Chapter 220 Trial
Chapter 220 Trial
Before he finished speaking, a rumbling sound was heard.
The door...opened.
Liu Feiyang walked in without looking behind him.
His figure disappeared in the light and shadow.
"Oh my god, this first trial turned out to be so simple!"
Seeing Liu Feiyang push the door open so easily, some people became more confident and were ready to push it open with high aspirations.
However, he didn't expect that as soon as his hand touched it, he felt the energy and blood in his body surge out. He couldn't hold on any longer and was sent flying heavily, creating a cloud of dust.
When the spirit girl from Wentian Palace saw this, she just sneered and called him an idiot.
She went forward and pushed the door, and then everyone saw that she had just put her palm on it, and before she could see her put any force, the door opened...
"..."
“…Oh my god, what the hell is this!”
After pushing open the stone door and entering, Liu Feiyang was teleported to a rock prison. The sun was scorching in the sky. He glanced down and saw a pool of bright red magma bubbling continuously below.
"..."
He now really wanted to ask the owner of Xuanling what exactly he had built.
"Welcome to the second level, the Mysterious Flame Prison."
Liu Feiyang: “…”
"Your task is to form 15 groups of no more than five people, with no one in the middle trying to grab the Flame Grass in the center."
The voice suddenly seemed interested: "Oh, it seems that only eighty-five people have passed this time. All right, I'll give you one stick of time to form a team. By the way, a friendly reminder, there are only fifteen Flame Grasses."
Everyone: "..."
This means that at least five more people have to be eliminated before they can pass.
Liu Feiyang felt as if something was pulling at his clothes and looked down.
"..."
It turned out that the old lady was pulling her clothes.
"What's wrong, aunt?"
The girl pursed her thin lips into a straight line: "We are a group."
As if he was afraid that Liu Feiyang would disagree, he added at the end: "I'm very strong."
puff……
Liu Feiyang couldn't help but smile and turned his head to avoid the angry gaze below.
"Okay, then what's your name?"
The girl blinked her eyes, and suddenly leaned close to Liu Feiyang's nose and said, "Are you sure you want to know? We have a rule in the Heavenly Palace that anyone who sees the appearance of the spirit girl and knows her name must marry that person."
"Have you decided to marry into our family and ask the Heavenly Palace?"
The girl's fresh fragrance wafted to his nose from time to time, making him a little confused for a moment.
But he regained his senses immediately, waved his hand, and pressed the girl's head down.
"what--"
"Come on, stop talking. I have a wife."
The girl said stiffly: "Tsk, who cares."
Suddenly, a voice as small as a mosquito sounded: "Everyone...are you still short of teammates?"
The two turned around upon hearing the voice and saw a mixed-race brother and sister.
The two men probably had some elk blood mixed in. The antlers on their heads made them look out of place with the surroundings. In addition, the two men seemed to have a docile temperament and had little sense of presence.
No one wants to team up with them.
Liu Feiyang raised his eyebrows: "What are you for?"
"We can help you transfer damage. If someone attacks you, we can cast a spell to transfer 60% of the damage."
Liu Feiyang: "Okay, what are your names?"
"My name is Yang Chong, and my sister is Yang Qin. Thank you for your kindness, brother. We will definitely not fall behind."
Liu Feiyang smiled faintly and didn't care.
He has a god-level suit and system, so he won't be hurt at all.
But their skill... can indeed give him and the lady spirit a chance of survival when in danger.
There are many dangers ahead, who knows what will happen.
"Okay, one stick of incense is up."
A gust of cold wind passed through them and finally settled on the fourteen people who had failed to form a team.
"Ah~ It seems you didn't succeed in forming a team~"
Those fourteen people were almost all the ones with the lowest cultivation among the eighty-five people. Although compared to those who couldn't even enter the door, it was already very good.
But here... it's just a waste and a burden.
"I'm very sorry, your trial ends here. You should know that luck is also a very important part in the world of cultivation~"
As soon as the voice fell, flames rose from under their feet and wrapped around their bodies. Screams were heard incessantly, and the smell of burnt clothes and meat floated to the noses of everyone present.
Some female practitioners who had poor tolerance for stress could not bear it and lay on the ground vomiting.
After a while, there was no trace of the fourteen people.
Yang Qin asked weakly with tears in her eyes: "Then... where are those people?"
A chilly wind blew past, and the sound rang out again.
"Little Deer Girl, if you are too curious, you won't get far."
"Congratulations, everyone. You have successfully formed a team. Next, you just need to get the Flame Grass in the center of the magma, and you can successfully pass the second level."
"But..." A low laugh was extremely creepy: "Please pay attention to the position and don't put it in the wrong place~"
The sound gradually faded away, leaving everyone at the scene in confusion.
Liu Feiyang looked down at the magma below that was constantly emitting boiling bubbles. Even though it was a dangerous scene, there were still silver butterflies flying around and gently landing on the fire grass in the center.
The appearance of the flame grass is ordinary, with broad leaves covered with red spots. Silver butterflies alight among them, glowing fluorescently, looking dangerous yet charming.
Swish————
It was Huo Tianlin's withered vine. The withered vine was strong and tough. When it was swung down, the magma splashed and rolled.
But as soon as the withered vine touched the fire grass, it was burned by the flames. In just a moment, it was burned to ashes.
Yang Chong took a deep breath when he saw this. You know, Huo Tianlin was quite famous among the group of people who were in the Mortal Realm. He had a withered vine in one hand, which was incompatible with water and fire. He often beat his opponents until they cried for their parents.
And it was burned clean as soon as it was put in a little bit.
Doesn't this mean they have to jump down to get it?
Liu Feiyang lowered his head and glanced at the spirit girl, only to see that she always had a calm expression, and there was not a trace of ripples in her peaceful eyes.
"Stop looking, let's go down."
"Well, okay." Liu Feiyang turned to look at the Milu siblings, frowned in thought and said, "You guys..."
Yang Chong understood Liu Feiyang's thoughts instantly, and knew that he and his sister would only hinder them if they went down, so he said, "You two go ahead. We have no choice but to stay up there. Please grab this when you go down later."
After saying that, Yang Chong raised his hand and saw a spiritual chain emitting soft light appear in the palm of his hand. Liu Feiyang only took a quick glance and was shocked.
This man... actually used his mental power to transform into this spiritual chain. If they encounter misfortune down there, he will perish with them.
Liu Feiyang felt that this trust was heavy in his hands.
But Yang Chong in front of him was smiling peacefully, his pair of antlers swaying as his body swayed, and his round, deer-like eyes were full of tenderness and trust.
"Two brothers, go quickly."
"We'll be waiting for you up there."
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