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Bai Li took a small pocket thrown by the other party and opened it. There were five pieces of blue mid-level fairy jade, which was enough to offset 500 low-level fairy jade. So he also threw the stone sword in his hand with a smile, and almost at the same time, a powerful divine consciousness stabbed straight over.
Would you like to test me? Humph!
Bai Li sneered in his heart. Although the other party's consciousness was higher than that of the monks of the same level, it was still much worse than the divine attack he practiced. He quickly released a divine consciousness to always exclude the other party's consciousness from the body, while still looking at the other party with a smile.
Xu Jing Ning visited for a while and has never been able to explore the other party's cultivation, and Bai Li seems to be only the cultivation of the five layers of qi refining. Could it be that he really has any hidden cultivation? Xu Jing's face was more gloomy. He took the stone sword and said:
"You also participated in the introductory trial. I hope you don't meet me at that time, or be careful of your life!"
People around him don't understand why Xu Jing would rather be slaughtered to buy this stone sword, and after the transaction, he threatened a monk whose cultivation was obviously far inferior to him, but because he came from a large faction, no one blamed him.
Bai Li knew that the other party had regarded himself as an opponent of comparable strength, and all factions often had stories of killing each other in order to grab the treasure during the trial, that's why he said so. But when he had evil thunder, he would naturally not worry about anything in his heart. He just said with a smile, "Each other, each other!"
"Humph!"
With Xu Jing's angrily leaving, Lao Dao's stall surged again before, and Lao Dao did not look like he had smiled before. His ten pieces of fairy jade were sold for 500 yuan. How could he not make him depressed? He was also a little depressed when he started business.
"I want all the remaining spiritual swords!"
Of course, Bai Li, who was suddenly rich at hand, would not let go of this good opportunity to buy the spiritual sword. He bought the remaining ten spiritual swords on the stall and put them into the treasure bag. When everyone saw his big package, they understood that the man in front of them was a two-way trafficker!
Bai Li spent the morning visiting the stalls of the whole city, bought a low-level spiritual sword, and then couldn't wait to rush back to his residence. He said to Meng and Li, who had come back a long time ago:
"I'm going to have a good rest these two days. Don't come to me if you have nothing to do!"
After saying that, he got into his own house. Lock the door tightly and there is no more movement.
These brainless words puzzled the two people. Meng Yu said with a cold face:
"This boy really regards himself as our boss, and he dares to talk to us like this with his five levels of cultivation!"
Li Wei took his hand to prevent him from talking any more, and whispered to him:
"Ha ha, don't worry. It will be tested in a few days. It's a place where everyone may fall. If Brother Bai unfortunately falls, I don't think his family will blame us brothers, hey hey..."
The two traitors exchanged understanding eyes and laughed at the same time.
"Hahaha..."
Bai Li stood on the square of Yuanling Island and looked at dozens of spiritual swords on the ground and laughed. Although these spiritual swords are not very powerful in the hands of the disciples in the refining period, once they are refined into evil thunder, they are a powerful existence that can kill foundation-building masters like Huang Yi.
For several days in a row, Bai Li seemed to fall asleep in the room. This was just an appearance. In fact, his soul was busy on Yuanling Island.
"The thirtieth!"
Bai Li, who was red in his eyes by the fire of heaven and earth, held a golden evil thunder in his hand and smiled at Hachigong.
"Congratulations, prince. Except for a few scrapped spiritual swords, the rest are successfully refined into evil thunder, but relying on the power of divine thunder is always with the help of external forces, and you can't forget to improve your own cultivation!"
Ba Gong's bitter heart, Bai Li was not wasted. He said seriously when he heard the words:
"Please rest assured, I will never give up my own cultivation. Tian Xingjian, and the gentleman is self-improvement!"
Although he couldn't understand what Bai Li was saying, he still saw his determination and disappeared at ease.
Bai Li's evil thunder has been refined, so he went to the bottom of the sea to practice divine attacks and powerful divine consciousness. He has a hunch that this trial will be a bloody journey, so he must adjust his state to the best before this.
Three days later, a disciple of the Demon Sect came to inform the people of Yuyang Sect, immediately packed up and set off, and the trial began.
Just as Meng Yu wanted to call Bai Li, the door that had been closed for a few days finally opened. The energetic Bai Li came out of the room with a smile. In the breeze, his clothes fluttered, and an unspeakable sense of elegance emanated.
Meng Yu was lenched for a while and felt that this white brother seemed to be something different, but the divine consciousness was still the cultivation of the five layers of refining gas, and he secretly shouted strangely.
The disciples of the Demon Sect don't care so much. He saw that the monks from these small places had been impatient for a long time and urged everyone to set out quickly.
Yuyangmen and his party followed to the square before the general hall and were immediately shocked by the scene in front of them.
