Nothing. ”

Ximen Satoshi used his heart to urge the sword technique to beat the black stone man who lost his head to a pulp, and he didn't find anything similar to this red spar from the rubble.

"It seems that this black stone man only has something on his head, and everything else is just a pile of rubble."

"Don't worry about this stone, what I need to do now is to improve my stats and jump out of here."

"How can this red spar be used?"

Ximen Cong thought about it, and flipped the red spar in his hand again.

"Straight to it?"

He first thought of eating the red hedron raw, but on second thought, he felt that it was too risky.

"Hey, forget it, let's think of something else first."

"By the way, can I absorb this red spar when I practice the heart method?"

"That's one way to do it, so I'll try it."

Ximen Cong hurriedly sat down, and took the red spar and began to practice the mental method.

This time, when he used the mental method to reach the fifteenth cycle, the cycle of the mental method was just about to end, and the red spar reacted.

It slowly emitted red light, and these red lights went forever towards Simon Satoshi's body, and Simon Satoshi's mental cycle that was about to end seemed to have received a great boost, and continued to circulate.

The energy emitted by the red spar reached Simon Cong's body, dyeing the mental passage in his body red, so that his qi could circulate better.

In such a situation, the red spar's body is slowly shrinking, and it will soon disappear.

"Sure enough, I feel that the qi circulation generated by the use of the mental method in my body can continue to be maintained."

"It's all thanks to the red hedrons."

Satoshi was so happy that he had found a way to use the red spar.

“28。”

“29。”

“30。”

When the mental qi circulation in Ximen Cong's body reached the thirtieth time, the red spar was consumed, and the gong qi circulation in his body also ended.

"Congratulations to the player for learning the second-layer mental method and obtaining free attribute point 15."

As soon as Satoshi opened his eyes and recovered from the mental method practice, the voice of the game system came.

"I've learned the second-layer mental method, and this time I've obtained free attribute points of 15."

"I'm done with the red spar in my hand."

"After adding 15 free attribute points, I should be able to jump out."

"10 points plus offense, 5 points plus defense, so be it."

Satoshi added the 15 free attribute points he had just obtained to his attributes, and his attack has now become 25.6, and his defense has become 20, and his strength has been improved again.

"Okay, now I should be enough to jump out."

Satoshi walked under the hole in the center of the room, looked up at the white light that was shooting down, and then suddenly moved, this time jumping directly on top of the hole.

"Players enter the game trial dungeon, and they can leave the dungeon after completing the trial task, and the player who fails the task will die."

"Tip: Please pay attention to the deadline of the trial mission, beyond which the player will be counted as a failure of the mission."

"Trial Mission: Kill the World's No. 1 Swordsman - Wei Changfeng."

After Simon Satoshi jumped out of the hole, his body was wrapped in white light, and after the prompt of the game system came, he lost consciousness.

When Simon came back to consciousness, he found himself lying on the ground, surrounded by a circle of people.

He saw that the clothes around him and himself were very capable, wearing the outfit of small armor, and they all carried a sword behind their backs.

"Where is this?"

Simon Satoshi felt a sense of confusion for a moment, but soon he remembered the system's prompt.

"Trials dungeon?"

"I can't leave until I've completed the Trials dungeon? Will I die if I fail the mission? ”

"By the way, there is also the task deadline, where can I see the task deadline?"

After thinking about it, he subconsciously wanted to go to the third-person control mode to take a look at the taskbar, but he found that he couldn't enter the third-person control mode.

"What the hell is this? I can't get into the third-person control mode. ”

"The mission goal is to kill the world's number one swordsman, Wei Changfeng, right?"

"I still remember this very clearly, but I don't know the deadline of the mission, hey."

Satoshi struggled to his feet, and a rough voice came.

"Okay, wake up another one and take him away."

