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The rain of ink spirits has its spirituality, useless, leave it alone, useful and go with all your might.

Xiao Yong made the immortal bone on his forehead into a spiritual root, and the original spiritual root lost its effect, and the inferior spiritual root was washed by the rain of ink spirits, and the quality was not as high as the immortal bone, it was truly useless.

And the bones all over his body have such nutritional needs and ways to become stronger due to the influence of the immortal light of the Mortal Seal, for Xiao Yong, it is like the spirit eyes of the autumn water spirit eyes, which can be regarded as his unique physique.

Therefore, the power of washing and intensification brought by the water flow only had an effect on the brave forehead fairy bones and the bones of the whole body, and the original spiritual roots and the like did not consume the slightest effect.

In this way, the immortal bones that already had a bit of white jade texture gradually added a bit of clarity and crystalline, while the bones of the whole body gradually shed a little bit of mortal bone appearance, and gradually changed to a bit of white jade texture.

The immortal bone has changed, and the attraction range of the heaven and earth aura has increased, and its refining speed and efficiency have been improved.

When the bones were changed, they could only absorb the nutrients digested by the food they ate to become stronger, but they had the ability to absorb the aura of heaven and earth and use it to become stronger.

Xiao Yong took advantage of the confluence of the rain of the ink spirit to take a shower and rinse, looked at his body, found this situation, turned his head to a small dragon on the side and said: "Little snake, this water, can I decorate it?"

The small snake and the small dragon are all gray dragons, and before entering this big hole, they became smaller.

Xiao Yong learned from it that 527, Fu Xiaojue, and the Thorny Beast had arrived safely on the huge inkstone, and also learned that they were also drenched in this ink spirit rain, so what he wanted to do if he wanted to take away such a powerful ink spirit rain was to take it out of the place of trial, and then use it to repay people's favors, and bring some home for his father and mother to use.

The gray dragon shook his head to cut off his delusions: "The rain of the ink spirit only belongs to the painting, and it can't be pretended to be gone." ”

"In the painting?" Xiao Yong was surprised: "You mean...... This place is in the painting?"

The gray dragon was surprised: "The place of trials is originally a painting, don't you know?"

Of course, Xiao Yong didn't know, but seeing that there was no palace under the main peak, it turned into Mohe, and he also guessed that this place was weird, but he really didn't guess the possibility of it in a painting.

The gray dragon saw that he didn't understand anything, and explained to him: "Painting the Tao is the avenue of this heaven and earth, cultivating to the depths, you can draw the heaven and the earth, and even the heaven and the earth can evolve, why can't you succeed in a place of trial?"

Xiao Yong was surprised and curious: "Little snake, what kind of cultivation is needed to evolve heaven and earth?"

The gray dragon said slightly: "I ...... How do I know!"

Xiao Yong no longer asked about this, and asked about something else: "Do you have a way to send Brother Leopard out?"

The gray dragon dragon Yan was annoyed: "Why are you talking so much nonsense?

Xiao Yong's face was slightly gloomy: "To say or not to say?"

The gray dragon hurriedly reined in and hurriedly said: "Human, don't be angry, don't be angry! I don't say it, I really don't know!Otherwise, I would have gone out earlier, and I wouldn't be trapped here, and besides, this ink spirit rain won't last long, you ...... You should hurry up and borrow it to work......"

Xiao Yong snorted coldly and said coldly: "I really don't know?"

The gray dragon said with a bitter face: "I really don't know!"

Xiao Yong sighed lightly, no longer thinking of a way from here, concentrating on showering, just waiting for this matter to be over, and going out to help the thorny beast kill those fellow disciples.

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The water was rushing, the rain was dripping, and the dark clouds in the sky had become extremely thick, turning to the shape of ink blocks.

Below, Five-Two-Seven, Fu Xiaojue, and the Thorny Beast finally discovered the divine effect of the Ink Spirit Rain, but there was not much joy in their hearts, because the spiritual rain of this kind of divine effect lacked courageous sharing.

On the contrary to them, Qiushui Spirit Eyes were overjoyed, including the reason why one of her Spirit Eyes had been intensified by the Ink Spirit Rain and greatly increased her ability, and the reason why she saw the gray dragon's fear of Xiao Yong, and she was more and more sure that Xiao Yong was worthy of being recruited as an entourage.

Qiu Ornament didn't have so many thoughts, she felt Qiu Shui's eyes happy, so she smiled.

On the platform, there were few people who could laugh, either with nervous expressions, or serious faces, or cold eyes, or ...... Murderous intent.

The huge inkstone is the final place of the trial, and the exit is on it, as is the place where the top ten places will be determined.

As for how to decide, although it is different from time to time, it has a lot to do with who gets the huge inkstone first.

And 527 and Fu Xiaojue went there so many times before them, and they wanted them not to be ranked, so they could only kill them as soon as they passed and forcibly terminate their trials!

There are not a few people who have this idea, and Qingluofeng is one of them.

Qing Luofeng is afraid of Xiao Yong, but Xiao Yong is dead, what is he afraid of......? The echinocarousine was in trouble.

Kill it, I'm afraid that it will have a bad relationship with Xiao Yong because of this, don't kill it, look at the way it was carrying the clothes of 527 and Fu Xiaojue before, and sending them to the huge inkstone, it will definitely protect the two of them.

