A faint green light lit up the martial arts hall again. There was blood on the corner of the yellow-faced young man's mouth, and he looked at the young man opposite with shock and horror. The young man was holding an aura stone in his hand and looking at Huang with a smile.
face man.
"You, you are despicable, what is this?"
"Oh, you said these are just some condiments used in cooking."
Although the yellow-faced man asked very abruptly, Zuo Feng also knew what he was asking. He glanced at the ground slightly and said with a smile. Zuo Feng has been living in that house for the past few months, so it is inevitable to ask questions.
I prepared my own food and brought a few packets of condiments with me.
Hearing what Zuo Feng said, the corners of the yellow-faced young man's mouth trembled slightly, and then he cast a resentful look at Zuo Feng. Zuo Feng had already seen that this yellow-faced young man must have gone wrong in his cultivation.
, resulting in damage to the valve. And the condiments he sprinkled out before were slightly irritating. If it were an ordinary person, it might not be a problem, but for a person with damaged valve, it would be an unbearable itching in the chest.
The yellow-faced young man gave the yellow-faced young man a cold look, and Zuo Feng moved his hand. But the yellow-faced young man also immediately noticed Zuo Feng's movement, and shouted in fear: "No, don't pull it out."
At this time, Zuo Feng's black short blade was piercing his heart. If he pulled it out at this moment, he would definitely die. Zuo Feng paused for a moment, then seemed to remember something, and said lightly: "You reminded me,
I just changed into this dress."
Before the yellow-faced man could understand the meaning of Zuo Feng's words, Zuo Feng slowly walked towards him. When he reached the yellow-faced man, he flipped his wrist and pulled out the short blade.
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"No"
At this time, the yellow-faced young man finally understood the meaning of Zuo Feng's words. After screaming in horror, he saw the blood on his left chest spurting out like a fountain. Although he hurriedly covered the wound with his hands,
A large amount of blood still gurgled out from between his fingers.
"You, you damn, I..."
The yellow-faced man turned his head hard and looked at Zuo Feng's back. He was still cursing in a low voice, but his voice was getting smaller and smaller. After taking two steps, Zuo Feng raised his foot and stepped back violently.
Kicked out hard, but didn't turn around.
The body of the yellow-faced young man was kicked and flew diagonally into a passage. Then a stone door in the hall slowly opened, and Zuo Feng's figure quickly disappeared into the stone door. Because Zuo Feng left, the room in the hall
The inside was once again plunged into darkness, leaving only the thick smell of blood and some faint pungent condiments floating in the air.
When Zuo Feng came to the hall on the first floor, he saw a pillar standing in the center. There were not many people in the hall at this time, and the young man with long hair and a wine bottle hanging on his shoulders was there.
Among them, the short and thin boy was also sitting in the corner. In addition, there was the strong masked man who Zuo Feng was very concerned about.
Seeing Zuo Feng enter the hall, the masked man didn't even move his eyelids. He continued to sit quietly with his eyes closed as if adjusting his breath and luck. The short and thin boy and the long-haired young man with a wine bottle hanging on his waist looked here with great interest.
Look, the boy only looked at Zuo Feng for a moment and then withdrew his gaze. But the long-haired man took a sip from the wine bottle and looked at Zuo Feng deeply for a moment with a smile on his face.
Zuo Feng couldn't see any change on his face, but in his heart he was still a little wary of the people in the hall. He casually found a corner and sat down, and took out the book he had obtained before.
The martial art of "Lianrou Pushing Hands". An idea flashed in his mind. Zuo Feng smiled and touched his arms again, and then took out another book from his arms.
Regarding Zuo Feng's move, several other people looked here in surprise, but then they sneered and shook their heads. Zuo Feng's way of studying the exercises during the trial made these forces
All the elite talents have a hint of disdain.
The trial time for each level is only one hour, and it is only about a quarter of an hour before the stone door in the middle column opens. This time is not enough to restore spiritual energy and physical strength. How can anyone be stupid enough to study the technique at this time?
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Zuo Feng was already aware of the attitudes of the people around him without raising his head to look around, but he didn't care about it and concentrated on studying the two books in his hands.
As time went by, other warriors appeared in the hall one after another. The one who impressed Zuo Feng the most was an ordinary-looking young man in a yellow shirt. This man let out a sigh of relief after entering the hall, but then he
He fell to the ground. With his keen senses, Zuo Feng knew that the young man was already dead when he fell to the ground, even without going over to check.
Obviously, the previous opponent of this young man in yellow was extremely strong, and he was also fatally injured while passing the level. He relied on his last will to get here, but he died as soon as he relaxed.
The masked young man didn't even open his eyes, but the short and thin boy and the long-haired young man just smiled slightly, obviously not caring at all. Only Zuo Feng's eyes moved away from the book in his hand, glanced at the young man in yellow, and then sighed
He shook his head.
