Chapter 122: Many Tests
At this moment, everyone was holding their breath and silent, looking at Zhang Bu who was lying on the ground and convulsing, as well as the thunder mang flowing on his body, and then at Yan Lan, who was standing still and unharmed, for a while, I didn't know what words to use to express the surprise in my heart.
However, there are still some people who silently muttered some unknown words in their hearts.
"This kid can actually fly out like a hill, Nima can't even do it!"
"What a perverted little guy, I think I was also a genius back then, majestic, but compared to this kid, it's actually a little inferior, it's really fucking unhappy!"
"Hehe, there's a good show to watch next, the more powerful the person, the more exciting the next drama. ”
“......”
The apricot eyes of the uncursed mountain man opened slightly, staring at Yan Lan thoughtfully, and after a moment, a smile appeared in her solemn gaze.
"Papapa......" The mountain man walked out slowly, a pair of jade hands puffed up crisp applause, and his voice was even more delicate and tactful: "Giggles, yes, Yanlan, I didn't expect you to have such skills at such a young age, it's really amazing." It's really curious that the decaying Yan clan can cultivate such a genius!"
The mountain man said this in his mouth, but he said in his heart: "This kid is so weird, that strange beast was actually taken by him, if it weren't for the reliable source, I really can't believe it, um......" Her eyes were coquettish with a hint of strange brilliance.
Although she does not curse the mountain, she is a master of heaven and land, and she naturally has her unique eyeliner for the outside world. So what happened to Tianlu, she knew everything about it. However, those people are not very aware of the outside world, and what they are thinking about at the moment is to hurry out of the Uncursed Mountain Range. The sad thing is that if you don't pass the test of the uncursed mountain people, you will definitely not be able to get out.
Yan Lan's forehead was sweaty, his chest rose and fell violently, he took a long breath, turned to the uncursed mountain man, and said respectfully: "The kid can win, it's pure luck, my sister praised it." ”
"Well, humble and polite, my sister likes it!" said the Curse Mountain Man with squinted eyes, but no one knew what was really going on in her heart under her smiling expression.
At this time, most people just walked out of the shock, and they talked about it one after another, looking at Yan Lan, there was no longer the previous contempt, but there was another kind of fanaticism.
"Hey, boy, sure enough, there are two hits, enough to be my little brother. My name is Bai E, and in a moment, I'll have a good time with you, hehe!" exclaimed the white-haired young man in front of him, his eyes glowing with heat.
"Ahem, white-fronted brother, calm down, I'm the biggest boss here except for my sister, I haven't spoken yet, what kind of mouth do you have?" The white-haired old man who had previously shouted at Yan Lan that newborn calves were not afraid of tigers said slightly, and then he let out a sullen laugh and said, "Senior Brother Yan Lan, your senior brother and I are named Sun Laozhu, you have to remember." I didn't expect Senior Brother to look away at you, disrespectful and disrespectful, but Senior Brother, I have to remind you, with this ability, there is no way to get out of the Uncursed Mountain Range, and you still need to pass a lot of tests......"
After saying that, Sun Laozhu stared at Yan Lan with a wicked smile on his face, and let out a low dry laugh.
Yan Lan turned his head and looked at the unkind eyes of Sun Laozhu and Bai E, and his heart couldn't help but feel furious. Especially when he heard a white-haired old man shouting the bewitching uncursed mountain man sister without embarrassment, it made him feel nondescript and couldn't laugh or cry.
Suddenly, Yan Lan stopped smiling bitterly, and he suddenly chuckled in his heart.
"Test, what test?" Yan Lan hurriedly turned his head towards the Curse Mountain, "Sister, my people are still waiting for you to come to your rescue, so if you want to test the spell with me, please hurry up!"
The corners of the mountain man's mouth raised, and he smiled: "Hehe, don't be in a hurry, there are still two days." Also, it depends on whether you are worthy of being my spell caster!"
"Hmm, how do you look at this?" Yan Lan looked at the uncursed mountain man suspiciously.
The uncursed mountain man pursed his lips and said, "You must first pass the spell test of my younger brothers to determine whether you are qualified to be the subject of my spell test. ”
Yan Lan pursed his lips secretly, and said in his heart: "What is this, it is my sister and brother, and it is my senior brother and master's, if you don't curse the mountain people and them, is it a sister-brother relationship, or a master-apprentice relationship, it's really confusing!"
However, he would not be so hot as to say these words, but continued to remain respectful and said: "I don't know if I want to let all the senior brothers try them one by one?"
The mountain man smiled: "Naturally, I won't try them one by one, these younger brothers of mine are divided into three groups: old, middle and young, and each group will choose one person to try." But congratulations, you've passed the spell casting test in the youth group, and now you only need to pass the test in the middle-aged group and the senior group to be eligible to be my spell test. If you can't even pass their test, I won't need to save your people. ”
"Well, it's moody. However, I must pass the test. Yan Lan's heart was slightly bitter, but his eyes were always bright, as long as he could rescue Yan Lingyu, even if he went up the knife mountain and went down to the sea of fire, he would not hesitate.
Exhaled, Yan Lan nodded solemnly and said, "Then please ask my sister to start quickly!"
The Curse Mountain Man smiled and said, "You just had a fight, don't you need to recover?"
Yan Lan frowned slightly, and took a peek at his body, the spirit yuan energy was five or six out of ten, and the power of the thunder soul was only three or four percent, and the thunder soul devouring trick was really powerful, but it was too much to consume the power of the thunder soul. If it weren't for Zhang Gao's cultivation being far inferior to the three elders of the Pang family, his current thunder soul power would definitely be almost empty.
Turning his head, he looked at those guys who were eager to try, and said in his heart: "Although I have inexplicable spell immunity, for the sake of Sister Ling Yu, I can't hold it up, it's better to recover to the best state." ”
After pondering for a moment, Yan Lan raised her head and said with a smile: "What my sister said is, then let the boy breathe for two hours." ”
The uncursed mountain man flicked the tulle and bowed to a dilapidated log cabin at the edge of the clearing, "Go, the house is yours." After speaking, she stretched her waist and casually shot a streamer at Zhang Gao, who was lying on the ground, and then went into the wooden house without looking back.
When everyone saw that the mountain people were leaving, the atmosphere was like a boiling pot being lifted, and there was an uproar.
"This time, it's my turn. ”
", I've been waiting for more than ten years, and this time it's my turn to cast a spell. ”
"Okay, okay, stop arguing, the middle-aged group is my shot, don't fight with me. White Forehead snorted impatiently.
When some middle-aged people saw him speak, they all snorted a few times in dissatisfaction, and then lowered their voices and muttered dissatisfaction. Obviously, the white forehead has a high status in the middle-aged group, and the only thing that determines the status here is strength.
Among the old guys, Sun Laozhu proudly stroked his snow-white beard and said leisurely: "I am the oldest in the elderly group, this time it should be my turn to be an old bone, otherwise I will really die of old age in this uncursed mountain range." ”
"These guys, why are they scrambling to attack me?" Yan Lan looked at the crowd that was scrambling and noisy, frowned slightly and whispered.
"Because, as long as someone casts a spell on you, and you can't break the spell within two sticks of incense, then the person who casts the spell is qualified - to get out of the uncursed mountain range and regain freedom!"
Yan Lan's eyebrows tightened, and the mountain people heard his whispering, and transmitted the voice to him.
"I see, it seems, I still decide whether others will be free or not. However, this time, I can only say sorry to you, I can't help you. Yan Lan's eyes froze, and he walked towards the dilapidated wooden house.