Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

  Chapter 170 Return

  The sixth level, the trial room.

   White light flashes.

  Cheng Buzheng appeared in the testing room.

   Immediately.

  He took out the jade bottle, and after injecting a stream of mana, the red liquid turned into a thin line in the small groove in the center of the teleportation array, and flew into the mouth of the jade bottle.

   "Crack!"

  In the teleportation array, a white light flashed.

   See here.

  Cheng Buzheng didn't go to the sixth level of the elixir garden.

  He knew that the sixth round of elixir contained at least eight or nine hundred years of precious elixir.

  But he can't take it, otherwise it will conflict with the year he turned in the elixir and the number of elixir seeds.

  At this moment, the purple sun fruit and soul protection grass in the storage bag, everyone can think that they are lucky, and they are the elixir collected in the first two levels.

  But the elixir of eight or nine hundred years, at least the elixir only found in the fourth level of the elixir garden, did not match his harvest at all.

at this time.

  Cheng Buzheng can only be teleported to the elixir garden of the sixth pass, but after returning, the teleportation array will be locked and cannot be activated at all.

  And the next level, the seventh level, foreign disciples like them can't break through the level at all, even if he has the blood of the Wang family, it will have no effect.

   Without the seal of the royal family, the stone gate cannot be opened at all.

  If he entered the elixir garden, besides taking a stroll around, he would only drool with envy, but he would not dare to take a elixir.

  Thinking of this, Cheng Buzheng did not delay, stretched out his hand, and took out the spirit stones in the eight nests of the teleportation array, and then the white light of the teleportation array dissipated.

  Cheng Buzheng looked at the pile of spiritual stones in front of him, and found that the spiritual energy in the spiritual stones had been reduced by half.

after all.

   Once you set foot on the teleportation array again, walk around the Spiritual Medicine Academy, and then come back, all the spirit energy in these spirit stones will be sucked away.

   At this time, it is a little bit to get back a little spirit stone. After all, it is shameful to waste it.

  Since the opening of the secret realm, this is the first time there is such an operation.

   Really unheard of!

   Immediately.

  Cheng Buzheng put away the spirit stone, contaminated himself until the aura scattered, and after checking inside and out, he finally felt relieved.

   Then, he sat cross-legged on the ground, polishing his mana, waiting to be sent out.

   This day is the 30th day after entering the secret realm.

   Valley of Trials.

  The Golden Core cultivators of various sects waited for a long time, and finally made their move.

   not long.

  A huge light shield and the void once again had a fierce contact, and a faint black hole appeared in the void.

  Big array of radiance, shouted in unison:

'change! '

   An infinite suction force rushed into the faint black hole.

   Immediately, many Jindan cultivators sat cross-legged in emptiness, maintaining the operation of the formation.

  But their eyes were all looking at the black hole in front of them, but there was no expression on their faces, quietly waiting for the first monk to appear.

  At the same time, the foundation-building stage monks of various sects are quite concerned about the harvest of their own disciples this time, which is related to the distribution of foundation-building pills, and has a lot to do with them.

  If it is a little more, it will be enough for the sect to deal with the next sixty years of difficulties, and they will also be able to benefit a little more. If it is not enough, I am afraid that they will not be able to obtain the Foundation Establishment Pill for their own descendants.

  Everything can only be done according to the rules of the sect.

   At that time, no matter what favors and benefits, it will not work.

   Just when everyone was waiting to see through.

  After a breath.

  A young monk wearing a moon-white robe appeared outside the faint black hole. The robe on his body had several leaks, and the blood spots on the white robe were particularly conspicuous.

   It can be seen from this that this person also went through a hard struggle in the secret territory before he came out.

   Immediately, it was taken away by a Jindan cultivator, turned into an afterimage, and fell into a mask in the east.

  After two breaths.

   Another large group of monks appeared outside the black hole.

  Most of these monks have clean robes without blood spots, and their breath is stable.

   This is the monk who has been surviving in the first three levels, and was not sent out until the end of the secret trial.

  Most of them were downcast, some looked indifferent, a few showed expressions of regret, and only a few showed elation.

   Immediately, a few cold snorts came from the air.

   Then it turned into streamers of light, and was thrown into the masks one by one by my master and uncle.

  After a breath.

   Another large group of monks were sent out.

There are Jiang Fugui from the Baiyun Sect, Wan Wenlei from the Spirit Beast Sect, Ye Han from the Ancient Sword Sect, disciples from the Corpse Refining Sect carrying a coffin, disciples from the Xuandan Sect wearing green robes, disciples from the Beicang Sect wearing a flowing robe, As well as the disciples of the various sects, such as Fairy Leng, who exudes that no one born in the world should enter.

   Immediately.

   Like raindrops, they were taken into the mask one by one by the patriarchs of various schools.

  After a breath.

   Another large group of disciples appeared outside the black hole.

  Among them was a monk wearing a gray robe with a clean face, who was a monk from the Baiyunmen.

   This person is Cheng Buzheng. He sat cross-legged in the secret room and polished his mana. He suddenly sensed that the imprint on his wrist was about to disappear, and at the same time he felt a suction force.

  He didn't have any resistance, and when his eyes went dark, he appeared outside the black hole.

   Before he could react, an invisible force grabbed him.

   In this regard, he had no room to resist, and he did not dare to struggle, and was directly thrown into a mask at the southeast corner.

"boom!"

  Cheng Buzheng was thrown to the ground, then stood up, sat cross-legged in a corner, and looked around.

  I saw that Jiang Fugui looked at Cheng Buzheng with a sympathetic expression on his face, but said nothing.

  Noticing Jiang Fugui's expression, Cheng Buzheng looked at Jiang Fugui, who had no blood spots or damage in the same robe.

   But he observed a detail, these monks with stable breath and intact robes, at this time there was some dust on the robes.

  While those disciples with pale faces and torn robes stained with blood spots had no dust on their robes.

   It can be seen from this that the master and uncle didn't have a good sense of these surviving monks, so they were all thrown to the ground, and they were treated differently from those disciples who were fighting hard.

as expected.

At the same time, six monks fell into the mask. One of them was dressed neatly, breathed steadily, and had a rosy complexion. feeling.

   See here.

  Cheng Buzheng smiled wryly, but didn't say anything.

  The more embarrassing he is at this time, the more unhappy his uncle is, even though his uncle is not here.

   But Cheng Buzheng can be sure, at this time, the spiritual consciousness of the master uncle must have shrouded this place, monitoring the disciples, in case the disciples with ulterior motives make small moves.

   This is also the reason why everyone is so quiet. After all, no monk is a fool.

  The time to close the channel is also getting closer.

   At this time, no more monks appeared outside the faint black hole.

   It also represents the monks in the secret territory. As long as the disciples survived, all of them will be teleported out.

  Of course, it is also possible that the monks in the secret territory refused the teleportation and wanted to practice in it. After all, the aura inside is too strong.

  As for those **** lessons, perhaps they have selectively forgotten, or they may think that this is just a trick of the sect.

   At this time, it is unknown whether there are any monks left in the secret territory!

  However, at this time, the big formation still exudes infinite suction.

  Four quarters of an hour later.

  The huge mask hovering in the sky disappeared, revealing eighteen golden core monks sitting cross-legged in the void.

  Then those Golden Core cultivators directly collected the formation boards and formation flags in front of them, turning them into streaks of aura, and flying into the masks one by one.

  (end of this chapter)