Ghost Building, as the name suggests, is a unique place where yin energy gathers in the Yin Temple, and the extreme yin qi is based on shattering remnant souls or overflowing spiritual power, and it is possible to condense into Yin ghosts. The ghost building is divided into three layers, corresponding to the condensation stage, the Nazhen realm and the condensation realm, enter the first floor of the ghost building, defeat the yin ghost and absorb its yin core, this is the content of the introductory test. The disciples who enter the ghost building all have a spirit rune on their bodies, which is connected to the formation arranged on the ghost building, which can sense the wearer's own cultivation, and once they reach the standard of breaking through the Nazhen realm, they can directly move people out.

As for those disciples who are unable to kill the Yin Ghosts, or who have never accumulated enough spiritual power, how can they come out? The Yin Hades Temple is not a good place.

From this point of view, those disciples who have not yet developed a sense of anger and have no choice but to give up directly are lucky.

This is what was mentioned in the last sermon.

The ghost building trial can be said to be the real disciple entrance test once every ten years in the Yin and Hades Temple, and the attention paid to this in the hall is also significantly greater than before, and most of the thirty-three underworld commanders are present.

"Mo Crow Shuai, Qu Tribulation Shuai, Red Ghost Shuai, Reincarnation Shuai, Night Mo Shuai......" Qian An whispered out the names of the big names on the viewing platform, so many masters of the Divine Light Realm were present, which obviously brought a lot of pressure to the disciples present.

"Even if they are real disciples of the Yin and Netherworld Temple after passing the entrance test, it is natural for them to be present in person, not to mention that the first time to absorb the aura of heaven and earth is also guarded by someone, it is not safe to rely on the Yin generals alone. "These are what Meng Tongchen heard from Sun Feng, since this guy lost the last competition, he has come to the door from time to time to learn, and in addition to the competition, Meng Tongchen also heard a lot of secrets from him.

In the end, more than 1,400 of them did not develop a sense of qi within 49 days, and nearly 700 of them condensed their true qi but the time was too short, and after weighing it, they felt that they were unable to pass the test of the ghost building; and about 17,800 people finally took the entrance test.

Among them, all the one hundred and three people under the Mo Crow Sect condensed their true qi, except for six who abstained, the remaining ninety-seven people chose to participate in the entrance test, which was undoubtedly the first among the thirty-three underworld commanders.

The ghost building trial is just a piece of cake for the disciples under the command of Mo Crow. This sentence, Meng Tongchen's ears have been cocooned in the past forty-nine days, not to mention that he has condensed his first breath of true qi in seven days, and his spells have also been rated as the most outstanding among the disciples.

The general who presided over the entrance examination was dressed in a solemn black robe, embroidered with a picture of hell, wearing a black gauze hat, holding a pen of life and death, and dressed as a judge of the underworld. He silently estimated the time, and when the hour came, he slammed the table in front of him and shouted, "Open the door." ”

Behind him, a group of disciples from the inner and outer gates of the Netherworld Palace, dressed in black and white impermanence, bull heads and horse faces, followed and shouted: "Open the door!"

The pale three-story building, as if carved in jade, slowly opened the door, and the miserable white mist slanted out of the building, but it was blocked by the prohibition, and could only roll near the gate.

There was silence in front of the ghost building for a while, and I don't know who took the lead, and the disciples who came forward suddenly rushed up and rushed into the miserable white mist.

Really stepping into the ghost building, Meng Tongchen was still quite nervous, especially after Qian An, who was by his side, disappeared quickly after passing through the door of the building, the ghost building did not occupy too much area from the outside, but 17,800 people rushed into it, and they scattered in the blink of an eye, and the space inside the ghost building seemed to be several times larger than what was seen outside, and there was obviously a special prohibition at the door, otherwise Meng Tongchen would not even lose his trace of the disciples who were by his side so quickly.

Although he has lived in the Netherworld Temple for a short time, the problem of being afraid of ghosts has weakened a lot, but what he sees in the ghost building can be said to be very different from what he sees on weekdays.

