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Chapter 1083 Brother Liu, condolences

At this time, outside the simulated secret realm, Bai Mingyu and Ye Shuitong were paying attention to the situation in the simulated secret realm. At this moment, the formation of the simulated secret realm suddenly shook.

"Huh? Someone is coming out?" Ye Shuitong's heart moved.

Beside her, Bai Mingyu looked at the time and said calmly: "It can't be so fast. It should be reported that there is a serious injury. To be precise, I am afraid that no one among them can pass the test. It is not bad to persist for half an hour.

"

"Well, it should be." Ye Shuitong just nodded, and with a flash of light, a Xiaoyao Island disciple covered in blood was ejected.

Bai Mingyu took a closer look and felt that there was nothing serious about the disciple. He just had to rest in bed for a few days. In the simulated secret realm, as long as he was not too unlucky, even if the difficulty exceeded his own, his life would generally not be in danger.

"It's okay." Bai Mingyu took out a healing pill from the Sumeru Ring, and the disciple took it and swallowed it. This kind of struggle between spirits caused by riding a tiger and being unable to get off is really not something worth showing off.

Of course he would feel embarrassed about the matter.

After this disciple appeared, the formation continued to shake. In the blink of an eye, several more disciples were called out. All of them were seriously injured. However, for high-level warriors, as long as their hands are not broken off,

The severe injuries of the broken hands and feet, as well as the loss of the broken hands and feet, will not leave any sequelae. It is just a matter of taking medicine to cultivate for a period of time.

"It's been two quarters of an hour, and there are only four disciples left who haven't been announced yet. Lin Ming is also among them. Apart from him, everyone else's cultivation is at the early stage of the Divine Sea."

Bai Mingyu touched his chin, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, but there was an undetectable chill in this gaze. "Lin Ming's talent is really good. I don't know how long he can last. If he can

If he persists as long as Liu Yun, it means that his eighth-level fate is comparable to the genius in the early days of Shenhai. This talent seems to be inferior to that of Junior Sister Ye back then."

Hearing Bai Mingyu mentioning herself in his words, Ye Shuitong twitched her lips but said nothing. Naturally, she remembered Bai Mingyu's speech at the elders' meeting. Her words about letting Lin Ming go was equivalent to letting the tiger go back to the mountain were fresh in her mind, so naturally she would not

Accept this.

But at this moment, there was another shaking at the entrance to the simulated secret realm, and a young man shot through like an arrow and landed steadily on the ground.

"Um?"

Bai Mingyu's eyes widened. Looking at this man's speed and steady pace, he was not injured?

In the simulated secret realm, if you are not injured and the agreed time has not arrived, there is only one way to leave the secret realm, and that is to complete the task and get the simulated treasure.

"Lin Ming, you..."

Seeing this young man's face, Bai Mingyu looked like he had seen a ghost, this man turned out to be Lin Ming!

"Lin Ming. Have you completed your mission?"

Ye Shuitong was also stunned and looked at Lin Ming blankly. As for the warriors who were healing their wounds, they also stopped healing their wounds and everyone looked at Lin Ming.

Lin Ming, on the other hand, calmly touched the Sumeru Ring. In the palm of his hand, there was a herb exuding strong vitality. After leaving the simulated secret realm, the aura of this "herb" quickly disappeared, and it disappeared completely after a while.

.And the appearance of the medicinal herb also changed, turning into a token with the word "secret" written on it.

This is indeed a simulated treasure in a simulated secret realm!

"It's really done!"

Ye Shuitong's eyes widened. Although he knew that it would be impossible to come out of the simulated secret realm without completing the mission, the impact he received when he actually saw Lin Ming take out the simulated treasure was still huge.

Behind Ye Shuitong, those disciples who were seriously injured and sitting on the ground to heal their wounds looked at each other. Looking at each other's bloody appearance, and then comparing Lin Ming, they all felt like they had been slapped in the face in public, and they wished they could change immediately.

Become an ant and burrow into the ground without being seen.

They fought desperately inside, but they didn't last long before they came out bloody. However, Lin Ming was not only unscathed, but also completed the task. Thinking about how they were waiting to see Lin Ming's joke, they all wanted to die.

Impulsive. Especially in their current state, they were simply ashamed in front of Lin Ming.

Lin Ming casually put the token on the table, raised his head, glanced at Ye Shuitong, and said, "Senior Sister Ye, I'm going back to practice first."

"Junior brother Lin, you..."

Ye Shuitong swallowed a mouthful of saliva and was speechless.

Lin Ming just left. The injured disciples lowered their heads one by one. They didn't let out a sigh of relief until Lin Ming completely disappeared. Because of the previous dispute, they felt that Lin Ming had glanced at them, and their faces were burning.

Now that Lin Ming is gone, they feel a little more relaxed.

Bai Mingyu, on the other hand, kept looking at Lin Ming's back blankly until Lin Ming disappeared from around the corner, and a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"How is it possible? This talent is probably several times greater than mine at the same level! Who is he!?"

