Chapter 81 The Fifth Day
On the afternoon of the fifth day after the forbidden area was opened, the elder Jie Dan of the seven sect took action again, blasting the forbidden area formation, and the dark passage opened again. I wonder how many people could walk out this time.
The strange fluctuations from above his head made Luo Hong slowly open his closed eyes. He stood up and put his hands behind him, exuding an arrogant aura, completely entering Zhuo Bufan, a casual cultivator from the secular world.
"So, who will be the first lucky one?"
At this time, a middle-aged Taoist priest of Qingxu Sect who was hiding in the forest stared at the rain curtain that almost covered the entire grass, frowned.
"The passage is open, but the rain is strange. I have never heard of it raining in the forbidden area. It happens to be at the exit. It is probably a means of a trial disciple."
The middle-aged Taoist priest was not the first to come to this forest to try. In fact, there were two weak magic auras in his perception. I think they should be those cannon fodder trialists who had been hiding outside from the beginning.
In order to avoid the strong men returning from the central area, these people often wait at the exit half a day in advance so that they can go out as soon as the passage is opened.
The middle-aged Taoist priest has the cultivation level of the thirteenth level of Qi Refining and is the top trial player in the Qingxu Sect. He originally would not have been here so early, because he was poisoned by the opponent's spirit beast in a battle with the disciples of Yiling Beast Mountain.
Although he eventually killed him, he could not drive away the poison in his body and could only temporarily suppress it with pills, which made him unable to fight for a long time.
It was too dangerous to collect herbs in the central area in this state. In order to obtain more spiritual medicines, he came to this circular woodland to hunt down cannon fodder trialists. After all, although they only explored on the periphery, they probably had one or two spiritual medicines, but if they killed a few more, they still had a considerable harvest.
However, the middle-aged Taoist priest's plan was lost due to the strange rain curtain in front of him.
Before he could figure out the reality of the rain curtain, he didn't want to act without permission, so he hid himself, hoping that the trialists who could not hold back would enter the rain curtain to investigate.
Unfortunately, after waiting for half a day, no one took the initiative to walk into the rain curtain. It was obvious that the trialists in the forest had the same idea as him.
The emergence of a strange rain curtain has made the circular woodland that should have been fighting for a long time become quiet and peaceful, but this situation will not last long. If you cannot walk out of the forbidden area before the passage is closed, the trialists who stay in the forbidden area will mysteriously disappear. Although you do not know the specific reason, it is probably because you are killed by the forbidden area.
So, now it's just the tranquility before the storm.
"The pill can't suppress the poison in the body!"
The passage has just opened and there is still half a day before the passage is closed, but the middle-aged Taoist priest can't wait. At most, he will be poisoned in half an hour. At that time, he will have to use a lot of magic power to suppress it, which will greatly reduce his strength.
The middle-aged Taoist priest's eyes narrowed, and then he stepped on the branches under his feet and rushed towards the rain curtain quickly.
"Hmph! Instead of being slaughtered by his strength after he has greatly reduced, it is better to fight now!"
A middle-aged Taoist priest led the cannon fodder trialists hiding in the forest, and they also approached the rain curtain.
Although they were not as poisonous as middle-aged Taoist priests, they could not afford to delay. If they wait any longer, the strong man who returned from the central area should arrive.
These people are not strong enough and will choose to hide until now. Naturally, they are not very enthusiastic. So after discovering other trialists, they just remain vigilant and have no idea of taking action. They let middle-aged Taoist priests open the way ahead so that they can enjoy their success.
"Senior Brother Zhou, it seems that someone has set up a formation here. Are we really going to go in?"
The woman in yellow clothes trembled slightly, and this trip to the forbidden area really scared her.
"There is only this path to go. Besides, with so many colleagues here, even if there is danger, it may not necessarily lead to disaster. It is better than facing those strong men who kill without blinking. Let's go."
The little Taoist priest sacrificed his gossip plate and protected him and the woman in yellow clothes into the rain.
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"Here, one of the thirteenth level of Qi Refining, eight followers who have just entered the thirteenth level of Qi Refining, haha, there are two acquaintances among them."
Luo Hong became a little excited, and pinched the magic tricks in his hand. A abundant water aura emerged from the rain curtain around him. In a few breaths, a light blue shield condensed around him.
Then, Luo Hong cast several protective spells himself and sacrificed the spirit-swalking shield.
In this way, even if someone attacks with powerful talisman treasures, he can resist it.
The two-mile journey was not long for the cultivator. The middle-aged Taoist priest soon arrived at a location about a hundred feet away from the entrance of the passage, and also saw Luo Hong's blurry figure through the rain curtain.
It seems that he is the one who is messing around here.
The middle-aged Taoist priest slowed down his pace, used his magic weapon, and slowly approached Luo Hong.
When he entered a distance of thirty feet, he finally saw clearly what the fool was.
It's him in yellow clothes and iron face!
The middle-aged Taoist priest immediately recalled the iron-faced man in Huangfeng Valley whom his elders asked him to pay special attention before leaving. At that time, the elder asked him to wait for an opportunity to get rid of this person, so he was deeply impressed.
"The Taoist priest stays and cannot cross the line!"
A cold warning from the iron-faced man came from his ears. The middle-aged Taoist priest glanced at him and found that a boundary was drawn on the ground ahead.
"It turns out that he is the junior brother of Huangfeng Valley. You are here to set up a formation. What do you want? My Qingxu Sect has always been with Huangfeng Valley."
Seeing the other party's layer by layer of protection, the middle-aged Taoist priest immediately gave up the idea of forcing it, stopped and turned to start a friendship.
"Haha, the Blood Trial does not care about the relationship between the sect. If you, a bull-nosed Taoist priest, you, will hand me two spiritual medicines that are more than three hundred years old!"
Luo Hong collects tolls here, but she doesn't want to grab all the spiritual medicines picked by these trialists. Even if she can do it, she must not do it.
If he let all the trialists of the other six sects go out and even kill them all, it will inevitably lead to a serious sectarian diplomatic incident.
Back then, after the Six Sects discovered that the Yanyue Sect used the Yueyang Pearl to harvest a large amount of spiritual medicine in the forbidden area, they immediately joined forces to force the palace, and finally asked the Yanyue Sect to hand over the Yueyang Pearl, which was changed to the seven Sects to take turns to hold it.
If Luo Hong really snatched all the spiritual medicines collected in this trial, Huangfeng Valley would probably have staged the old story of the Yinyue Sect back then. Moreover, the forbidden area will not be opened for sixty years after this trial, and the consequences may be even more serious.
As the initiator, Luo Hong's fate must be extremely miserable.
My purpose is to help Li Huayuan win the bet so that he can agree to me with a request that he should do as little extra things as possible.
The toll of two spiritual medicines per person will only make the other six sects feel a little painful, and will not break the balance of the seven sects for thousands of years.
Hearing Luo Hong's request, the middle-aged Taoist priest was stunned. He could not have imagined that the other party was so bold. This move was like standing opposite to all the trialists. Wouldn't he be afraid of being besieged to death?
Chapter completed!