Above the third floor of the Tibetan scripture hall, the crowd is crowded. There is no difference here compared to the first and second floors, except that the wooden frames and wooden plaques on the first and second floors are missing, and instead of the most central place, nine small stone platforms are erected on the ground, and on each stone platform, there is a volume of exquisite jade calligraphy, on which the aura is dense, just looking at it feels extraordinary.

Near the front of the stage, there are several young boys and girls with extraordinary temperament standing at this moment, all of them look like teenagers, handsome teenagers, beautiful girls, surrounded by onlookers like stars holding the moon in front of the central stone platform, with a unified golden gorgeous coat of arms on their chests, which is very eye-catching, which represents the identity of the core disciple.

"Wow! Wang Linlin is actually here too!" At this time, Ye Lin's face turned red and his expression was excited.

Ji Fan followed his line of sight and glanced over, only to see one of the girls with a slightly dusty temperament standing there, about sixteen years old, dressed in white and snowy, with a slender neck, skin like condensed fat, no powder, and a very quiet expression, like the calm lake, but the slightly raised snow-white chin gave people an unattainable feeling.

Ji Fan looked at Ye Lin's excited expression, as if he could kiss Fang Ze, he shook his head, squeezed into the crowd to look, and saw a young man with a long figure in the center, there was a seventeen or eighteen years old, black hair was scattered, his eyes were burning, and his momentum was compelling.

He stretched out his palm to a stone platform and picked up the jade slip, the golden light in his hand was released, and suddenly an invisible spiritual pressure spread, forcing the surrounding disciples to retreat, Ji Fan was a little nervous from afar, and the core disciples felt the strength of their spiritual power, and their expressions changed slightly.

However, the magic here is not obtained by the strength of the honor guard, but by pure luck, after a while, the golden light in his hand slowly converged, revealing a roll of unresponsive jade slips, his face was faintly ugly, and many onlookers shook their heads.

"Hey, even the personal disciples have failed. The people around him were talking, and when they heard Ji Fan, this person was a disciple? His eyes moved downward, and only then did he notice that the crystal-like emblem on the person's chest flashed with a flash of spiritual light, which was very peculiar.

He pulled Ye Lin aside to ask, and learned that this person was actually Lian Cheng, the first disciple in the sect, he was a disciple of Qingshan Academy, and his strength was very strong, and he had already gone far in the spiritual realm.

"Senior Brother Lian, it's okay, there will be a chance next time. One of the six spoke, and Ji Fan looked over, only to see a young man in gray clothes with a fine light in his eyes, and his fair face with some femininity.

The boy named Lian Cheng shook his head, then quickly withdrew from the crowd and disappeared at the staircase on the third floor.

The young man who had comforted Liancheng before looked at the back and sneered at the corners of his mouth, quite a sinister villain.

He tidied up his clothes, glanced coldly at the crowd, coughed lightly, stepped forward, and picked out a roll of jade slips, but after a while, he also had an ugly face, and viciously threw the jade slips on the stone platform at will, flicked his sleeves and turned away.

Wu Gong also failed. “

"You deserve it, if you can't vent your anger with us, this mentality will be a ghost if you can get the Great Technique!" said one of the disciples who was hit by the collision angrily.

At this time, the crowd quieted down again, because Ye Linlin stepped forward, and everyone's eyes were cast on her again.

"Wang Linlin is going to try it too!"

"Goddess!" shouted Ye Lin Ghost.

The disciples concentrated, only to see that the girl's expression was quiet, not moved by the surrounding voices, stretched out a slender jade hand and lightly picked up a roll of jade slips, after a long time without reflection, her expression had a trace of waves, but soon she returned to her previous indifference, put down the jade slip and left.

"Hey, failed. The crowd shook their heads.

The remaining core disciples stepped forward to try it one after another, but none of them opened the jade slip and left one after another.

Some of the onlookers left, and the remaining disciples came forward to try it excitedly with the mentality of trying.

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At this time, hidden in the darkness, several old men opened their eyes, one of them looked like the hall master of the Tibetan Scripture Hall, and the rest of them, looking at their robes, seemed to be the masters of the various courtyards of the sect.

"Hall Master, did I say that your three-layer setting is deliberately making things difficult for people?" The speaker saw that he was dressed in a gray and simple robe, his expression was cold and stiff, and several old men next to him also nodded with deep sympathy.

"Hehe, those who are destined for the three-layer spell will get it, and the higher the grade of the spell, the lower the chance of obtaining it. ”

"That's true, but it's a bit too low. ”

Several courtyard owners shook their heads helplessly, and after talking for a few words, they closed their eyes again to sense the situation on the third floor.

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"Senior brother, these three-layer spells are too perverted, the personal disciples and core disciples have all fought back, and none of them have been spared. Ye Lin couldn't help but say to Li Qi and the others. Although the second floor is also difficult, at least there are still people who have gained something.

"It is rumored that there are seven or eight kinds of magic in it, and it is reasonable that it is difficult to obtain. Yue Qing said.

"Seven or eight grade techniques, no, I have to try, in case I get a copy, I will also have a foothold at the sect conference at the end of the year!" Ye Lin thought about it and stepped forward to try, Li Qi and the two of them smiled and stepped forward.

There are countless people who have tried before the stone platform, but there is no one who has succeeded.

Even if he knew that it was a failure, no one was willing to give up, and even worse, he tried the nine scrolls of jade slips all over before he completely gave up and left.