Just when Zuo Feng retracted his gaze, a stumbling figure appeared in the hall. This figure was extremely strong and similar to the masked man. As soon as this strong figure entered the hall, he stared at the man sitting in the corner.
Zuo Feng, who was standing there, followed Zuo Feng and strode towards Zuo Feng.
Zuo Feng glanced up in confusion, a smile flashed across his face, and he said with a smile: "I didn't expect that you also passed the third-level trial. It seems that your strength is quite good."
"Bullshit strength, this is all because I had better luck before."
The strong man immediately cursed, then took off the sword from his back, and sat down next to Zuo Feng. As he sat down, he couldn't help but press his waist gently, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth twitched.
He took a few quick breaths of "hissing".
Seeing the big man's appearance, Zuo Feng smiled slightly and took out a paper bag and handed it over. At the same time, he asked casually: "You are so lucky, why did you end up like this?"
The big man named Mo Tie took it over without any courtesy, shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Do you think it's strange? When I was on the second floor, no opponent showed up. I finally opened the door to the hall. But in the end,
Although the guy on the third floor is very powerful, he seems to have been seriously injured on the second floor, so I am lucky enough to be here."
As he spoke, the big man opened the medicine bag and smelled it, and then said with great joy: "The healing medicine powder is still top quality. You're welcome then. I'll remember this." As he said that, the big man took the medicine.
The powder was poured directly into the wound on the waist, as if he was afraid that Zuo Feng would regret it and ask for it back.
But Zuo Feng's heart was moved. It seemed that Tengfang and the man in short shirts had used some tricks before. They appeared together to deal with him. In the end, they got an advantage over Mo Tie. It seemed that he was lucky. It was true.
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The big man looked up and looked around, and then said: "It seems that neither of them has won. I'm afraid the next trial will all depend on you."
Zuo Feng glanced at the big man in confusion and said, "Are you not going to participate in the next trial?"
The big man sighed helplessly and said: "I guess you have also seen that the short man and the drunkard are both famous ruthless people in our East County. You must also be careful about the masked man. I heard that he is the county guard Gang
The strength of the recently adopted adopted son should not be underestimated. There is a high chance that I will encounter these people in the subsequent trials. If I give up at the first opportunity, don’t show off your strength then."
Zuo Feng nodded silently. What the big man said was consistent with his judgment. The people he cared about most were indeed ruthless people with a reputation.
The big man paused and said: "Originally, if I wasn't injured, I wanted to work hard to the end. After all, I also really want to get the 'Pregnancy Pill'. But looking at the current situation, I'm afraid there will only be a dead end if I continue. Forget it.
Now, I will automatically give up when I get the rewards on the fourth floor. If you are lucky and can be assigned with me, you can pass the fourth floor smoothly."
Zuo Feng couldn't help but feel slightly moved after hearing the "Pregnancy Pill". Only a few people knew about the final reward of the Spin Tower Trial. Obviously, the big man named Mo Tie was very well-informed. And this "Pregnancy Pill" he had previously
I have also seen it in a book. Although the book does not contain the prescription for this elixir, it clearly describes the function of this elixir.
"Pregnancy Pill" is a low-grade yellow elixir. It is similar to the "Ling Ning Pill" he took before. It has the effect of increasing the speed of cultivation, but the effect is much worse. But there is another kind of "Pregnancy Pill"
The extremely good effect is that it allows the user to calmly absorb the effects of other cultivation-promoting drugs into the body.
Ever since Zuo Feng took the "Ling Ning Dan", because the medicine in it was too powerful, he had no choice but to use spiritual power to wrap it in his body. If he had this "Pregnancy Pill", he could try it
Try to absorb some of the power of the "Ling Ning Dan". After all, this medicine is prepared for those who are in the God Refining Stage.
But Zuo Feng changed his mind and guessed that those people with extraordinary strength should also be very interested in this "pregnancy elixir". After all, the elite talents that these big forces are cultivating also need the assistance of this elixir.
And even if they don't take the elixir themselves, selling it for auction will definitely bring in a lot of money.
"Why, you don't know the final reward this time?"
The big man looked at Zuo Feng's thoughtful look and asked with some confusion. When Zuo Feng shook his head slightly to express his ignorance, the big man suddenly said: "We all found out about this last reward privately.
Uncle Tian may also know, but due to the rules of the Spiral Tower Trial, he cannot reveal it in advance."
Just as the two were talking, there was another tremor in the spiral tower, and then the pillars in the center of the hall slowly opened several stone doors. The two looked at each other and walked over together. The big man naturally chose the tight door.
There is a stone door next to Zuofeng. After all, the hope of being allocated together in this way will be much greater.
After a period of darkness, Zuo Feng discovered that this place was the same as the second floor. There was a passage out of the stone door. There was a uniform-looking iron box inlaid at the door. When Zuo Feng saw the iron box, he couldn't help but smile. It seemed that the big man was here.
This was used to open the door to the competition hall on the second floor.
