After entering the Gate of Ten Thousand Domains again, he found that the scene in front of him had finally changed, and what appeared in front of him was a huge confined space. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Wan Jian explained aloud: "This is the trial space, when you complete the trial, you can get a certain reward, the greater the difficulty of the trial, the more precious the reward! These levels in front of you should not be difficult for you, but the further you go, the more difficult it becomes, be careful!"

As soon as Wan Jianyi's words fell, three wild boars appeared in front of Mu Fan's eyes, and the strength of the wild boars was only a demon beast in the early stage of the first level.

Mu Fan didn't talk nonsense, easily killed the three wild boars, and then got a first-level demon core.

This level of demon core is basically useless to him, he shook his head with a wry smile, Mu Fan directly entered the fourteenth level, and found that it was still a wild boar, but it was a little stronger than before, Mu Fan killed it again, and got another demon core.

Four times in a row, until the seventeenth level, there was only one wild boar, but this wild boar was very large, and its strength had reached the peak of the first level, and it was also killed by Mu Fan.

Entering the eighteenth level, three wolves appeared, and after the four more levels, it was a demon wolf with a second-level peak.

The twenty-second level is a three-headed rhinoceros demon beast......

After going through several levels in a row, Mu Fan found that he had summed up a rule.

In the trial space here, every four levels, the strength of the demon beast increases by one level, and the last level is the peak demon beast where that level is located.

Mu Fan roughly calculated, the Gate of Ten Thousand Domains repaired one-tenth of it for the first time, and a total of eighty-one levels were opened, if they were all such a trial space, then how powerful should the last demon beast be?

"Boy, you're stupid again! I told you earlier, it's random!" Wan Jianyi smiled bitterly: "The few times you have experienced it happens to be all trial space, maybe the next time it will be a formation pattern, or there will be no experience in it, and you will be rewarded with something directly, but the probability of getting something for nothing is extremely low, you still don't think about such a good thing." ”

"These levels are really not under your control?" Mu Fan's heart was full of doubts.

"Of course not!" Wan Jian said categorically: "The Gate of Ten Thousand Domains was born much earlier than me, and he was able to operate on his own before I had spiritual intelligence, so many things don't need my control!"

"Then what's the use of your machine spirit?" Mu Fan said angrily.

"I'm talking about no, not impossible! When I want to control it, it's easy!" Wan Jianyi shouted dissatisfiedly: "Besides, this Gate of Ten Thousand Domains is an incomparably huge treasure for you, and I am the steward of this treasure, and I will not be greedy for anything from you, I am definitely the best steward and partner in this world." ”

"It seems that there is some truth!" Mu Fan shook his head and said: "I continue to break through, the next level should be a mid-level demon beast, with my strength, it shouldn't be a big problem!"

But when Mu Fan entered the twenty-third level, he was stunned, this level is still a closed stone room, but in the stone room, there is only one stone platform, and on the stone platform, a box is placed.

Wan Jianyi smiled bitterly: "Your luck is so good......"

Mu Fan's eyes lit up and said, "Could it be that this is the legendary unearned gain!"

"Sort of!" Wan Jianyi was a little embarrassed, as soon as he finished speaking, he asked Mu Fan not to think about such a good thing, and the result appeared.

"I don't know what's inside?" Mu Fan walked to the stone platform, picked up the box curiously, and then opened it, and found that it was a scroll inside.

"Wings of the Phantom Cloud!"

Mu Fan looked at the scroll in his hand in a daze, and his heart was full of surprise, because this turned out to be a flying martial art, called Phantom Cloud Wings.

However, this Phantom Cloud Wings is not so easy to cultivate, you must find a pair of Phantom Cloud Beast wings and refine them before you can successfully cultivate, and the Phantom Cloud Beast belongs to the third-level late stage demon beast, good at flying, it is said that it can travel thousands of miles a day, and it is extremely difficult to catch.

After some research, Mu Fan found that this Phantom Cloud Wing was not a real exercise, but could only be regarded as a magic weapon refining method, which needed to be processed by means of refining tools, and then formed wings.

But this still has an incomparably huge attraction for Mu Fan.

"Phantom Cloud Beast?" Mu Fan muttered to himself: "Next, you must find the Phantom Cloud Beast as soon as possible, the Phantom Cloud Beast likes water and wind, and generally lives in a temperate climate, in this case, lakes and swamps are the best choice!"

The next day, Mu Fan did not continue to go deep into the Ten Thousand Demon Forest Sea, but moved sideways on the periphery, and he planned to refine the Phantom Cloud Wings first.

Being able to fly is a dream that any martial artist looks forward to, and once he has the ability to fly, his strength will definitely be able to improve a notch.

Therefore, Mu Fan regards refining the wings of the phantom cloud as his current top priority.

Along the way, they still encountered a lot of demon beasts, but those demon beasts with slightly weaker strength felt the murderous aura on Mu Fan's body and ran away a long time ago.

And those who dared to provoke Mu Fan, Mu Fan was not polite, and killed them all.

