Every student had his buttocks trembling and his face turned pale.
"Can anyone tell me what happened?"
"Why do I encounter enemies at the eighth level of Tianyuan when I participate in a Naling Realm trial?!"
"Is this... is this crazy?"
Some students have begun to doubt life.
"Don't panic, everyone! There is no way that we will lose in the trial. This woman must be a fake and a mere showman. Her purpose is to defeat our will to fight! Let me break her!"
A man at the peak of the Naling Realm roared angrily and rushed towards the woman with a heavy sword. A giant golden war tiger appeared from the heavy sword and slashed at the woman majestically!
However, a wisp of green hair suddenly stretched out, smashing the golden war tiger into pieces like a whip, and then hit the man's chest hard, making the man's chest dent...
"Pfft..." The man spat out a mouthful of blood and rolled directly to the ground, falling to the ground.
Flash sale!!
All the students' scalps went numb when they saw that the senior who was at the peak of Naling's spirit was instantly killed by a strand of hair.
Lu Kui's dark green hair had spread out and turned into terrifying venomous snakes, staring at the people below.
She has been educated by An Bulang and knows that she can use her own strength to test students, and she can also subjectively exclude students she doesn't like. How great is this!
Now finally a student came to her door, and she was very excited...
At the same time, Wang Qingzhu and a group of students fought on the Treasure Avenue to break through, and finally walked out of the tomb passage. Then, they saw Fatty Shabi not far away.
Everyone was extremely excited and rushed towards Shabi!
They fought with the sand soldiers, and they fought fiercely with the sand generals.
In the end, most of the students collapsed!
Wang Qingzhu was very powerful and very lucky. He and more than twenty students who had also experienced hard work came to Shabi.
"Congratulations to all the predestined friends, you have successfully passed the test of the Treasure Road!" Shabi said with a smile on his face, not forgetting to use the art of sand to gather a few golden figures.
More than twenty students laughed with emotion, and some even had tears in their eyes.
"So, what treasure can we get?" Wang Qingzhu said with a smile on his face.
"Oh oh oh, the treasure is gone, you can go back." Shabi said cheerfully.
The fiery atmosphere around him suddenly stopped.
The smiles of the students froze, and the eyes of the boys and girls who burst into tears of joy suddenly turned into tears of sadness and flowed back into the river...
"What...what the hell?" Wang Qingzhu's body swayed slightly, as if he heard something wrong, and his face was filled with disbelief.
"You have a great sense of accomplishment when you come here." Shabi thought of the words of the young man in white and said with melancholy, "You may not know... your greatest wealth in this life is in the trial.
Already obtained...Jiligulu, bala bala..."
Sabi said a lot.
The students opened their mouths wide, but actually there was just one sentence echoing in their minds.
That is, by being able to come here, they have proved themselves, and the treasure is just a cloud.
Wealth is all external to the body, only experience and Taoist heart are one's own.
To sum it up in one sentence: Benshabi, if you don’t need money, you need your life!
"This...what is this thing..."
"Woooooooo..."
Some students just collapsed!!
Wang Qingzhu even sat down on the ground, looking dazed.
Damn it...this is also called a trial?!
I went through all kinds of trials to get here, and you said nothing to me?
Is this Tomb of the White King crazy?
"No... there is no Treasure Avenue. Let's hurry up and go to other avenues!" a senior said suddenly.
Wang Qingzhu also came to his senses and stood up with difficulty: "Yes! I can't stay here, I want to go to the Pill Avenue! I want to go to the Pill Avenue to find the pill!"
After saying that, he seemed to have found some kind of faith support, climbed up, and rushed towards the Pill Avenue!
Wang Qingzhu didn't know that at the end of Danyao Avenue, there was also a group of students who were doubting life.
Dan Teng was telling them the great principles of life, don't look at the immediate interests, focus on yourself, look to the future, don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself...
To sum it up, there is only one sentence: Danvine, if you don’t have the elixir, you will have a lot of chicken soup!
The students are all Spartan.
What the hell do I want from you?!
Listening to these silly words, I can almost hear the shadow of life!!
The end of the great road of Kung Fu.
Lu Kui is violently abusing Bai Wushuang and others.
On the Avenue of Formation, Mu Yunxiu and his students are going around in circles, trapped in mazes and killing formations. They have no idea where the way out is, and they are suffering from all kinds of fancy traps and are surrounded by dangers.
The only thing that makes students feel that they have gained something is the avenue of magic.
A man with excellent temperament and good looks appeared in front of the students who had gone through many hardships.
He is the male god of all the senior students, Fahai!
Three hundred bamboo tubes wrapped in the power of the soul appeared in front of more than twenty students.
These students who had gone through the test of the art of magic were moved to tears.
They succeeded, they finally succeeded!
Fa Hai still looked personable, but what he said was a bit confusing.
"My three hundred rubbish spells are already here. If you want, release your best spells to gain their approval..."
Rubbish magic?
