Tung Ping Chau. Misty Forest.

In a cave, a young man dressed in sackcloth was lying.

The young man's face was full of black energy, and his vitality had long been cut off. Suddenly, a white cold light in the sky shot directly into the cave and hit the body of the young man in Mai, and the light enveloped the young man's whole body. As the light faded, the black aura on the young man's face slowly dissipated, and the vitality spread little by little.

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Where is this? Why am I here? What a headache。。。。。

Xingtian slowly opened his eyes and found himself lying in a cave, obviously playing the cultivation game "Tower of Trials" that he was most familiar with at home. How did you get here?

I remember that when I was about to clear the level, the NPC in the tower, the extremely cute little girl came out and asked herself a push of nonsense, and she clicked the agree button without even looking at it, and then 。。。。。 And then how did it end up here?

Yes????

No, how do you remember that you are an outer disciple of the Danxia Sect? How can you have two different memories? Which one is the real self?

No, I have a headache, why do I have a terrible headache when I think about it。。。。。。

I don't know how long it took, the memories began to slowly merge, and Xingtian also sorted out these two memories clearly, he was still the Xingtian who lived in the metropolis, and now he appeared in the Xianxia world where he could fly away.

Through the fusion of memories, Xing Tian knew that his current identity was one of the top six immortal sects in Dongping Continent, an ordinary outer sect cultivation disciple of the Danxia Sect.

Now I am 15 years old, I have no father or mother since I was a child, and I entered the Danxia Sect by chance.

Because he received a task from a sect to collect spiritual grass, he came to the misty forest to pick a seedling called Rongyan grass, and at the same time as he got the seedling, he was eroded by a poisonous poison, and finally died in the cave where he is now.

Knowing this, Xing Tian slowly got up and saw the grass in his hand.

Rongyan Grass, the main spiritual grass for refining Rongyan Dan, if you want to enter the medicine, the year of Rongyan Grass must be more than 100 years old, these are not what the Xingtian of Danxia Sect can know, this is all mentioned in the pill information in the game "Tower of Trials".

In the game "Tower of Trials", Xingtian can be said to be an auxiliary master-level character, and in the game, no matter the alchemy cultivator's own proficiency point, it is a full-level existence.

Looking at the whole cave, the entrance of the cave is as high as four or five stories, and there are large stones on both sides, and the sound of dripping water can be faintly heard.

The cave was dark, with stalactites on all sides, and water droplets dripped down the stalactites and on the ground. The stalactites are strangely shaped, with some vines on the walls of the cave and some dead weeds on the ground.

In the memory of another Xingtian, he clearly remembered that he was in a coma in this cave because he was injured by poison, how could he get up and realize that he was not injured at all?

Xingtian found that there was an extra tower-shaped white jade pendant on his chest, and neither he came to the earth nor did he have such an item in the memory of Xingtian of Danxia Sect.

Xingtian picked up the jade pendant, the tentacles were cold, took it off and looked at it, and couldn't help but be disappointed, it turned out to be a walnut-sized white tower-shaped jade pendant, which was shining, and the word "leisurely" loomed.

When Xing Tiantuo took a closer look in his palm, the brilliance of the jade pendant gradually dissipated, and Xing Tian only felt a chilling meaning flowing down his palm all over his body, and he couldn't help but shiver.

This chill gradually disappeared after running in the Xingtian body for a week. When Xingtian looked at the white jade pendant in his palm again, the brilliance also completely dissipated! It looked so inconspicuous, and there was not the slightest coolness.

Xingtian was full of suspicions, the secret path was really weird, seeing that the white jade pendant had no spiritual power fluctuations, it looked like an ordinary jade pendant, so he simply hung him on his chest to make a decoration.

Xingtian, who had just walked out of the misty forest, saw a sword light flying in, and Xingtian hurriedly bowed to the sword light. Because only the seniors of the foundation building period can fly with the sword, the qi cultivation disciples can only rely on their legs to hurry.

A middle-aged man dressed in yellow jumped from the flying sword, with a short and thin figure, and a few wisps of mouse beard on his inverted triangular face, and immediately asked after seeing the token of Danxia Sect hanging from Xingtian's waist: "Boy, have you ever seen that white light in the Misty Forest?"

When Xingtian saw the person coming, he already recognized that this person was Huang Shulang, the steward of the outer gate of the Danxia Sect. Immediately, Xing Tian shook his head blankly, "Bai Guang? No, the disciple returned from collecting medicine from the Misty Forest, and he didn't pay attention to the sky."

The middle-aged man was just about to get up and fly away, when he suddenly remembered something, Huo Ran turned around, spread his senses, and looked at Xingtian. He was always a little suspicious of this ordinary looking disciple with even more ordinary spiritual root qualifications.

Xing Tian only felt a powerful divine sense sweep over, and he was almost out of breath under the pressure of the spirit, so he quickly opened his storage bag, turned out the face grass, and the only few spirit stones, it was really shabby, and patted his body calmly, indicating no.

But when Xing Tian's hands slapped on his chest, he was stunned to find that the white tower-shaped jade pendant that was still hanging on his chest just now was no longer on his body.

The middle-aged man's divine sense probed for a long time, but he didn't see anything unusual, so he had to ask, "Which academy are you a disciple of?"

"The disciple Xingtian lives in the outer gate plantation house. Xing Tian put away the storage bag and replied with an unchanged expression.

The middle-aged man seemed to be a little uneasy, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Xingtian, do you recognize me?"

Xing Tian said lightly: "The disciple recognizes that you are the Huang Supervisor of the Outer Gate."

Huang Shulang snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves into the misty forest, and continued to look around for the treasure of the white light.

Xing Tian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but without a trace of expression on his face, he tidied up the sackcloth on his body, and rushed back to Danxia Sect as if nothing happened.

The plantation is located in the north mountain of the Danxia Sect, the Xingtian qualification is ordinary, the cultivation is low, when he did not enter the sect, he was born poor, lonely, and lived in the nearby Xingjia Town, without the support of the spirit stone of the Xiuxian family, so he was also the poorest in the plantation.

It was only a few miles away from Beishankou to the plantation house, and along the way, Xingtian happened to meet a disciple who was in charge of Lingtian, and no one paid attention to him, so Xingtian turned back to the plantation as usual.

A burst of laughter came from the plantation yard, and it seemed that the two teenagers were talking and laughing about something, and when they saw Xingtian coming back, they suddenly burst into laughter: "Ah! Isn't this Xingtian? Why is this appearance, and there is no elixir?" A young man opened his mouth and sneered.

Xing Tian glared at the disciple who was mocking him, and said coldly: "My matter, don't worry about Senior Brother."

The disciple wrenched his face in a daze, and was about to sneer at him.

On the side, the young man hurriedly stopped him, and the young man said apologetically: "Xiao Tian is back!? This person is Chu Hu, Xingtian's only friend in this planting courtyard."

The young man who ridiculed Xingtian said, "There is a big thing to tell you, in a few months, it will be a big competition among the outer disciples of our Medicine Valley Sect! You see that your cultivation is very shallow, and then look at your qualifications, just like you, it is useless to talk to you!"

Xing Tian ignored the man and went straight back to his house.