Chapter Forty-Seven: The Illusory World

"Oh, I can only hear you say that the black-clothed young man of the seven-star soul master, the white-clothed woman of the nine-star soul master, and the black fat man with strange soul power, is there anyone else who can enter the eyes of Senior Sister Leng?" Ma Ming teased.

Leng Xueyan was still as cold as snow, and said, "Lin Xiaolu!"

"Lin Xiaolu?" Ma Ming put away the ridicule, and couldn't help but start thinking about it, there seemed to be a person named Lin Xiaolu among the twenty-five people just now, by the way, someone called this name just now, it seems to be a girl, but it should only be the cultivation of a one-star soul master.

"That girl from a one-star soul master?" Ma Ming said tentatively.

Leng Xueyan's expression was solemn, and she slowly spoke: "Well, however, her soul baby should be a natural attribute, and she has not awakened yet!"

"Natural attributes, is this true?" Ma Ming's voice suddenly became urgent, how many years have passed, and a student of natural attribute soul babies has appeared in Fuhui Academy.

"How old is she?What kind of physique?What are the specific attributes of the soul baby?" Like a cannonball, Ma Ming's words fell straight down.

Leng Xueyan sneered and said, "Teacher Ma, what are you asking me to do! I'm just new to it, so how can I fully know!"

"Hehe······" Ma Ming smiled awkwardly and said, "That, Senior Sister Leng, then I'll go and report to the dean." ”

Turning his back, Ma Ming hurriedly ran towards Qiushui Lake.

Leng Xueyan didn't reply anymore, and looked straight towards the seventy-second intersection.

Fuhui Academy, with its slender corridor, is the central axis connecting the inner and outer halls, and on its side, there is a cobblestone path, which is the closest point to the shores of the Autumn Water Lake.

"Dean!, Dean!" Ma Ming shouted as he ran on the cobblestones.

The dean loves fishing, especially at the Akisui Lake in the precincts, and the dean must be there at this point!

Sure enough, on the willow bank of Qiushui Lake, a gray-clothed man wearing a hat sat quietly on the grass and stone slabs with a fishing rod.

"Teacher Ma, be quieter. The man in gray whispered.

The voice of the man in gray was very weak, and there were no ripples on the surface of the lake, but it was like ringing a bell in Ma Ming's ears.

Ma Ming hurriedly lowered his voice, hurried to the gray-clothed man, lowered his head, and said, "Lord Dean!

The man in gray didn't move at all, he held the fishing rod in his right hand, pointed to the dark basket on the ground with his left hand, and whispered, "Give me the bait." ”

Ma Ming picked up the basket with patience, and when he looked at it, he was dumbfounded, how could there be any bait, the dean was confused.

"No, there is no bait, Lord Dean. ”

The man in gray turned his head and looked at the basket, and then remembered that when he released the fish again, he had dumped the bait out just now.

"Oh. ”

The man in gray pulled his right hand slightly, and the fishing rod was slightly warped in an instant, and there was not even a hook on it.

It would be surprising if this could catch a fish! Ma Ming thought secretly in his heart, of course he didn't dare to answer.

"What's the matter?" asked the man in gray, reinserting the rod into the water.

Ma Ming immediately bowed his waist and prepared to speak.

The man in gray suddenly interrupted, "Wait! Hold back, don't talk yet!

Ma Ming was speechless for a while, there was no fish hook, fishing for an eggplant, they all said that the dean had a strange temperament, and it was so!

I want to think about it, but this etiquette can never be messed up.

With his knees slightly bent, Ma Ming lowered his head, waited for a stick of incense, and then hesitated to speak, "In this enrollment, Senior Sister Leng said that there is a student's soul baby who is an elemental attribute!"

The man in gray put the small fish he had caught into the basket, put the rod aside, and asked, "Oh?

Ma Ming was taken aback for a while and said, "Dean, that's a rare elemental attribute between heaven and earth!"

