For several days in a row, heavy snow fell, and the courtyard of the Qing family was covered with snow inside and outside, and the courtyard door may not have been opened for a long time.

Due to his private practice, Moron had stockpiled some supplies such as food early.

Since returning from his last trip to the Ninja Medical Center, Mo Lun found that the basic three styles had no effect on him at all, and no matter how he exercised, his personal attributes on Rising had not increased. Maybe finding a similar way to hydro workout will still work, maybe not.

However, the four forms of physical art have never been able to enter, which has almost stagnated his physical fitness. Recently, Moren had nothing to do, and with a childlike spirit, he built a few snowmen in the yard, put red hats on them, and put branches on them as limbs, etc. But soon he felt bored, after staying alone for a long time, his brain seemed to be a little stiff, he didn't feel lonely, but suddenly realized the meaning of winter snowy days.

This was mainly due to the fact that he had recently read a few books on the description of 'Zhuo Luo', and naturally there was no cultivation method, and even if it was, it would not appear in the library and be easily obtained by him. It's just that he still found some explanations about Zhuo Luo, the appearance of Zhuo Luo, and the significance of Zhuo Luo to the world.

The natural energy from heaven and earth, including wind, snow, fire, water, earth, thunder, wood, etc., the energy born naturally from heaven and earth is combined with the human body's acupoints and spiritual energy under some special methods.

Not only human ninjas have Zoro, but also some strange beasts and foreign objects, and even some living beings who are not in this world also have the mysterious power of Zoro.

One of the most representative is the "psychic beast".

Psychic beasts, ninja companions, mostly exotic beasts, rare ones also have alien plants, etc.

These alien beasts and foreign objects can be summoned through specific ninjutsu, and they can be summoned from distant places or even other worlds to the caster's side through psychics, and cooperate with ninjas to fight or assist ninjas in certain actions.

And here, no matter what kind of summoning or what kind of creature is being summoned, a special ninjutsu must be used from beginning to end, spiritism.

Spiritism itself has no benefits, but when using spiritism to summon foreign beasts and foreign objects, the summoned foreign beasts and foreign objects need something from the ninja itself as a price to come, and Zhuo Luo sacrifices, or consumption, which is the most basic, and some even need to sacrifice "blood, beasts, and even a large number of living and dead" in advance.

Mo Lun didn't know how to pull the energy of heaven and earth into his body, and he didn't know how the spiritual energy and ** vein. He looked at the sky, and the snow was also a kind of heaven and earth energy, and his feet were stepping on the earth and earth, which was also a kind of heaven and earth energy.

However, why can't he feel it?

Perhaps I felt it, the cold silence of the ice and snow, and the heavy load of the earth.

However, it is of no avail.

Time flies by, and people always fly by unconsciously.

In the small courtyard, Mo Lun sat comfortably on a wooden chair, squinting slightly and reading the book in his mind, this is a book called "The Misunderstanding of Cold-Blooded Animals and Cold-Blooded Beasts", his mind is like electricity, he looks at it page by page, and it is easy to understand the meaning of the description in the book, and the mind of absorbing knowledge at high speed makes Mo Lun experience a trace of pleasure, as well as a feeling of fullness and fulfillment.

Moren completely stopped his physical exercises, and he began to concentrate on collecting anecdotes from the library. Door. Heart. Siquan threw himself into the sea of books.

In this way, even if Mo Lun flips through a book and records it on the chip, it almost includes a huge number of books, graphics, and even ancient texts and antiquities in the library into the chip.

Some of these books were useful, and it took him a while to digest and understand. Some of the things you don't need may never be consulted for the rest of your life. After all, his time is limited, and if he is lucky enough to become a ninja, he will probably have even less time to spare.

"Whew~"

Exhaling, Mo Lun shook his slightly dull brain and looked at the cold sky.

Every time he quickly reads a book that is not light, or some esoteric and obscure articles, his brain will always have a feeling of drowsiness with insufficient oxygen supply, and although he can recover after half an hour of rest, the feeling of fullness like a full stomach has not disappeared.

He looked at the snowman in the courtyard that had melted a lot, and it was no longer sleek and joyful, but pitted, and the hat had fallen into the snowball, which looked very strange and infiltrating. Morun walked up and watched for a moment, his hands outstretched, and several snowmen collapsed into shape, and the frozen ice of the snowflakes scattered all over the ground.

He walked around, stepping on it one by one, and soon the yard returned to its original scene, and the snowman disappeared.

April.

Mo Lun went to the "Ninja Legal Society", found the "mission area" dedicated to the black trial, and after some understanding, finally took the "death consent form" given by the "clerk" ninja and signed his name, and submitted a simple identity introduction, and got a black wooden plaque, engraved with the number "three zero six" on the front, and the ant-sized text on the back, which is the time, place and rule requirements of the "black trial".

A month later, in May.

At the request, Moren came to the grass. The Outer Dark Forest of the Durian Country.

A spacious open space that was originally a school yard was abandoned for some unknown reason. Mo Lun looked at it and saw a large number of people gathered in the clearing, and the accurate number of people obtained by the chip was as high as 534.

Excluding more than a dozen ninjas who maintained order, the number of people participating in the Black Trial this time turned out to be a terrifying 520.

Mo Lun was really taken aback, as far as he knew, there were only about 150~250 per session, and there were 300 people at the top. Unexpectedly, there were so many people in this black trial he decided to participate in.

The bottom of my heart was inexplicably uneasy, every time a large number of people participated in the black trial, it was in a special period, which meant grass. There may be a big event coming soon.

