Heavenly God Mnemonic

After a quarter of an hour, the Thunder was quiet.

Yang Qingxuan said, "Miss Hanhan, it's over."

"Call me Master Hanhan."

When the blue light flashed in the void, Han Han flew down, looked at Yang Qingxuan carefully, and then said to everyone: "Yes, you all passed."

These five hundred people were speechless for a while, and said in their hearts: "Fortunately, I have enough money with me, otherwise I will miss platinum. What a **** test."

All of them were heartbroken and angry, desperately remembering Yang Qingxuan's appearance, and wanted to get back this place after going out.

Hanhan said: "Congratulations, my lord has become platinum. I will leave it alone in the next test. Goodbye."

After speaking with a wave of hands, the entire arena began to deform, and finally turned into a tornado, which swept all over five hundred people into the void.

In the next moment, on a plain, the void suddenly shattered, "crashing" into countless pieces.

The hurricane rushed out from inside, and more than 500 people were thrown off.

However, everyone has recovered from the Forbidden Demon Realm, hurriedly running their true essence, stabilized their bodies, and landed safely.

An altar stands on the plain. It looks like it has gone through countless years of invasion. The luster of the carved jade masonry has faded, and many carvings have signs of erosion.

But at first glance, there was still a strong coercion radiating from the altar, making everyone respectful and afraid to neglect.

Under the altar, many people stood, including Han Han.

A young man stood up and said with a smile: "Congratulations to all of you on your promotion to platinum, you are in charge of the next test."

"Qianqiu Illusion, the great disciple of Master of the Deep, Jun Qian!"

"Master Jun Qian, one of the six kings!"

"Wow, so handsome! Why are people who are stronger than you and more talented than you look handsome than you, it's so unfair!"

A different color appeared on Yang Qingxuan's face, and he looked at Xia Junqian carefully, but he didn't expect this person to be the king.

A warrior stood up, clasped his fist and said loudly: "Master Jun Qian, I want to complain! The evaluation of the previous level was too random and too nonsense!"

Jun Qian smiled and said: "Under platinum, it is more casual, just let it go. You must know that luck is also a part of destiny. If you don't have luck, what talent is there?"

The warrior stunned: "This... is this too unfair, right?"

Jun Qian frowned and said, "Fairness? Why do I want to give you fairness in Qianqiu Fantasy Land? Did you give me money?"

The martial artist said: "This..."

Jun Qian raised his hand and interrupted him to continue speaking, and said: "Stop talking, you are the most annoyed to test it for free, and you don't buy a few pieces of equipment. What do we rely on for food in Qianqiu Fantasy Land? Shut up. , And then start the platinum test."

Everyone: "..."

Jun Qian turned around to face a group of young disciples with extraordinary tools and strength, clasped his fists and smiled, "Everyone, please come in."

There were more than a hundred of those disciples, all of whom were extraordinary, with a sense of superiority and arrogance on their faces, and walked straight into the crowd, and they were self-contained, as if they did not want to stand with Yang Qingxuan and others.

Zhiren exclaimed, "What's the matter? Lord Junqian, these people don't need to test, just take platinum like us?"

Jun Qiandao: "These geniuses are our high-quality customers of Qianqiu Fantasy Land, and each of them spends a lot of money, so I gave them platinum base."

Everyone shouted: "Can it still happen?"

Jun Qianyi waved his hand, and in the open space in front of the altar, an extremely long table immediately appeared, filled with wine bowls, filled with yellow-orange-orange liquid, reflecting sunlight, like gold liquid.

Jun Qiandao: "The next platinum assessment will be the real test. Each of you drinks a bowl of wine, and then you go to the first floor of the altar for evaluation. This wine contains the eight charms of red poison, Zhuxiong. Be careful, everyone."

Someone was shocked: "Zhu Xian, the eight charms of the Five Poisons of the Great Extinction!", "This, isn't this killing us?", "The high cultivation base can naturally resist, but what about us with low cultivation base?"

There was a panic and complaining, looking at the bowls of golden wine, his face was full of jealousy and panic.

Jun Qiandao: "Drink if you drink, even if you don't drink, where are so many famous people?"

A warrior shouted: "I understand, this level must be a test of courage! I don't believe that Qianqiu Realm will really give us such poisonous poison to drink, and the color of this liquid does not seem to be red poison. Ah, I guess there must be an antidote in it, yes, it must be so!"

The warrior was full of joy, and walked forward and smiled: "Haha, I will be the first to try!" After speaking, he took a bowl of wine and drank it.

Then with a "plop", he turned to the ground, his face was red and black, Qikong began to bleed, and convulsed desperately, "Help, help me..."

With a "wow", everyone was panicked.

Jun Qian said lightly: "There is no antidote, this is a real poisonous wine, don't think too much about it."

A warrior with a cold face, shouted: "I have cultivated a savage body for more than 30 years. I don't believe that a bowl of poisonous wine can't hold it!"

After speaking, he stepped forward to make a bowl of wine, and the whole body began to appear red, but this person pinched the tactics with both hands, forcibly suppressed the poison, and laughed wildly: "Haha, it is feasible!"

Then he walked to the altar. Although it was trembling, it did suppress the poison.

"It's just a kid in the realm who can suppress toxins, and we must do it too!" Seeing that there was a precedent, everyone began to step forward and drink the poisoned wine.

Many people were poisoned and fell to the ground, but more people suppressed the poison and started walking towards the altar.

Yang Qingxuan picked up a bowl of wine, put it under his nose and sniffed it. He found that the poison was very peculiar. It seemed to be related to your own cultivation. No matter what cultivation you are, you will be poisoned to a certain extent. He couldn't help but frowned and asked: "Master Jun Qian, can this wine be drunk?"

Jun Qian nodded and said: "Yes."

"Puff!" Zhiren, who had just drunk half a sip, spurted out from his mouth, widened his eyes and said, "What? You can drink it without?"

Jun Qiandao: "Of course, I didn't say that you must drink it. The platinum test is on the altar. It doesn't matter whether you drink this wine or not."

Zhinin opened his mouth wide, and said in a daze: "This, this, then you put out these wines..."

Jun Qian said coldly: "If I put it out, you must drink it? Then I put a pot of S, do you want to eat it? I have told you before, drink it, even if you don’t drink it, you still drink it. ......, blame me now?"

"Puff! Puff!" Hearing that, a large number of Wu Xiu desperately spit out the wine, cursing: "Mom, you can stop drinking it, isn't this cheating us?!"

"Hit you?"

Jun Qian said coldly: "Do you know how much this bowl of wine is? Most of you didn't get a piece of spiritual stone. You can test it for free, drink red poison wine for free, and say I pit you? Anyone who drank alcohol, Regardless of the test, everyone paid one hundred thousand stars for the wine to me."