Chapter 501: The Second Level, Mirage

In the process of moving forward, as she passed through each door and looked at each window, Zhong Junxiu felt the discontinuity of space and the traces of unnatural connection.

"Is there a space formation here?" On the way, Zhong Junxiu whispered to the people of Chashan Dao.

"Can you see that? You kid has a lot of secrets, I wonder if you still have any good exercises to hide your strength realm? It is unlikely that a single initiation monk can master so many means. "Chashan Daoist is not like Zhong Junxiu like others, he will be more serious about Zhong Junxiu.

"There are some unique tricks." Zhong Junxiu replied casually, there is no need to answer seriously about this kind of private secret.

The two of them suddenly stopped whispering, because the second room had arrived.

From the previous verbal trap of the two medicine boys who led the way, to the old man and the two beautiful maids who would subconsciously make people think that they were the Medicine Emperor Master, if Gu Qinglian attacked that old man at that time, it was very likely that he would be driven out, which should be the same setting as a test.

It sounds a little strange, but it's actually quite reasonable.

Just as Zhong Junxiu later explained to Gu Qinglian the reason for the analysis, that is, as a Medicine Emperor, would he be so idle to receive hundreds of guests who came to visit every day, and also play with beautiful maids all day long, if he really did this, then where did his alchemy technique and alchemy time go?

This is something that will be understood as long as you think about it a little, but in ancient times, most gods and demons were more accustomed to solving problems with their fists, but there were also a few types of gods and demons who were very cunning and treacherous.

As for the spatial anomaly just now, it further confirmed Zhong Junxiu's conjecture, the Medicine Emperor Master passed a series of tests to screen a large number of monks who came to visit and seek medicine every day, if you think about it empathically, Zhong Junxiu may not appear in person in the end, even if these monks pass the level, as long as they send a well-trained subordinate to deal with it, their more valuable time must be used to study alchemy techniques or Dao practice.

Otherwise, immersing yourself in alchemy will waste your cultivation, and in the end, your practice will be empty for many years.

When a group of four people entered the house, the vision suddenly changed, and a mirage space appeared.

However, the attainments of this illusion space are obviously not very deep, and many of the thoughts are full of flaws in the eyes of the spiritual master Zhong Junxiu, if this is what the Medicine Emperor Master arranged, then he really has a specialization in the art industry, and this level is estimated to be only enough to carry shoes for the female disciple of the Wanhua Palace before to be a child.

However, the content of the next illusion made Zhong Junxiu understand that in fact, the Medicine Emperor's side did not need to be very delicate and difficult to distinguish the illusion, because this illusion space was gradually similar to a test paper.

And the content of the exam is choice.

The group descends in a small mountain village, and the camera follows a boy.

The young man was born in a widow's house in the village, his father died in the army at an early age, and his grandparents died early, leaving only his weak mother, who got up every morning before it was dark to feed the livestock, and then began to embroider textile and clothing and cloth knick-knacks in the morning, cooked for the boy at noon, then went out to the market in the afternoon to peddle these things, and when she came home in the evening, she washed a lot of clothes to save more money, because she wanted to provide for the children to go to private school, and at the same time to pay off the debt of the man who owed a lot of gambling debts to the soldiers. It's almost a person divided into two uses.

Overwork and long-term malnutrition lead to organ failure, weakened immunity, and then easy to develop lesions, which is almost certainly foreseeable by Chung Junxiu.

Then the boy finally went to school, and he studied hard and sensibly, and day by day he became smarter and smarter, and then he was so clever that he discovered something that he should not have discovered.

A woman who has no husband to rely on, and is not a god and demon species with a strong body, will inevitably be targeted by some people in the tribe.

The boy who was ignorant before didn't know what was going on, but when he gradually learned something after going to school, he learned about shame, and then after seeing those men riding on his mother's white body and stirring, he suddenly rushed to his brain with a burst of blood, and when he came to his senses, he was holding a bloody shovel in his hand, and in front of him was the frightened mother and the wild man who had been shoveled in a big hole on his head.

At the same time, the boy found that his body had become very different from usual.

Obviously only in his early tens, but he had a body more than two meters tall, the muscles on his body were strong and strong, and the tips of his ears were erect, he looked at the bronze mirror in his mother's room, and saw a beast face full of thick facial hair, shaped like a lion and tiger, hideous and ferocious.

After the ferocious instinct had passed, the boy felt frightened and frightened, but unfortunately his mother did not guide him in time, so he looked at the sharp claws and snow-white claws in his hands, and tried to scream, but only to let out a low beastly roar.

He began to run towards the woods, the tiny talisman seeds in his body's blood guiding him to the west.

In the wilderness of the mountains and forests, the little boy gradually turned into a real beast like a hairy beast and drank blood, and with the awakened talent of gods and demons, he suppressed other ordinary beasts in a mountain and became a free mountain king.

Until one day, he did something stupid.

His mother had found him, but she could not find him, for by this time he was as much of a real beast, and he was so hungry that he did not recognize the filthy woman as his mother.

His strong arm pressed her down, and then his claws tore open his chest, making him feel happy as the warm blood splattered on his body, and then at this moment, a streamer in the sky spotted the scene and rushed down.

But this beast boy also discovered something on this woman's body, and the spiritual world that had made him happy and indulgent for a long time suddenly shook, and all the memories that had been sealed in the past came to his heart, which was a small jade pendant, engraved with a word - Xiu.

"Xiu'er ......"

Faced with the beast's stunned expression that suddenly regained its clarity, the woman finally recognized his child, and then smiled and wanted to reach out and touch her child's face again, but she lost a lot of blood in an instant, and her arm was raised halfway, but she still hung down softly, and her eyes lost all luster with a little helplessness.

When the monk came to this forest, what he saw was not a bloody beast biting the gods and demons, but a beast that had obviously awakened its talent and was out of control, and after coming to its senses, it was holding a woman who had been killed by him, and only large drops of hot eyeballs kept falling, wetting the ground a large area.

The middle-aged monk raised his sword at this time, no matter what, this beast had already killed people, and killed a lot, what was he going to do at this time?

At this time, all other scenes in the scene disappeared, except for a middle-aged monk holding a sword, and a beast boy crying with a dead woman in his arms.

Further ahead, two paths stretched out from them, and at the end of the road were two images, one was the middle-aged monk gently swinging his sword, and the beast was killed, and the other was the middle-aged monk lowering his sword and sighing.

Zhong Junxiu and the others glanced at each other at this time, knowing that if they wanted to pass the test, they had to make the right choice in order to have a chance to break the miasma.