"This doesn't seem like the way back to the mountain, right?"

Looking at the unfamiliar scene in front of him, Liu Lang began to consider whether to use force to forcibly take away Huaxin. However, in view of the strength of the painting heart, he still decided to endure it a little longer.

Huaxin seemed to see Liu Lang's thoughts, and said proudly: "Do you know why the task is best in the Qi training period? Because the Qi training period can't beat me!"

"You don't think you have to fight, do you?"

Liu Lang simulated an electric butterfly and made the electric butterfly fly around.

"I'm not interested!"

said so, but Huaxin's body was still very honest, jumping off Liu Lang's shoulder, chasing the electric light butterfly and running around.

Liu Lang's electric light butterfly is not a real electric light butterfly after all, at least the speed is not as fast as the real electric light butterfly, so it didn't take long for him to be caught by Huaxin and swallowed it in one bite.

"Do you like to eat electric butterflies?"

Looking at the painting heart that was squatting lazily on his shoulders again, Liu Lang seemed to have an understanding.

"Of course, you don't know, the tingling sensation of the electric current stirring in your mouth is super cool!"

Liu Lang understood, so one electric butterfly after another appeared, and all of them flew into Huaxin's mouth, and Huaxin really didn't show the way anymore, and let Liu Lang take her back to Tianxia Mountain.

"It's the best I've ever eaten!"

When Liu Lang saw Mo Qing from a distance again, he smacked his lips unsatisfied, and then ran away.

Liu Lang was about to get close to Mo Qing to submit the task, but Mo Qing quickly retreated, not letting the distance between the two sides get closer: "Don't come here!

Liu Lang had to stop and shouted the same way: "Senior brother, I got the cat back!"

"I know! Look at your shoulder!"

Liu Lang looked suspiciously at Huaxin's squatting shoulder, and then saw a cloud of mud, very similar to what he had buried not long ago.

"Gott~"

Liu Lang was so nauseous that he vomited, and hurriedly wanted to take off his clothes, but Mo Qing's shouting sounded again.

"Don't take off your clothes! That's not cat, it's mud! It stinks worse than cat, but your sense of smell is out of order, so leave it alone!"

"It's disgusting to look at!"

"It's good not to look at it! You have to let it dry up on you, or it's useless! Your painting clay stinks so much, it should be because Miss Huaxin has eaten too many electric butterflies!"

Hearing this, Liu Lang's intestines were full of regret! In fact, he only needed to accompany Huaxin to play around, who told him to hurry to complete the task and feed Huaxin electric light butterflies?

Liu Lang turned his head so that the painting clay did not appear in his field of vision: "What's the use of this?"

Whenever a member of the genius group joins, Miss Painted Heart will devour koi fish and electric butterflies to make clay. When the painting mud dries up on you, it will be contaminated with your breath, and then it will become your appearance, and this is your life image! In the future, if you have three long and two short, your life image will react, and then the sect will arrange rescue. ”

Liu Lang cried and shouted with a sad face: "Does it have to be like this? This thing doesn't look very good!"

"The fate of our Tianxia Mountain is like this! It is said that the other sects are life soul lamps, so it is not so troublesome, but that has a bad effect on the monks. ”

......

After ending the long-distance call with Mo Qing, Liu Lang returned home depressed. He didn't dare to change his clothes, because Mo Qing said that once the painting clay leaves his body, it will lose its effectiveness, and then he will have to make the painting clay again with the painting heart.

The drying time of the painting mud is three days, but the time limit for Liu Lang to break into the trial tower is only two days. In other words, it is useless for him to hide at home, and he must carry this stench to break into the tower.

"I can't smell it anyway!"

Liu Lang smiled, and then immediately went out and headed towards the Trial Tower.

The Trial Tower of Tianxia Mountain is a space-type magic weapon, which is specially used to evaluate the potential of disciples. Here, all equipment will lose its effectiveness, and the person who breaks the tower can only insist on it with his own strength, and the trial tower can adjust the strength according to the cultivation of the person who breaks the tower, so the final score has nothing to do with the cultivation.

"Huh, why does it smell so bad?"

From afar, the people around the trial tower smelled the smell of Liu Lang's painting mud, but they didn't know where it came from.

"It's really a stinky three miles in the wind!"

Looking at the people affected by the smell from afar, Liu Lang couldn't help but sigh, but he didn't dare to turn his head sideways.

As he walked all the way, all the people on the road bypassed, and none of them dared to approach. The most important thing is that those people are obviously very disgusted, but they all look at him with envious eyes, which makes him feel uncomfortable.

"It's clay!"

Finally, someone knew the origin of this taste, and then after some searching, he saw Liu Lang walking over.

"Gnea~ Senior Brother Liu Lang has come to break into the tower!"

"He's already making a life image, get out of the way!"

A group of people dispersed in a hurry, leaving the trial tower far away, leaving the entire space to Liu Lang alone.

"The road of genius is lonely, there are no fellow travelers, and they go alone!"

Liu Lang looked like a master and lonely, Shi Shiran walked into the trial tower.

After the smell of the surroundings dissipated, the onlookers approached, exuding boundless acidity and discussing.

"This Liu Lang put on a white shirt before he broke into the tower, doesn't it mean that he will definitely be able to leave his name?"

"I want to see if he can't keep his name, will he still be able to wear his clothes?"

"If that's the case, there's a good show to watch!hahaha......"

......

Some people don't want to break into the tower to make a name, Liu Lang still knows this, but he doesn't want to do what they want! But he has been in the tower for a while, and the trial tower has not reacted at all, which makes him a little worried.

"It can't be broken, right?"

In an independent space, Liu Lang vigilantly probed around, trying to find out what the problem was.

"You're broken!"

A child's voice suddenly sounded, making Liu Lang's hair stand on end: "Who are you?"

When he broke into the Trial Tower, he was always alone in a space, and there had never been any such thing as breaking into the Tower together, so Liu Lang had reason to suspect that he had hit a ghost!

"I'm the Tower of Trials!"

"Trial Tower?" Thinking that the Trial Tower was a magic weapon, it was not uncommon to have a weapon spirit, so Liu Lang breathed a sigh of relief: "Why hasn't my trial started yet?"

"I'm not going to play with you stinky guy!"

"It's really not my fault, I'm here to test! Besides, I have to keep my name, otherwise I'll be in big trouble! Big brother, give me a chance!"

"Scream again! As long as you don't stink of me, I can consider leaving you a name. ”

There was such an operation, so Liu Langjie it: "Big brother, big brother, big brother, big brother......"

"Good! Find a place to stay and don't run around. When the time is up, I'll send you away!"

"Okay, big brother!"

......

An hour later, a pillar of light suddenly descended on Liu Lang's body, as if he was probing, and then he suddenly appeared in front of the door of the trial tower, and the stench on his body instantly dispersed the crowd and quieted the surroundings.

Liu Lang knew that the time was up, so he pouted, walked to the side of the Trial Tower, and began to look for his name on it.