"Is it 'grass'. Has the interests of the durian fruit touched the nerves of some big countries?...... "Mo Lun speculated to himself, his own life was at stake, and he couldn't help but think about it.

"Rising records all those present and the belongings they were carrying, stored in the 'Key Memo'. ”

Morlun gave the first order to the auxiliary chip.

There were too many people than expected, and he was worried that the threat he would face after entering the dark forest would be this group of people, and the beasts, poisonous insects, and foreign objects in the forest would be left behind.

With an expressionless face, Mo Lun walked towards the crowd, every time he approached a person, his nose twitched, seemingly careless, but in just ten minutes, he had already passed by the more than five hundred people present.

Then I found a corner and waited quietly.

He squinted slightly, and part of his attention was focused on the information released by the chip.

An hour and a half later, a group of ninjas numbering twenty appeared in the school grounds, wearing special costumes, and hiding various equipment including kunai and scrolls, some wearing goggles, and some carrying swords, machetes, and sticks on their backs.

Moren stood up and looked at them from afar.

He knew that the Black Trial was about to begin.

After a while.

A ninja with a cross scar in the corner of his eye stepped forward, he looked at everyone present with a blank face, pondered for a while, and said slowly, "The number of people participating in the trial this time is the largest in the history of our country. Perhaps you don't know that this year, next year, and the year after next are also the three years of greatest crisis in the history of our country, and the time may be even longer. ”

After a pause, he waited until everyone digested the sudden news before continuing, "Since the number of people participating in the trial has doubled as before, the number of people who can finally enter the 'Ninja Training' will naturally double as before. The final ninja training quota for this class is 25 people. ”

As Scar Ninja's words fell, the school was in an uproar.

25 people, doesn't it mean that the 520 people present will be eliminated 495 people?

"Oh my God, that's twice as much as it used to be?

Some people have questioned it, and some people have already shown fear on their faces. But most of the people quickly calmed down, they had long known the terrifying elimination rate of the trial, and since they came, they were mentally prepared to die here.

The Scar Ninja ignored any doubts and expressions from the crowd, and he read all the words as if he were mechanically before finally speaking:

"I don't care what you think, if you want to become a ninja, those of you who have lost the best cultivation period, if you don't need to pay a price, you don't need to eliminate most of the people, then everyone in this world is already a ninja. Now that the trial is about to begin, it is too late whether you want to or not, whether you intend to back down or not. Either go into the dark forest and take part in the trial, or die at our hands. ”

As if to cater to the meaning of the Scar Ninja's words, the ninjas behind him smiled fiercely, and some of them had even drawn their katana and were staring at them with a sinister look in their eyes.

For a while, the school grounds suddenly became quiet.

"Give you five minutes, and after five minutes, this door on the left will open, and those who enter will choose to participate in the trial, and as for those who don't enter, I don't think I need to say more, you know the consequences. The Scar Ninja sneered and uttered the last cruel words:

"The last thing I want to tell you is that as long as we have the last 25 survivors, the Black Trial will not end until the number is eliminated to this number!"

With that, the Scar Ninja stepped back and stood in a row with the other ninjas.

Some of the people present at the Black Trial had apparently come in groups, whispering and discussing countermeasures, and some had even turned their eyes on the people around them, with a faint green glow as the wolf chose its prey.

Time passed quickly, and two ninjas walked up to the large iron door on the left, ready to open it.

Five minutes passed, and the ninja with the scar on his face took a step forward and said coldly, "Trial, open!"

Rumble~!

The iron gate was wide open, and the surrounding ninjas gathered behind the five hundred or so people.

Looking at the darkness in the depths of the gate, everyone hesitated that no one would go in first.

"Huh!" Moren smiled meaninglessly, and stepped out of the crowd, the first to step into the Dark Forest, alias the 'Forest of Death'.

The forest was dark, and his figure only walked for a while, and then completely disappeared from everyone's eyes.

With Moron in the lead, the others went in one after another, and those who walked together walked in groups, keeping an eye out for their surroundings as soon as they entered the forest, especially those who were wandering nearby.

In the blink of an eye, there was not a single one of the more than 500 people left in the school field, and the more than 20 ninjas looked at each other, one flickered, and they all used the teleportation technique to disappear without a trace.

"Roar!!"

In the distance, deep in the forest, a tiger roar came.

"Hiss" sounded one after another, and large reptiles squirmed, searching for food.

The sky is vast and boundless.

The towering trees are full of disgusting insects, a wild bear passes, the wind blows, the insects hanging on the tree fall like fallen leaves, a small number of them fall on the wild bear, poof, the insects come to life, actually break the fat fur fat, pierced into the bear's body, the worm body wriggled and greedily sucked the blood.

The bear howled, attracting more insects that fell to the ground, and it struggled frantically, smashing one insect after another, but to no avail, more insects filled the void, and soon the fat beast was a dried corpse.

Morun looked at the insects still hanging on the tree, and his heart was awe-inspiring. He hesitated for a moment, quickly took out an oilcloth cloak from his package, put it on his body, and after checking it and found that his body was tightly covered, he quickly jumped among the trees.

The wind moved again, and the bugs fell again.

Some of it landed on the tarpaulin cloak, and before it could make a move, it was slid to the ground by the tarpaulin.

Morun stepped on it, and the insects crumbled into a mess, and the black juice squirted all around him.

In the blink of an eye, Morun left the forest covered with insects.

Soon after, several people appeared in the woods, and they were vigilant to prevent danger from coming, but they did not notice the leaf-like insects hanging from the trees.

The wind blew again, and the bugs fell in pieces.

"Ah~~~~"

The terrible screams resounded throughout the forest, and everyone who heard them shivered and was inexplicably frightened.