I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

Chapter 185 Result of Mystery Trial

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Every student was trembling with each other, and their faces turned pale.

"Can anyone tell me what happened?"

"Why do you encounter enemies at the eighth level of Tianyuan when you participate in a trial of the spiritual realm?!"

"This... is this crazy?"

Some students have begun to doubt life.

"Everyone, don't panic! It's impossible to lose in a trial. This woman must be a fake. She's just a vain air. The purpose is to defeat our fighting spirit! Let me break her apart!"

A man at the peak of the Naling Realm let out an angry roar, and rushed towards the woman with an epee in his hand. A giant golden war tiger appeared from the epee, and slashed down at the woman majesticly!

However, a touch of green hair suddenly stretched out, smashing the golden Zhanhu like a whip, and then hit the man's chest hard, causing the man's chest to sag...

"Pfft..." The man spat out a mouthful of blood, and rolled directly to the ground, falling down.

Spike! !

All the students looked at the senior at the peak of Na Ling, who was killed by a strand of hair, and their scalps became numb.

Lukui's dark green hair has been opened, turning into a terrifying poisonous snake, staring at the people below.

She has been educated by An Bulang, and she knows that she can test students with her own strength, and she can subjectively exclude students she doesn't like. How good it is!

Now a student is finally delivered to her door, she is very excited...

At the same time, Wang Qingzhu and a group of students fought and broke through on Caibao Avenue, and finally walked out of the tomb. Then, they saw Fatty Shabi not far away.

Everyone was extremely excited again, and rushed towards Shabi quickly!

They fought with sand soldiers, they fought fiercely with sand generals.

In the end, most of the students fell down!

Wang Qingzhu is very powerful, and at the same time very lucky, he and more than 20 students who have also experienced hard work came in front of Shabi.

"Congratulations to all those who are predestined, you have successfully passed the test of the Dao of Wealth!" Shabi said with a smile on his face, not forgetting to use the technique of sand to gather a few golden men.

More than 20 students laughed with emotion, and some even had tears in their eyes.

"So, what treasure can we obtain?" Wang Qingzhu said with a smile on his face.

"Oh, the treasure is gone, you can go back." Shabi said cheerfully.

The fiery atmosphere around suddenly stagnated.

The smiles of the students froze, because the tears of joy and tears of the boys and girls suddenly turned into tears of sadness and flowed upstream...

"What...what the hell?" Wang Qingzhu swayed slightly, as if he had heard something wrong, and asked in disbelief.

"Did you come here with a great sense of accomplishment?" Shabi recalled the words of the young man in white, and said melancholy, "You may not know...the greatest wealth in your life is in the midst of trials. Already got... Jiri Gulu, Balabala..."

Shabi said a lot.

All the students opened their mouths wide, but only one sentence echoed in their minds.

That is, if they can come here, they have proved themselves, and their treasures are just floating clouds.

Treasures are things outside the body, only experience and Taoism are their own.

Summarized in one sentence: Ben Shabi, if you want money, you must die!

"This... what is this called..."

"Woo woo woo..."

Some students just collapsed! !

Wang Qingzhu even sat down on the ground, looking dazed.

This shit... is this also called a trial? !

You have come here through trials and tribulations, and you have nothing to tell me?

Is this White King's Tomb crazy?

"No...the treasure avenue is not there, let's hurry up and go to other avenues!" A senior sister suddenly said.

Wang Qingzhu also came back to his senses, and stood up with difficulty: "Yes! I can't stay here, I'm going to the Pill Avenue! I'm going to the Pill Avenue to find pills!"

After finishing speaking, he seemed to have found some faith support, got up, and rushed towards the pill road!

Wang Qingzhu didn't know that at the end of the pill road, there was also a group of students who were doubting their lives.

Dan Teng is 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 and don't be sad with yourself...

To sum it up in one sentence: Danteng, if you want Dan, you need a lot of chicken soup!

The students were all Spartan.

Why do I want your chicken soup? !

Listening to these chicken soup words, I can almost hear the shadow of life! !

The end of the Dao of Gongfa.

Lukui is torturing Bai Wushuang and the others.

On the Great Dao of Arrays, Mu Yunxiu and his students are wandering around, caught in the maze and killing array, they don't know where the way out is, and they are enduring all kinds of fancy traps, which are full of dangers.

The only thing that makes students feel rewarded is the Dao of Art.

A man with excellent temperament and good looks appeared in front of the students who had gone through hardships.

He is the male god of all the seniors and sisters, Fahai!

Three hundred bamboo tubes wrapped in the power of the soul appeared in front of more than twenty students.

These students who have gone through the test of the Grand Dao of Art were so moved that they were about to burst into tears.

They made it, they finally made it!

Fa Hai still looked handsome, but what he said was a bit puzzling.

