It was a vast desert, with no trees, no grass, not a trace of wind, not a single sound, and even Ling Han couldn't see his shadow, only a red moon ring hanging in the dusky sky.

Ling Han had no direction, and he didn't know which direction he was going to go, because it was the same in all directions, and the end of the dusky desert was mixed with the dim sky, and he couldn't even see the horizon.

Ling Han roared loudly a few times, but his voice seemed to be absorbed by this chaotic space, and he couldn't even hear his own shouts.

Ling Han could only sit cross-legged on the ground and gather his mind.

I don't know how long it has been, maybe it's just a moment, maybe it's a few hours, and such an environment makes people's judgment of time blurred.

A little light suddenly came out from one direction, and a blood-red disc rose at the edge of the dusk, and it turned out to be another blood-red moon, and this blood moon slowly rose into the air, reflecting the previous blood moon.

Ling Han felt that the temperature around him had risen somewhat, and the air was filled with the smell of dryness.

Ling Han closed his eyes and wanted to exercise the true qi in the sea of qi, but suddenly found that the true qi in his sea of qi that had been able to be used freely had disappeared without a trace! Even the ice condensation cyclone had disappeared!

By Ling Han's side, there were only the flat pole and the two wooden barrels.

Ling Han was shocked! This is too bizarre! Loneliness, fear, and despair instantly surged into his heart.

After a while, two more blood moons rose in the other two opposite directions, and four blood-red moons hung in the sky, indifferently staring at the little man between heaven and earth.

The temperature began to rise again, and the whole heath began to look like a sweltering steamer.

Ling Han's robe began to get wet with sweat, Ling Han took off his gown, revealing his snow-white upper body, Rao was like this, still sweating like rain, along Ling Han's neck, armpits, chest, and back into a trickle, soaking Ling Han's pants.

Ling Han felt a little thirsty, so he took a little water from a wooden bucket with his hand and took a sip.

Although the surroundings were sweltering, the water in the bucket was unexpectedly cool, like a clear spring, instantly moistening Ling Han's internal organs, which felt like they were going to dry up.

But the comfortable feeling only lasted for a moment, and Ling Han felt even more thirsty! Looking at the slightly rippling clear water in the bucket, Ling Han really wanted to drink it all in one sip! But his intuition told him that this water could not be drunk anymore! This was a trap, and drinking water was undoubtedly drinking to quench his thirst! Just like at that time, Ling Han was adrift on the sea, and the sea water could not be drunk in a sip!

Could it be like just waiting?But apart from waiting, Ling Han didn't know what he could do.

Ling Han endured and persevered, he knew that as long as he held on for one more minute, he would have one more minute of hope.

Ling Han's lips began to chapp, and blood flowed out, and the salty blood flowed into his mouth, which turned out to be a bitter taste. Ling Han felt that vitality was flowing out of his body minute by minute, his skin began to dry and crack, his tendons began to contract, his blood vessels began to dry up, his bones began to soften, his energy was dissipating little by little, and his breathing began to be like nothing. There was only one point, Ling Han's eyes were still shining, it was his primordial spirit, and he was still holding on.

Just when Ling Han felt that he was about to die, there was a sudden movement in the dantian. Ling Han felt like there was a blue bead in his dantian, it was an ice condensation cyclone! The blue bead kept rushing left and right, and it was flashing blue light from time to time. After a while, the blue beads seemed to sprout again, stretching out many thin lines, that thin line Ling Han was a little familiar, it was that cold air, wherever the thin line went, Ling Han felt that cold air followed the Dao.

Lu Qiong's guidance allowed Ling Han to understand some methods of practicing qi, so he controlled the blue line according to the secret method on the "Tiangang Jin", but the blue line did not obey the command at all, and still sprouted and wandered on its own, but Ling Han felt that the blue bead was getting smaller and smaller, and finally, it finally disappeared into the depths of Ling Han's qi sea, and the thin lines that stretched out gradually disappeared into every part of Ling Han's body. "Isn't that so, you don't have to die until you're twenty years old?" Ling Han thought, "But I'm going to die now!"

Everything is silent, like a hundred years later, dust to dust, dust to dust.

"Little brother, don't you eat sweet potatoes!" a little girl with a missing front tooth was looking at him innocently!

"Ling Han, you have to restrain your internal qi and flow your true qi back into the sea of qi, you can't let your true qi leak out, otherwise, you will lose all your previous achievements!" Lu Qiong said solemnly, her face was as serious as Liao Bufan.

"Ling Han, come back, I'm waiting for you!" it was Xiao Qiang's voice, "Don't be naughty!

In the haze, Ling Han wanted to see Xiao Qiang's face clearly, but he couldn't open his eyes, and Xiao Qiang's appearance was also vague and couldn't see clearly.

"Ling Gongzi! Ling Gongzi, wake up!" There was a violent shaking that made Ling Han open his eyes!

As soon as he looked up, he saw the eyes of the Great Elder of the Shen Family who were full of excitement. Looking left and right, I was sitting in the Xiangwan Pavilion!

