Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

The fifth level, the trial room.

Cheng Buzheng looked at the two puppets full of vitality in front of him, and his mind moved.

He disappeared.

At the same time, the No. 2 puppet struck out a formula with both hands, and disappeared after a short breath.

At this time, in the trial, only the No. 1 puppet was walking towards the door with the word 'war'.

When he came to the stone gate, he took out a pile of spirit stones and put them in the alcove.

In an instant, the stone door automatically pushed open without wind, and then walked in directly.

After a breath.

The stone door closed again silently.

At the end of the passage, the No. 1 puppet played several spells in a row, and then sacrificed the six mysterious shields, which turned into six-sided shields and surrounded it, with three small swords clasped upside down in their hands, ready to sacrifice at any time. .

After pushing open the stone door, a blue lotus appeared in the eyes of No. 1 puppet, and swept towards the bloody battle room.

After a careful search, it was confirmed that there were no monks.

Immediately, No. 1 puppet once again played a formula, after a breath.

The bloody battle room became empty again.

While Cheng Buzheng was waiting for his opponent to appear, Jiang Fugui, one of his few friends, had a very different experience from him.

The third level is in a certain elixir garden.

An extremely rich-looking monk, squinting his almost invisible small eyes, scanned the elixir garden.

Seeing the devastated scene, not only was he not disappointed, but he was filled with joy.

At this time, there were seven or eight monks lying in disorder in this elixir hospital.

He sensed it carefully, and after confirming that there was no one alive, his fat body quickly shuttled among the fallen monks with extremely flexible movements.

Not long.

He had eight extra storage bags in his hand, and then a few fireballs burned the benefactors into a pile of ashes.

Looking at the eight storage bags in his hand, he drooled unknowingly, but he didn't feel it, until the saliva dripped, and he waved his sleeve to dry the saliva.

Immediately afterwards, he circled around the elixir garden again, staring closely at the elixir in each mask.

This person is Jiang Fugui.

He murmured to himself in a low voice:

"It seems that I am the God, the most beloved cub. Not only do I have unexpected gains, but every time I enter the elixir garden, there are mature foundation-building pills."

"Although each pass is very difficult, it is a direct pass, and there is no need to re-challenge and fight with other monks."

"It's a pity! I can only take one plant, which is more uncomfortable than killing me."

Then, with pain like cutting flesh on his face, he took a Ziyang fruit, the main medicine of Zhujidan, and replanted the seeds. run.

Although he is obese, his speed is not slow at all. On the contrary, he is much faster than ordinary monks. It can be seen that Jiang Fugui's talent for running is still good.

With a flash of white light, that chubby figure disappeared into the elixir garden.

at the same time.

In one place, the bloody battle room of the fifth level.

At this time, Fairy Leng exuded a cold aura. She had no expression on her face and cast a cold glance at the pale-faced monk in black robe not far away. This person was the monk from the Gate of Controlling Ghosts.

Originally, this demon cultivator had three ghost slaves, but he was beheaded by the person in front of him with a single sword strike, and the ghost core was still smashed, completely dissipating, without even a trace of resistance.

Facing the female cultivator who exudes Do Not Enter, he really does not have the courage to fight. Although he is also an elite disciple of the Ghost Control Sect, the opponent is too powerful, and he even suspects that the opponent is the core disciple of the Immortal Sect.

See here.

"Fellow Daoist, can you spare my life, and I can give you all of my gains."

"And from now on, wherever fellow Taoists go, I will definitely avoid it for a hundred miles."

The Momen disciple said anxiously in his heart, with a tremor in his tone, he knew that the only chance to survive now was to see if the other party gave it to him.

If it weren't for the three ghost slaves who were entangled, he would have fallen under the sword of this woman long ago.

heard the words.

Fairy Leng slightly opened her jade lips, and said a word coldly:

"die!"

See here.

The cultivator of the Ghost Gate's face was pale, and then his heart froze, his eyes were filled with madness, and he held out a flag, which was emitting black mist.

He gritted his teeth, directly inserted the end of the flag into his chest, and sternly shouted:

"I'm dead, don't even think about it."

moment.

The demon cultivator was sucked into a skeleton by the banner on his chest, and he could still vaguely see the human form, as if the skeleton was covered with a layer of skin, without a trace of flesh and blood.

With a hoarse voice, he shouted as if with all his strength;

"kill!"

The pole and flag seemed to have taken a great tonic, and the black mist emitted became much thicker in an instant, and then the pole and flag turned into a ghost dragon, exuding misty black mist, and rushed towards Fairy Leng with its teeth and claws open.

See here.

Fairy Leng didn't show any emotion on her face, nor did she say anything, but the jade sword hovering in front of her suddenly glowed with white light, and then shot up into the sky, turning into a wisp of white light and slashing towards Gui Jiao.

'boom! '

The ghost dragon dissipated, and the flag's head was split into two pieces of rags by a sword and fell to the ground.

Then, Fairy Leng stretched out her hand, and the other party's storage bag fell into her hands.

A fireball wiped away its traces.

At this time, some monks obtained the elixir that they thought was enough, so they stayed in the test room with peace of mind, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to practice.

And most of these monks are practicing in the second test room.

Because they know that the further they pass through the level, the fewer the elixir gardens, and the higher the chance of encountering monks, and the third and fourth elixir gardens are simply purgatory for monks.

Inside are the elite disciples of the various immortal sects and demon sects, and there are even many core disciples. They face these monks like lambs to be slaughtered, and they have no room to resist.

And most of these surviving monks can survive to the end.

After all, this place is rich in aura, although it cannot be compared with taking elixir, it is still a small opportunity.

It is precisely because there is a large spiritual vein in the secret territory that the aura in the trial room is so strong, and it is also a rare place for cultivation.

Even if the spirit veins of Baiyunmen are only medium-sized, that is why Baiyunmen is located there.

In the world of cultivating immortals in the Jin Kingdom, there is no immortal sect built on a large spiritual vein, even the other sects of the five countries are like this, all of which are medium-sized spiritual veins.

It can be seen that the large spiritual veins are rare and precious.

If it weren't for the fact that they could only stay here for a month, I am afraid that none of the monks would be willing to leave here.

But when the specified time comes, the imprint on the wrist will disappear, and if he resists the teleportation and does not leave, he will be immediately strangled by the big formation in the secret territory, without any accidents.

These warnings were all recorded on the jade slips of the Seed Trial.

No monk dares to take his own life to experiment. Is this statement true or false?

Of course, there are monks who don't believe in evil. When the secret realm is opened next time, these monks never come out again!