Bai Mingyu slowly clenched his fists. He felt a crisis, a huge crisis. Lin Ming was like a mystery to him. In many cases, the birth of a genius was not only due to the warrior's own will, understanding, aptitude, and luck.

The competition is also a competition for inheritance and resources, otherwise no matter how outstanding the genius is, he will be wasted. Lin Ming can grow to this point. Bai Mingyu does not believe that he does not have the support of a big force behind him!

But with the support of a big force, why doesn't that big force send experts to collect the Ten Jue Enlightenment Fruit Trees? Unless...

Bai Mingyu thought. Yes, Lin Ming did have the support of a big force behind him, but that big force didn't know about the Shijue Enlightenment Fruit Tree. They had nothing to do with this matter. It was Lin Ming who came to Xiaoyao Island as a private person to get it.

The Ten Absolute Enlightenment Fruit Trees!

Realizing this, Bai Mingyu suddenly felt enlightened.

If this is the case, he does not need to be too worried. After all, Lin Ming has not grown up yet, but in the future, that may not be the case!

"This boy will definitely become the enemy of Xiaoyao Island if we keep him, unless we give him the Shijue Enlightenment Fruit Tree, but that is absolutely impossible!"

Bai Mingyu was thinking wildly, but at this time, more than three quarters had passed, and there was only a little time left before the half-hour limit for failing the trial, but the three early-stage masters of the Divine Sea among his direct disciples all persisted

Lived.

A short while later, with only half a stick of incense left before the end of the trial, the simulated secret realm suddenly shook, and two figures with injuries all over their bodies were ejected one after another, but Liu Yun was still inside.

Both of them reached their limit and fell into a semi-fainting state as soon as they came out of the secret realm. Ye Shuitong hurriedly stepped forward to help them heal their injuries.

The two of them were not bad at all. They almost persisted until the end of the trial. They began to heal their injuries before they had a chance to take a look at their surroundings. After a while, the sand in the hourglass completely drained out, and the trial was over.

"call--"

The last person, Liu Yun, was ejected by the formation!

His whole body was covered in blood, his hair was disheveled, and he had consumed 90% of his true energy. He was able to hold on until now with just one breath. However, this kind of trial, constantly wandering on the edge of life and death, was of great benefit to him. Although he sustained it, his whole body was in severe pain.

, and exhausted to the extreme, but thoroughly enjoyed it.

"Hahaha! I did it! For half an hour, I persisted until the end, hahaha!"

Liu Yun's strength was obviously the strongest among the people. When the other two warriors came out, they didn't even have the strength to speak, but he could still stand and laugh.

"Haha, people's limits are indeed squeezed out. I have persevered until now with only one will. It's so cool!" Liu Yun's voice was loud and his voice spread far away. However, he originally expected all kinds of praises.

But it didn't come through, which made him feel a little strange and unhappy. When he glanced around, he saw that those disciples were indeed injured more seriously than himself, and they were teleported out in advance. Obviously they didn't persist to the end, but they were all using a method now.

Bai Mingyu and Ye Shuitong looked at him strangely, as did Bai Mingyu and Ye Shuitong.

"Huh? What are you looking at? Where's Lin Ming? Why didn't you see this kid? I want to see what kind of shit he was beaten into when he arrogantly proposed level 30 difficulty, hehe!"

As far as the eye could see, Lin Ming was nowhere to be seen, which made Liu Yun even more unhappy. Naturally, his success had to be complemented by Lin Ming who was beaten to pieces, but Lin Ming was not there.

"He... left." Looking at Liu Yun's appearance, the few disciples who came out early and were still meditating to heal their injuries said unbearably.

"Left? The injury was too serious and he was carried away for treatment?" Liu Yun frowned. If Lin Ming was carried away, how could he show off?

"This..." The injured disciples looked at each other and didn't know what to say. They were in the same camp as Liu Yun. Now seeing Liu Yun acting stupid like a clown here, they

I couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

At this time, Ye Shuitong rolled her eyes at Liu Yun and said angrily: "Lin Ming was not injured. He completed his mission and left early without waiting for you."

Well……

Liu Yun was stunned for a moment, unable to recover for a moment. After hesitating for a moment, he suddenly jumped up.

"Wha...what?"

Liu Yun's eyes suddenly widened, "Are you kidding? How is that possible!"

"I'm not interested in joking with you, Nuo, look at what this is, do you recognize it?" When Liu Yun questioned it, Ye Shuitong pointed to the token on the stone table unhappily, stopped talking nonsense, and turned around to leave.

Bai Mingyu sighed and patted Liu Yun's shoulder without saying anything, but it was already obvious what he meant by patting his shoulder.

No...impossible!

Liu Yun was completely dumbfounded.

"Brother Liu, it's true..." After Bai Mingyu left, the Mingyun disciples who were meditating to heal their injuries said with mournful faces, but their voices sounded like their dead parents.

"Lin Ming came out in two quarters of an hour. He was intact and didn't appear to be too much. He put down the token and left. We saw it with our own eyes..."

"Brother Liu, my condolences."

…(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. to read.)


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