In the ghost building, there is a pale white cold mist flowing everywhere, although it is different from those martial artists who have grown up in the real life and death struggle, but after all, there is a realm of forging the perfect body, coupled with the nourishment of true qi, Meng Tongchen's five senses are far more acute than those first-class masters in the mundane, but as soon as he enters the ghost building, his vision can only see three or four long-term, and no matter how far away, it is just a white expanse, the fog is churning, and it looks like there is a ghost shadow hiding behind everywhere.

However, his hearing was not significantly affected, and he could even faintly hear a scream coming from a distance, although it was faint, but the heart-rending feeling was very clear, which made Meng Tongchen have goosebumps on his body.

Meng Tongchen clenched his hands tightly, his mind was highly concentrated, and before entering the ghost building, Meng Tongchen confidently made all the preparations, including the mirror magic weapon, although its function was not suitable for use here, but Meng Tongchen knew that it was made of strong material, and it was good to use it as a heart guard. There won't be much of a strong ghost thing on the first floor of the ghost building, but if you are careless, your small body will not be able to stop the yin ghost from grabbing it.

Suddenly, a thick air mass with teeth and claws gushed out of the mist and pounced viciously towards Meng Tongchen.

Meng Tongchen had already prepared, and the magic in his hand was sent forward, and as soon as the black and white mixed true qi struck out, he was about to smash this yin ghost, and a yin qi core the size of a fingernail fell to the ground.

Meng Tongchen, who was really facing this kind of ghost for the first time, was slightly stunned for a moment, before he stepped forward and picked up the yin qi core, closed his eyes and sensed something, before he sighed to himself: "No wonder it is so weak, I am afraid that this amount of yin qi can withstand my cultivation for four or five days." ”

According to the theory of the Xuanmen Authentic Hundred Days Foundation Building, Meng Tongchen estimated that he would be able to break through to the Nazhen Realm on his own with about fifty days of cultivation, which meant that he would have to deal with more than a dozen Yin Ghosts of this level. It's not difficult, but it's much scary than any 3D ghost movie.

Although he complained, Meng Tongchen still carefully observed the surroundings, and after making sure that there was no danger for the time being, he sat down cross-legged, spread the yin qi core in the palm of his hand, and absorbed it.

With the experience of taking the Ning Ling Pill last time, Meng Tongchen was much more careful at the beginning, but I don't know if it was because he had adapted to it, the extreme yin qi in this yin qi core was much softer than the heaven and earth aura in the Ning Ling Dan, except for the slight feeling of chill in the meridians at the beginning, it was very smooth.

I have to say that absorbing this condensed Extreme Yin Qi is really much faster than daily cultivation, but in a moment, Meng Tongchen clearly felt that his True Qi had grown by a few points.

After the work was completed, Meng Tongchen exhaled a breath of turbidity, slowly opened his eyes, these few weeks of Zhou Tian's true qi was carried down, and he suddenly felt that both his body and his five senses had become a lot stronger, and he suddenly felt deaf and clear when he finished his exercises.

Then Meng Tongchen jumped up violently, and he was immersed in cultivation without noticing, and at this time, a scattered bell, accompanied by a slight panting, had reached a place quite close.

Meng Tongchen jumped up, and as soon as he stood firmly, the fog parted in front of him, and a petite figure collided with him. It was a girl who looked slightly younger than Meng Tongchen, she ran all the way over, her right hand pressed her left shoulder, there seemed to be a trace of red and black blood falling, the girl's delicate eyebrows were condensed together at the moment, her lips were pursed, and she seemed to be enduring great pain.

She didn't seem to expect a person to suddenly appear in front of her, the script was a little slow, and she hurriedly shouted: "Escape......" Before she finished speaking, she saw the fog behind her roll to the sides on its own, and a miserable white figure slowly floated in.

As soon as Meng Tongchen saw the miserable white ghost, this thought immediately popped up. Compared to the one that was easily solved by himself, this Yin Ghost has a condensed body, and even condensed a decent armor, but his face is still blank and his facial features are missing.