Satoshi looked at the source of the sound and found a big man with a beard looking at him, and as soon as he waved his hand, two people came around, and they lined up on both sides of Satoshi Ximen, and carried Satoshi away by the arm.

Ximen Cong was dragged by them, he tried to walk hard just now, and found that his whole body was weak, and he could only be dragged by the two people around him, which was a helpless thing.

He found that this was like a martial arts training ground, and he had just collapsed in a ring.

"Everything here is so strange."

"It's my first time, but I can't let them see it."

Satoshi felt that he was now in role-playing, the kind of role-playing that could not be discovered by others.

If someone else finds out, then something will go wrong with him.

"Senior Brother Xuanyuan Cong, you slowly move your muscles and bones, and you will be able to move in a while."

"Yes, yes."

The two people on either side of Satoshi spoke to Satoshi Ximen.

"My name is still Xuanyuan Cong, and my name hasn't changed, it's the same as the one I chose before entering the battlefield of the Thousand People Melee Battle."

"The two people next to me call me Senior Brother, it seems that we are a sect here."

Satoshi Ximen speculated silently in his heart.

"Okay, thank you two junior brothers."

Simon Satoshi responded kindly to the two beside him.

"You're welcome, your grades are not optimistic this time, senior brother."

"Yes, senior brother, your nemesis Wang Qingchuan woke up early, and his grades are much better than yours, which proves that his strength is much stronger than yours."

"Hey, the life-and-death duel between the two of you three days later, senior brother, you are more than lucky."

"yes, yes."

The two around him talked a lot of things again, and Simon Satoshi silently analyzed the information he got from their words.

"My nemesis, Wang Qingchuan?"

"He woke up earlier than me, and his strength is much stronger than mine?"

"Three days later, the two of us are going to fight to the death?"

"What is this?"

Simon Cong was a little confused, he said "um" lightly, he didn't dare to say more, he was afraid that he would show his stuff.

The two people who were carrying him on both sides of Ximen Cong next to him heard Ximen Cong's simple answer, and they only felt that he was in a low mood, because the life-and-death duel was coming in three days, and he didn't live long, so he didn't want to talk like this.

The two of them didn't say much more, and they zigzagged around many pavilions, leading Simon to a pavilion with a long staircase.

"Senior brother, we can only send you here, the elders are waiting inside."

"Senior brother, your body has just recovered, walk slowly, don't fall."

The two let go of the hand wrapped around Satoshi Ximen's arm, and Satoshi stood up slowly and gently.

"Okay, thank you two junior brothers, you have worked hard."

Simon Stoshi arched his hand at them.

"Senior brother is polite."

"Senior brother, you can."

After speaking, the two junior disciples quickly left here.

"Are the elders waiting for me inside?"

"It's a long staircase."

Simon Satoshi moved his body, he was still a little weak, but he could still do it slowly up the stairs.

When he finished the stairs out of breath and reached the front of the pavilion, he found that the door of the pavilion was very open, and there were guards dressed in black standing by the door.

They held the sword in their hands and looked at Ximen Cong coldly, full of murderous aura, Ximen Cong was suddenly stunned in his heart, and the cold only forced his back.

"Hello two senior brothers."

Ximen Cong bowed his hand at them, he himself was wearing cyan clothes, these two were wearing black clothes, and the momentum was cold, he could only praise the senior brother first.

As he spoke, the two black-clothed guards ignored his meaning, and he didn't stop for any more time to be bored, but glanced up at the plaque of the pavilion, and then stepped into the pavilion.

"Changfeng Pavilion?"

Ximen Cong thought secretly, and then quickly looked up at the inside of this pavilion.

In front of him were two rows of tables, behind which sat some people dressed in white, who were supposed to be elders.

There was a high platform in front of him, and an old man sat on the high platform, and when he saw this old man, Ximen Satoshi felt as if he had been slashed through the neck by a cold sword, his whole body was cold, and his body trembled slightly.

"Brother, disciple Xuanyuan Cong, I have seen all the elders."

