"Diao Mo, is that mess the lock of the secret room?"
In order to ensure the confidentiality of the assessment content, the examination questions set by each sect are independent and confidential. Unless there is a need for cooperation, each other will be informed.
Duo Mo looked at the commanding young man in the mirror, a trace of relief flashed in his eyes, and nodded.
"What the hell?" Yan Zhen's eyes also focused on Tang Ling.
Because of the curse, he couldn't help but pay attention to Tang Ling.
I want to see what this disciple with a C-level spiritual root is capable of, so that the genius under Elder Qingfeng can vent his anger on him even if he is against him.
When he saw Tang Ling struggling to push the beams under the command of the young man in the mirror, he curled his lips in disdain.
"Is this the Wei Zhiming you are talking about? If an outer disciple can be separated with Xiaoyu, this boy's observation skills are really good! It's really a big advantage for some disciples with D-level spiritual roots!"
After saying that, he looked at the master of Shufa Sect with some gloating, "Old Shu, compared with this young disciple, your achievements in Fuqing are slightly inferior. Listen to what they said just now? The walls of the secret room change at any time.
Yeah, you don’t know where your precious disciple will be diverted to in the next level!"
How on earth did this man live to be so old!
"If it weren't for Qingcheng's first pass to help, do you think that boy Yuan Yu could break the illusion so quickly?"
Shu Yi was already anxious. After hearing this, his teeth itched with anger. Just as he was about to wave his fist, he was interrupted by Duo Mo's "open" sound.
That’s right, it’s open.
Duo Mo looked at the secret room door slowly opening in the mirror and showed a satisfied smile.
The stacked beams and broken wood in the secret room may seem a bit messy at first glance, but if you look closely, you will find that the stacking and staggering are regular.
This is the huge Kong Ming Lock he designed. Unlocking it only requires pushing a few beams, but it requires extremely rigorous calculations and meticulous observation.
This child is indeed very suitable for the cultivation of Qi Sect.
He is patient and calm, creative, and very hardworking.
It's a pity that his level is a bit low. If he were promoted to an elder disciple all at once, I'm afraid he would be criticized.
He doesn't care.
But he was worried that this would bring unnecessary trouble to Wei Zhiming.
After all, this kid is taciturn and usually not very popular.
But it doesn’t matter.
If he continues to perform well in the next performance and can observe things that others cannot notice, even though his level is a bit lower, he can accept him as an elder disciple on the grounds of his excellent performance in this assessment. p>
As long as this child can pass the assessment.
When the time comes, it will be him who has the final say.
"It's really opened?" Yuan Yulang said, "Diaodi, the wall won't move this time, right?"
Tang Ling is also worried about this problem.
So she supported Wei Zhiming and almost walked out of the hospital at the same time as him.
I was used to the dim and blocked light in the passages and secret rooms, but when I came out and was hit by the strong light of the sun, I felt extremely dazzling.
Tang Ling closed her eyes subconsciously, and after a moment of adaptation, she opened them and found that the two of them were in a forest surrounded by trees.
Wei Zhiming is about to die.
After Liu San's training, Tang Ling became more sensitive to the woods than ordinary people.
She knew that there might be some dangers lurking in the woods covered by trees and weeds, so she carefully helped people sit down while looking around.
After the storage bag is confiscated, each disciple is allowed to leave two types of self-defense items, but is not allowed to take away any type of medical elixir.
If it is stipulated in this way, how to treat injuries and poisoning must also be part of the assessment, so there must be detoxification materials nearby.
The exam won’t really cost the disciples’ lives, right?
While searching, Tang Ling prayed silently in his heart, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Found it!"
There was a tree covered with orange fruits not far away. Tang Ling recognized it as a sour fruit. Although it could not cure Gou Wu's poison at once, as long as he ate more, the toxins would be slowly excreted.
She ran over, climbed up the tree skillfully in twos and twos, and filled her pockets with clothes.
Just as he was about to get off the tree, he turned halfway and suddenly froze.
At some point, dozens of pythons appeared quietly around her location in the bushes, rock walls, and branches of various trees.
