Chapter 260: Ningyang Dojo

"Crane?" Feng Lin was a little stunned. [with _ dream]ā

After all, at this moment, the spaceship did not dock into the Ningyang Dojo composed of the five giant peaks, and it was still in the cosmic vacuum at this time.

Most of the so-called cranes domesticated by ordinary Taoist masters are just giant cranes with great spirituality...

Feng Linwan's question was quickly answered.

I saw a snow-white crane with a snow-white body, only a wisp of ink-colored crane on the top of its head, fanning the black and white streamer, flying out of the Ning Yang Dojo, and the whole body was shrouded in a milky white aura.

Its posture was elegant, but its speed was actually extremely fast, but in the blink of an eye, it had already flown from the Ning Yang Dojo to the outside of the spaceship, circling back and forth.

Feng Linwan was wearing a combat uniform and was thrown out of the spaceship, and the next moment he had already landed on the broad back of the crane.

You can still hear the crisp chirping of cranes in your ears.

"Wind?" Feng Lin stretched out his hand, and he felt the wind flowing in his hand.

Trying to open the mask on his face, a sudden air filled with the scent of flowers, mixed with the smell of earth and streams, was full of Feng Linwan's mouth and nose.

"Could it be a formation? The entire cosmic void around the Ning Yang Dojo has been transformed into a special environment where you can breathe freely?" Feng Lin Wan felt a little magical.

Sitting on the back of the crane, the speed is fast, but it is very smooth.

When the crane rushed into the dojo with Feng Linwan, it seemed to have passed through a layer of water.

The next moment, everything in front of me changed again.

From the outside, it looks like a dojo surrounded by five huge mountain peaks, but when you look at it at this time, it is difficult to see any ups and downs.

"It seems that the whole dojo is even bigger than I thought. ”

The crane fell to the ground, and Ling Yu shook it, shaking Feng Lin to the ground.

Then, with a long roar, it disappeared into the distance.

Feng Lin looked around, knowing in his heart that this must be the beginning of the third assessment.

"Only this time, there are no clues, no purpose, no choice. At most, I can only deduce the task requirements of the third level to a certain extent through the inertial thinking of the first two levels. ”

"This should be another test of the candidates' ability to react, judge and cope. At its simplest, it might be for me to find someone to connect with, or to reach a mission point. ”

"Not really, though. It seems that this place is vast, and even some cultivators who hurry up and hurry up will find it difficult to get out in three or two days. The assessment time of the first two levels is relatively tight, this time... It should be no exception. This is also inevitable, only a short period of time can create a sense of urgency and depression. It's like a time-limited fatal curse, which curses a person to suffer all kinds of misfortunes one after another in 7749 days, or 9981 days, and then when the time comes, he dies instantly, which is a kind of oppression. But if the unit changes from days to years, the sense of oppression is greatly reduced, and the whole curse seems to be unnecessary. ”

"Of course, I can't just stand still and think that nothing is right, so I don't move at all. This is the most wrong, even if I make a mistake ten times, it is constantly helping me, getting closer to the right. And standing still, afraid of failure and motionless, then success is always far away and cannot be touched. I poured myself two mouthfuls of chicken soup, Feng Lin didn't pick it, just chose a random direction, and then ran the line text and ran quickly.

The True Qi in the body changes into the True Yuan, and after the qualitative change, it has a thicker and more abundant power.

It is also particularly powerful when used to urge the writing of lines.

Feng Linwan felt like he had turned into a gust of wind blowing across the earth.

After running for about half a day, suddenly, Feng Linwan suddenly saw a light door appear in the distance.

On the other side of the door is a medicine house.

In the medicine house, there seems to be a sloppy man with a dark face, fluffy hair wearing a golden hoop, a messy beard, eyes like copper bells, and a sloppy man with a shabby iron crutch beside him, sitting next to a medicine tripod, the rich fragrance of Dan exudes from the medicine ding, as if taking a breath of Dan Qi is enough to make people become immortals.

And just before Feng Lin approached the light gate, there was a faint cry for help, coming from a sunken pit.

At the same time, the light gate also began to flicker, and could dissipate at any time.

"Saving people or getting started, that seems to be another option. ”

"Do you want to test people's hearts and morals?" Feng Linwan's mind suddenly had several more thoughts.

The next moment, the body had continued to rush to the light gate that was about to be extinguished, and the turtle immortal clone was manifested and ran towards the place where there was a cry for help.

Above the sky, there are thousands of rainbows.

There are true immortals who have attained the Tao, and they are preaching the Dharma above the clouds.

Bursts of wonderful sounds fell from the clouds, and just listening to a few words made people feel refreshed, as if many obstacles in cultivation had been easily broken.

Feng Linwan not only did not stop to listen to the lecture, but the speed sped up a few points.

Before the light door was gone, he stepped in.

The universe turns, and the turtle immortal clone automatically returns.

Feng Linwan was already standing in front of the medicine house.

The ugly man who didn't look particularly unusual, but was lame, stood up with an iron crutch, looked Feng Linwan up and down, and his big eyes were round, which seemed to be very fierce.

"I thought for a moment that it was not bad to use a clone to save people. It's just... Why don't you stay and listen to the sermon? Although the way of cultivation is different, the principles of the universe are the same, don't you think it's a pity?" Tie Guan Li limped, walked in front of Feng Linwan, and asked Feng Linwan.

His appearance is indeed hard to believe, he is an eighth-level boss and an ancient immortal.

Feng Lin Wan couldn't tell whether the Tie Guan Li in front of him was a bubble of his real body or his essence.

Faced with questions, Feng Linwan replied, "I only know that my purpose is to get out of that open space and complete the assessment. All kinds of temptations will make me deviate from my original goal, even if there is a better result, but that is not what I want. ”

Tie Guan Li looked Feng Lin Wan up and down with inquiring eyes, and suddenly laughed again, "What a cunning little ghost! I'm afraid you've heard the story of the poor road, so let's deal with it like this!"

It is rumored that there are many reasons why Tie Guan Li lost his original body.

One of the more famous ones is that when he traveled to the infinite void with the primordial spirit, he arranged for the disciple who was responsible for guarding the body, because he was bound by other things, and waited for his primordial spirit to return, so he burned his body with a fire.

Not to mention, why did Tie Guan Li travel with the Yuan Shen, and only arranged one disciple to protect the body, instead of protecting the body with the formation. And why can his disciples burn his body with a fire, and what is in it?

One thing worth paying attention to is the 'lack of concentration' of disciples.

Susceptible to demagoguery and seduction.

It is precisely because of this that Feng Linwan made a judgment and made a choice. If the whole test is based on the examination of the mind, then the key to this third level must also be here.