Ye Lin imitated it, but it also ended in failure. After Li Qi and Yue Qing tried it, they couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh.

"Forget it, I'm still not here to consume time, I'll go to the second floor to have a look. Yue Qing spread his hands and said.

"I'm going to just go around. Kuritaki said.

The two left one after another, leaving Ye Lin and the others.

"Senior brother, won't you try?" Ye Lin asked.

Ji Fan's expression was hesitant, after passing through the first and second layers, he had been quite hit, of course, there were not a few people with the same mentality as him in the entire third layer.

"Don't try it, hurry up and go to the second floor with your senior brother!" At this time, a familiar and discordant voice came out, and the two turned their heads to see that it was the disciple of Yunmai again, and they were suddenly tired, Ye Lin's eyebrows were upside down, and he said, "Can you fly a little faster?"

"Hmph, can you not smell faster?"

The man choked Ye Lin back, Ye Lin didn't pay attention to it anymore, it may be boring, he had to turn in front of the stone platform, after a while, he tried a jade slip with bright eyes, but the result was like everyone else, frustrated, he hatefully threw down this jade slip, ran to the corner of the stone platform of the main hall, but stretched out his hand several times, but he no longer had the courage to try, as if he had met a beautiful girl, unattainable, can only look up.

"Senior Brother Ji Fan, try it, what if it succeeds?" At this time, Ye Lin saw that Ji Fan's expression was hesitant, and he pushed him again.

"I ......" Ji Fan looked at the scrolls of jade slips on the stone platform, and actually felt that those jade slips were extremely heavy, and his expression was a little tangled.

"It's okay, try it. Ye Lin laughed and encouraged.

Ji Fan exhaled deeply, as if calming down, took two steps forward, his clear eyes carefully swept over the jade slip on the stone platform, and his palm stroked the jade slip several times and wanted to pick it up, but he shrank back, Ye Lin shook his head in the back, this little junior brother, his personality is really a little too cowardly.

"Little junior brother, you can try all the jade slips, anyway, it's a matter of luck. Ye Lin smiled disappre一门ly, encouragement is encouragement, he doesn't think Ji Fan can get anything.

Ji Fan hesitated when he heard this, but he didn't look at the stone platform a few more times as Ye Lin said, and finally, he looked at the very corner, the volume that the Yunmai disciple had just stretched out his hand for a long time but had not tried.

The jade slip, for some reason, is very unfavored by the disciples in the field, there are very few people who try it, he pursed his mouth, with the attitude of trying, reached out and grabbed it, and entered, a strange cold feeling arose spontaneously in his heart, I don't know if the great luck will come, grasping the jade slip, the rhythm of breathing has stopped, and it seems that he can hear the restless heart in the body.

Not far away, the Yunmai disciple who had just left from the stone platform here, glanced at Ji Fan a few times, saw that Ji Fan was holding the jade slip that he had just reached out but had not tried, pouted sarcastically, and then lowered his head to try the jade slip on the stone platform in front of him.

Behind him, Ye Lin saw that Ji Fan was concentrating and motionless, but the jade slip in his hand did not react, it was still that plain look, and he couldn't help but shake his head, but he was not disappointed, after all, he didn't think that Ji Fan had such luck.

On the third floor of the Tibetan scripture hall, people come and go, countless disciples with a try mentality, are trying to contact a roll of jade slips at the stone platform, at this moment, the air seems to condense for a moment, everyone feels a kind of uneasiness, and the future and reaction, and then, a strong spiritual pressure, swept away from a certain place, everyone almost turned back in shock, only to see the source, a thin figure standing, the jade slip in the palm of the hand is steaming with a strange light, the light, gradually brightened, the aura is getting heavier and heavier, the young man standing there, his face is as pale as paper。

"Oh my God! The jade slip that couldn't be opened was opened!"

"What kind of legend is this!"

"What a TM cow X!"

The hall was quiet for a moment, and suddenly there was a bang, shock, and everyone's eyes were full of envy, jealousy, curiosity... Wait, however, there is one person whose expression is different from that of the people present, that is, the disciple of Yunmai, because he saw that the light source in Ji Fan's hand was actually the jade slip he just wanted to try, and suddenly his expression was very gloomy, his chest kept rising and falling, his fists were clenched white, and finally he glanced at Ji Fan and Ye Lin viciously, and hurriedly went downstairs.

"Senior brother!"

Not far away, Ye Lin, who had just shaken his head, had not taken his eyes away, and suddenly felt a depression like a mountain, his chest was blocked, and then, he saw the glowing jade slip in Ji Fan's hand, he rubbed his eyes, and his eyes were very unbelievable, at this time, Ji Fan looked up to the sky and spurted out a mouthful of blood, his steps staggered, his face was very pale, he exclaimed, his expression changed from shock and ecstasy to worry.

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In the darkness, several high-level officials who were staring at the third floor of the main hall exclaimed in surprise and opened their eyes.

"Which academy is this disciple?!"

"I don't even have the coat of arms of an ordinary disciple!"

"Which volume of jade slips did you open?!"

The lord of the Tibetan Scripture Hall looked shocked and said, "No matter which volume he opens, this kid's strength is very weak, and he can't bear the aura released by the scripture!"

"This silly boy...... Hurry up and save him!" several people flickered and disappeared into the darkness.

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