Through not only fighting, Mu Fan has almost all the martial arts he knows, and many times, he doesn't need any thinking to be able to make the most correct response, and the use of every move is more and more free, sending and receiving freely.

This is the instinct of fighting, and it is also a kind of conditioned reflex, although Mu Fan's current realm has not improved much, but his combat ability is definitely not the same.

Just about fifty miles to the left of Mu Fan, a group of people hurried to this side.

There were nine of them in total, seven men and two women, and judging by their dress, they should be mercenaries or adventurers.

Everyone's body exudes a fierce aura, but at this time they are all very embarrassed, almost everyone has injuries, the two women are better, but they also look dusty and very embarrassed.

"Miss, we should be safe for the time being, why don't we stop and rest for a while?" The person who spoke was a big man, with a rough and angular face, with a thick exhaustion.

"Yes!" one of the women nodded, and hummed softly, the voice was very crisp and pleasant, like the sound of the collision of pearls and jades, which made people can't help but indulge.

The woman's face was veiled, and although she couldn't see her face, she was already flawless just by her posture.

Moreover, the dust and embarrassment on her body can't hide the noble temperament on her body.

Although the woman next to her is also extremely beautiful, standing with this noble woman gives people the feeling that she is a servant.

Seeing the noble woman nodding, the middle-aged man immediately ordered: "Lu Zhiyong, Song Guangyao, you two are going to eat, Wei Wenrui,

Zhao Xingyun, you two and I are in charge of guarding, Yao Fengyu, Zhang Tongguang, the two of you are seriously injured, hurry up and cultivate and recover your strength!"

"Yes, sir!"

As soon as the middle-aged man's words fell, several people took action, showing extremely strict discipline, and they knew that they had cooperated for a long time at a glance.

After that, the middle-aged man and two men who were slightly thin but extremely agile walked out, and it was obvious that the two were Wei Wenrui and Zhao Xingyun.

The woman with a noble temperament said to the maidservant beside her: "Wanrong, you go and help Brother Lu, and Brother Song go to prepare food!"

"Yes, Miss!" Wanrong nodded, and then went to help Lu Zhiyong and Song Guangyao.

After finishing the meal, everyone had just eaten a few bites when they saw the middle-aged man hurriedly returning with Wei Wenrui and Zhao Xingyun.

The middle-aged man said: "They are going to catch up, let's hurry up!"

"It's really ghostly!" Wanrong's face was full of anger, but there was nothing to do, so she simply cleaned up and hurried away.

And not far behind them, a dozen or so figures soon appeared.

When he saw the person fleeing in front of him, he immediately shouted: "I didn't expect the famous General Xu to only know how to flee like a lost dog, and he didn't even have the courage to fight.

There were also people behind the old man who kept sneering: "I guess if he can become a general, he must have first-class escape skills, his comrades-in-arms are dead, only he survives, so he can naturally be promoted and make a fortune!"

"Haha, it makes sense, after returning to China, we must help General Xu promote his good name, and in the face of us weak warriors, we are so frightened that we flee in panic!"

This person's strength is at least the seventh level of the Tongmai Realm, and he even said that he is a weak martial artist, obviously, their purpose is just to provoke that General Xu.

Along the way, the two sides fought several times, and there would be damage, but the old man's side, relying on the large number of people, finally defeated General Xu and several people, and then General Xu and others kept fleeing.

But now, they have also been spelled out, and there are only a few people left, which is about the same number as General Xu in front.

The old man chased for tens of thousands of miles, but he never caught up, after all, the strength of the two sides is not much different, if the other party blindly escapes, he has no choice but to choose the method of agitation, along the way there are constant bad words, wanting to provoke General Xu and others to turn back to fight, but the latter has been ignored and chose to ignore.

"Fuck, Mo Shang, this bastard, is so shameless, he insulted Xu Tou'er like this, and scolded for thousands of miles!" Hearing the constant ridicule from behind, the faces of General Xu and the others were all gloomy as water, and their eyes were full of anger.

"I really want to fight with them, I'm really fed up with this kind of bird spirit!" Lu Zhiyong was tall, looking like a brown bear, with muscles all over his body, full of explosive power.

"Now is not the time to be desperate!" The middle-aged man Xu Beiwang glanced at the noble woman and said, "Once we are impulsive, we may be wiped out!"

"It's really fucking aggrieved, Lao Tzu has never been scolded like this, this revenge, sooner or later, I will have to revenge!" Zhang Tongguang looked lean, but at this time his face was extremely pale, and there was a deep wound on his shoulder, which was stabbed by the enemy's sword, if he hadn't dodged quickly, this sword would have stabbed his neck.

"If it weren't for the fact that they had a lot of people, we would have killed all these tails a long time ago, and they would have been allowed to shout here! Mo Shang, that old thing, is only as strong as the leader when he is old, what qualifications does he have to shout?"

Everyone was angry, only feeling a sulk in their hearts, nowhere to vent, extremely uncomfortable, extremely aggrieved, and wanting to make people crazy.