Chapter 173: Thousand Army Formation!
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Ling Qinghe was so angry that he couldn't speak. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
This illusion test, which was previously specially prepared for those Fengyunwei elites who had reached the late stage of the Pulse Flow Realm and wanted to be promoted to captain and vice captain, was those characters, who had to be dealt with carefully, and there was a high probability that they would not pass.
This Jiangzihe is good, as your own show stage?
Although this illusion test is only for the mind, and it does not have much impact on its own actual combat effectiveness, there is no doubt that the more traps you experience, the higher your combat power, and the stronger your mind will be under normal circumstances.
Originally, Ling Qinghe was just thinking, according to the order of strength, let Luo Tian be the closest to the floating illusion, and when the time comes, he will be a little more unlucky, and if he draws a few sad illusions, he will be eliminated directly, as for the others, they don't have the luck to enter Fengyunwei, of course, it has nothing to do with themselves.
But this Jiangzi River, volunteering to go up to the nearest round platform, isn't this asking for hardship?
The injury or something is still a trivial matter, it is all his own choice, but in case Jiang Zihe fails to enter Fengyunwei, it will be a big joke.
Will the Jiang family be angry because of this?
Ling Qinghe's palms couldn't help but break out in a layer of cold sweat.
This Jiangzi River, there is not enough success, and there are more failures!
Bah!
But it's already here, and it's too late to say anything, and seeing that everyone is in place, it's just time to activate the illusion.
Hua Beiqian nodded slightly: "Let's start!"
"Yes!"
Hua Shuiyue replied softly, and then saw her take out a piece of Yuan Stone, without looking at it, and casually threw it into the groove under the Floating Dream, and then several Yuan forces were emitted from her feet, flowing into several nodes of the formation.
Just as the Yuan Force flowed, the sound of gurgling water also made a tinkling sound, as if there were really a few small streams meandering forward.
I saw the light mask rise again, but this time it was a little different, first of all, from the outside, the scene inside was delicate, and there was no hazy or blurred.
Moreover, on the round platform, on the top of each young monk's head, a blurry disk-shaped image appeared, and I don't know what it was.
"Commander, how many people can stay after this illusion test?"
Ling Qinghe seemed to feel that the atmosphere was a little awkward, and took the initiative to break the silence.
There's no way, Hua Shuiyue doesn't look at the appearance of a gentle jade beauty, but in fact she is very cold, and she doesn't pretend to others at all, which is no different from an iceberg.
Counting on this kind of person to liven up the atmosphere, it is better to leave directly.
And Hua Beiqian has a calm personality, although he is not to the level of being silent, it is impossible to take the initiative to chat.
"It's hard to say, in fact, if it weren't for Commander Ling's resolute attitude, I wouldn't have made up my mind to change the rules. ”
Hua Beiqian shook his head slightly, as if he meant something, and as if he didn't hint at anything, but a layer of cold sweat oozed from Ling Qinghe's back, "But it's also true, it's almost time for the imperial selection, if no one in my Wanfeng City can enter the imperial level and participate in the competition of young junjie, I'm afraid life will really not be easy." ”
"Commander, this matter is indeed urgent!"
Ling Qinghe hurriedly answered: "It's been several years, and I, the most outstanding handsome man in Fengyunwei, has only reached the level of Tianfeng County, and it can be regarded as the end. In a few more years, I'm afraid that the pattern of Wanfeng City will change. ”
This so-called change is naturally led by the Jiang family, and the pattern of the existence of the three clans of Hua Ling and Han as first-class forces may be broken.
And Hua Shuiyue, although she was born in a flower family, her expression remained the same, as if this matter had nothing to do with her, and she was still indifferent on her face.
"Hmm. ”
Hua Beiqian nodded lightly, and said in a deep voice: "The imperial selection is divided into two parts, one is the young monk who has reached the late stage of the pulse flow realm under the age of eighteen. The second is a young monk before the age of twenty-four, who is required to reach the peak of the Pulse Flow Realm. ”
It is a matter of the family, Rao is Hua Beiqian is not exempt from vulgarity, so he is naturally extremely concerned about this matter, otherwise, Ling Qinghe would not have the opportunity to move him to make such a decision.
"The first part is mainly for the sect to choose, and they naturally have their own set of standards, and these teenagers in our Fengyun Guard, I'm afraid there is no hope of entering them. In the second case, there are still some possibilities, cultivating with all your might, and being willing to work hard, with good talent......"
Ling Qinghe was also a little uneasy, although this decision was difficult, it was not unreasonable.
If you can't train talents for the empire, what's the use of keeping you?
If he was lucky enough to be chosen by the sect, then the city lord and county lord he was born from would be able to obtain a huge amount of cultivation resources, not to mention the emperor.
But if you can't make contributions for a long time, then everything is suspended.
"Let's talk about this later, let's see how many people can pass!"
Hua Beiqian saw that something strange had appeared in the light mask, so he no longer spoke, but looked at the scene intently.
There are a total of 18 round platforms in the field, not counting the floating dreams, and there are only 13 people, so it is still spacious.
The teenagers all closed their eyes and fell into a vision.
After all, this floating dream is a Yuan weapon that can only be used by Yuan Dan Realm monks, and its own level is placed here, not to mention a dozen young Pulse Flow Realm monks, even if it is Yuan Dan Realm, it will be greatly affected.
Luo Tian was at the moment when the floating dream began to be activated, and his consciousness fell into an illusory world.
It's ethereal, chaotic.
However, after a moment, Luo Tian felt as if he had his own body in this world, and the boundless vast earth under his feet finally appeared, and the mist was filled.
However, the ground under your feet is a little different.
The dark red ground seemed to have been soaked in endless blood, but it was dry, deep, light, thick, light, and full of mottled blood.
In addition, there were countless fragments of armor, broken swords, scattered on the ground, or gathered and stuck in the ground.
This is...... Battlefield?
Luo Tian was a little dazed, what is the use of this illusion?
At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves suddenly came from not far away, like thousands of horses galloping and roaring.
The sound of gold and iron clashing was endless, and the figures of these knights were finally revealed in the mist.
Before anyone arrived, the sound came first, and it was accompanied by a strong smell of blood!
Luo Tian was stunned for a moment by this momentum.
At the same time, an image appeared above the heads of the teenagers, showing the illusion they were in.
Ling Qinghe's gaze swept over and nodded secretly.
The color thought array, the martial arts fighting array, and the martial arts array are just some common illusions.
"The first level is the Thousand Army Formation?"
Hua Beiqian stared at the image of a sword exchange that suddenly appeared above Luo Tian's head, and there was suddenly a little more inexplicable taste in his voice. (To be continued.) )