Mirage couldn't guess it, so he didn't bother to guess, and when the guards were assembled, they found that there were two people missing, and twenty-eight of the thirty guards were left. The probability of success is already very high, but the mood of the guards is obviously a lot lost.

At this time, Mirage will not try to persuade anything, it is useless to say it, it is better not to say it, let them come out on their own to exercise them better.

"Assemble, go."

At the sound of the order, the guards, despite their depressed mood, quickly returned to their quarters and walked forward.

After entering the door, it is a very long road that can be used by several people in parallel, but there is no one on the road, Mirage They are people who come forward, but there are people before them, what about people?

"From now on, give me a twelve-point spirit, the next moment we may all be scattered, and you may be the only one left by your side, or that sentence, no matter what, life is important, do you understand?"

"Yes, Childe."

Sure enough, as she walked, there was no one around Mirage, and she didn't panic and continued to walk forward.

But after walking for half an hour and not going out, Mirage sensed that something was wrong, this was the legendary ghost hitting the wall?

The mirage stopped, carefully observing the situation around him, it was as empty as a wilderness, empty, there was no clue at all, and it was interesting.

Mirage no longer looked around, but crossed his knees and closed his eyes, and his spiritual power leaned out in a ball shape, not letting go of anything suspicious, not even a stone, and an hour passed without results. Another hour passed, and there was still no clue at all.

Mirage no longer probes, nor does he open his eyes, but closes his eyes and thinks, thinking about what the owner of the ruins is going to test. Formation, no, this is too biased, there are few people who understand, but it is not ruled out that the owner of the ruins is a paranoid pervert.

Patience is the limit of time a person can endure loneliness alone in an unfamiliar environment.

Perseverance, perhaps this is a real world, only by constantly moving forward can we finally reach the end and go out.

Or maybe it's just a simple cage, and when the time comes, it will naturally open.

Anyway, she didn't understand the formation, she didn't even find anything suspicious of the formation, and she wouldn't be stupid enough to keep walking, so she could stay where she was with peace of mind.

After figuring it out, he thought it was a cultivation room, took out the alchemy furnace, and refined the pill without distractions. The third-level pills were refined one after another, refining round after round, until the fire attribute was exhausted and the spiritual power was also exhausted, and then it was changed to the cultivation mode to continue.

This cultivation only found that the aura here does not look rich, but it is very pure, impurities are almost non-existent, and it can be stored directly in the dantian, and there is no need to refine it at all.

This was the first time that Mirage had closed his retreat, and he started the retreat with such a determination that he would never wake up without breaking through.

Three years later, Mirage opened her eyes that had not been opened for a long time, with a little smile in her eyes, she had broken through to the eighth order of the Spirit Emperor, and she was suppressed by her near the ninth order, and she could break through at any time if she wanted to.

Because the situation in the ruins is unknown, who knows what kind of settings the owner of the ruins will make people want to curse, it is better to be safe.

Looking at the unchanged environment around her, the corners of Mirage's mouth twitched slightly for a moment, and then she regained her composure.

casually took out a Dan furnace and started alchemy, she has been practicing the third-level pill for a long time, and she doesn't know how long she can stay here, so she will strive for a breakthrough.

Take out a medicinal herb of a fourth-grade elixir and carefully begin to smelt the medicinal herbs. She didn't know how other people did alchemy, and she hadn't even seen it once, anyway, she was refining it under Yinlan's supervision.

I don't know if it's because the temperature of the flame is high, or if she didn't control the melting point of the fourth-level pill medicinal materials, all the medicinal materials were burned into slag by her.

Speechless, come on, anyway, she has no shortage of medicinal materials. When I wanted to find the crux of the problem, when I was observing the Dan furnace, I accidentally found that the flames under the Dan furnace flashed red, and the previous flames were all yellow, where did the red come from?

Mirage has a hand, the flame appears in the hand, the eyes are staring at the flame without blinking, and sure enough, the red flame is like a fish swimming in the sea, sometimes appearing, sometimes disappearing, but the feeling of being everywhere.

"Master, are you there?" The mirage soul transmitted to Yinlan Dao.

"Yes, but you can't get out, everything depends on you, and the contract beast can't get out, the owner of this ruin should be a very powerful character, you have to be more careful." Yinlan said a lot of points at once.

"Okay, Master, I understand, now I don't know something, what's the matter with the red color in the flames?"

"Do you see clearly?"

"Yes, it's just here and there, and it's not always there." Mirage replied.

"The red flame is a divine fire, the highest level of flame, Jing'er will focus on cultivating the fire attribute in the future, it will be of great help to you in the future, and it is also a prerequisite for refining the ninth-level elixir." After speaking, Yinlan stopped talking, and his thoughts drifted to the distant past.

If the mirage is not in the ruins now, you will definitely find Yinlan's expression with reminiscence, regret, and yearning, but unfortunately the mirage cannot be seen.

Mirage is no longer entangled in the matter of the red flame, just practice more in the future, for now let's see how to operate it without destroying the medicinal materials, even when I first learned alchemy, I didn't destroy it so simply, it seems that the divine fire is really different. First Reading Network

But after Mirage controlled the Divine Fire to smelt the medicinal herbs for three days, and still didn't succeed in melting a medicinal herb, Mirage had a special urge to hit someone, who could tell her what to do?

