Red pupils appear! Control time! The reborn daughter explodes

Logically speaking, it should have arrived earlier.

If you simply use spiritual power to transform into a sword, then you don't need to consume much spiritual power.

But if you use spiritual power to transform into swords, and make these swords have actual touch and pain, and send people out of the void realm after contact, then the spiritual power consumed over such a long time will be enormous.

The Void Realm is just a false space, and it is impossible for so much spiritual power to support it all the time.

Feng Jingyou immediately adjusted his position and began to observe this void realm.

If she guessed correctly, this was not a sword created by spiritual power, because it was an illusion in itself!

If the void realm is a large illusion, then the one they are in now is a small illusion.

This is also why the fourth round was not closed when the time came. In fact, the fourth round switched to the fifth round in a very short time. In other words, the swords now will not cause any harm to them!

Thinking of this, Feng Jingyou stopped immediately, and a sharp blade went straight through her body.

At the same time, Mo Wuchen also stopped.

People outside sighed, what a pity.

Just as they were preparing to welcome Feng Jingyou and Mo Wuchen, they discovered that nothing was wrong with the two of them!

Mo Wuchen looked at Feng Jingyou who was standing beside him and asked softly, "Did you find out?"

Feng Jingyou nodded.

"You found out already?"

Mo Wuchen did not hide it: "Yes, I found it at the moment of transformation."

The reason why he didn't tell Feng Jingyou was because he knew that Feng Jingyou would eventually find out that she needed to improve.

Feng Jingyou lowered her head and thought for a moment. It turned out that the gap between her and Mo Wuchen was so huge.

The two stood in the illusion of swords, spears and rain of swords, feeling quite majestic and beautiful.

Seeing this, everyone outside the Void Realm stood up.

"How is this possible! Is the Void Realm broken?"

"Yes, why haven't they come out yet?"

Questioning voices rang out one after another, and everyone was in chaos.

At this time, the old man in charge of the Void Realm had to step forward to explain: "Be patient."

"Void Realm - Actually there are five rounds of challenges. The first four rounds of challenges last for three quarters of an hour each."

"And the last round is an illusion. It looks like real swords and real weapons, but it is actually an illusion."

After hearing this, all the students and teachers present were shocked.

A tall and thin man stood up and said, "I don't accept it. Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

"I also made it to the end that year. I was beaten until I was exhausted, and finally I crushed the beads myself and got out. If I had known earlier that this was an illusion, I would have been able to break it."

Hearing this, another woman also stood up and said: "I agree."

Then some more people stood up.

"Yes, at the beginning it was said that there were only four wheels."

Most of these people made it to the end, and some even discovered that the swords were fake, but they thought there was a malfunction and crushed the beads themselves to get out.

"Just be patient."

The old man in charge of the Void Realm looked at them and said, "You are the only ones who have made it to the fifth round since ancient times, and the two who are now in the Void Realm are the first to question it."

"Whether you dare to question is a test of yourself."

After saying that, the old man paused.

"Besides, the fifth round is very difficult to break for those who don't understand illusions."

His implication was obvious, that is to say - they did not understand illusions and could not pass the fifth round at all.

“Even if we don’t understand, it’s hard for them to understand.”

Hearing this, Gongsun Ya also quickly interrupted and said, "Yes, that woman can't possibly understand illusions."

As soon as the words fell, Feng Jingyou attacked directly towards the center of the illusion.

boom--

There was a loud bang, and the void realm turned into white mist again.

Feng Jingyou and Mo Wuchen were teleported out together.

Gongsun Ya wanted to say something, but Feng Jingyou returned the bead in his hand to the old man in the Void Realm.

The old man nodded to her and looked approvingly.

"You actually understand illusions?"

Wei Zhang looked at Feng Jingyou in disbelief.

Feng Jing glanced at him and said coldly, "I don't understand."

She really didn't understand illusions, but illusions and formations had some similarities. She quickly discovered the weakest point of the illusion and decided to give it a try. Unexpectedly, it really worked.

Wei Zhang paused, then continued: "I can put aside our past grudges and accept you as my disciple."

As soon as the voice fell, someone scolded Wei Zhuang: "Don't you see what your level is? I think this little girl is stronger than you. Come to me."

"Pah, come to me, I'm very kind to my apprentice."

At this moment, everyone ignored the fact that their cousin was here, and instead scrambled to win over Feng Jingyou.

After all, judging from their performance just now, if they win over Feng Jingyou, they will have two powerful men.

Wei Yan, the powerful cousin, also spoke up, "I am willing to take you as my apprentice."

Feng Jingyou sneered: "I don't like self-righteous masters."

Gongsun Ya continued: "Ask yourself first if you are worthy of everything."

At this time, Mo Wuchen tidied up the loose hair on Feng Jingyou's forehead and said in a gentle voice:

"Indeed, he doesn't deserve it."

Wei Yan's face immediately fell, and the temperature around him dropped by several degrees, but he couldn't lose his temper because all his disciples were here.

Seeing this, the host hurriedly changed the subject: "Now everyone can choose the teacher they want to follow. Everyone can write three names of teachers."

"Our school has a two-way selection system. If the teacher you choose does not want to choose you, you will automatically be transferred to the next teacher. If none of the three teachers you choose want you, then you will obey the assignment."

After those words were spoken, a group of people gathered around Feng Jingyou and Mo Wuchen.

"Choose me, choose me."

"Choose me!"

“I am very kind to my disciples.”

"..."

Feng Jingyou: “… …” Her pen was snatched away.

"Wow, you are such a shameless old man, how can you write for a little girl yourself?"

"Give me the pen!"

In an instant, a pen was snatched by several people.

Feng Jingyou looked at his master from his previous life, Xu Qing, who was also in the group grabbing pens, and felt only irony in his heart.

How could a woman with such a strong sense of jealousy possibly snatch the pen for her? Perhaps - the real purpose was not to go to the bar.

Feng Jingyou turned her head to look at Mo Wuchen. Mo Wuchen noticed her gaze and looked at her for a moment.

"Anything on your mind?"

Mo Wuchen's voice is like mellow wine, intoxicating and addictive.

Feng Jingyou shook his head and changed the subject: "Who do you want to choose?"

Mo Wuchen raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Even those teachers know my choice."

After saying this, Feng Jingyou felt a little touched.

Mo Wuchen was in a good mood when he saw Feng Jingyou turned away.

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