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Chapter 838 Trial

Because there are only Uncle Tian and Zuo Feng, and Zuo Feng's cultivation is even higher than last time, the speed of progress is obviously much faster than last time.

Despite this, the two of them still rested in the small stone house after entering the dense foggy mountain range. Although Zuo Feng was thinking about the people in Yancheng, the time of the trial had been determined. Even if he arrived early, the trial still had to start at the prescribed time.

When the first ray of sunlight shone through the mist in the sky and fell into this small canyon, Zuo Feng slowly opened his eyes in a grass full of flowers. He still couldn't fall asleep that night, so he simply came here to practice **. Although Zuo Feng could not calm down for more than half an hour. But when he accidentally saw the quaint pendant on his chest, his whole heart suddenly became silent.

The white figure seemed to have appeared countless times in his dream, which made Zuo Feng feel a sense of pain in his heart every time he thinks of her. But for some reason, when he looked at the pendant, his heart was peaceful as if he was soaked in ice water.

On a mountain top tens of thousands of miles away, a beautiful girl in white clothes stood in the wind and looked deep into the distance. The girl gently raised her palm, and an old dagger with exquisite shape appeared in her hand. The expression on the girl's face became softer when she looked at the dagger. Then she slowly raised her other hand, and a snow-white sword was tightly held in the palm.

This girl was Shen Die who left Yancheng with Huansheng. Just as Zuo Feng was staring at the pendant in a daze, Shen Die was also looking at a dagger and a long sword in his hand. These two things were not considered treasures, but at this moment, looking at the girl's appearance, it seemed that even those rare treasures could not replace the things in her hand.

After Zuo Feng's thoughts gradually retracted, his mood became calmer. This time, he naturally entered a state of cultivation. The spiritual power containing a trace of electric arc wandered through several meridians. After running for a cycle, it scattered to the limbs and bones. After nourishing the body, it gathered again in the sea like a river returning to the sea.

This process may be simple, but it takes more than half an hour to complete such a cycle. In this process of nourishing the body, the cultivation level will not only not improve, but will also stagnate or even reverse due to the loss of pure spiritual energy in the body.

But Zuo Feng is different from ordinary warriors. He has a "spiritual condensation pill" left to him by Ning Xiao. After combining with the "pregnancy pill" in the last trial, Zuo Feng's body is like carrying a large spiritual energy storage warehouse, and he can independently use the pure spiritual power inside anytime and anywhere.

This is why Zuo Feng had to seize the "pregnancy pill" at the beginning. The benefits are just like Zuo Feng now. While nourishing the body and transforming the body, he can also continuously improve his own cultivation. Ordinary warriors can only concentrate on one of them. In comparison, Zuo Feng's cultivation speed is naturally much faster than ordinary people.

When the wisps of sunlight fell on Zuo Feng's shoulder, Zuo Feng was just over. Although Zuo Feng did not sleep that night, he felt unprecedentedly sufficient energy, energy and spirit. This was the first time he could still be in such a good state after not sleeping all night.

"How great would it be if you can use the spiritual energy in the pregnancy pill in the battle."

Zuo Feng said to himself, and finally chuckled and shook his head.

He stood up and moved his body casually, and finally his eyes fell on a tiny bulge in his palm. He said to himself, "If anything happens, I'm afraid it will still depend on you." The tiny bulge at the edge of his palm is naturally Zuo Feng's crystal embedded in his hand.

"Boy, look at your condition today?"

Zuo Feng turned his head slightly, looked at Uncle Tian who had just walked out of the stone house to greet him, and a bright smile appeared on his face, and said, "Since Uncle Tian is up, let's go there soon."

Uncle Tian looked at Zuo Feng up and down for a moment. He felt that Zuo Feng had changed a little overnight, but after careful consideration, he felt that there was no change. Just when Uncle Tian was a little confused, Zuo Feng had turned around and walked towards the forest in the fog barrier first.

The two men, one old and one young, soon arrived under the gray stone tower. As the stone tower got closer and closer, Zuo Feng's eyes were constantly scanning the top of the tower. Although he was not sure what was on it, he made up his mind to figure it out this time.

At this time, only a few scattered groups of people arrived early, but after Zuo Feng and Uncle Tian arrived, the old man surnamed Hong, a blue-shirted man in the middle of the name of Hong, announced, "The people participating in the final trial have arrived, so let's start immediately."

Uncle Tian and Zuo Feng were slightly stunned and glanced at the people present in confusion. The old man in the guard tower in the blue shirt saw that they were confused and said slowly: "There is no prize for this trial, and even the winner will not have any prizes. But I think everyone knows this trial, and it will never be the prize."