In the open space outside the hall, there was a row of more than a dozen black wooden boats seven or eight feet long. The bow was high, and there was a large golden dragon sign on the side, but the boat did not have a mast and canvas. The disciples of all factions in unified door uniforms are boarding the ship in an orderly manner, and it seems that there are hundreds of people.
"What are you doing stupidly? Why don't you get on the boat quickly?"
Under the angry rebuke of the disciples of the Demon Sect beside him, the disciples of Yuyang Sect were like driven sheep, squeezing on the wooden boat one by one.
As soon as the disciples of the Demon Sect on the two ships saw the cramped appearance of the Yuyang Sect, they all laughed and said softly:
"I really haven't seen it. I haven't even seen an airship!"
"I came from a small place, what can I see..."
When the people of Yuyangmen saw their humiliation and the master, they all looked at each other angrily. Only Bai Li looked around indifferently. After all, he was an authentic disciple of Qingyumen, and he had nothing to do with Yuyangmen. It was also Zhang Yibai's deep hatred, and he had another plan to bury in his heart for this trip.
A disciple walked to the rudder of the bow, shouted, and pressed his palms together on a black semicircular stone in the center of the steering wheel.
Just when everyone looked at each other in con's eyes, the disciple's palms burst out a burst of white light and penetrated into the stone, and the black stone slowly radiated white light.
After a while, the black semicircular stone turned into a pure white shining stone.
The disciple then let go of his hand and turned around and smiled proudly at the people behind him:
"This ship is an airship that only we have in the Demon Sect. It doesn't need oars, masts and sails. As long as there are enough true elements, you can drive it anywhere you want to go.
It turned out to be a flying tool. We also have such things in Yuyangmen, but it's not like this. There's nothing to show off.
Just when the people of Yuyangmen were ashamed of their gaffe just now, the whole ship shook violently, slowly moved up, and gradually rose. All the airships lined up, majestic and flew to the distance at a very fast speed.
In a short time, the speed of the airship slowed down again, and Bai Li put his head out of the ship to look.
At this time, it was not yet dawn. In the hazy, Dayin Mountain showed its towering body in front of Bai Li.
This is an endless mountain range, full of lush and vast forests, and in the middle of the mountain range, there is a peak standing high above the mountains, straight to the sea of clouds. The surrounding mountains hold it up firmly like a base, which is more steep and spectacular!
There is plenty of aura in Dayin Mountain. It is said that many high-level monks in Chenzhou choose spiritual veins on the mountain, build caves, and practice alchemy, which can also be regarded as a famous fairy mountain in Chenzhou.
After a while, the air fleet came to the mountainside of the huge peak, where there was a vast platform with more than a dozen people standing on it.
The airships landed one after another, and the disciples of various factions also led down from the ship and came to the more than a dozen people. It was Yin Wusang, the general manager, who saw all the people gathered together and pointed to a huge cave behind him and said loudly:
"This is the fire poison hole of your trial this time. There are countless rare herbs in it. Your task is to pick as many spiritual herbs as possible for a month. If someone comes out empty-handed at that time, you can just ask him to leave the magic sect. However, before I go in, I want to tell you that there are many monsters in it, and it is not so easy to pick spiritual grass, and there is even a risk of losing your life. So, if someone wants to give up, they can get out of here now.
After listening to Yin Wusang's expressionless warning, Bai Li began to look at the cave in front of him. Looking at the cave with a height of more than one person from the outside, there was a dark fog at the entrance of the cave, and it was no way to see how deep it was inside. The cold air that came to his face made people unable to fight, like a big mouth of a man-eating monster.
The people who can come here are excellent people among the new generation of disciples of all factions. They know that the trials have been more or less prepared. None of them retreated. Just wait for Yin Wusang's order, they will go into the cave to grab the spiritual grass.
Seeing that no one asked to withdraw, Yin Wusang nodded with satisfaction and signaled to more than a dozen people behind him. The dozen people immediately formed a strange formation and took action at the same time. All kinds of magic weapons were sacrificed in mid-air, emitting a colorful light, constantly hitting the black fog, and the black fog immediately rolled up like boiling water. , rolled to both sides, revealing a passage full of gravel.
All the disciples who participated in the trial also entered it in an orderly manner, and Yin Wusang's voice came again.
"This black fog will be opened again in a month, and the disciples who have passed the trial can come out. Don't blame me for not reminding you. If someone wants to break through the dark fog by themselves, they will die.
Bai Li's consciousness swept away and found that more than a dozen people who opened the black fog were building foundations. He was shocked that the strength of this demon sect really lived up to its reputation.
The urging sound came from behind him. Bai Li didn't have time to think too much. He stepped into the black fog with the disciples of Yuyangmen and disappeared.
Staring at the figure of everyone disappearing at the mouth of the cave, an inexplicable smile appeared on Yin Wusang's face.