Feng Qingtian: Supreme Little Mengfei

Chapter 193 Time Flows into Flowing Water

After Mu Qian fought the swordsman for a while, she gradually gained the upper hand.

At this time, Mu Qianmou gathered all his strength and used a move of blood and double break, killing the swordsman with one blow.

The moment the swordsman died, streams of rich aura flowed out of his body and penetrated into her body.

Mu Qian completely absorbed the spiritual energy. At this moment, the crowd on the street suddenly dispersed, and a large number of officials rushed from not far away.

"Murder in the street, take her down!"

Mu Qian raised her head when she heard the words, and saw that the officials rushing towards her were all in the fourth stage of alchemy, she could barely handle it.

After receiving the aura from the swordsman, Mu Qian rushed towards the group of officials without dodging.

After a fierce fight, Mu Qian killed one of the officials with a sword.

However, the official fell to the ground, but no spiritual energy came out and flowed into her body.

Mu Qian was taken aback, she was distracted, and one of the officials slashed at her with a knife, and slashed directly on her arm.

Mu Qian looked at her undamaged arm, and she suddenly understood that it was fake, the official post was fake!
After understanding this, Mu Qian no longer wanted to fight, and turned around and ran away. Since it was fake, it didn't make any sense to waste effort, it was just wasting herself in vain.

In this world, crises are everywhere, one link after another, if she deals with all of them without distinguishing between true and false, she will exhaust herself to death sooner or later.

If she was really exhausted, the trial would probably fail.

Break the illusion, break the illusion, the original meaning is here.

She had to distinguish between reality and illusion, Mu Qian held her breath, mobilized her soul power, and looked directly at the bustling street in front of her with serious eyes.

She unexpectedly discovered that on this street, some things were more transparent than others.

The difference is subtle, but it does exist!

Mu Qian withdrew her soul power and kept using it like this, her meager soul power couldn't handle it at all.

So she tried to feel the difference according to the truth and falsehood she saw in her memory. She walked over, touched, felt, and experienced.

That feeling was very strange, at this moment, a big knife was thrown down suddenly, and she turned around and quickly let go.

She could feel the truth of that blade!

In order to prove it, she invoked her soul power again, and as expected, there was indeed no trace of transparency.

"It's really you who was offered a reward by the government, haha, today I will accept you in exchange for silver!" The bearded man with a big knife laughed loudly.

Mu Qian squinted her eyes, and sure enough, this place didn't stop for a moment, one link after another, not even giving her a moment to breathe!

As time goes by, Mu Qian has been in this world for a long, long time. She can already judge whether it is true or false, false or true.

She felt like she had lived a lifetime in this world.

Sitting cross-legged under a banyan tree, she was already gray-haired, her hands and feet were weak, and the feeling of dying gradually spread throughout her body.

Mu Qian closed her eyes, let nature take its course, and waited for death to come.

Her breath gradually disappeared, her body lost consciousness, her brain began to blur, and everything returned to calm and slowly passed away.

Suddenly, Mu Qian opened her eyes, and she felt that it was fake, this death was fake.

At this moment, all the scenery around her disappeared, and she appeared in that ice and snow again.

This time, there was not much excitement on Mu Qian's face, she knew she had passed the test.

However, this world is both real and false, as if she has spent her whole life in this reality and illusion, and her heart is full of mixed feelings.

This made her not as excited as before, but became very quiet.

"Congratulations, you have passed the third trial, breaking the illusion.

You are amazing, you are the first person to pass the third test in ten thousand years.

Before you, less than a hundred people passed the second test, and no one passed the third test.

You are No.1 in thousands of years. "

No.1 in thousands of years?
Mu Qian was taken aback. She had been doing her best all the way here, with the goal of not being sent out for the trial.

When she passed the test, she was just happy, but she didn't think about how many people would fail the test, and how many people could reach her level!

She turned out to be the first person to pass the third test, so the fourth test, the fifth test, isn't it true that no one has been involved?

Thinking of this, Mu Qian felt joy in her heart, but at the same time, she was also shocked.

She remembered that before she entered the Holy Land of Ice, Si Bihan told her that the longest disciple who stayed in the Holy Land of Ice stayed for five years.

That means...five years have passed?

Mu Qian was shocked in her heart. She had been immersed in the trials. There was no day and night in the Holy Land, and she also lost the concept of time. She never thought that she had spent five years here?

This is real?She couldn't believe it.

"Have I been in the Holy Land for how long?"

"It's just a snap of the fingers."

"A flick of a finger?" Mu Qian was taken aback, what kind of answer was this.

"I've been here for thousands of years."

Bingling has been here for ten thousand years, so her time here is only a moment to it, and it doesn't care about the short time. Moreover, in other words, it doesn't know how long it has passed now!

Mu Qian felt that the Bingling had been here for so long, and probably lost the concept of time.

Thinking of this, Mu Qian felt that the ice spirit was a little sad, and it had been repeating one thing since its birth.

At a time when everyone is seeking longevity, wishing to extend their lifespan a little longer, Bingling has passed ten thousand years, and maybe it will live like this for another ten thousand years, until tens of thousands of years.

I don't know if she saw through Mu Qian's thoughts, but Bing Ling said again: "I have no feelings, so I won't be sad."

Mu Qian sighed softly and put her thoughts back.

"Now you can choose a reward."

At this time, three things appeared in front of Mu Qian, a stone slip, a bottle of medicine pill, and a tripod.

Mu Qian chose that tripod without even thinking about it.

A huge tripod landed in front of Mu Qian.

"This cauldron is the Zhan Ri Xi Yan Ding. It can be used for defense or attack. The biggest function is alchemy."

Alchemy?

So it's useless to her, but if it's useful to Feng Qiansang, it's worth it.

She was not without gains in the third level. The aura she absorbed in the illusion made her cultivation soar. At this time, she had reached the purple of the third stage of condensing the Yuan stage.

While improving her cultivation, her soul power and perception were also tempered.

Mu Qian felt more and more that this Ice Holy Land was a wonderful place!
She was very curious about what kind of power could create such a wonderful holy place.

It's no wonder that so many people want to come in, and it's no wonder that Si Bihan said that the Holy Land of Ice Vault can be called a place of fairy spirits, and once you enter it, you can be reborn.

(End of this chapter)