screams kept coming one after another.
That was the soul clan's last struggle.
Cheng Ye was very direct and would not give them a second chance to get close to them, and just cut them in front of him.
However, no lucky bag fell.
A powerful and powerful aura swept across, and it was simply an existence that could kill everything.
It was as if even the air was shaken to the point of trembling.
The earth seemed to be wailing.
That mighty figure jumped in the jungle, killing it!
He seems to sweep everything!
Ye Lingzhi followed Cheng Ye closely. She held a long sword in her hand and kept attacking the soul clan.
Those low-level soul clans have long been wiped out.
From time to time, Ye Lingzhi would pay attention to whether these soul clans had dropped their lucky bags.
Picking up a lucky bag is the most important thing at a critical moment.
However, these soul clans are basically low-level, and the chance of losing a lucky bag is not high.
Only those with higher levels will drop lucky bags.
After wiping out all the soul clans in this area, the two of them were a little tired.
Panting, I sat down under a tree, drank some water, and ate some dry food to replenish my strength.
There were beads of sweat on Cheng Ye's cheeks, and his palms were already wet with sweat.
Ye Lingzhi took a wet wipe to wipe Cheng Ye's sweat, and then wiped his palms.
The sky gradually began to darken, but the two of them still did not find the last lucky bag in the second level.
Ye Lingzhi looked at the sky with some depression, "Are we really going to be eliminated?"
"It doesn't matter, I'll try my best to go back later." Cheng Ye comforted her with a smile, and looked at her with dark eyes, "Let's go, let's move forward."
Ye Lingzhi knew that he was just comforting her.
She handed her hand into his palm, and they stood up hand in hand and continued walking forward.
At this time, some of the other disciples in the jungle have been injured and eliminated, while others are still enduring the time, but there are not many left who are still enduring the time here.
Bo Xingzhi and Song Yan had been waiting at the exit of the jungle. Song Yan was a little worried about Cheng Ye, "Why hasn't he come out yet? Isn't it just a small trial? Is it still difficult for him?"
Bo Xingzhi patted him on the shoulder, "It shouldn't happen. Just wait a moment, the time is not up yet!"
The time will end at 9 o'clock in the evening, and it is only after six o'clock now.
Many injured disciples came out and were sitting near the exit to heal their injuries.
Jian Qiqi brought a lot of healing elixirs and was distributing them to them, asking them to swallow them quickly.
"It's getting dark today, and the heat in the jungle is receding. In a while, the temperature will probably drop, and it will become very cold here. Why don't we let these injured people go back first?"
Jian Qiqi walked up to Bo Xingzhi and asked, "Master Bo, what do you think?"
Bo Xingzhi nodded, "That makes sense. Don't run around randomly. We must go back together in an organized and disciplined manner."
When Song Yan saw this, he said, "Qiqi, why don't you send them back? The young master and I will wait here for the remaining disciples to come out."
Jian Qiqi immediately agreed, "Okay, everyone, get up and follow me!"
At this time, Cheng Ye and Ye Lingzhi were walking forward quietly in the jungle. Suddenly, there was a sound of "Bang!"
"Who is it? Come out!" Cheng Ye spoke sharply, then looked calmly in the west direction without saying a word, waiting for the other party's response.
"Senior Brother Cheng, it's me! Wang Li." At this moment, a young man jumped out from behind a tree, wearing the clothes of a Jianmen disciple, and walked towards Cheng Ye and Ye Lingzhi step by step.
But Cheng Ye didn't have the same enthusiasm as this disciple. He just looked at the other party indifferently, and when the other party was about to approach, he took action fiercely.
The young man was startled, "Senior Brother Cheng? Why did you hit me?"
Cheng Ye sneered, "You are obviously the soul clan possessing my junior brother, and you are still pretending. My junior brother will never call me senior brother."
Wang Li always calls him Senior Brother.
The soul clan gritted his teeth in annoyance and rushed towards Cheng Ye.
He didn't expect that he would be exposed through the simplest title.
"Damn it! I'll send you to hell now!" The soul clan said viciously, his eyes full of anger, as if he wanted to eat Cheng Ye alive right away.
"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, so just come here!" After Cheng Ye finished speaking, he used his special skill, Molten Fire Rain, directly at him!
Sword light like fire rain swept across.
"Ah! Why are you so fierce?" The soul clan directly used his soul power to compete with him.
However, even so, it was still not something he could contend with. It was only at this moment that he suddenly realized how powerful Cheng Ye was in front of him.
The clouds in the sky were dyed with a light golden color, and the sunset glow reflected in the depths of the dense forest.
At this time, Cheng Ye had already killed the soul clan and picked up the lucky bag that fell on the ground.
Wang Li also woke up slowly. He rubbed his eyes drowsily, "Brother Cheng, why am I here?"
"You are possessed by the soul clan. Brother Cheng just wiped out that soul clan." Ye Lingzhi hurriedly told him about Longyun Vein.
Wang Li immediately thanked Cheng Ye, "Thank you, Senior Brother Cheng, for saving your life."
Cheng Ye waved his hand at him, "It's just a little effort. Let's go to the third level."
Wang Li was a blessing in disguise and could be paired with the couple, so he was naturally very happy.
There are six lucky bags in the third level, but although the number of lucky bags in the second and third levels is smaller than that in the first level, they are very difficult to get.
Because high-level soul clans, let alone them, are difficult to encounter, and if you encounter them, you may not be able to defeat them.
Therefore, there are quite a few disciples who were eliminated in the third level.
After they stepped into the entrance of the third level, they immediately felt that the jungle was eerie, cold and cold.
Ye Lingzhi couldn't help but snuggle up to Cheng Ye. She looked at the gradually darkening sky around her and spoke in a low voice.
"I feel like the air here has become a lot colder."