Chapter 47: Disciple Assessment!

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Airplanes~~

At this moment, a huge stone platform suddenly landed in the sky above the square, as if it was supported by an invisible palm.

"Go up, it will take you to the Ascension Table. The little beast said.

Wu Feng did not hesitate, jumped forward, and jumped onto the stone platform.

Airplanes~~

Wu Feng only felt that the stone platform he was standing on trembled slightly, as if it was slowly rising, and he hurriedly looked outside, and saw a white barrier slowly rising around the stone platform.

In the blink of an eye, the entire area around the stone platform, including the footsteps, turned into a pure white world, as if stepping on a ball of light.

An old man in a dark red robe suddenly appeared in front of Wu Feng's eyes, and said expressionlessly: "Please get ready, the first level assessment is about to begin." ”

Wu Feng was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but say, "What is the assessment?"

The old man in the dark red robe glanced at him, but did not answer. At this moment, the white space on the entire stone platform trembled, and then Wu Feng felt a flower in front of him, as if he had been teleported to another distant place.

When he saw the scenery around him clearly, he couldn't help but be stunned.

It turned out to be a vast desert, and the sky was so hot that it almost burned all the grains of sand to ashes.

"Survive for three days, and the assessment will be completed. The voice of the old man in the dark red robe came from above Wu Feng's head, as if it came from the sky.

Wu Feng was slightly stunned.

When he felt strange, he suddenly saw a yellow shadow suddenly rise on a slope in the far side of the desert, squirming and spreading quickly.

If you look closely, these yellow shadows are the most common poisonous scorpions in the desert. Wu Feng couldn't help but shake his head and smile, this assessment is really not that simple. He immediately cheered up and did not choose to resist head-on, but prepared to take a detour to avoid these poisonous scorpions.

When he turned around, he suddenly saw that among the yellow sand grains behind him, scorpions also burst out one after another, forming a large army and surrounding Wu Feng.

Wu Feng was dumbfounded for a while, and could only think hard.

As the scorpion got closer and closer, Wu Feng could only give up other plans, clenched his fists and rushed towards the north.

"Dragon Catcher!"

He grabbed it with his big hand, and the wind howled like a dragon's roar, and a strong suction force rolled out of his palm, grabbing a scorpion that wanted to jump up and attack.

Click!

With a slight force on his fingers, the scorpion's body was pinched and shattered, and a green, fishy slurry burst from the shell.

Wu Feng frowned, shook off its corpse, and then continuously used the dragon snatcher to pinch the scorpions to death.

It's just that the scorpions in this desert are almost endless, although they are only at the level of first-order demon beasts, but such a huge number of them, even if they consume them, they will consume him to death.

Wu Feng could only rush while killing and retreating towards the north. Logically speaking, the weather in the north is a little colder, and the only direction in which there is hope for a way out.

When he walked northward for three hours, Wu Feng realized that something was wrong, and no matter how he advanced, there was always an endless desert in front of him.

Moreover, since the old man said that it was an assessment, it should be a test of his strength, and he would definitely not teleport himself to the north of this desert.

After pondering for a while, Wu Feng gave up and moved forward, saving his body and dealing with these poisonous scorpions with all his might.

Thankfully, as soon as he saw these scorpions, he knew their names, habits, including Achilles' heel, etc., which was very easy to kill.

This qiē is naturally due to the mysterious memories in his mind.

Time passes.

Wu Feng killed and retreated in the desert, looking for an oasis, if there were flowers and plants, he could light them into a fire, and scorpions were generally afraid of flames.

Seven or eight hours passed, and the desert was littered with corpses, the green liquid hardened against the grains of sand under the sun.

After seven or eight hours of frenzied killing, Wu Feng felt that his body was about to run out, and his heart was low for a while, if it continued like this, it would be sooner or later that he would be eaten by all the scorpions.

And after such a long time of attacking, the number of scorpions has not decreased by half a year, and every time one is killed, one will crawl out.

Fortunately, he carried a clear qi dispersion with him, which could detoxify a hundred poisons, otherwise the venom on these scorpions alone would have been able to poison him to death if they were accumulated on him.

Another dozen hours passed.

Wu Feng had no strength at all, he fell to the ground softly, looking at the large number of scorpions crawling over with a "rustle", he could only sigh and close his eyes.

He could feel the scorpions lying on top of him, digging through the holes in his clothes, biting at his own skin. It's just that to his sudden surprise, these scorpions can't bite him!

Wu Feng immediately sat up, a large number of palm-sized scorpions fell from him, he hurriedly looked at his arm, and saw that the scorpion lying on his stomach was biting hard, but it was like tickling, and it didn't have any effect on him.

Wu Feng was stunned for a long time before he smiled dumbly.

It turned out that after cultivating the Heavenly Phoenix Sutra, his physique increased greatly, and even the acquired strong could not hurt himself, so these little scorpions were naturally more difficult.

Thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and immediately lay down again, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Three days passed.

In the square, seven figures sat cross-legged, and the youngest of them, the woman from the Leaving Huan Gate, raised her head and looked at the oval stone platform in the sky, her eyes flashing with a faint surprise.

"I can last three days......" the woman muttered.

At this time, the old man of the Chiyu Gate on the other side also said softly: "This son seems to have some ability, but he can hold on for so long, maybe he can pass the first level of guò." ”

"This kid seems to be from the Zhuyin Sect, when did this Zhuyin Sect appear such a talented young man. Another obese middle-aged man curious.

The woman from the Zhuyin Sect glanced at him coldly and said, "Our Zhuyin Sect has always been able to produce many people, how can it be compared to your Lanfeng Sect?"

The fat middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Yes, then you have been in for more than ten years, why haven't you been able to pass the first level of guò?"

The woman choked slightly, and looked at him angrily.

The obese middle-aged man looked calm and fearless, and he didn't care.

The woman stared at him gloomily, as if she was about to make a move. The old man from the Chiyu Gate next to him sighed and said, "Okay, you two, if we can't go out, what's the point of fighting over who is strong and who is weak?"

Hearing this, the obese middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and he was a little depressed.

"I hope this little brother can pass the guò assessment, this first level looks like him, he should be able to pass guò, but I don't know the second level......" The old man's face showed a trace of worry.

......

In the desert, the yellow wind blows, rolling up a large number of sand grains.

The sun hangs high, overlooking the entire desert from the sky, like a brilliant gold, especially in this desert, there is also a high giant tower, golden, very magnificent.

But if you look closely, it will make people's scalp numb, this giant tower is actually countless poisonous scorpions lying together, piled up, and in the vicinity of dozens of miles, are dense poisonous scorpions, countless.