Su Qi stopped his pen and rubbed his hands vigorously on his face.

The reward for the second level turned out to be a bowl of tea, or something that looked like tea, which surprised Su Qi a little.

In the center of the table was a translucent thin jade bowl, which was rippling with a light blue liquid, exuding a hazy light in this small space shrouded in clouds, the liquid was clean and clear, exuding a strong aura of water.

"Fire first, then water?" Su Qi muttered, reaching out to pick up the jade bowl, and a few small black characters appeared on the table.

The essence of the North Sea, the treasure of the waterway.

That's too brief, isn't it?

Su Qi sighed, although he didn't know what Emperor Yun's intentions were, but since he put this thing in the tea bowl, he probably still wanted him to drink it, right?

Bringing the jade bowl to his mouth, Su Wei sniffed vigorously, this light blue liquid is really like the purest sea water, with a little salty and wet taste, as if a sea breeze is blowing, he tilted his head slightly, and poured the liquid into his mouth.

The jade bowl is not big, and the liquid in it is only half, so it is actually a big mouthful, after drinking it all, a cold chill gushes out of his stomach, Su Qi shivered unconsciously, as if he has been in a boundless sea, his spiritual sea is once again overturned and overturned, countless spiritual energy rivers fall down, almost forcefully open his spiritual sea, this expansion is enough to make a monk's body crack, but these spiritual qi rivers also contain infinite vitality, almost instantly repaired these injuries, the spiritual platform above the spiritual sea kept flashing with warm blue light, and the spiritual sea flew out of the chain again, tying the divine platform to a strong knot, only this time the chains have turned blue.

The fog was thick again on the altar, and it merged with the pale red humanoid mist left before, but the two seemed to be slightly repulsive, and they collided several times with difficulty before they mixed with each other, but it could be clearly seen that the new humanoid fog was not stable, and the red and blue colors each occupied half of the side, and a small aura erupted from time to time at the junction.

But the humanoid mist is more condensed, and the hands and legs can already be distinguished, and even the head can slightly see the appearance of the facial features.

The transformation of Su Qi's body by the essence of the North Sea has not yet been completed, and a powerful vitality is surging into Su Qi's limbs and veins, repairing the dark wounds left in the past, and the excess power, part of which is precipitated in Su Qi's blood, and part of it overflows, turning into almost transparent light blue vapor, seeping out of Su Qi's body like sweat.

"You're helping me forge a statue?"

Su Qi gradually realized that the essence of the two realms of water and fire was condensed on the divine platform, and he only lacked the original power of the three realms of gold, earth and wood, so he could really try to cast the god statue, which would be the most critical step from the empty light to the god realm.

For most monks, it is enough to condense the Dao marks of the five systems of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, so as to cast the idol of the gods, but for the monks who are really interested in the Emperor Road, the better choice is to obtain the Dao marks of the Yin and Yang systems, but this is very difficult, because the genius treasures of the Yin and Yang Paths are not only rare and valuable, but most of them are very dangerous, and if they are not careful, the idol that has condensed the five realms will collapse, and this danger of falling short is not something that all monks can bear.

However, Su Qi naturally hopes to have the best choice.

I don't know if there will be rewards for the next trial.

Su Qi secretly looked forward to Emperor Yun's generosity, holding the spirit pen in one hand, pressing it on the desktop with the other, leaning down slightly, carefully looking at the words that were emerging from the desktop.

The third level of the trial has begun.

Just when Su Qi was immersed in the formation trial, there were already amazing changes on the boundary road.

Nine Zhuo City.

There are a lot of pedestrians coming and going, most of them are monks who come from all over the boundary road, some people are late, but they still want to go to the secret place of Jiuzhuo to get a piece of the pie, so before setting off in the city of Jiuzhuo first to replenish it, some people simply want to see the excitement, some of these people are very self-aware loose cultivators, knowing that even if they enter the secret place of Jiuzhuo, they will not get any benefits, it is better to see the excitement here, long insight, the other part is the spies of the major power sects, they wander around the boundary road, collecting all kinds of information, big or small, after all, this is different from the normal world, most of the places on the boundary road are barrenThere is no human population and no life, and sometimes, it takes a long time for a message to spread from one end of the road to the other.

As a very unique and famous auction house in the city, Eleven Auction House also welcomed a lot of customers, of course, most of them did not come to buy any treasures, but to buy information.

On the top floor of the Eleven Auction House, there was only one room, very modest, with only one table, three chairs, and not even half a cup of tea on the table.

And Silver Mist, the head of the auction house, happened to be sitting on one side of the table, and two people sat opposite him.

A man and a woman, both wearing heavy cyan robes, the man showed his head, his face had blue-black scales, his eyes were round, and there was a shining diamond-shaped red glow inside, while the woman beside him was tightly wrapped, and her face could not be seen at all, and she could only be seen from her slender and slender figure that she was a woman.

"Silver Mist...... We're old friends, aren't we? I can't even afford a cup of tea?" the man's voice had a strange click, but the words were very clear.

Silver Mist held his chin with one hand, and seemed to be a little absent-minded, there were no windows in this room, the atmosphere was a little depressing, and his voice sounded weak, "The people who make the tea are on strike." ”

"That little doll called Silversmith?"

"Hmm. ”

The blue and black man sighed twice, "There are really not many people who will help their old lover raise children so seriously, and among the people I know, you are the only one in the silver mist." ”

"If you don't want to die, you'd better keep your mouth shut, otherwise even if you are from the Hall of Eternal Life, I will chop you up. Silvermist yawned, as if he had exhausted his strength, and leaned lazily against the table.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, and your temper is growing," the blue and black man smiled and asked curiously, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"I've been a little busy lately, and you......" Silver Mist glanced at the blue and black man, "Hurry up and talk about something if you have something, get out of here as soon as possible!"

"Hmph. The woman, who had been silent, suddenly snorted coldly, "Eleven Auction House is like this to entertain guests?"

"It's my freedom to treat guests however you want," Silver Mist tapped his face with the middle two fingers of his right hand, as if he saw something, his eyes suddenly had a little light, he looked up and down at the woman opposite, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, "Could this be the newly rising genius of the Immortal Palace, Dongfang Jiyue, known as the silver-haired queen?"