Fan Yi could clearly feel the painter's gloating expression at the moment.

I think that the next step is to go through a test before I can get the approval of the monster hunting painting.

Getting such a test opportunity seems to be all due to the Martial Immortal King who has never met before.

Fan Yi bowed to the painter three times again, and said in a firm tone:

"Senpai, I'm ready."

Hearing this, the painter laughed a few times and said:

"You kid is a spirit, you know that there is no cheap in the world, and if you want to control the monster hunting painting, you can only rely on your own soul power."

"The old man still wants to remind you that once the test is started, it cannot be terminated, unless the test is completed."

"Have you really figured it out?"

Fan Yi nodded.

When the painter saw that the young man had no intention of retreating, he stopped being verbose.

He raised his arm and pressed it down lightly towards where Fan Yi was.

In an instant, Fan Yi felt that a force field of 10,000 catties was forming around his body, and his knees were bent and trembling by the force field.

It's just that after that, the boy always maintained a half-squatting posture and insisted on himself, his forehead was already covered with sweat.

The coercion released by the painter showed no signs of subsiding, but it did not increase its strength, so it was so deadlocked.

Fan Yi gritted his teeth and barely resisted with the strength and physique of a martial arts master.

A full half of the incense time passed.

The expression on Fan Yi's face had become distorted and hideous, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and his sides were even more bruised.

The painter nodded slightly before retracting his arm, and the coercion of the force field disappeared.

The painter was very satisfied with the boy's performance, so he said leisurely:

"You can resist for so long, in addition to your good physique, your heart is also tough, it seems that it is not unreasonable to be recognized by the Heavenly Spirit Seal."

Fan Yi stood up straight with a trembling body, clasped his fists again and said:

"Senior, have I passed the test?"

Hear the words.

The painter asked in a strange tone:

"It's just that the old man will give you a simple test first, if you can't even hold on to my three points of coercion, then there is no need to accept the soul test."

Fan Yi also smiled self-deprecatingly, how could he not know that there was a more severe test waiting for him, and he said this just to relieve the tension in his heart.

Painter says:

"Alright, you come with me."

As he spoke, the painter raised his arms at the same time, his figure was still very blurred, but he could see that he was making a seal.

Sure enough, it was only a moment's effort, and the black bone hands under the feet of the two were slowly clenched into fists.

There was constantly thunder and lightning lingering on the five bone fingers, as if the bone hand was accumulating strength, giving people the momentum of a punch that could shatter the mountain.

The bone hand clenched into a fist and calmed down again.

The painter grabbed the young man in front of him.

Fan Yi only felt that his body was being pulled vigorously, and before he could react, he had been pulled to the Tai Chi pattern by the painter.

The painter gently pointed at Fan Yi's eyebrows.

The young man felt that it was dark in front of him, and suddenly he felt that the sky was spinning, and his body was also falling towards the abyss.

Bang!

The pain was felt in the back, caused by a fall from a high altitude.

Fortunately, Fan Yi is physically strong, although it is very painful, it does not cause any major problems.

Fan Yi was able to open his eyes as hard as he could, but found himself lying on a stone platform.

He slowly sat up straight, then struggled to stand up, and when he walked around the stone platform, he found that the stone platform seemed to be suspended in the dark night sky, except for the three braziers above his head, and the fire light in it was fluttering and jumping.

Fan Yi asked softly:

"What is this place?"

He had expected it, and sure enough, no one answered his question.

Fan Yi subconsciously wanted to touch the square inch tiger brand, but found that the tiger brand was also gone.

It seems that in this test, the painter left the roulette mirror and the heavenly spirit seal outside, and now he can only rely on himself.

Fan Yi cheered up and shouted:

"Senior, please start the test!"

After saying that, the young man sat cross-legged on the stone platform, just waiting for the test to begin.

However, I don't know how long it took.

There was no thrilling test to come, and no external force to attack his body and soul.

Except for silence, or silence!

Fan Yi was curious and wondered if the painter didn't hear his shout, so he shouted loudly again:

"Please open the test!"

After a long time, there was still no answer.

Fan Yi had to sit quietly and wait.

Over time.

Fan Yi calculated the time in his heart, at least five hours had passed from the outside world, and nothing had happened.

Fan Yi felt a little furious in his heart, he didn't want to wait aimlessly, so after standing up, he walked to the edge of the stone platform again to check, and saw that the surroundings were still as usual.

He took a step towards the edge of the stone platform, stopped his right foot in the air beyond the stone platform, and when he landed lightly, he realized that it was really as he saw it, not an illusion.

I had to retract my right foot to prevent stepping into the air.

Fan Yi went back to the center of the stone platform again, and when he knelt on one knee, he touched the table with the palm of his hand, and found that it was exactly the same as the texture of the stone outside.

After a while, when Fan Yi felt something, he suddenly smashed down towards the stone platform.

Only a loud "bang" was heard, and the surface of the stone platform was still intact after that, and even traces of fist intent were not left.

Fan Yi is even more curious about the countertop under his feet.

What a hard stone it had to be to counteract his full blow.

It's been a long time.

Fan Yi carefully studied everything that could be studied, but there was still no progress.

More than ten hours have passed in my mind, and if there is another hour or two, I will have been trapped all day.

Fan Yi's heart gradually became uneasy, and he didn't answer when he shouted, and it was too hard to beat the stone platform.

Is it possible to leave the stone platform and let the body fall into the endless abyss?

Another hour passed.

When Fan Yi came to the edge of the stone platform, his heart really jumped.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that not long after his body fell, he fell to the ground again.

And this ground turned out to be a stone platform that was exactly the same as before.

Fan Yi wiped the blood that fell from the corner of his mouth and scolded:

"What the hell!"

"Senior! Do you always make fun of me? What does it mean to be trapped in a trap if there is any test that can be used? ”

Sure enough, there was still no response.

In this way, three days have passed in my heart.

In addition to not feeling hungry, Fan Yi was uncomfortable in his body and heart.

Dead silence, boredom, loneliness!

And so it went on for a whole month.

In fact, Fan Yi is about to lose the concept of time.

The spirit of the whole person is not as abundant as before, and it is even a little sluggish.

Another three months passed!

The young man sat in the center of the stone platform, his eyes closed, and there was still a trace of breath circulating.