My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

"Yang Feng has been in there for the whole afternoon."

Murong Wan's tone was a little hesitant.

Qin Zhiling was stunned for a moment, then she understood what she meant and said in disbelief, "You mean Yang Feng stayed in the cave of the Wall-Facing Stone for the whole afternoon!?"

"Well, he used the Wall-Facing Stone at noon, but he hasn't woken up yet."

"How can this be?!"

Qin Zhiling was shocked.

She was someone who had actually used the Wall-Facing Stone, so she naturally knew what she would encounter in there.

Murong Wan pondered and said, "I'm not sure what he will see in there, but I think it's similar to what he thinks in his mind, just like the last time I came here."

"Sister Murong, have you been here last time?"

"You were still young then."

Murong Wan smiled.

She is seven or eight years older than Qin Zhiling.

"I came here when I was fifteen, and you seemed to be less than eight years old that year."

Murong Wan said.

Qin Zhiling scratched her head and said, "I see, that's why I didn't know about it."

As she spoke, she immediately asked curiously, "By the way, Sister Murong, how long did you last when you came last time?"

"Two hours."

"what?!"

Qin Zhiling felt incredible.

You have to know that Murong Wan was only fifteen years old at that time, which is equivalent to fifteen years ago.

“That was my second year as a celestial being.”

Murong Wan said, and continued: "But I haven't been here since then."

"Then Yang Feng... wouldn't he really be in that illusion the whole time?"

Qin Zhiling was a little worried and said, "His spiritual power is so strong. If we wait until his spiritual power is exhausted, there's no telling when it will be."

Qin Zhiling knew very well that the Wall-Facing Stone consumed the spiritual energy of the tester.

People with weak spiritual power, even if they can endure the test with all their heart, will be forced to come out of the test of the wall-facing stone as their spiritual power is exhausted.

But in fact, there are almost no such people.

"In fact, it is unlikely for most people to consume all their spiritual energy. The tests inside will erode the mind over time. The mind will gradually become lost inside, and eventually lose normal judgment."

Qin Zhiling muttered as she spoke, "Under normal circumstances, after such a long time, he should have already lost his mind, right? Whatever he saw or heard should have been completely different."

"Um……"

Murong Wan nodded.

She obviously also knew the properties of the Wall-Facing Stone.

And the time inside is different from that outside.

The time inside will feel very long, even though it won’t seem like much time has passed from the outside.

Zhao Zhuwei listened to the two discussing this, and felt a little curious, so she asked, "Is the wall-facing stone you are talking about really that powerful?"

"Well, I originally thought that few people could hold on, but this is the first time I've heard of Sister Murong holding on for three hours."

Qin Zhiling said, "No, Yang Feng has persisted for nearly six hours now, right?"

"almost."

"Then he should be coming out soon, otherwise he will definitely not be able to hold on."

Qin Zhiling said.

Zhao Zhuwei was curious again and asked, "Will the stone have an effect on the mind?"

"Well, the senses will continue to atrophy, and you will lose your judgment. Then your mind will feel blurred, which is a bit like the feeling of your IQ regressing."

Qin Zhiling recalled.

Seeing Zhao Zhuwei's worried look, she immediately smiled and said, "But don't worry, as long as you get out of there, everything will return to normal."

"Then how do we get out?"

"Generally, when the mind cannot withstand the test, the spiritual power consumption will be cut off. Otherwise, the spiritual power will be exhausted. But I have never seen such a person. Yang Feng...he won't do that, right?"

Qin Zhiling couldn't quite believe it.

Murong Wan was thinking about something at this time, and said, "I'll go back and continue watching. You don't have to wait here. Maybe we will go back later."

"Oh, then why don't we go back and prepare something to eat? Yang Feng will be hungry when he comes out soon."

"Okay."

Murong Wan agreed.

Qin Zhiling took Zhao Zhuwei back home.

Murong Wan's expression became somewhat deep.

She felt that things seemed more complicated than she had imagined.

In fact, she was more worried that the illusion in the wall-facing stone would last too long, which might cause Yang Feng to become unconscious later.

That perhaps short period of time can be regarded as a dream.

But Yang Feng had been in there for so long, and Murong Wan knew that feeling.

It was a feeling of not being able to distinguish between reality and dreams.

At first, she only lasted more than three hours, and when she came out, she felt that the reality was as dreamy as a bubble.

It took a long time for me to wake up afterwards.

If Yang Feng continues like this, there may be some unpredictable sequelae.

Murong Wan returned to the cave.

At this time, Yang Feng was still standing there, with his eyes closed, in the illusion, accepting the test of the wall-facing stone.

Fantasy.

In Yang Feng’s sea of ​​consciousness.

He had no idea how many times the scene had changed.

Different from the high-spirited and calm state at the beginning.

At this moment, Yang Feng was exactly as Qin Zhiling had said.

His skin had become slightly darker, which was pathological.

His tired look and weak spiritual power revealed that he was at the end of his strength.

But Yang Feng had no intention of compromising.

He looked around and found that the scene here had turned into a high mountain.

Opposite him was a figure he was very familiar with - Sima Shan.

Sima Shan smiled at this time and looked at him not far away.

But this smile was extremely strange and treacherous, making people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.

At this time, Yang Feng could no longer distinguish between reality and dreams.

He only felt what kind of opponent he was facing.

This was the Wall-Facing Stone testing his fear.

Obviously, the Wall-Facing Stone knew who Yang Feng feared the most at the moment, or who was the only opponent he feared.

Yang Feng stood there, with some consciousness still left in his head.

"Here we go again, let's do it again."

Yang Feng talked to himself, but the spiritual power in his body did not weaken at all.

Although he was afraid of Sima Shan in his heart, he did not think of retreating because of fear.

Yang Feng has experienced this kind of illusion again and again.

He launched an attack and rushed towards Sima Shan again.

As expected, this Sima Shan is not as strong as the real Sima Shan.

Yang Feng can still deal with him.

But the way of fighting is obviously different.

The spiritual power that Sima Shan manipulated with every move of his hands and feet left Yang Feng with almost no chance to touch it.

Just when Yang Feng was about to make an all-out effort, the surrounding scenery suddenly collapsed.

Yang Feng felt that the ground beneath his feet was constantly crumbling at this moment.

"what happened?"

Yang Feng felt a lot more sober.

But at this moment he fell into a panic, because his body gradually immersed in darkness and began to fall continuously.