Ye Lang's mentality changed, the spiritual power in her body ran like flowing water, and the spiritual power around her frantically poured into her body, vaguely showing the appearance of advancement, Ye Lang hurriedly meditated cross-legged, stopped the contact between his body and the aura of the outside world, and no longer advanced, but just felt the expansion in the sea of consciousness and suppressed the changes in his body. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Since her meridians have been broadened, in fact, there is no need to worry about the problem of advancement, it's just the amount of aura, and now her mentality has changed again, it can be said that after experiencing the path of ascension in the illusion, her divine sense has been qualitatively improved, and it is imperative to turn into a baby.

If Ye Lang wants to advance, if she doesn't pay attention to it, she will be wiped out by the powerful aura, she needs time to make her meridians and divine consciousness consistent, the strong divine consciousness can only make her benefit a lot now, but she can't let her cross the obstacle when she advances, how to turn into a baby, now she is just a fool who has an empty treasure mountain and can't use it.

She herself is naturally very aware of this, so she doesn't advance at this time, the trial secret realm is a small world, the aura is self-sufficient, and she must not be allowed to plunder it all, even if she doesn't mind, paying attention to her several heads will stop her behavior, and besides, her advancement is full of visions, where is she willing to let others know her difference.

"Huh?" Lou Qingsu saw Ye Lang standing up, a little unclear.

Of course, they know the formation on the wasteland, and they don't have anything to say about the way of the illusion array, but the disciples who can wake up in the illusion realm have more or less some understanding, and the state of mind will be somewhat improved.

And looking at Ye Lang's actions, he obviously woke up, and he should have meditated immediately to stabilize his mentality and understanding, but now he is full of energy and has no intention of stopping at all.

Lou Qingsu's surprise was naturally discovered by Yue Yan next to him, and then looking at the water mirror in front of him, more than a dozen people stood at the exit of the secret realm, discussing in a low voice, Pei Ling leaned against a tree, closed his eyes and recuperated.

"Time is running out." Yue Yan flicked his hand, and several figures appeared in front of him, not only Ye Lang, but also other disciples, each of whom had one or two bronze medals hanging from their waists, and where they were, they were still in the secret realm, and there was still some distance from the exit.

There was only half an hour left before the end, and if they couldn't reach the exit within the allotted time, then they would also lose their qualifications to enter the secret realm of Mangshan Ridge.

The top three of the sect competition have already been decided, and they have nothing to do with them.

Ye Lang probably also knows her own situation, the endless empty wasteland, let her know that she is still in the middle of the formation, just a phantom array, it consumes a lot of her time, and there are too many things hidden in her heart, so that she is always unable to be distracted, and in her state of mind, it is naturally easy to be exploited.

For today's plan, the only way to do this is to use Chongli.

Time is pressing, Ye Lang no longer hesitates, his hands are supported, Chongli in his hand flies out, his fingertips fly, his hands continue to seal, and the Chongli that flies out hangs in the air, opposite Ye Lang from afar.

At the same time that Chongli was sealing Ye Lang, the fiery red body of the spear ignited a raging fire, pointing directly at the heaven and the earth.

"Definitely!" The tip of his tongue trembled slightly, and a word came out, hooking the aura of heaven and earth.

Chongli rippled without wind, falling from the sky, the tip of the spear went straight into the ground, splashing a little bit of dirt, and the flame burning on the body of the gun was not extinguished, it rose up, and then it went down like a liquid, gradually entering the ground, and scattered, only to see the invisible flames on the ground spreading forward layer by layer, as if avoiding dangerous places, forming a curved flame path.

Ye Lang put away the heavy li, followed the path formed by the flames, and ran forward quickly.

This spell seems to be easy to use, but in fact, it needs to consume a lot of spiritual energy to carry it out, and Ye Lang has more spiritual power in his body than others, so it looks fine.

When everyone in the main hall of Taishang Peak saw this, they just thought that it was taught by Ye Que, but in fact it was not, but when Ye Lang chatted with the knower, the knower taught her, and the original intention was to let her walk freely in the Burial Sword Valley where the cracks in the gang wind and space were thick.

