Wang Mei threw herself into the innermost circle of the woods, her body could no longer maintain a clean appearance, the leaves stuck to her head, the dirt stuck to the soles of her feet, and the damage of her consciousness turned into a short dozen made her look extremely embarrassed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In contrast to her embarrassed appearance, there was a glitter of joy in her eyes—she had finally broken in! Although the process does not seem that complicated, it is all because of the lessons she has learned after countless failures.

Both the location of the last roar and the time difference of the last jump were the most effective maneuvers she had summed up after a thousand failures.

Although Wang Mei, who had exhausted all her strength, was extremely excited, her body was indeed too depleted, and although there was the power of extreme yin in the meridians, she still felt that her eyes were blooming, and she had to temporarily lie on the land in the inner circle, and the branches and vines and roots that had been attacking her before were quietly hanging in the woods behind her at this time, as if they had never moved.

After about two teas, Wang Mei's eyes gradually became clearer, the first thing that caught his eye was a kind of red fruit, which fell to the ground far and near, and looked in the direction of the fruit, only to see a piece of green grass, with a big flag erected in the center.

The flag turned into a rare pink, and there was a big font on it, and Wang Mei accumulated the strength for a long time to stand up, and wanted to approach the flagpole, but he was tripped under his feet and fell to the ground again.

Only then did she notice that from where she was lying on her stomach to where the flagpole was, there were countless wooden stakes. The stakes are laid out in a very regular way, and it is clear that someone deliberately arranged them like this.

Arranged here, it is obvious that people come to follow the location of the stake, but the distance between the stake and the stake is sometimes large and sometimes small, and the large distance even needs Wang Mei to jump forward to reach, the small distance is not as good as the size of her feet, if you want to pass and step on it all, you need to point her toes to complete.

Wang Mei believed that the person who arranged these stakes did not want her life, otherwise why would he arrange the woods and small stones outside? Wang Mei looked at the banner with the word "body" in the distance, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind: This is what it means to let her refine her body, right?

The woods test her dexterity, the small stones help her practice her softness, and this stake, is it to teach her footwork?

Just do it when she thinks of it, Wang Mei has completely rested at this time, got up and walked like those piles, the height of these piles is not consistent, and there are many places where she needs to toss and turn.

Wang Mei's feet stepped on the first wooden stake, and the surrounding scenery changed, and the depths of the woods, which were originally deserted and desolate, suddenly changed into the interior of a majestic palace, the palace was resplendent with royal majesty, but under her feet, there were endless cliffs, and the small wooden stakes that rose between the cliffs.

At the front of the hall, a serious-looking old woman was staring at her without blinking.

Wang Mei swallowed her saliva, although she was startled by the desperate situation under her feet and the look of the old woman in front of her, she didn't dare to pause under her feet, after all, her balance on one leg was not good enough to support half a cup of tea.

Wang Mei took the second step and happened to land on the wooden stake on the right side in front of her, but as soon as her footsteps touched the wooden stake, she felt a pain in the soles of her feet, and then a stern female voice exploded in her ears: "Wrong!"

I didn't have time to think about how you were wrong, Wang Mei instinctively retracted his foot and stepped onto the stake on the other side, this time, there was no stinging pain from the soles of his feet, but there was a pleasant ringing bell.

With one after another "Wrong!", "Wrong!", "Wrong!", Wang Mei only walked a hundred steps, and then felt the stinging pain of the soles of his feet as if he was stepping on the tip of a knife.

However, she didn't dare to relax at this time, and under the spur of the pain and the ringing, Wang Mei never stopped even if her physical strength was about to run out.

She was already in the middle of the hall at this time, and the distance from the old woman was only a hundred feet, she didn't know what would happen to her if she stopped at this time, but she didn't want to try at all whether the cliff under her feet was an illusion.

She gritted her teeth and insisted, which made the expressionless old woman in front of her, the Venerable Ni Shang, look better, and it seems that this time the girl is at least a person with perseverance.

Wang Mei didn't have time or time to look at the expressions of the person opposite, just because she was facing a wooden stake that was a cut higher than her at this time, and the distance of this wooden stake was far away from the two of her, which was a place that she couldn't reach even if she jumped high, not to mention, she didn't know if this wooden stake was the right next step......

Her hesitation was soon noticed by the Venerable Neon Dress, and the wrinkles on her face that had just slackened because of satisfaction were tensed again, could it be that this girl had no training in physical arts at all?

If she had received the previous training in physical arts, how could she not even be able to pass such a simple dance pile? The Venerable Master of Nishang was only practicing physical arts, and she did not supervise the matters of the Heavenly Level, so naturally she did not know that Wang Mei had never seen other teachings in the Illusion Realm with her powerful Golden Crow Refining Body.

Naturally, I haven't learned those so-called dance piles and formations.

Therefore, at this moment, Wang Mei was facing an impossible climb for her, and in the end, she was ruthless in her heart, and she fell into this illusion!

Since her cultivation had been suppressed since she entered the woods, she had almost always relied on her body to get through one difficulty after another, so she almost never thought that the invocation of aura would be so unhindered at this time.

The two qi of extreme yin and extreme yang followed their respective meridians and acted directly on her legs and waist, and the familiar feeling of meridian fullness once again made Wang Mei feel relaxed physically and mentally, and the wooden stake in front of her that was higher than her body was not so difficult to cross in Wang Mei's eyes at this moment.

At the moment when Wang Mei jumped up excitedly, the wooden stake in front of her was suddenly raised, and the familiar female voice sounded in her ears again:

"Now that you've used the power of chaos, it's no longer as difficult as before!"

As soon as the female voice fell, the illusion around Wang Mei changed again, and in front of her was no longer a splendid palace, but a battlefield of withered bones, and her feet were no longer cliffs with the mountain wind whistling, but a bone pit where all souls cried.

Just standing in this heaven and earth, there was a yin and evil force attacking, Wang Mei's body in the air between the stakes was blown by this yin evil, it was like a kite that was released, and it was getting farther and farther away from the stake where the target was, and the toes she stretched out a moment ago suddenly stepped into the air, and her body was out of balance, so that she had to face those crying souls.