"What's going on!Am I not dead?Why am I here?Is the trial over?Did I pass?" Ling Han jumped up and hurriedly asked.

"Do you know that you are the first disciple in five hundred years to ascend to this Xiangwan Pavilion in the midst of a trial!" the Great Elder's excitement overflowed.

"Oh, Elder, how did I get here?" Ling Han asked

"This ...... , it's still too early to tell you, when you enter the gate of the Shen family, some of them are learning!"

The unsuccessful disciples were no longer qualified to listen to the results, so they left one after another, and the remaining thirty people stood under the newly built stage, waiting for the results to be announced.

Shen Chao walked slowly to the stage, and on the table behind him, there were many large and small bottles, all filled with water.

"Today's trial is over! Those who can stand in the audience are the disciples who are qualified to participate in tomorrow's third test! And today's performance of each of you is in the bottle behind me. Today, you have disciples who have passed my Shen Zhuang's "Wind Flower Snow Moon Phantom Array", and there are also disciples who have only passed half of the Phantom Array, however, I hope you can grasp the last chance tomorrow and hit the highest honor!"

After listening to this, all the disciples below guessed who the person who passed was who, some guessed that it was Liao Quan of the Liao family, and some guessed that it was the children of the Shen family, but no one guessed Ling Han, because everyone knew that Ling Han was late, at least half an hour late.

"The water in the bottle behind you is what you left in the bucket after the trial, and those who don't have it are eliminated. This water is no longer ordinary water after you have taken it to the trial, it has the spirituality in your body and has become spiritual fluid. When you will break through the Blood, it will be of great use! It's just that the amount of spiritual fluid can't be changed, this is determined by your grades when you pass the "Wind Flower Snow Moon Phantom Array", and it will be kept by the Shen family for the time being, and the disciples who are selected tomorrow can bring it back. Shen Chao said.

It turns out that this water also contains a mystery! Ling Han said in his heart: Fortunately, I didn't drink it all, otherwise I wouldn't have passed this test!

"The last item of the test will be held the day after tomorrow, and this will also be the ultimate test! The last ten beginner disciples will be selected! I hope you can rest well for a day and stay in the final test!" Shen Chao said.

These disciples who were fortunate enough to stay today all looked straight at Shen Chao, and today's trial left a deep imprint in everyone's hearts. The formation tested the disciple's ability to overcome the harsh environment, the ability to withstand psychological pressure, the ability to respond to accidents, and the ability to resist temptation.

Through the test, everyone will be able to correctly examine themselves and see where they have a problem, which will be of great benefit to their future cultivation.

Back at his residence, Ling Han took the rosary and began to meditate again. During the second trial, the reaction of the ice condensation cyclone in the dantian made Ling Han perceive the form of the ice condensation cyclone, just like a blue bead, and Ling Han wanted to know if he could get close to this bead and then control it. It's just that maybe his own cultivation is not enough, maybe it's the wrong method used, the ice condensation cyclone in his body is not honestly at the mercy of Ling Han, it still looks dormant, Ling Han spent half a day's energy in vain, and he didn't get anything.

On the second day, because there was no test, Tianbao came early in the morning and came to play with Ling Han. Ling Han also felt bored, so he dismantled the set of moves taught by Tianbao with Tianbao.

Tianbao's internal strength is full, I don't know how he cultivates, Ling Han asked him what exercises he learned, Tianbao couldn't answer, but once he made a move, Ling Han couldn't bear it, so Tianbao didn't need to be really angry, and the two of them simply tried the moves.

At the beginning, the two of them were in a decent competition, but after the same move was dismantled twice, Tianbao suddenly changed his moves, and the same move gave birth to a set of complicated changes, which made Ling Han take aback and had to shout to stop.

"Tianbao, what's the matter with your moves! It's different from what you taught me!" Ling Han said, "You are foolish, after this punch is issued, it should be a side kick, how did you turn it into a straight armpit?"

Tianbao also felt inexplicable, and said, "I can't tell, it feels like this?"

"No, no, we've been practicing for a few days, and I remember everything! You must have played wrong!" Ling Han said. "I'll see if you play tricks again!"

"I don't!" Tianbao was a little tired.

"Brother Tianbao, your move is very powerful! If you compete with Wuwei, you will definitely win!" Ling Han began to detour his tactics.

Tianbao really hit the plan, squinted his little eyes very proudly and said: "That's certain, that stupid boy of Wuwei is not my opponent! Last time I won very easily! Roast lamb shank, Wuliang wine ......" Tianbao seemed to be reminiscing about the spoils of the day, and his saliva actually flowed.

"Then you can play tricks again and take a look!" Ling Han said.

"Okay! I'll let you see my magic skills again!" Tianbao punched again.

Ling Han was dumbfounded, because the tricks of this set of exercises were exactly the same as those taught to you by Tianbao, but in the subtleties, they were very different!

"What a handsome kung fu! I'll play with you!" a voice came.