Starting from the control of Hongmeng, fishing for the heavens

And Mubai himself, who was hiding in the Holy Altar, was also quite surprised.

"System, what's going on with this river?"

"Master, the grade of the Nine-Layered Holy Altar is infinitely close to that of a fairy weapon, and there is a spirit of a weapon."

The system explained: "And this river is real, and the water in the river was moved from other places by Qi Ling, and it will be returned after the assessment is over."

"Then when I set up the assessment level, I set up a hundred male models in the eighth level. Are those male models really bad?"

Mu Bai was speechless.

"Naturally, it is also true. Later, according to the master's request, we will start searching around from the Emei Golden Summit. All male models who agree with the conditions will be absorbed into the holy platform and used as trial products for the assessment."

The system said: "When they were in the Holy Altar, those one hundred male models also had their own independent thinking, but they couldn't resist the control of the spirit's mind, just like a hundred marionettes with thoughts. He will be free again and return to his original place."

"This is too nonsense."

Mu Bai was dumbfounded to himself.

The level of the Nine Layers Most Holy Platform is not as high as that of an immortal weapon, yet it has such a miraculous effect.

What if he catches a fairy weapon in the future?

at the same time!

Mubai also realized that he played a bit big today, but the bigger the sensation he caused, the higher the primordial value he would get, which didn't seem like a bad thing.

When he came back to his senses, Mu Bai looked at the second ladder, the 150 or so female disciples of the Emei Sect who were blocked by the river.

"The second level tests your lightness skills. Above the river, there is a hidden stake every 50 meters. You can use the power of the hidden stake to reach the other side of the river."

These words immediately caused an uproar.

"This big river is at least 300 meters wide, right? The hidden piles are 30 meters apart from the hidden piles. Doesn't it mean that the more than 100 female disciples of the Emei Sect have to borrow their strength ten times?"

"These female disciples of the Emei Sect, although they are all warriors, their cultivation bases are few and far between? Jumping 30 meters in one breath, is this too difficult?"

"It's normal for the immortal's assessment to be difficult, and even if you fail, there is no risk of death, but the benefits you get are so great. If it is me, then I will fight."

On the Golden Dome, thousands of melon-eating people and water friends in the live broadcast room of the TV station were discussing.

But Taoist Master Lei Xu, Master Compassionate Heart, Master Liu Feng, and Chen Xing did not say a word, and their expressions were very serious.

Martial arts practitioners can indeed make short jumps by relying on the inner strength in their bodies.

This is the 'light work'.

However, the distance of this jump will not be too far. Acquired warriors can reach up to 30 meters at most. Only when they reach innate ability can they have the ability to jump [-] meters at a time.

Of course, these are not the main points. The most important thing is that the current of this big river is so fast that the hidden piles are submerged by the waves.

Even if you can jump to the next hidden pile, you may not be able to step on it accurately. If you are not careful, the heel slips, which means that one side's hard work has been in vain.

From this, it can be seen that the second round of assessment is difficult.

"rush!"

At the same time, on the second ladder, Meng Qianqian touched her heel, and her delicate body flew up, flying towards the river like a swallow.

At this time, it was the twelfth lunar month of winter, and wisps of cold mist rose from the surface of the river. Coupled with her spotless white long dress, her ethereal figure seemed like a fairy descending from the earth, making people dare not look at her closely.

Brush brush!

Seeing this, the other female disciples also followed closely behind.

But the reality is cruel.

There were more than 150 female disciples, half of them stumbled and fell into the river, were submerged by the current, and were eliminated before they had swept a hundred meters.

finally!

Only fifty people arrived on the opposite side.

Meng Qianqian was also among them. At this time, her hair like a waterfall and the long skirt on her body were all wet, which set off her exquisite figure, making her even more alluring.

And with the arrival across the river.

The rushing river stopped in an instant, and dissipated little by little under countless horrified eyes.

Whoosh whoosh!

Immediately afterwards, a book of brown-yellow martial arts, along with dozens of longan-sized, exquisitely carved pills fell from the void and landed in Meng Qianqian's palm.

"Senior sister, it's a pill, and according to the pervasive fragrance of the pill, the grade must have reached the third grade or above."

Dozens of girls from the Emei School around me almost jumped up in excitement.

...

"What did the disciples of the Emei School say? Is the reward for the second round a elixir? Or a third-grade panacea? And there are still more than a dozen pills, my God!"

In the Golden Roof Square, the disciples of the Wudang School and Shaolin Temple all looked envious and jealous.

If you want to refine a third-grade spirit pill, you must have a third-grade alchemist.

And there are too few alchemists in the entire earth star.

The few ones can almost be counted clearly with fingers, let alone those whose grades have reached the third rank.

Take a step back!

Even if there is a third-rank alchemist who wants to refine a third-rank elixir, he still wants a large amount of third-rank spiritual grass as materials.

And everyone knows!

It has only been a hundred years since the spirit energy of the earth star recovered, and even in those primeval forests full of spirit energy, the third-order spirit grass is ridiculously rare...

Various factors have also led to the near extinction of third-grade panacea.

Right now, a group of female disciples of the Emei Sect, after passing the second round of assessment, actually got more than a dozen pills of the third grade?

How many innate talents, even martial arts masters, have to be cultivated?

"Qianqian, look at the martial arts book in your hand."

Forcibly suppressing the joy in her heart, Mrs. Liu Feng said again full of expectation.

"Master, it's a light kung fu technique called Taxue Wuhen, and its grade is at the middle level of the earth."