Now let alone say that it is a fourth-level elixir, even a first-level elixir she can't refine it, as long as the medicinal materials touch the divine fire, they will be destroyed and there is not even a scum left, how can this be refined?

Anyone who destroyed thousands of medicinal herbs in three days was about to collapse, and Mirage sat on the ground regardless of the dirt, and couldn't help but cry to Yinlan: "Master, save me, can I not want this divine fire?" ”

"Jing'er, what's wrong?" Yinlan asked with a smile, Jing'er was the most childish at this time.

"Master, I can't refine the first-level pill now, the medicinal materials will be destroyed as soon as they touch the divine fire, no matter how I control it, it's useless." Mirage replied weakly.

"Cough, blame me, Shenhuo is intelligent, you can't treat it as an ordinary flame, you have to try to communicate with it, and when it recognizes you, it will take the initiative to help you alchemy, and then you will be much easier." Yinlan explained.

"I see, it looks like I'm still saved." Mirage changed his previous depression and irritability, and planned what to do next in his mind.

Spiritual power and alchemy can't be cultivated, she can cultivate spiritual power, she can communicate with Shenhuo, she can also practice exercises and footwork, and she has a lot of things to do.

The plan is perfect, the reality is abusive, and as soon as Mirage clears his mind, he finds that his environment has changed. There is a sheep intestine path in front of me, and the two sides of the path are planted with tall trees, shrouding the path under it, and the green shade is very quiet.

There was still no one around, and Mirage shook off the thoughts in his head, emptied himself, returned everything to zero, and started again. With an attitude of awe, he stepped on the trail steadily, and there was a great tendency for the strong man to disappear and never return.

The path was not long, and after a few turns, a hall appeared, and many people had gathered in the hall, and Mirage saw several members of the Heavenly Pavilion, nodding his head and not communicating too much.

The whole hall is very large, there is no furnishings in the hall, it looks more like a square, empty and boundless, and the people who have already arrived are either in groups of three or five, or people of the same force are together, guarding against each other at a certain distance.

Mirage found a corner and sat still, closed his eyes, and observed everyone's every word and deed and every move with mental power. Others thought that the young man in black was closing his eyes and recuperating, but he didn't know that he was already being watched.

Every time someone from the auction hall appeared, Mirage would send a voice to tell them the location to let them meet, and as the number of guards around Mirage increased, no one spoke.

This difference suddenly became the focus, and many people exchanged ideas with each other, and they all regarded the group of people as fierce rivals, and they were also silently moving closer to the corner where Mirage was located.

Mirage and the guards were all cross-legged with their eyes closed, deaf to their actions.

"There are two hours left before the door of the hall closes, and those who come in will have a chance to enter the next location, and those who can't enter will be eliminated and driven out of the ruins." An evil voice suddenly appeared and announced.

Apparently this should be the owner of the ruins, and the people in the hall are very excited, they can go to the next location, and they are one step closer to the treasure.

Mirage frowned, a careful analysis of this passage will find that there is a big problem, there will be a chance that not everyone has this opportunity, it needs to compete or other conditions to enter the next location, a big pit waiting for everyone to jump the feeling.

The owner of the ruins has calculated every step, and the price he calculates is the loss of his life, which shows that the owner of the ruins is not a good person.

"Concentrate, be ready for battle, and those who come close will be killed." Mirage ordered calmly.

After an hour, many people entered the hall one after another, including some people from the Blue Academy and many people from the Hidden Family.

Mirage didn't move, just made eye contact.

There was still a stick of incense two hours before the owner of the ruins spoke, and there were two more guards around Mirage, and there were already twenty-six guards gathered around her.

"Congratulations to all of you who have passed the first level and entered the hall, those who have not entered have been eliminated, now open the second level, the requirement is to kill more than ten people per person, good luck to everyone." The owner of the ruins spoke in a normal tone as if he was saying have you eaten today.

"Do it."

The guards rushed out as soon as they received the order, and cleaned up the people nearby. By the time these people had responded to the requirements of the second level, the guards had already launched a second attack. Superior in timing and strength, the guards soon killed more than five people in a row.

A scuffle, bloody and tragic, countless people fell, and such a tragedy is still being staged, many young people can't bear it, crying and vomiting.

It's okay that there are elders to take care of them, and those teams that have gathered together temporarily don't care if they are a team at this time, they are all red-eyed, and there is only one shout in their hearts, that is, kill one more person, kill one more person.

The cruel rules of the game make people go crazy, become numb, and become only slaughtered in their hearts, without a trace of humanity.

"Hehehe, congratulations to all of you who have met the requirements, and we'll see you after the second level." The person who made such a cruel rule could still laugh, and the laughter built on the river of blood of the broken arm corpse made everyone present tremble and tremble.

Before everyone could come to their senses, everyone had already been scattered and teleported. This time, the place where Mirage is teleported is actually a male-brothel.

Mirage felt that the owner of this ruin was really perverted, and what kind of test was this, so there could be no normality.

No matter how mirage complains in his heart, when he enters someone else's game, he has to let himself retreat. Trials cannot be refused, they can only be accepted.

Helplessly, Mirage stepped into the door of the men's pavilion.