Chapter 8: The Mirror of the Heavenly Treasure

"Where is this?"

The surrounding area is empty, and it is impossible to see the edge from afar.

Luo Youying was extremely puzzled, didn't she faint, how could she appear here?

"What the hell is this place?"

As if in response to her question, a stone tablet suddenly appeared next to her, engraved with five ancient characters of "Ascending to the Heavenly Trial Platform", don't ask her how she understands it, anyway, she knows these five words as soon as they appear.

"Ascending to the Heavens?"

Raising his eyes, sure enough, there were looming suspended steps in front of him, leading to the sky, and the end of the stone steps was a touch of red.

Looking at the familiar red light, Luo Youying's heart trembled.

It's the little red mirror that I grabbed at Mt. Chigi.

I don't know what the situation is, but one thing is certain, as the stone tablet inscribes, it was a trial, and if she wanted to hold the small mirror in her hand again, she would have to climb the steps to participate in the trial.

In this world, there are many families, sects, and dynasties, and there are countless secret realms and dangerous places, and martial artists have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and countless trials are carried out in the endless life, and the achievements are at the pinnacle.

Luo Youying is a well-known powerhouse in the 21st century, and now that she has returned to her original figure, she will naturally no longer be a little transparent.

She looked at the small mirror, and then at the high steps, and the corners of her mouth slowly curved, pointing to the heavens.

"Since you give me the first trial, how can I Luo Youying not be a winner!"

"Besides, it's too uninteresting for you to bet on the small mirror that belongs to me."

The little mirror she had worked so hard to get was her thing, and her Luo Youying's thing had never been taken back.

The ace agent who rose from the chaos became a weak and pitiful bullying in an instant, Luo Youying was already holding a breath in her heart, and now that her things have been taken away, this breath is blocked in her heart, and she is uncomfortable and needs to vent urgently.

So, conquering the Ascending Proving Bench and snatching back her own things became her ready-made goal.

Luo Youying stepped on the first step without hesitation.

Suddenly, the wind rose, and a cool, sharp wind blew at her, trying to stop her from climbing upward.

Luo Youying gritted her teeth and stepped towards the second step, the wind became stronger and stronger, cutting small wounds on her skin.

How could Luo Youying admit defeat, resist the wind step by step, endure the pain, and climb upward.

Finally, after climbing a certain step, the wind and waves were calm, but before she could breathe a sigh of relief, a series of green thunders fell, and Luo Youying's skin and flesh quickly opened, and she could even smell the smell of burning.

She gritted her teeth and looked at the sky, and continued to climb the stairs: "It's just a small case, this girl has experienced a hundred times more difficult than this before. ”

After the green thunder, it was robbed by fire.

The red flames burned on the steps, and Luo Youying stepped on the flames all the way, overcoming thorns and thorns.

After the flames, there were tiny golden needles that passed through her body, and for a moment she even felt like she was being pierced into a sieve.

Luo Youying also gradually touched the trick of the trial, this trial seems to be thrilling, but it is a test of endurance and toughness, as long as you hold on, you can move forward step by step, but once you have the intention of giving up, the stone steps will be shaky, and there is a danger of falling.

Luo Youying didn't want to test the result of the fall, and from the beginning of participating in the trial, her belief was to reach the top.

After experiencing vine-ridden, water reversal, ice dropping, mud traps and other levels, Luo Youying finally climbed the last step.

The small red mirror was in front of her, and she grabbed the small mirror in her hand again.

The small mirror glowed with a dazzling red light, enveloping her at once, and a thunder thunder in her mind in a daze.

"The Heavenly Treasure Mirror is on!"