There are clearly more than two hundred practical mortal-level spells, dozens of powerful mysterious-level spells, and five star-level spells that even great cultivators in the Tianyuan Realm dream of! Why are they trash?
So humble?
At this time, Ji Yinyin and Jiang Muqing also reached the end of the avenue of magic.
More than 20 seniors and seniors looked at the two people in front of them in surprise.
It is extremely rare for someone with a cultivation level of the third level of Naling Realm to be able to break into the end of the avenue of magic...
But they didn't pay much attention and couldn't wait to show off their skills in front of Fa Hai.
Most people obtained mortal-level spells, but they were very happy because this was the inheritance of the White King. Even if it was a mortal-level spell, it was an extremely practical mortal-level spell!
There are also a few people who have obtained Xuan-level spells, and they have become the objects of great envy of everyone.
Those seniors and seniors who had maintained aloofness and demeanor before were unable to restrain their inner ecstasy, laughing or cheering after being recognized by the Xuan-level magic bamboo tube.
Jiang Muqing also uneasily released her own spells. She used the improved mystical-level spells she learned during the bloody battle with the alien beasts in the Demonic Cloud Forest. As a result, she had more than a dozen mortal-level spells and one mystical-level spell.
The Dharma bamboo tube lit up, immediately astonishing the surrounding students.
"Oh my god! Is this Jiang family genius so powerful?"
"You can obtain Xuan-level spells only if you reach the third level of the spiritual realm. It's not easy!!"
All the students looked at Jiang Muqing with great envy.
Jiang Muqing was not a fool. She knew that she had taken advantage of her, so she smiled like a flower. When she went to get the bamboo tube of the mysterious magic spell, her steps were brisk, and even her upper body was rippling with waves of happiness.
This scene made some senior students feel excited.
It made some senior students feel a little sad.
"Yin Yin! It's great that I can listen to you!" Jiang Muqing took back the Xuan-level spell inheritance, her eyes were extremely bright, and she held Ji Yinyin's arm and said excitedly and gratefully.
She attributes part of her success to Ji Yinyin's unique vision.
"Yinyin, you should try it too, maybe you can also gain a lot!"
Jiang Muqing encouraged Ji Yinyin again.
"Me? I'll forget it." Ji Yinyin smiled nonchalantly.
She has absolutely no interest in the inheritance of spells from King Bai's Tomb. She came here just to protect Jiang Muqing and prevent Jiang Muqing from accidentally dying here...
After all, if she wanted to learn magic, she could just ask Bai Bai. Bai Bai had previously been very interested in becoming her uncle and teaching her magic.
"How can we forget it? We've already come here!" Jiang Muqing couldn't understand Ji Yinyin's thoughts at all, "It's always good to give it a try. If you're lucky like me and get a mysterious-level spell, wouldn't you make a profit?
"
Ji Yinyin just smiled when she heard this and didn't say much.
Fahai captured the details of the conversation between the two women. For some reason, he suddenly remembered the man from before, and his anger suddenly rose... That man could dismiss his magic, but why did this girl pretend to be so?
Do you want love or not?
"When you come here, you must release your own surgical skills for me!"
Fahai suddenly stared at Ji Yinyin and spoke majestically.
"Don't worry, I don't have to let you use magic. To be honest, the magic you cast may not be worthy of my magic bamboo tube..."
Fahai recalled Ji Yinyin's previous demeanor and said with a sneer.
Under the pressure of Fahai and all the students, Ji Yinyin had no choice but to release an extremely cloudy source finger. In an instant, the extreme cold and ice fell, and a finger fell like frost!
All the magic bamboo tubes lit up and trembled violently.
It's as if everyone wants to get close to that finger of starlight in the sky.
Fahai was shocked!
All the senior students were dumbfounded.
At that moment, the cold wind blew the girl's blue dress, and the divine light on her fingertips made her skin look like gelatin and her eyes like stars. Even her expression that was not focused on this matter, as if she was thinking about other things, was...
Others see her as a fairy who doesn’t eat the fireworks of this world.
In fact, she was only thinking about one thing at this time.
The master and the vixen have been running away for the third quarter of an hour and haven't come back yet.
They haven't come back yet!
What are you doing?
…
The bottom of King Bai's tomb.
The earth collapsed.
The dark suction at the bottom is terrifying.
An Bulang was caught off guard and could only hold Hong Lin'er's neck and fall all the way down.
Then there was a spin.
An Bulang knew this feeling very well, it was the feeling of space transformation!
"Puff!"
"Ouch!"
Hong Lin'er cried out in pain.
An Bulang's head hit something soft. It didn't hurt very much, but it smelled a little good.
He shook his head to wake himself up, and then realized that when he fell, he pinched Hong Lin'er's neck and instinctively pushed Hong Lin'er's body underneath to act as a cushion for him.
"I'm sorry, I was not careful."
An Bulang apologized to the woman beneath him.
He raised his head, looked at the scene in front of him, and slowly opened his mouth.