The room is not very large, all of them are white as the main tone, with other spice colors as the second color, it seems a little less monotonous, I don't know what kind of ice these are, what snow they can make, how practical furniture can be made, on the floor are lying horizontal and vertical people, the only light in the room is still like a dumb smoke kept coming out, not flames.

The wisps of smoke melted into Wang Haotian like a warm current, and the surface of Qing Wei and the others wiped Wang Haotian's body like a hot spring, and it was sour.

"Hello old man, I want to ask, what are you talking about......" Qing Guan, who had recovered almost the same, exerted his social skills, he thought that there was nothing to be afraid of, this was the master's friend, and he entrusted them to come, and it would not harm them.

"Hehe, relax" The old man's eyes seemed to be hidden in his eyelids and narrowed, and he couldn't tell if he was blind.

"Just call me an old man fish, I'm an old man who loves fish"

"You already know the rules of this training, the adults of your family should have kept their promises and didn't reveal too much, first hand over your magic weapons with storage capacity or others here" The old man was still smiling, but in the eyes of Wang Haotian and the others, it was a little terrifying.

Wang Haotian himself is all worth in the Ruyi Tower, except for the usual need to get too miscellaneous will be put in the storage space, he can't figure out what this is going to do.

What's more important is that handing over these is equivalent to handing over the life-saving things of each monk, like Wang Haotian's more commonly used ones

Yao Wu staggered out dissatisfied: "Isn't this asking for our lives?"

This sentence of dissatisfaction became boiling like an exploding pot in this quiet space, causing the old man to suddenly be silent for a while.

"Hehe, almost" Old man Yu didn't refute or get angry, in Wang Haotian's opinion, his cultivation was only in the middle of Jindan, but he had the kind of momentum that he had in hand all year round, and he was not an ordinary person.

Just when the old man in white was about to say something, Yao Wu glanced at the black-haired middle-aged man who was standing on the side, and surrendered: "Forget it."

Yao Wu knew that he couldn't beat the one next to him, so he handed over the things with interest, yes, in the case of losing his Yuan Force, fighting for the flesh was completely an egg hitting a stone, looking for death!

What's more, it is estimated that there will not be too many major physical body cultivation present, the cultivation that Wang Haotian knows is estimated to be related to body refining, Wang Haotian's refining body is purgatory-like pain, compared to this, the initial estimate is an appetizer, and the biggest impact on Wang Haotian is not physical pain, but a kind of burning from the depths of the soul!

As everyone was afraid of the "old picture", the strong man standing next to the old man fish, guarding the old man like a bodyguard, so they handed over all the things stored on their bodies, until the old man fish was full of small hills the size of a palm, and the wrinkled face showed a smile.

The old figure beside him opened his mouth and shouted, his momentum like a dragon, "This trial lasts for ten years!" If you stay up, the things will be returned in ten years, and if you can't stay up, you can choose to quit, but at the same time, don't want to get your things back, and remember to find your boss to receive the punishment."

Every word was said with a slight vibration, and the voice was afraid that we would not be able to hear it clearly or not be able to hear it, which made Wang Haotian and others feel a little dizzy.

The old man turned over the palm-sized hill and disappeared for a moment, but said, "The trial begins, from tomorrow onwards, don't stay here, find a way to live in the small fishing village by yourself"

After that, he didn't look back, he left after taking his things, and his arrogant appearance suffocated the people around him, especially Yao Wu, who couldn't wait to punch the smiling face, but the master next to him.

"Isn't this a robbery? How can this kind of guy become the village chief, it is better to let the senior brother be the leader" Yao Wu smashed his fist on the table, but the table did not move at all...... Instead, his hand hurt from the shock.

Yao Wu was only in the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and his physical body was barely reaching the strength of the same period, but this thing made of ice cubes was so hard.

"Shhh What a thing?"

"Okay, junior brother, let's rest, how to say that he is also the person who presides over this trial, it's best not to offend" Qing Wei, who is good at human feelings, comforted, "I don't know what will happen afterward." Qing Wei was also a little flustered in his heart, he just came here according to what his elders said, he didn't know anything else, just tempering his mind? There are a lot of doubts, and now I can't show my skills.

"How are you now, are there any people who can perform their own exercises?" Qing Wei asked with hope, the physical body is just a pure physical body without the blessing of various spells, Qing Guan himself is not walking in the physical body, and his cultivation is even more inclined to magic, and now it is no less than having his hands cut off.

"It's gone," the pale-faced man responded, followed by the remaining monks who practiced together, all shook their heads after trying to run the exercises, indicating that they had no vitality and could not function, and as long as there was a little yuan power in their bodies, it would be automatically dissipated, which made everyone feel very weird.

Subtly, Qing Wei was regarded as the leader, and Qing Wei just comforted: "Everyone is fine, as long as everyone helps each other together, we will definitely be able to carry this broken trial!" “。

He became the core leader of the team, which is probably his highest cultivation and his approachable personality.

Inspired by Qingguan's language, everyone also had expectations to deal with this trial, Wang Haotian never spoke, he hid in a kind of visual blind corner, which is equivalent to the process of watching the whole thing behind others' backs, how Qingwan became the core of a team, Wang Haotian envied this kind of person, but he didn't need it, at this time he remembered a guy who talked to him every day, Ximen Qing didn't know what was going on.

……

There was no word all night, everyone lived in this house made of ice cubes for a night, the only small flame was still holding on, blowing out the fog vigorously, this mist will dispel the cold as soon as it touches people's skin, the kind of cold in the depths of the soul, after a night, Wang Haotian has already sensed that something is wrong, the problem is that Wang Haotian is hungry......

How long has this been a matter of time, only since the foundation was built, Wang Haotian is no longer trapped to eat, there is no Yaxing for these mortal things, and on the farther side, it is just a waste of time, it is better to eat more spiritual fruits, although the feeling of satiety is also a very comfortable feeling, occasionally I will go to the so-called restaurant to eat.

Gradually, someone has discovered this problem, and Qing Wei began to express his opinion, the trial is to let us experience the life of mortals, remove our cultivation, and leave only a physical body to temper the will? This was Qingwan's conclusion, and the other monks also expressed their opinions one after another, and slowly they concluded that "to endure hunger, this is an illusion......"