After Ye Lang performed it several times in a row, her face was a little pale, and a little sweat appeared on her forehead, obviously her spiritual power was overconsumed, but unfortunately the spirit stones and pills on her body had been exhausted, and there was nothing to replace, so she could only grit her teeth and persevere.

This kind of spell continues the arrogance of the Wu clan, not only to consume the aura between heaven and earth, but also to the caster needs a lot of spiritual support, the most important thing is to have the blood of the witch clan and the witch weapon to use it normally, although Ye Lang has both, it is a pity that the aura of the cultivation realm is not strong now, and most of the spiritual power consumed is the caster's own spiritual power.

So it can't be used continuously, except for being able to find a way out from the danger zone, there is no special effect, on the whole, in addition to escaping, there are still some chicken ribs, after all, the spiritual power consumed is not proportional.

The knower just said casually, Ye Lang wrote it down, but there was no aura in the Burial Sword Valley at all, and Ye Lang had never used it, so naturally he didn't know the specific effect, and now he knew that this thing was a bottomless pit when it consumed spiritual power, if it weren't for knowing that going through this formation was the exit, she wouldn't dare to use it.

Ye Lang arrived at the exit all the way without incident, even if she noticed her disciple on the road and wanted to sneak attack her to get the bronze medal, when she was ready, she couldn't find anyone, it was too fast.

There is still a stick of incense until the end!

"Fortunately, there was no delay." Ye Lang was happy in his heart.

Ye Lang removed the three bronze medals from his waist and put them in front of the registered uncle, and then printed a wisp of divine consciousness on the stone tablet, and completed the task of this sect competition.

"The eighteenth person, Hanxue Peak Ye Lang, won three bronze medals in the early stage of foundation building." The registered uncle glanced at the name on the stone tablet, a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and then said in a loud voice.

Wiping the sweat on her head, the eighteenth, it seems that it is not too late, the disappearance of the aura is too big, she is now a little weak in her hands and feet, and only when she stepped out of the secret realm did she feel the aura slowly entering the body, and her body was a little more comfortable.

"Senior Sister Ye, you finally came out, and Senior Sister is so worried."

Lu Shu was already looking forward to seeing Ye Lang's figure, not to mention how happy she was, she came out after entering the phantom array for a short time, although she had not gone out to practice, but she was determined, and she was no longer a problem for this kind of thing that was often used by her father to toss her, and then she was the first to reach the exit unimpeded.

"They're all out, just waiting for you." Lu Shu saw that Ye Lang's face was not very good, so she helped her to rest.

Ye Lang's heart was warm, and after nodding to Lu Shu and thanking him, he sat up cross-legged, allowing his body to absorb more spiritual energy, and listening to Lu Shu's babbling words.

"I'm afraid the first place this time will fall on Mu Yunxuan, I heard that in the last level, he won several bronze medals, and I don't know how his luck can be so good. Even Yun Junquan left a lot of injuries before he got a bronze medal from the killing array. ”

Mu Yunxuan may be the darling of the sky, all dangers will turn into good things for him when they come to him.

However, even so, what is it, in the end, it is not the time to become a sinner in this world, and there is a time when the Heavenly Dao is wrong.

Looking at the rich aura fluctuations around Ye Lang, Lu Shu knew that she had already settled, for a person like Ye Lang who could cultivate anytime and anywhere, she couldn't admire it, and she was not afraid of being disturbed and going crazy, which also showed that with her by her side, Ye Lang was very relieved, thinking of this, Lu Shu was a little happy again.

She doesn't have many friends, the friendship between female cultivators is difficult to maintain, she doesn't bother to use foreign objects to maintain, only Ye Lang is a real friend, there is no identity, there is no distinction between high and low, in front of Ye Lang, she is sometimes a big sister who mentions Ye Lang, and sometimes she is protected by Ye Lang.

In order to prevent someone from disturbing Ye Lang, Lu Shu consciously protected the Dharma for her to prevent anyone from approaching. (To be continued.) )