"I see, keep your voice down. The man in gray replied, picked up the fishing rod again, lifted it up, and suddenly the rod went up, and a huge carp actually bit on the fishing rod, but there was clearly no hook on it.

"Whoever it is, he's going to need to pass the third round of exams, you know?"

"Tell Deng Lao, just take a good check, no need to release water!"

Although Ma Ming was puzzled, he quickly nodded and said, "Okay!

The man in gray continued, "What else?"

Ma Ming thought for a while and said, "No!"

Although he still wanted to tell the dean, this time the test had produced a peerless genius woman, but he couldn't help it, the dean's perception of soul power was not comparable to him.

"Let's go back!"

"No!"

Ma Ming walked in another direction, Fuhui Academy was particular about it, and he didn't go back, so he didn't take the cobblestone path.

"I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse, forget it, whatever he does. The man in gray lay on his back on the green grass, his hands resting on his head, babbling.

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"Where is this?"

In the midst of a confused haze, Yang Yi couldn't help asking.

He was answered by silence, a stagnant silence.

Suddenly, he felt a shadow of light refract through the mist onto his cheek.

"By the way, I remember! This is supposed to be the location of the third round of testing. Yang Yi walked in the direction of light and shadow.

Clearing the fog, Yang Yi seemed to have a very familiar feeling.

Looking up, he saw a familiar figure, a snow-covered and white-haired silver wolf standing proudly on top of the high stone, exactly the same as Uncle Lang at the beginning, although its eyes were dark red.

Did you return to the clear water and cold pool at the bottom of Fox Mountain?

"Uncle Lang, why are you here?" Yang Yi couldn't help but ask.

But what answered was Uncle Lang's angry eyes, only to see that its entire teeth were open, and there was still silver saliva in its mouth.

"Uncle Lang, don't you recognize me?" Yang Yi didn't know how to speak, so he had to keep repeating this sentence.

However, in the next instant, the snow-capped silver wolf suddenly jumped down from the high stone, jumped in front of Yang Yi with lightning speed, and began to slowly circle around Yang Yi.

Yang Yi took out a piece of white jade pendant from his arms and shouted, "Uncle Lang, do you remember this jade pendant?

The silver wolf stopped, his eyes locked on the jade pendant, Yang Yi was suddenly overjoyed, "Uncle Lang still remembers!"

"Uncle Lang! I've grown up! Look, I'm now a Seven-Star Soul Master! I'm no longer that crying stupid!"

"Uncle Lang, I will definitely become a soul saint, and I will definitely be able to go to the place you said and bring back the fairy sister!"

"Uncle Lang, why don't you speak?"

"I'm Yi'er!"

Yang Yi's voice was even a little hoarse, but Uncle Lang never responded.

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai!" Yang Yi had no choice but to pin his hopes on Xiaobai, but Xiaobai seemed to have disappeared, and there was no trace in his arms.

At this time, the sluggish silver wolf regained its scarlet eyes, fangs open, and seemed to be about to attack at any moment.

Yang Yi's heart is like a fire, Uncle Lang doesn't recognize himself, and even Xiaobai leaves him, is this world so cruel?

"Whoop······" The silver wolf exhaled from his mouth, and the color of that breath turned out to be scarlet.

"Huh!" With a bang, the silver wolf rose directly to the ground, jumped over, and its claws directly cut through the sleeves on Yang Yi's shoulders, and the hot and stinging sensation from his right shoulder made Yang Yi couldn't help but hold down the shoulder wound with his left hand.

The left hand was released, and the pungent smell of blood instantly sobered him up, and the silver wolf in front of him was definitely not Uncle Lang.

Although Uncle Lang always spoke ill of himself, he never humiliated himself like this.

Thinking of this, Yang Yi finally came back to his senses.

His hands began to condense his soul power, and he wanted to directly blow his breath and beat this hateful cottage Uncle Lang with one fist so that he didn't even recognize his mother.

"I'll get together!"

"I'll get together!"

"I'll get back together!"