Ximen Cong hurriedly waved his hand at the people on the stage and the people sitting behind the tables on both sides, and bent down to say hello.

"Xuanyuan Cong, ranked 36th in this sword pressure test."

"Any objections?"

An elder stood up and said to Simon Satoshi.

"The disciple has no objection."

"Okay, stand down."

"The disciple retired."

Saimen Satoshi tried his best to play the role of an ordinary disciple, and he bowed his hand at the elders before bending down and retreating.

Just two steps away, the old man on the stage spoke.

"Xuanyuan Cong, can you be sure of the life and death of Wang Qingchuan in three days?"

The old man on the stage was dressed in yellow, different from everyone else, his momentum was very oppressive, but the voice came, which made Ximen Cong feel the caress of the spring breeze, which was very soft.

"The disciple is not sure."

"Prepare well, life and death events, don't play with children's play, practice hard in the past three days, don't be greedy."

"The disciple obeys the instructions."

Ximen Cong didn't know what to call this old man, he wanted to be called the head of the house, but if the title was wrong, then he would definitely be exposed, and he who was stabbed by the elders' swords could not die again.

He hurriedly left here, and when he reached the door of the pavilion, he arched his hand at the still cold guards on both sides, signaled, and then slowly walked down the steps and left this place.

"Whew~~~"

"It's scary, the sword aura of that old man in yellow is very terrifying."

"I don't know how strong his strength is, and the other elders are like ordinary people in front of him."

"Is he our head or the head of the door or something?"

"I don't even know what this place is, so let's find out the news."

"But where do you go?"

After Ximen Cong walked down the long stairs, he was worried, and there was no figure around, only the arrangement of pavilions.

"Forget it, just go for a walk."

"See if there are any people who know me, I can't ask for directions, it's so easy to show off."

Satoshi walked slowly, watching.

"The pavilions here are very good, scattered, different, very flavorful."

"It was like I had entered a spot."

Satoshi was thinking about it when suddenly a female voice called out to him.

"Xuanyuan Cong, why don't you go to the master yet."

"Didn't Master tell you to go to him after the test?"

Ximen Cong looked at the woman who made a voice, she was also dressed in green clothes and the same as Ximen Cong, with a ponytail on her head, and her face was very delicate, all in all, very beautiful.

"Okay, where is Master. Can you take me there? ”

"Hmph, you're so bold, you don't even call your senior sister anymore."

"Senior sister, senior sister, senior sister, senior sister."

Simon Cong hurriedly called the senior sister out a lot.

"Hahahaha, Xuanyuan Cong, I think you seem a little weird today."

The female disciple said with a smile.

"Not good, not good, not good."

"Am I exposed? What did she say I was weird. ”

"No, I want to go back, I can't show my stuffing."

Ximen Cong was very nervous in his heart, and he said in a slightly trembling tone: "Senior sister, don't be careful, I just woke up from the sword pressure test, and my brain is a little confused, I hope that senior sister will forgive." ”

"I see, then you can come with me. I'll take you to Master. ”

"Okay, senior sister."

Ximen Cong obediently followed this senior sister and walked in the middle of the attic.

"Here, you go to the master yourself, I still have something to do."

After saying that, the senior sister ran away without giving Ximen Satoshi any time to react.

"This..."

"What's the matter with this senior sister? It's so fast. ”

Satoshi looked at the plaque in this attic, which said "Rinyu", and this attic should be called "Rinyu Pavilion".

Ximen Cong stepped in, and he saw a table on the first floor, and behind the table sat a disciple in Tsing Yi.

"Senior Brother Xuanyuan Cong is back, and Master is waiting for you on the third floor."

"Okay, Master, I'll go to Master."

Ximen Cong rushed up the stairs quickly, and went up to the third floor in one breath, and as soon as he stopped, a neutral voice came from a room on the third floor:

"Xuanyuan Cong is here."