Qing Luofeng was still hesitating, and a person limped closer, and said hoarsely: "Brother Qing, help me kill that thorny beast, its corpse belongs to you, and these things also belong to you." ”

Qing Luofeng turned his head in a voice, his pupils shrunk: "Dugu Yiming......! You're not dead!"

Dugu Yiming smiled hoarsely: "It's just a fluke." ”

It turned out that the sea of clouds had the power to prohibit flight, but it fell out of the bottom of the sea of clouds, and the power would gradually weaken as it moved away from the sea of clouds.

Dugu Yiming found out about this and did his best, and he was able to survive, but at the cost of being seriously injured.

At this point, Qing Luofeng could see it through the fog, and couldn't help laughing: "Brother Dugu, aren't you afraid that I will rob your storage bag?"

Dugu Yiming smiled hoarsely: "If you help me kill that thorny beast, you don't need to rob it, I will serve the storage bag with both hands." ”

Qing Luofeng still hesitated: "Brother Dugu, if you kill the thorny beast, I will have a grudge against Qi4jiu." ”

Dugu Yiming sneered hoarsely: "But if you don't kill it, you will have a grudge against me!"

Qing Luofeng's face turned cold: "You threaten me?"

Dugu Yiming shook his head and said: "It's not a threat, but that I and Qi49 are already enemies of life and death, and you can only choose one between me and him." ”

Qing Luofeng's face changed a few times, and finally said, "I can choose not to help each other!"

Dugu Yiming sneered: "Don't help each other, I think you want to see the results and then decide who to befriend!"

Qingluofeng does have such thoughts, Dugu Yiming is a talented and handsome man among Guan Yufeng's peers, it is not appropriate to offend, the identity of 749 is unknown, but depending on his performance, even if he was not a handsome talent before, it will definitely be after this trial, and he is more powerful than Dugu Yiming, it is best not to offend him if he can not offend.

Dugu Yiming was angry about this, and he didn't want to say much to Qing Luofeng, but after thinking about it, he suppressed his anger, attached it to his ear, and whispered a word.

"Really?" Qing Luofeng saw Dugu Yiming nodding, and no longer hesitated: "Okay! I'll help you!"

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Time passed, the rain of ink spirit gradually stopped, and the dark clouds in the sky finally condensed a huge black ink block.

In an instant, the waves in the sea of clouds are turbulent, the waves are high, and the inkstone is patted with water, and the waves on the inkstone are turned into water.

This water did not have the slightest divine effect, and it did not let the four people and beasts on the inkstone gain any more, but the inkstone itself had divine power, which radiated and supported them to float slowly.

And when they float to a certain height, the ink block descends, falls to the inkstone, and is pulled by an invisible force, grinding and grinding, grinding out immortal ink.

At the same time, the eight platforms around the huge inkstone shook together, and the edge of the stone condensed into a two-zhang inkstone, looking at the shape, it was not much different from the huge inkstone.

These inkstones are one of them, and the immortal ink ground on the huge inkstones is divided into eight parts and flies out into them.

There is inkstone and ink, only pen and paper.

The pen comes with its own, each with its own paper...... The platform is the paper on which you draw!

It was the waves that also hit the platform, it did not turn into water, it turned into a style, gently brushed, the original stone platform, the surface changed into the texture of paper.

The pen, ink, paper, and inkstone have been prepared, and the ink painting bridge begins.

In an instant, the bridge painting peeled off the platform ground, floated to the sea of clouds, gathered the aura of heaven and earth, and with a bang, a huge black shadow fell, which was the bridge on the bridge painting!

This is a stone arch bridge, three bridge arches, four small bridge arches, the bridge railing carved beasts, the bridge body pattern dragon, the bridge width is several zhang, the bridge is long...... Baizhang.

The river of the sea of clouds is one mile wide, one mile is one hundred and fifty zhang, and the bridge is one hundred zhang long, and if it can't reach two ends, it can't build a bridge, falls into the sea of clouds, and crumbles and dissipates.

The person who painted the bridge was a little disappointed, but he was not discouraged, and he dipped his pen in ink and painted again.

In fact, his 100-zhang arch bridge is considered long, and some of the bridges made of other people's bridge paintings are less than 10 zhang.

And among such people are discouraged people, and there are those who no longer want to draw bridges, but instead take advantage of tricks to draw swimming fish.

This person has painted swimming fish before, but it is only a few feet long, too small to bear his weight, at this moment, borrowing the magic effect of fairy ink, the swimming fish will have five zhang as soon as it comes out!

It is...... The man feared being attacked by the Grey Dragon.

To do this, the man drew a few more swimming fish, gave them cover, and then jumped on one of them and let it carry him to the giant inkstone.

The gray dragon is afraid of bravery, but he is not afraid of such a person who wants to take advantage of it, flying out of the big hole, one swimming, using the waves to cover the body that has not become bigger, and when it is about to bite, the person dies and the fish collapses.

This scene broke the thoughts of people who also wanted to take tricks, and the other scene made them dare not waste time to be discouraged and hurry up to draw the bridge.

Someone drew a bridge that could cross the river of clouds, it was Qingluo Peak, and he drew a narrow wooden bridge that connected the platform here and the inkstone on that side.

Qing Luofeng thought of the first, he would not waste time, and when the bridge was completed, he jumped on it and flew to the inkstone.

"Huh, can you fly on the bridge?"

"Perhaps...... We can put together bridges that aren't long enough!"

Some people came up with ideas, while others wanted to cross the river by a bridge.

But these people stepped on the wooden bridge of Qingluo Peak, but found that they couldn't fly at all!