What's the matter, Yang Yi looked confused, his hands couldn't condense the slightest soul power, he became the fourth prince of Fox City who didn't know anything again?

No!

How could Yang Yi be so willing to accept his fate!

The hands have been bent into claws, but the soul power still can't be gathered, what the hell is going on?

At the same time, at another exit, Liang Xiaoxiao, a woman in white who had already walked out of the fog, stared helplessly at the world in front of her.

Squatting on the edge of a turquoise lake, she cupped her cheeks and began to ponder, unaware of the loud hissing behind her.

"Grandma's! Lao Tzu can't win!" Cheng Fangwei, who looked sad and angry, hid in a jungle, and secretly observed the giant ape waving his fists through the gap in the forest.

Waking up from the fog, he saw this brown-haired giant ape for the first time, he was startled at that time, three times five divided by two, and immediately punched the giant ape, which made the giant ape angry, grandma, Lao Tzu hasn't troubled you yet, you came to the door.

The giant ape didn't say a word, and slammed his fist towards Cheng Fangwei.

Thanks to Cheng Fangwei's thick skin, he was beaten by the giant ape, and his body was blue and purple.

"Damn, why can't you condense soul power?" Cheng Fangwei thought secretly.

There were thousands of people in the same situation as Cheng Fangwei and Yang Yi, and they were in the misty forest, either encountering rare magical beasts such as giant apes, evil wolves, fierce tigers, colorful poisonous snakes, and five-tailed poisonous scorpions.

"I don't know if Yang Yi and that big black bull have seen through it. The girl holding her cheeks by the lake stared at the beautiful surface of the lake.

Suddenly, a colorful python spitting apricots and slid left and right in the grass in the direction of the girl by the lake.

"Sa!" raised the head of the snake, and a scarlet apricot was extremely hideous.

But the girl in white still didn't react.

Seeing the colorful python attacking with a large basin of blood, the girl in white picked up a pebble from her side, slowly got up, and threw it towards the lake.

"It's just a mirror!"

With the pebble that the girl threw on the surface of the lake, the surface of the lake began to ripple, and suddenly the whole misty world began to shake, and gradually returned to normal.

When the girl opened her eyes, the lake in front of her was gone, only the yellow sand in the sky that she couldn't see clearly.

"Alas!" the girl sighed and closed her eyes.

At this time, at the other end of the stone gate, a white-haired man looked puzzled, what was going on, why there was a change from the first stone gate at this time, could it be that someone broke his "tapir".

This white-haired man is Deng Canghai, his soul baby is one of the strongest phantom beasts in the world, named "tapir", and the ninety-nine stone gate entrances are all transformed by his soul baby.

Different from other phantom beasts, Deng Canghai's soul baby "tapir" has three layers of illusion, which is simply composed of three illusion worlds.

As the final assessment, he Deng Canghai has the absolute right to speak.

"Senior Brother Deng!" A familiar voice broke Deng Canghai's meditation.

Deng Canghai was quite unhappy and said impatiently, "Senior Brother Ma, say something quickly!"

Ma Ming smiled awkwardly before saying, "This, Lord Dean has ordered to come down." ”

"Say!" Deng Canghai said.

Ma Ming stared at the navy blue stone gate in front of him, and said solemnly: "Your Excellency Dean has an order, this test must strictly abide by the pass, and you must not release water!"

"Wow!" Although he didn't know why he said this, Deng Canghai still replied respectfully, this is fine, at least the Bai, Li, and Zhang families will not have so many places.

Ma Ming saw that Deng Canghai's expression was a little strange, and asked, "I saw that the stone gate trembled a little just now, could it be that someone broke the illusion of the senior brother in advance?"

Deng Canghai shook his head and said categorically: "Impossible!"

"Although the ninety-nine worlds that have been transformed will have a slight impact on the strength of the illusion and the five senses, but relying on their strength, they will definitely not be able to get out!"

Ma Ming nodded, he really admired Senior Brother Deng's "Illusory World" soul technique, but the light tremor just now was a fact, it was obvious that someone had broken it!