Travel to Xiu Xian Wen and beat up the group's beloved heroine

She panicked.

How could a mere mortal be able to carry it for half an hour under the hands of so many monks?

Throwing away the spirit stone can save your life.

Can……

I'm so unhappy!

Just as he was hesitating, he caught a glimpse of a flowing red dress from the corner of his eye.

Her eyes lit up.

It's the man in red who just talked to Qian Yu!

He also commented that he was interesting, which did not mean he disliked her.

Not far away!About three feet.

Suppressing the anxiety and excitement in her heart, she opened her short legs and ran to the man in red.

"Brother, you look so good in red!"

The man in red just looked away from the altar and walked towards the stone monument. Hearing this, he stopped and looked towards her.

He lifted his bangs on his forehead:

"Oh? Really? You just said Qian Yu is good-looking. Which one of us is better looking?"

Wei Xiaoxi touched the middle-grade spirit stone in her arms, licked her dry lips, smiled sincerely, but actually said hypocritically:

"You both are beautiful in your own way."

The man in red was dumbfounded and flicked her forehead with his finger: "I really belong to you."

Wei Xiaoxi blinked her eyes and grinned, making herself look bright and cute.

The strong man stopped, and the other monks who were ready to move also stood there and looked around.

The man in red has an extraordinary aura. He is a child of a big family and has seven levels of cultivation.

I still have a good relationship with that genius who is the leading family of the Qian family in the First Continent.

It is an existence that cannot be messed with.

He was willing to talk to the little girl, and even took the initiative to tease her brain. This was a statement that he would protect her!

Although the scattered cultivators are unwilling to do so, there is nothing they can do.

The man in red stopped in front of a stone tablet, stared at it for a few seconds, then suddenly lowered his head to look at Wei Xiaoxi, pointed at the stone tablet and asked:

"Is this your first time coming into contact with formations?"

Wei Xiaoxi's heart skipped a beat.

Why did he ask such a question?

Determine her talent and cultivate her?

No.

He looked at her with a hint of hidden vigilance in his searching eyes.

Why should we be wary when facing a six-year-old child?

Afraid that her high talent and competitiveness would affect his inheritance?

Although the man in red is not as fast as Qian Yu in breaking through the levels, he is still considered a leader and has some strength.

A mere ordinary person can successfully pass the first level just by observing the stone tablets. He is stronger than those monks who were brushed off. His talent is indeed terrifying.

His thoughts were spinning, Wei Xiaoxi made up lies, her face full of sincerity:

"No, there is an old Taoist priest in the Taoist temple in the back of our house. I often sneak over there to play. When the Taoist priest has nothing to do, he will chat with us, talk about the world of cultivation, other immortals, and even talk about formations, talismans, elixirs and so on. ."

The man in red stared at her for a while, then curled his lips: "Really?"

"Hmm." Wei Xiaoxi Xiaoxi pecked the rice, pretending to continue sharing her daily gestures with him, clasping her fingers, "There's more..."

The man in red waved his hand at her.Signing for silence, he turned to the stone monument with his eyes full of thought.

Shouldn't be lying.

Otherwise, why would she ask Qian Yu for the spirit stone?

I don’t have the confidence to pass the test, and I am afraid that I will lack arms and legs.

Just now, he barely passed the test. Although he has talent, he doesn't pose much of a threat.

Just a mortal.

The grass and trees are all in danger...ridiculous.

His real opponent is Qian Yu.

The atmosphere between the two became silent, and Wei Xiaoxi looked up at the sky.

There is no sun in the secret realm, and the sky is always gray and depressing.

Zhong Zhen, Zhong Zhen, you are really harmful to people.

Setting up a competition, bringing together a group of people with uneven strengths, and learning on the spot... is actually really cruel to ordinary people.

He also deliberately set up 190 human blood to activate the teleportation array, encouraging everyone to kill each other.

She was reading a book at that time and felt that Zhong Zhen was a mentally twisted pervert.

But those were just a few cold words, and they passed away after reading them.

Now that I am in it, clearly and directly facing the emotional changes of the people around me, it is really scary.

One second he greeted you with a smile, the next second he might draw a sword...

Zhong Zhen actually doesn't choose people who can inherit his formation legacy, but cultivates people with the same personality as him, right?

The second level is the literary test, question and answer.

What is asked is the understanding of different formations.

Wei Xiaoxi stared at the question "What do you think is the nature of the magic array?", her eyes widened.

How does she know what the essence of the phantom formation is?

She has never really learned the formation.

Wei Xiaoxi scratched her head and ears.

Zhong Zhen's inheritance can help improve her spiritual root qualifications. If she wants to press the heroine to the ground and rub her, she must have a spiritual root similar to hers.

She can plan to destroy a sect without blinking an eye. The heroine's heart is not ordinary.

Afterwards, he also dragged the original owner of the book to Wandao Sect for correction...

Facing such a person, if her life-saving ability were even slightly weaker, she would be killed.

Wei Xiaoxi took a deep breath and tried to calm down.

correct.

In this plot, the author spent a lot of time describing it in detail in order to make Li Xiangming's thinking unique.

However, when she read this paragraph, she glanced at ten lines and did not read it very carefully.

Even if she has a photographic memory, she still has to recall it carefully for a while.

Back then, she was lying on the sofa, chewing an apple and turning the pages.

Soft light, fingers sliding the page, thumb staying on the magic words...

Yes.

The essence of the phantom formation is to deceive the five senses of those who enter the formation.

The direction of the wind, the color of flowers and plants, the frequency of birds singing, the scent of earth on the tip of your nose, the taste of rain on your lips...

With the beginning of the memory picture, everything follows naturally.

Illusion formation, spirit gathering formation, killing formation...

She answered questions faster and faster.

In less than two moments, the question will be over.

Wei Xiaoxi felt happy and couldn't contain her excitement. She was very glad that she had received memory palace training when she was a child.

As she was about to finish the last few words of the question, she suddenly came back from her excitement.

She could complete the assessment in advance, as long as she hit it in two quarters, which was faster than Qian Yuhua's three-quarters of an hour.

well.

But...she can't go out early.

Arousing the fear of the monks, they only need to move their fingers to get rid of her.

The appraising eyes of the man in red flashed through her mind, and she was so excited that she suddenly covered her mouth and turned her gaze to the timer.

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

One quarter of an hour.

Time is running out.

She quickly spit out the words she had already organized.

Click.

The barrier surrounding him was shattered inch by inch, and Wei Xiaoxi stepped firmly on her feet again, standing in front of the steps, with her toes exposed outside her shoes pressed against the first step.

She subconsciously stepped back, but bumped into something and fell to the ground unsteadily.

To be precise, sitting on...a person.

She screamed, jumped up in surprise, and turned her head sharply.