After going out from the first level, Dongfang Zitang arrived at a lotus platform, which exuded a warm warm light, and when he touched it, Dongfang Zitang felt that he had been healed.

Sitting on the lotus platform, Dongfang Zitang was recovering all over, and she confirmed that this place was a resting place.

Hyacinth would arrange a resting place for those who came to the trial, but it didn't fit the secret realm mechanism she set up in the Tomb of the Gods.

The relationship between Dongfang Zitang and Dongfang Zitang did not pay much attention to it, because in the process of healing, her head was very heavy, and she even said that she fell asleep.

Maybe it was because he was too frightened before, or maybe it was just right to be quiet at this time, Qingmo and Fandel also fell asleep with Dongfang Zitang.

Just after Dongfang Zitang fell asleep, a little guy who looked like a little lizard climbed up to the lotus platform, it climbed in front of Dongfang Zitang's face, and looked at Dongfang Zitang with those eyes that were full of whites.

This sleep didn't last long, if calculated according to the usual twelve hours, Dongfang Zitang only slept for more than ten days.

Maybe it was because the warmth was gone, so Dongfang Zitang opened his eyes.

The consumption of more than ten epochs took only ten days on this lotus platform to recover fifty percent, but the recovery was fast.

It is enough to see that this lotus platform was specially built to restore the physical strength consumed by the formation.

As for why only fifty percent? This is related to Dongfang Zitang's personal strength and personal ability.

Dongfang Zitang came down from the lotus platform, and next, it was the turn of the next challenge.

"Hope is not a combat trial." Although Dongfang Zitang is almost recovered, her body has not recovered to be full, and she does not want to fight physically at present.

"Master, this is easy to crow's mouth!" Qingmo reminded Dongfang Zitang.

"Brother Qingmo, of course the master doesn't know the crow's mouth, if it's really a battle trial, the crow's mouth is Brother Qingmo." Fan Dai was very angry, Qingmo actually said Dongfang Zitang crow's mouth.

"Okay, okay, got it." Qingmo has long been accustomed to Fan Dai maintaining Dongfang Zitang.

But the relationship between Qingmo and Fandel is really not good, and it is not because Qingmo has always been difficult to accept Fandel, and Fandel often praises Qingmo, but Qingmo always feels that the relationship between him and Fandel is strange.

Is it because Fandel slapped him when he was angry? Qingmo didn't know, anyway, he didn't feel anything if he had a bad relationship with Fan Dai.

After Dongfang Zitang entered the next level, it was not the grand prize she didn't want to win, but it was definitely not within her expectation - brushing the question.

"Please complete all the questions in one hour." A voice rang out.

Dongfang Zitang looked at the desk in front of him, and the several space rings next to him, and guessed in his heart that the space rings should be test questions: "There are actually a few space ring questions......

Dongfang Zitang recognized the space ring, and sure enough, it was full of exercises.

"Heartbreaking!" Qingmo gasped.

This hyacinth...... Oh no, he can't call that adult, but that's crazy!

Fan Dai climbed out of the hair ornament on Dongfang Zitang's head, and gently slapped Dongfang Zitang, who was sitting on the chair in front of the desk, on the shoulder: "Master, Fan Dai will pinch you." ”

"It's all said that it's useless, and it's still done." Qingmo muttered quietly.

"No need, you can rest, just do the questions, it's not hard." Dongfang Zitang gently touched Fandel's head and sent Fandel back to the flower on her head.

In this way, Dongfang Zitang began to brush the question.

There are various types of questions in it, and the knowledge involved is varied, but none of them are not profound - there are no simple element questions, at least they are questions that integrate thousands of elements or dozens of extreme elements.

Hyacinth seems to like testing people's weight-bearing strength, and when Dongfang Zitang was doing the question, her soul was attacked by gravity.

Was it the body before, and the soul now?

In the past, Dongfang Zitang's soul cultivation was far stronger than physical cultivation, but now it is equivalent to physical cultivation.

In the matter of the Empty Family Ancestor, Dongfang Zitang not only improved his cultivation, but also improved his soul.

Under the weight of gravity in her soul, Dongfang Zitang still maintained a fast speed of doing questions, and occasionally she would jump out of the prompt of making mistakes, but she was not anxious, but began to deduce where the mistake was and correct it in time.

Qingmo can occasionally see that when his master deletes or even rewrites a large paragraph of words, he knows that the master's writing speed is so fast that he can't catch it, but what the master writes is only the answer she gave after deducing it countless times in her mind.

When he thought of this, Qingmo sighed.

On average, there is about one mistake in more than one million questions, and this error rate can be said to be extremely low under high pressure.

Qingmo fiddled with his glasses in Dongfang Zitang's body, and Fandai was full of worry and hoped that her master was safe.

The pressure will become more and more stressful with Dongfang Zitang's progress in doing the questions, Dongfang Zitang clenched her teeth, even if she bit out a mouth full of fishy sweetness, she did not stop the pen in her hand.

Looking at the blood, Fandel secretly wiped her tears, why is the owner a human? The human world is so cruel, if only the master was also a machine spirit. However, if the master is a machine spirit, wouldn't they not be together, and it is not the relationship between the master and the machine spirit?

Fandel was in a tangle.

"It's done."

The time used is 3,000 times in one era.

Beat it perfectly.

"Ahem...... The moment Dongfang Zitang stood up, she coughed up blood.

Her soul ...... It's not completely fixed......

Although Dongfang Zitang also refines various soul-nourishing medicines for herself, her soul has never recovered completely, and she thought that even if she didn't say that she would recover nine points, she would not get in the way of many things, but she didn't want to be hurt because of it.

Dongfang Zitang fell.

"Master!"

"Master!"

Qingmo and Fandel couldn't care about anything else, one appeared directly from Dongfang Zitang's body, and the other appeared from the hair ornament on Dongfang Zitang's head.

However, no matter how they called, Dongfang Zitang did not wake up.

The sleeping Dongfang Zitang seemed to have lost all her clothes and curled up in the darkness, surrounded by a cold wind, freezing her hands and feet.

She didn't realize she was asleep, and she had forgotten why she was in such a place.

My head hurts, my body ...... It's cold.

Dongfang Zitang couldn't move, she wanted to stretch out her fingers hard, but her fingers were frozen like branches.

In this cold, she felt like her brain was about to crack, was she going to be torn apart by ice?

Although Dongfang Zitang is good at ice cracking, she has never tried the pain of being cracked by ice herself.

No, no, if it's an ice crack, it shouldn't be the inside of the head that should be split first, and the pain should be ...... Soul!

Is there a problem with her soul again?

If so, she is not in a physical state now, then......

Nourishment, soul, trick!

In an instant, the ice and snow seemed to meet the early spring, Dongfang Zitang's fingers were slowly bent, and gradually, her body could move, although her head was still about to crack, but it was not so painful.

Her consciousness began to return to its essence.

When he opened his eyes, Dongfang Zitang hadn't realized what his previous behavior was, nor did he realize where he was.

All she knew was that when she opened her eyes, she saw eyes like stars and the deep sea, and his eyes were hidden in the waves, reflecting the mist.