"My 300 rubbish spells are already here. If you want to, release your best spells and get their approval..."

Junk spell?

There are obviously more than two hundred practical mortal-level spells, dozens of powerful mysterious-level spells, and five star-level spells that even great cultivators at the Tianyuan Realm can only dream of! Why is it trash?

so humble?

At this time, Ji Yinyin and Jiang Muqing also reached the end of the Dao of Magic.

More than 20 seniors and sisters looked at the two in front of them in surprise.

It is extremely rare for a third-level cultivation base of the Naling Realm to be able to break into the end of the Dao of Magic Art...

But they didn't care too much, they couldn't wait to show their skills in front of Fahai.

Most of the people obtained mortal spells, but they were all very happy, because this was the inheritance of King Bai, even if it was a mortal spell, it was a very practical mortal spell!

And there are still a few who have obtained mysterious spells, and they have become the objects of envy by everyone.

Those seniors who had maintained aloofness and demeanor before were unable to restrain the ecstasy in their hearts, laughing or cheering after being recognized by the mysterious bamboo tube.

Jiang Muqing also unnervedly released her spells. She used the profound-level spells that she had learned and improved during the bloody battle between the Moyun Forest and the alien beasts. As a result, there were more than a dozen common-level spells and one mysterious-level spell. The fazhu tube lit up, which amazed all the students around.

"Oh my god! Is this Jiang family genius so powerful?"

"It's not easy to obtain a mysterious level of magic if you are in the third level of the spiritual realm!!"

All the students looked at Jiang Muqing with envy.

Jiang Muqing is not a fool, knowing that she has taken advantage of it, she smiled like a flower, and when she went to get the bamboo tube of the mysterious technique, her steps were brisk, and even her upper body was rippling with waves of happiness.

This scene made some seniors feel excited.

Let some senior sisters feel a little dejected.

"Yinyin! It's great that I can listen to you!" Jiang Muqing said excitedly and gratefully as she took back Ji Yinyin's arm, her eyes were extremely bright.

She attributed her success partly to Ji Yinyin's unique insight.

"Yinyin, you should try it too, maybe you can gain a lot!"

Jiang Muqing encouraged Ji Yinyin again.

"Me? I'll let it go." Ji Yinyin smiled indifferently.

She is not interested in the inheritance of techniques from King Bai's tomb at all, and she came here only to protect Jiang Muqing and prevent Jiang Muqing from accidentally dying here...

After all, if she wants academic methods, she can ask that Bai Bai, who was eager to be her uncle and teach her spells before.

"How can it be forgotten, it's all here!" Jiang Muqing couldn't understand Ji Yinyin's thoughts at all, "It's always good to try, if I'm lucky like me and get a mysterious spell, wouldn't I just make money? "

When Ji Yinyin heard this, she just smiled and didn't say much.

Fa Hai captured the details of the conversation between the two women. For some reason, he suddenly thought of the man before him, and his anger rose... That man could be dismissive of his magic skills, but why should this girl pretend to be so? Do you want to look like love?

"When you come here, you must release your own surgery method for me!"

Fa Hai stared at Ji Yinyin suddenly, and said with a majestic expression.

"Don't worry, I don't have to ask you to use spells. To be honest, the spells you release, I may not like the bamboo tubes of spells..."

Fa Hai remembered Ji Yinyin's expression before, and said with a sneer.

Under the pressure from Fa Hai and a group of students, Ji Yinyin had no choice but to release an extremely cloudy sky source finger. In an instant, the extreme cold froze, and the finger descended like frost!

All the magic bamboo tubes lit up and vibrated violently.

It seems that everyone wants to get close to the starry sky with that finger.

Fa Hai was shocked!

The seniors and sisters were dumbfounded.

At that moment, the cold wind blew the girl's blue dress fluttering, and the divine light from her fingertips shone so that her skin looked like fat and her eyes looked like stars. Even the demeanor of not concentrating on this matter, as if thinking about other things, is seen by others as a fairy demeanor who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

In fact, there was only one thing on her mind at the moment.

Master and the vixen have been running away for the third quarter of an hour, and they haven't come back yet.

They haven't come back yet!

What are you doing?

...

The bottom of the White King's Tomb.

The earth collapsed.

The dark suction at the bottom is terrifying.

Caught off guard, An Bulang could only pinch Hong Lin'er's neck and fall all the way down.

Then there was a whirlwind.

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, but it didn't hurt very much, but it smelled a little sweet.

He shook his head to wake himself up, only to realize that when he fell, he was pinching Hong Lin'er's neck, and instinctively pressed Hong Lin'er's body down, acting as his cushion.

"I'm sorry, I was careless."

An Bulang apologized to the woman under him.

He raised his head, looked at the scene in front of him, and slowly opened his mouth.

This is so...

What the hell did he come to? !

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