742: List
"These children look quite potential, right? They were beaten to no avail at first, and now they can resist one or two." Pei Ye picked a high position and sat cross-legged in a place with a wide view. He looked at the little pitiful little guy who was pressed and rubbed back and forth by the boss below, and joked with the little cloth while eating melon seeds, "There is a filial pie under the stick. This is really effective if I don't bully you."
Pei Ye sat at the top of the canopy of the towering tree. The little cloth people stood on the telephone poles like birds, five centimeters away from each other. They followed Pei Ye's movements and looked at the four teenagers below seriously. No matter what Pei Ye said, they would nod seriously.
As a big cute nodding machine, everything Da cute says is right.
"Tsk tsk, it's pitiful, it's destroyed again."
While speaking, Liu Chengze fell into the plan of the secret realm puppet in order to support Princess Zhaorong. The latter just made a fake move and pointed directly at the failed young man Yun Chong. Feng Suyan tried to make up for it, but her talent system had just recovered and her cultivation was barely started, and she could not stop the frontal attack of the puppet BOSS. Such a mistake led to another failure. The four young men got up from the secret realm Fushengtang and sat in front of the secret realm puppet with a serious face. The secret realm puppet seemed to have not seen them, with a look of disdain.
"...This won't work. I don't remember how many times I failed..."
Princess Zhaorong looked sad.
She sat on the ground with her butt, supported her knees with one hand, held her cheek and looked at the secret puppet not far away, and even felt the illusion of cramping in her stomach. This secret puppet is not simple, she can play physical skills well in close proximity and can play magic tricks well in distance. Once Princess Zhaorong was knocked away by him with one knee and a belly, and dragged her body out of a long track on the ground, and she rolled her robes to make her velvet stains.
If that force hits the chest...
I looked down at the not-so-proud curve, and my chest hurt.
"Do you know what a coffin bureau is? We are with this thing..." Feng Suyan pointed to the secret puppet, "... One must enter the coffin. We have no way out, so we can only beat it down, because the person who was holding the hammer outside the coffin was Master Xianyu."
Why are you carrying a hammer?
Nail the coffin to death.
The four of them are the secret realm puppets with a ray of chance to win. No matter how powerful the secret realm puppets are, they are just puppets condensed by a strand of residual souls buried in the secret realm. Their strength is constant and they will not be improved as they fight. You can try out moves and find out its routines little by little - but the person who blocks them from retreating is the salted fish real person who cannot win at all.
The boy Yun Chong imagined that he couldn't help but his scalp became numb.
"We can only move forward, no choice to retreat."
Liu Chengze listened silently and spoke again after listening.
"Try it again, the cooperation just now is much better than before."
He could clearly feel his progress. This progress was not a level increase or a spiritual increase, but a accumulation of practical experience. He could use the magic and moves he had learned more easily to judge the enemy's moves and the timing of combat operations.
"Well, let's clean up our status and let's try again."
They were all little pitiful who had been beaten together. The four teenagers quickly became familiar with each other during the beating, and the atmosphere they were no longer as alienated as before. The most obvious ones were Feng Suyan and Princess Zhaorong. The two were not harmonious at first, and they did not give each other a cold face now.
There are a total of five secret realms puppets in the Trial Secret Realm.
Pei Ye gave them elixirs and food to replenish their physical energy and energy in the middle, and gave them timely guidance when they encountered a bottleneck.
Even so, the Trial Secret Realm was blocked for two days and twenty-four hours.
When they crawled out of the secret realm and saw the blue sky and white clouds of Lingxiao Sect, they were more emotional and almost burst into tears.
"It's not bad, it's a little earlier than expected."
Pei Ye left the Trial Secret Realm early, and waited for the four teenagers to come out while eating melon seeds.
"You all go and change the wash. Except Su Yan, the other three are ready to go and go to do business."
The four of them looked dirty now, their temples were messy, and they could smell the strange smell of their hair being burnt with electric scorched. Their clothes were shaved and wrinkled like a ball of dried plum vegetables. Their overall image was a little better than that of beggars.
I am embarrassed, but at least my limbs are healthy, which is a joyful congratulation.
"…Shenyu Master, that disciple will take his leave first."
Feng Suyan breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, she is just the nephew of Xianyu Zhenren and not a disciple.
She patted her butt and could still walk, but the remaining three were so that the monk could not run away.
Regardless of the three pairs of envious eyes behind her, she directly applied oil to the soles of her feet and flew away with her sword.
The sword-controlled posture is neat and the flight process is smooth.
These are the fruits that are produced by the continuous rolling and rolling of the secret realm of trial.
"Master-I'm back!"
Seeing the familiar mountain peak, Feng Suyan started yelling before landing.
It’s still safe to stay by your own master.
Yu Jinzhen was sitting under a pine tree to figure out the script of "The Mirror" and has a lot of experience recently.
Hearing the apprentice's voice, he frowned and asked, "Where have you been naughty these two days?"
Feng Suyan said "ah" in confusion.
"Follow Master Xianyu to fight the secret realm of the sect's trial..."
Yu Jin Zhenren frowned again, suspecting that his disciple was lying.
"Have you fought for two days?"
Feng Suyan nodded with a sad face.
When Yu Jin gets to know the details, he looks suspicious.
"It will take two days for the four of you to work together to achieve the secret realm of that level?"
He had fought many times when he first entered the sect.
I didn't find anything difficult.
Is it his apprentice that is too naughty?
Yu Jin pondered for three seconds.
He gave his apprentice a lot of homework with his backhand, and asked the crane on Lingfeng to stare at her, not allowing her to be lazy.
It was definitely because his apprentice was too vegetarian, so he was locked up by the spicy chicken secret realm puppet for two days.
Feng Suyan: “…”
At the same time, Pei Ye also fell into deep thought when he looked at the items dropped by the secret puppet.
Since she first encountered the suicide note dropped by the secret realm puppet and accepted the commission from the secret realm puppet, she has been concerned about this matter and has collected a bunch of similar blood-stained suicide note on the [World Channel].
Without exception, the suicide notes are blank.
Although the scroll in front of me is not a suicide note, it is also left over from the secret puppets.
Pei Ye tried many ways but couldn't open it. Finally, he had an idea and used the command Shen Hong taught her in the secret realm of Lishan. He actually opened it. The content on the scroll was mottled and the handwriting was not very clear, but if you carefully piece it together and guess it, you can guess some of it.
This seems to be a list.
From top to bottom, you can see the following content in turn.
[The first place is Lantern Festival, not Tangyuan, level 99, Lingxiao Sect]
[Second place, Yu Jin is bleak and cold, level 99, Lingxiao Sect]
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[Fifteenth place, the village entrance is full of cement, level 97, the family of burial]
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[Twenty-seventh, Bald strongman is coming to steal the tree again, level 96, Bears appearing in the sect]
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Chapter completed!