Seeing that Wang Xiang'er took the initiative to admit defeat, Yun Duo Gu looked at Wen Qiushui behind the burly man Li Delong, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Senior sister, since the results of the competition have been known, Brother Wei thinks that we should still focus on the rules left by our ancestors, and when the prohibition here becomes relatively weak, we will combine the strength of the three of us to urge that thing to open a temporary passage above this forbidden array, thinking that Fang Zi's total of ninety disciples who have passed the first round of trials can enter it." After speaking, without waiting for Wen Qiushui to answer, Yun Duo retreated to the crowd of the Falling Star Valley, and cultivated cross-legged beside the Great Rong Divine Monk.

With the cultivation of the Cloud Duo Valley Lord's eyes, the atmosphere here gradually became silent and strange. The indifferent senior brother who was still beside Zhao Yingluo from time to time to explain the situation in the secret outer encirclement was also shocked by the fierce battle not long ago. At this moment, he was in an inconspicuous corner, slowly running his major exercises cross-legged, silently confirming what he had learned and known from watching the battle, and looking at the hidden smile on the corner of his lips, it seemed that he had gained a lot.

Looking at the old and dilapidated pavilion in front of him, he thought about the rickety old man who set up a stall here a few days ago to sell furnaces and Ding Dharma utensils. After the fierce battle of several powerful people, the general melancholy in Zhao Yingluo's heart seemed to be a little stronger. Before he knew it, he was distracted and immersed in his sad world.

After waiting for a while, Zhao Yingluo's thoughts returned to reality with everyone's exclamations. But seeing Yun Duo, Wen Qiushui, and Wang Xiang'er, each of them at this moment is holding a small ring with a yellow color. The sound of the obscure incantation chanting gradually rose, and as the mana of the three people poured in, the three rings were in the midst of the brilliance, and countless runes surged out of them, and the runes were entwined and flashed, and in the void in front of the three people, they condensed into a five-colored giant ring phantom that was like a substance.

"Go. With their fingers flying, Yun Duo and the three of them drove this five-colored giant ring phantom at the same time, smashing towards the void inside the ancient pavilion. A strange scene appeared, the void that should have nowhere to be forced, but at this moment, it was smashed out by the giant ring phantom, and the Dao waves rippled.

"Boom. "Where the five-colored giant ring exploded, a water-blue dignified barrier appeared in front of everyone. The wind blew, blowing the surface of the lake near the left, and also stirring the water blue barrier, the low roar of the water gradually rose, this solemn barrier, under the warm sun, is emitting a faint, soft light.

"Come again. As soon as the words fell, Yun Duo once again used his secret technique to activate the small earthy yellow ring in his hand. Seeing that the water-blue solemn barrier had appeared, Wen Qiushui and Wang Xiang'er also knew the truth of that blow.

After repeating this, under the combined efforts of Yun Duo and the other three, a gap that could barely accommodate one person was finally broken on top of the solemn barrier. Seeing this, the Darong Divine Monk hurriedly said aloud: "The second round of the East Lake Trial has officially begun. After entering this room, life and death have their own destiny, and this passage will reappear at noon and three o'clock in the next six days. ”

As a disciple of the Sword Casting Pavilion who had reached the peak of the tenth layer of the Qi Refining Period took the lead in dodging into that gap, the group of Qi Refining Stage minor cultivators who had already passed the first round of trials of the three major sects entered this room in the order of the Falling Star Valley, the Liuhe Gate, and the Sword Casting Pavilion.

After overcoming the slight discomfort caused by the short-distance spatial teleportation, Zhao Yingluo found himself in front of a dilapidated temple, and behind him was the aqua-blue dignified barrier that exuded faint spatial mana fluctuations. The gap on it is now slowly hugging together at an almost imperceptible speed.

There are more than a dozen people sitting or squatting in the vicinity. Since the opening teleported in, they did not just feel a little uncomfortable like Zhao Yingluo, but their faces were pale, as if they were seriously ill. After all, in terms of the degree of condensation of the divine soul alone, Zhao Yingluo has the level of the late stage of condensation.

Mu Xiu Yu Lin's truth, he still understands. So, silently standing on the ground, Zhao Yingluo carefully looked at the surrounding environment: the blue sky, the vast meadow, the gurgling river, and the distant mountains. Rich aura...... All of them are similar to the situation in the secret outer area of the East Lake described by the indifferent senior brother.

"Only such a tranquil and pleasant, quiet and lofty place can allow rare spirit grass and fierce demon beasts to grow and reproduce wantonly. After having a general understanding of the surrounding situation, Zhao Yingluo couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

When the people around him left one after another, Zhao Yingluo took out a somewhat yellowed catalogue from the Qiankun bag he was wearing. After passing the first round of trials, when his name and surname were registered, the catalogue that marked the geography of the mountains and rivers in the secret area of the East Lake was distributed to him. He was also told that if he was able to complete the second trial, the catalogue would be returned.

Zhao Yingluo rubbed the yellowed catalogue in his hand, imagining the feeling of the senior brother or sister who held this diagram after the trial five years ago and returned it. He couldn't help but pout, and quite helplessly followed the instructions of the map and embarked on the journey of the second round of the East Lake Trial.

According to the experience imparted by the indifferent senior brother, Zhao Yingluo tried his best to avoid the location of the red dots outlined on the yellowed catalog, and tried to select those places where the spirit grass and spirit materials were relatively dense, the path was relatively remote, and there were few high-level demon beasts.

His first destination was in the upper right corner of the catalog, relatively far from the original location where the group had been teleported, the somewhat dilapidated temple. The name of the place is "Wuxinze", and it is a place with abundant water and grass. According to the catalogue, the low-lying swampy land was named after the abundance of heartless grass.

Zhao Yingluo, who is familiar with the art of alchemy, is no stranger to the herb Wuxin Grass, and knows that this kind of herb whose scientific name is called Horsetail Horsetail has the effect of dispelling wind and clearing heat, cooling blood and brightening the purpose. The Qingling Pill refined with it as the main material is a holy elixir for high-level monks in the Qi refining period to restore their mana, and has been sought after by monks in the Qi refining period for many years.

According to the map, after nearly two hours of traveling, after carefully bypassing a red dot area that represented the presence of high-level demon beasts, Shadowfall finally stood on the edge of a low-lying wetland. This is the green world, a sea of heartless grass, facing the endless, swaying grass fields in the wind, with Zhao Yingluo's divine consciousness in the condensation period, I can't help but feel a little dizzy. Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, he carefully stepped into the sea of green.

There are many heartless grasses in this grass, but there are less than one that can be used for medicine, which requires enough luck and patience for the herb pickers. Sure enough, Zhao Ying landed in an area that searched for a few zhang radius, and after stepping on a large amount of heartless grass, he still found nothing.

The only thing that made him happy was that the situation of water and grass overgrowing, roads damp, and muddy in the heartless river that he was most worried about did not exist, on the contrary, the heartless grass here grew on the thick sandy soil, although there were occasional small pools in a few places, but it did not affect the progress of the medicine pickers. Zhao Yingluo stepped on the soft, thick, and moist sand at this moment, and felt quite comfortable and comfortable.