Some of these pythons are as thick and large as tree trunks, and some are only as thick as an arm. Some are wrapped around tree trunks, or coiled into a ball, or half-arched upper body. They are red, yellow, green, flowery, in various colors and varieties.
, the closest one is only half an arm's length away from Tang Ling, and you can even clearly see the smooth and clear texture on its body.
Tang Ling saw that these pythons were all preparing to attack. It seemed that in the next second, all snakes would attack instantly.
In fact, besides Dan Zong training, animal taming is her second most confident course.
Usually at the Ninth Peak, she often spends time with the spiritual beasts in the mountains. Occasionally she encounters one or two ferocious beasts, and she will play the green bamboo flute to try to tame them.
Although many ferocious beasts have ended in failure, the number of practical operations is definitely much more than that of other new disciples.
But in this situation, even if she left the green bamboo flute of the Beast Taming Sect for self-defense, it would be too late to use it.
Maybe if she makes a move, she will be swallowed by the bloody mouth secreting sticky saliva, or she will be entangled and strangled by the cold snake body, or she will be killed by all the pythons fighting for their food.
This is really not a wonderful imagination.
Every time like this, Tang Ling hated her rich imagination.
Good guy, she felt that her original idea of finding a place to hang out with her dog was too naive.
In this one-step and one-risk situation, it is already good to give up every minute.
In fact, Tang Ling didn't know that most of this had to do with her current level.
Because from the beginning to just now, she has been divided into the inner disciple and elder disciple difficulty levels. This is the most difficult level, so it is difficult to breathe for a while.
Tang Ling didn't dare to breathe.
She held her breath.
There was an eerie silence in the woods.
A nerve-wracking silence.
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Tang Ling never thought in her life that she could look at each other "affectionately" with so many "cute" cold-blooded animals.
The strange thing is that although these pythons all made preparations to attack, they all stopped in place and stared at Tang Ling with extremely strange eyes.
This is really a creepy scene.
Tang Ling was covered in goosebumps.
Where are the little fans?
Is he okay?
Almost as soon as this thought came up, a loud low voice came from behind.
Tang Ling didn't dare to turn her head, but she recognized the voice of her little fan friend.
He must have been approached by a python too.
You will die at every turn.
I can’t control that much anymore.
She gritted her teeth and reached for the bamboo flute in her arms. As soon as she made a move, she heard the hissing sound of the python Nobuko.
Tang Ling paused for a moment, but miraculously discovered that these pythons all retreated as if they had heard the order, got into gaps in rocks, bushes, climbed up trees... and gradually disappeared from sight. What's going on?
She subconsciously looked towards the little fan, and couldn't help but take a breath of air.
As expected, there were also surrounded by pythons, and what was even more serious than here was that the little rice friend had been wrapped around his body by a black python that was thicker than a human body and was struggling desperately.
No wonder he usually kept quiet, but just now he let out such a loud exclamation.
Tang Ling recognized that this was a man-eating anaconda. It was non-venomous and mostly lived in lakes. It could spray water. The water jet it sprayed was so powerful that it could even break hard rocks.
But one thing is that it likes to eat people, so it is difficult to be tamed by humans. When hunting living people, it likes to strangle them first and then slowly devour them.
So Tang Ling was very unsure.
No, I am very unsure.
If a monk with powerful magic power is around such a ferocious beast, he will not waste time taming it, but will kill it directly.
Just like when she and Liu San encountered some ferocious beasts that were difficult to tame on the Ninth Peak, Liu San, who was too lazy to waste time, would immediately poison them to death after considering it for a moment.
But now, with her powerful magic power and poison, she doesn't care about any of the conditions.
So I had no choice but to take out the bamboo flute.
The flute sound, which was more smooth and coherent than a year ago, slowly flowed. Tang Ling, who had no hope at all, was shocked to find that the man-eating anaconda's body was gradually loosening its body, and then slowly left under her surprised eyes. p>
This scene seems a bit familiar.
Tang Ling was stunned for a moment. Without any time to think, he immediately put away his bamboo flute and ran over with the sour fruit in his arms.