After the old man finished speaking, he casually glanced at the people from the county magistrate, Uncle Tian and Zuo Feng. Obviously, the last words were to be heard by them. Zuo Feng also followed the old man in a blue shirt and a bald young man in a robe.

The old man with red face Zuo Feng had seen him. Last time he was responsible for leading the team to participate in the trial. However, Zuo Feng focused on observing the bald young man in robe. The young man had just reached the bone refining stage when he saw that his aura had just reached the bone refining stage, which surprised Zuo Feng.

The last time the fungus he defeated was comparable to the warriors at the level 5 of the Bone Refining Stage after using various means. Since they attached so much importance to this trial, why did they send such an inconspicuous warrior at the beginning of the Bone Refining Stage to participate in the competition? Zuo Feng was particularly careful about this extremely abnormal situation, and Uncle Tian’s thoughts were obviously similar to Zuo Feng, and he was also pondering with a serious look on his face.

Zuo Feng glanced at the other teams casually again and found that they were all new faces he had never seen during the last trial, and the eyes of these people seemed to be full of hostility when they looked at him. After a little thought, Zuo Feng understood the reason. I am afraid that just like last time, the county magistrate must have made some promises to the other forces in private.

Zuo Feng didn't care much about these people. Although these people seemed to have good cultivation, the only one who really made him feel alert was the bald young man sent by the county magistrate.

The old man surnamed Hong, named Qingshi, coughed dryly. After everyone focused their eyes, he slowly said: "Because this time is different from the previous trial, we have also made a little changes to the mechanism of the spiral tower. All participants directly entered the third floor from the stairs outside."

After a pause, the old man continued: "The other rules are the same as the previous trials. You can choose the door you enter. No matter how many battles, the person who walked out of the outer circle of the fifth-level spiral tower is counted as the winner."

After listening to the old man's words quietly, Zuo Feng found that many of his eyes were focused on him, as if he was concerned about Zuo Feng's movements. Although Zuo Feng did not take a closer look, the thoughts of these people were clearly reflected in his mind.

Zuo Feng looked at the hovering stairs outside the spiral tower, leading directly to the outer ring corridor on the third floor, and then walked upwards. Just as Zuo Feng walked up, several figures followed behind him. The bald man in the long-gown who he cared about did not move at all, but stood quietly under the spiral tower and watched.

When Zuo Feng arrived at the third floor, he casually searched for an open passage and walked in. After seeing Zuo Feng choosing this passage, the two young warriors behind him looked at each other, as if they had already planned it, walking into the left and right passages.

But just after the two of them entered the passage, Zuo Feng's figure walked out from the passage where he had disappeared again. Seeing this scene, the bald man who had not been moving below suddenly frowned. But after a moment, he sneered and strode towards the third floor of the spiral tower.

Although it was just a subtle expression, Zuo Feng saw it clearly. His eyes swept through the left and right passages, then turned around and picked a farther passage and walked in.

Because it was not the first time that Zuo Feng came, he found that the mechanism inside seemed to be slightly different from when he came before, but these should have been done by the old man in blue who was guarding the tower. Zuo Feng continued to walk inside without caring about it.

A hall appeared in front of him, and Zuo Feng walked in faster and there was no one inside. Zuo Feng looked around and found a corner of the wall and sat down. At the same time, his eyes were slightly closed, and he quickly entered the state of emptiness. At this time, Zuo Feng did not run **, but simply adjusted his breath and state.

About half an hour later, Zuo Feng walked into the hall in the center of the third floor with an inexplicable look on his face. Looking at the cylinder in the center of the hall, Zuo Feng walked into the stone door opening on the cylinder with some uncertainty, and then the stone door slowly closed. When he walked out again, he was already on the fourth floor of the spiral tower.

There is also a reason for Zuo Feng's accident, because after entering the hall on the third floor, he waited for a long time but no one appeared. Seeing that no one had appeared for a quarter of an hour, Zuo Feng was surprised to walk into the passage that had been opened long ago. As a result, he actually met no one on the third floor, so he went directly to the fourth floor.

This made Zuo Feng a little confused, and also affirmed his correct choice when he was outside the third floor. 'If he hadn't changed a passage just now, he might encounter one of the two people following him. Or... or two people appeared at the same time.' Zuo Feng thought in his heart that he had already scoffed at the so-called "fairness" of the spiral tower. The premise of fairness is that you must have the same background as the other party, otherwise "fairness" is at most a gimmick for the ignorant.

(End of this chapter)
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