Ximen Cong thought that this should be his master, so he responded: "Okay, master, the disciple is here." ”

He walked briskly to the outside of the room, pushed open the door, and entered.

Inside the room sat a middle-aged man dressed in white, with a sword on his knees, this sword with a scabbard, all jade-colored, and a green streamer on it.

"Master!"

Simon Stoshi bent down and called affectionately.

"Sit down."

"Yes, Master."

Ximen Cong sat cross-legged in front of the middle-aged man in white, and the two sat on the ground, their eyes facing each other.

"Cong'er, you're too impulsive."

"Disciples are taught."

"That Wang Qingchuan has already learned the Changfeng Duel, and he will soon become a true disciple, you will not be his opponent at all, and your life-and-death duel will be in three days, hey."

"Master don't worry too much, disciples are blessed."

"Hey, Cong'er, you use your mental method to guide you for the last time as a teacher, and then you will practice for three days, and ask for more blessings in the duel of life and death."

"Thank you, Master."

After Simon Satoshi finished speaking, he thought in his heart:

"Using the mind? Is it the same mental method I learned earlier? ”

"I don't know anything else but that."

"There's no way, I can only use that mental method."

Ximen Cong reluctantly used the mental method that he had practiced to the second layer before, he didn't even know the name of this mental method, if it was different from the mental method in his master's mouth, then he would be terrible, and he would definitely be suspected.

But if he doesn't use this mental method, he won't have any mental method, and there is no way, he can only use this mental method that he knows.

He used his mental method to circulate the qi in his body thirty times, and the cycle was over, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

He opened his eyes and looked at his master, quietly waiting for his guidance.

"That's right, Rinyu has reached the second floor."

"Thank you, Master, for the compliment."

"In this case, you and Wang Qingchuan are not completely invincible, he has rebuilt the Changfeng Duel, it should only be to the first layer, if your Rin Yu Du is still in the first layer, he will definitely be beaten, but your Rin Yu Du has reached the second layer, although it will still be at a disadvantage, but it is not only passively beaten."

Simon Cong's master said with relief, and he nodded as he spoke.

"Please Master teach me some powerful moves that can defeat Wang Qingchuan."

Simon Stoshi pleaded.

"Hey, it's not Master's private collection, you also know that the Sword Demon was born 200 years ago and wiped out all the Sword Sects."

"The sword faction's moves and fighting methods have all been destroyed by him, and only the mental method is left."

"After us, we can only urge the sword in our hands through the mental method, and fight with our own understanding, there are no moves, we can only do this."

"There's nothing Master can do about this."

"Hey."

This master of Ximen Cong sighed and said.

"No moves?"

"Only the mind?"

"Ruined by the Sword Demon?"

"And those moves I learned before..."

"No, I must keep it a secret, and I can't let anyone else know that I can move."

Simon Satoshi was very cautious and warned in his heart.

"The disciple understands that the disciple must practice well in the past three days, and after three days, the life-and-death duel between the disciple and Wang Qingchuan will definitely not insult the prestige of your old man."

"Hey, just do your best, just do your best, you can go back."

"The disciple retired."

Simon got up, left the room, and slowly closed the door from the outside.

After that, he went downstairs, said hello to the junior brother on the first floor, and prepared to leave.

"Senior brother, wait a minute."

"Oh, why is the junior brother?"

"Master instructed, you stay in the Rin Jade Pavilion for the past three days to practice and cultivate, and you don't have to leave."

"I see, thank you, Master."

"Senior brother, come with me, and I'll take you to the room you're going to live in the next few days."

"There is Senior Brother Lao."

"Senior brother is polite."

Ximen Cong was taken out of a room, and then the junior brother left, and before leaving, he also instructed that the food would be delivered on time, so that Ximen Cong could take it to practice in this room.

"It's good to be here."

"If I were to leave, I really didn't know where I was going."

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