The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river

As if to confirm their point of view, traces of blood appeared in the turbid sea water in the picture, and they expanded rapidly.

"Almost."

"Well, we can stop it. After all, the body and soul are still useful."

Lu Er nodded in agreement, raised his hand and cast a spell, which sank into the crystal wall.

The next moment, Jiao Jing, who had inserted his claws into the body of the purple-spotted anemone and was about to break the opponent's heart and end the battle, was suddenly blown away by an overwhelming force for dozens of feet, and rolled more than ten times on the seabed before he propped up his body with his claws in a mess.

He subconsciously took a defensive posture, and was covered by an invisible force again, unable to move at all, and fell into endless darkness.

When his eyes saw the light again, he was shocked to find that he had come to a huge stone house that was a thousand feet wide.

Looking around, there were dozens of monsters lying or sitting on the ground, and the groans were endless. Most of them were covered in blood, and some of them had broken limbs, obviously having just experienced a life-and-death fight.

Several demon cultivators in white clothes, who seemed to have only the Qi Condensation Realm, were busy among them, handing them various medicines and broken limbs, obviously to help them recover and connect their limbs.

Looking at their smooth movements, it was obvious that they had done this more than once or twice.

Jiao Jing, who was among them, had only a few marks and a few tiny blood holes on his body, and his injuries were extremely minor, but a demon cultivator in white still noticed a wisp of black air on Jiao Jing's face.

"How are you? Do you need anything?"

"I'm poisoned, the poison of the purple-spotted sea anemone." Since there was a demon cultivator who was specifically responsible for treatment, Jiao Jing naturally had no intention of forcing out the poison by himself and slowly recuperating.

After taking a pill thrown by the demon cultivator in white and swallowing it into his stomach, Jiao Jing immediately sat down and began to practice the technique to mobilize the demon essence in his body to expel the toxins that had invaded his body as soon as possible.

Time passed slowly, and new victorious demon cultivators were teleported from time to time, and the huge and empty stone chamber gradually became crowded.

In the Xuantian Tower, Zhan Nianchuan silently observed all this, and couldn't help but sigh that the Shadow Tower was really professional and ruthless.

He could clearly sense that there were only 110 demon cultivators on the scene, and he had counted them before, and could confirm that there were 252 participating in the fight.

This means that 16 demon cultivators who should have appeared here disappeared.

Either they died together, or their injuries were too serious to be saved, such as limbs that could not be reconnected.

Such demon cultivators are not qualified to be killers.

Their fate can be imagined.

Now, although the more than 100 demon cultivators have received the best rescue, it is unknown how many will be left in the end.

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Half an hour later.

All the victorious demon cultivators have come to the stone chamber and accepted the treatment of the white-clothed demon cultivators.

Lu Er appeared in the stone chamber.

He looked at the miserable scene coldly and shouted in a deep voice: "Everyone, get up, all transform into human form, and go to the reading room."

The demon cultivators did not dare to neglect it. Those in the transformation realm immediately transformed into human form, and those in the clear state took the transformation pill.

After a cup of tea.

All the demon cultivators had transformed into human form, and the field suddenly seemed empty.

Following Lu Er back to the reading room, Jiao Jing found that more than a hundred large tables and chairs had been placed in front of the reading room, and dozens of books were placed on them.

"You sit down according to the marks above, and read by yourself for three days. Later, instructors will come to teach you various skills."

The demon cultivators were silent and did not say a word. They walked to the tables and chairs marked with their own numbers and sat down, and began to concentrate on reading.

As Jiao Jing read, Zhan Nianchuan was also enlightened, secretly happy that his trip was not in vain. Even if he could not find a way to transform, he still gained a lot.

"Methods of controlling flying magic weapons and spiritual weapons", "Close combat", "Situation judgment", "Hidden weapons and Yin weapons", "Poison encyclopedia", "Poisoning skills", "Character role playing", "Reconnaissance technology", "Anti-reconnaissance technology", "Initial exploration of formations", "Escape secrets"... Zhan Nianchuan even saw a book "Beauty, Skin Care and Makeup" and "Hunting for Beauty Manual"!

He couldn't help but sigh that it was really not easy to be a killer, and he might have to sacrifice his chastity.

But then again, with Jiao Jing's heroic and handsome appearance at this time, and a little bit of childishness, according to the classics, he was exactly the type that some powerful women liked the most.

Zhan Nianchuan's eyes lit up after reading dozens of books, and he wanted to read them himself, because Jiao Jing was too slow.

The only drawback was that most of the content in it was too simple for him. It can even be said that the battles he had experienced, including countless pursuits and counter-pursuits, were far more thrilling than those in the books.

But some of the content was still very fresh to him and worth reading.

There were many books, and just when Jiao Jing had barely read through all the contents, three days had passed.

Lu Er once again brought several white-clothed demon cultivators into the reading room.

"Next, we will check your learning situation in the past three days. You must complete the answer sheet within three hours."

During the conversation, all the books in the hands of the demon cultivators were taken away, and then a piece of paper with dense text and pictures and a red pen were stuffed in.

Without giving the demon cultivators a chance to check and communicate, more than a hundred chairs suddenly emitted a soft white light, completely covering the surrounding area of ​​10 feet, isolating all the possibilities of telepathy and peeping at the answer.

Looking around, Jiao Jing knew that time was limited, so he quickly grabbed the paper and read it carefully.

Naturally, Zhan Nianchuan also looked at it with a little curiosity.

There were various types of questions on it, some directly outlined the options, some required textual description, and some clearly required that the number of words should not be less than 800. The score of each question was also different. Zhan Nianchuan calculated that the total score was exactly 150 points.

At a glance, the difficulty of the test questions was still very simple. Most of the test questions were related to the content that the demon cultivators had learned in the previous three days, and there were also some innovative questions and practical questions.

Zhan Nianchuan was too lazy to look at them one by one. Anyway, he believed that with Jiao Jing's IQ, it should not be a big problem to pass this exam.

The demon cultivators who dared to sign up for the Shadow Building must be strong people in the same realm. At first, there were nearly 600 demon cultivators. The first two rounds tested combat power and response strategies, and three-quarters had been eliminated. Now this is the third round of tests, and there are still 110. It is estimated that there will be only 55 demon cultivators after this round.

Basically, it's one out of ten.

Considering the high casualty rate of the killers and the vastness of the endless sea, there shouldn't be only one or two demon cultivators left to enter the final selection stage.

In this way, Jiao Jing has a great chance of passing successfully.