After the divorce, I was spoiled by Qing Leng Xianjun

Chapter 187 The Third Test
Two hours later, everyone took drugs, meditated, or inhaled spirit beads. In short, they stumbled and filled up their mana deficit, and then a group of people followed the Xuanjia soldiers to the deep mountains.

The third stage of the test is an extremely primitive forest, with towering ancient trees, criss-crossing goshawks, tigers roaring and dragons singing. As soon as you enter it, there is a simple and vicissitudes of life blowing over your face, which makes your heart palpitate.

"It's shocking that there is such a primitive place in the depths of Mount Taihua." Wu Qijun looked ahead, a little nervous.

"Boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud noise from a thousand meters away. Everyone looked up and saw a huge leopard clawing and collapsed a hillside, gravel flying into the air, and grass clippings dancing. This scene was simply terrifying.

"This...don't talk about hunting animals, I feel that it is enough to live safely here." A Confucian scholar who joined the training team with a painting background said, obviously, he was a little bit discouraged.

He is just a scholar who writes and draws. Why on earth did he come to participate in such a terrifying training camp?

"This leopard is really big. I'm afraid it's not a purely cultivated monster, but a different species." Lin Feifei was also a little shocked in her heart. The mutated monster is not comparable to ordinary monsters.

Mutated monsters don't have many wits, but they are extremely powerful and bloody, and they are not something ordinary people can provoke.

"This third test is too difficult, we can't fight alone, we have to hunt in groups." A warrior pointed out.

Disciples from various sects naturally form a group, and scholars and warriors form their own groups.In this way, there are only a few left alone, and Bai Fu from Zidian Palace is naturally one of them.

Before Bai Changsheng joined Zidian Palace, they were a wild faction that even the Shadow Moon faction could not match, so naturally no one else would be able to enter the training team.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, if you don't mind, you can form an alliance with our Yuhua Sect." The Son of Yuhua said to Bai Changsheng.

Just because he lost to Bai Changsheng, Shengzi Yuhua recognized Bai Changsheng's strength very much.What's more, his double pupils also told himself that Bai Changsheng who couldn't see through was very unusual.

At times like this, having one more master means having more combat power.

When Bai Changsheng heard that Shengzi Yuhua had invited him, he didn't hesitate to join in right away.

After the teams were divided, everyone hid their figures.

This primitive hunting ground is too dangerous. If you don't pay attention, you might be attacked and killed by a strange beast hiding in the dark in the next second.

Relatively speaking, monks are more adaptable than scholars and warriors. After all, monks practice in the mountains, and occasionally go deep into the mountains to collect herbs, hunt animals, and kill demons.Although such a primeval forest is dangerous, they are barely familiar with it.

Lin Feifei and Lu Zhijin led six members of the Mashan Sect, two members of the Xuantian Sect affiliated to the Mashan Sect, and one member of the Shadow Moon Sect, forming a team of 11 people, and walked quickly through the forest while holding their breath.

According to the rules, each of them has to hunt a prey with their own hands to pass—of course, it’s okay if they can’t hunt, but it’s just affecting resources, and it’s up to them to fight or not.

Their team was arranged by Lu Zhijin according to the army formation. The person who explored the way at the front was the relatively oldest and relatively mature 46-year-old monk Wang Bin of Xuantianzong. He controlled the speed and direction of the whole team.

Behind him are Lin Feifei at the elementary level of the Yangshen, Wu Qijun at the high level of Foundation Establishment, Qian Wenhong, the direct disciple of the fourth peak master Yuan Ji, and then the group of five who are weaker and only at the elementary level of Foundation Establishment. There are also three nuns.

The two behind are relatively strong foundation-building high-priced monks. They are He Junjie, the direct disciple of the head of the Mt. .

After traveling like this for about an hour, when they encountered a ferocious beast on the road, everyone didn't dare to startle, but quickly passed by, looking for weak targets.

"Such a team is of no benefit to me and Xiaozhijin. It's just bodyguards! We two Yangshen realm dragged a team to the foundation stage, hey." Lin Feifei complained while walking, if it wasn't for cooperating with Lu Zhijin , she has long since left them to do it alone.

Just as he was thinking, a strong smell of blood suddenly rushed from the tip of his nose, and Wang Bin, a monk of Xuantianzong who was walking in the front, nervously stopped the team.

Half of the head and half of the shoulder hung bloody from a huge ancient tree branch in front of him, and the rest of the body had been eaten clean.

"Here, isn't this a monk from the Guzhan Temple!" The half-bald head was so obvious that everyone recognized it immediately.

There are no traces of too intense fighting here, so it is obvious that the dead monk of Guzhan Temple was probably attacked by a strange beast, and lost his strength all of a sudden, before he had time to resist.

How long has it been since he came in, and death has already appeared!Everyone's hearts suddenly became heavy, feeling the cruelty of the world.

The monks thought that they had come to Beijing to relax for three years, but they didn't expect to be dismounted by the triple test at the very beginning.

"Everyone pay attention to defense, there is a spiritual grass in front, there must be monsters guarding nearby." Wu Qijun sent a voice transmission to everyone.

In fact, he didn't need to remind, when everyone saw the half head hanging on the branch, they had already opened the colorful defensive shields.

Although the light of the shield will make them stand out, it is better than being killed by a sneak attack.

Lin Feifei stretched her neck and stared at the verdant spiritual grass, only smelling it, at least five or six hundred years old.

She rolled her eyes and called Yingning: "Go and have a look."

Ying Ning, made of smoke, appeared in mid-air, and then jumped towards the spirit grass with a smile.

Ying Ning, who has no attack power but is fast, is very suitable for exploring the way.Because of her weak strength, it doesn't take Lin Feifei much mana to summon her.

Others were startled when they saw Ying Ning appearing suddenly, they didn't understand what she was, they said it was a monster without evil spirit, and it was a soul without black energy, this method was really strange.

But no one asked, after all, everyone in the cultivation world has their own cultivation secrets.No one would be so foolish as to have no sense of boundaries and pry into other people's secrets at will.

"call out!"

Just when Ying Ning's hand was about to touch the spirit grass, a snake jumped out from the side and bit Ying Ning's wrist!Except for the spirit grass, all the nearby vegetation was blown away.

Ying Ning, who had no defenses, instantly let out a "beep" and disappeared.

"There is a horn on its head, this is a jiao! Everyone hurry back!" Wu Qijun yelled, and at the same time sacrificed his flying sword, while flying back, he shot a few sword lights at the jiao.

"Ding ding ding ding" sounded several times in a row, and the sword light of Wu Qijun couldn't break through the defense of this dragon at all.

The silver-white Jiao exuded an icy luster. After biting Ying Ning, it opened its mouth several times larger than its body, and shot towards Lin Feifei and Wu Qijun.

(End of this chapter)