Chapter Six Soul Refining
I rushed to the testing site in a hurry. It was an open space with a mountain of people and a sea of people.
As soon as Zhang Zhengfang arrived, a majestic voice came from the cloud boat in the sky.
"This disciple test is slightly different from the previous ones. The test site is in the secret realm of Yixiantian. You only need to find seven objects. Their names are in their respective tokens. They will be ranked according to the order of completion. The top ones will be rewarded."
Whispers began to rise in the audience. This test was too strange. How could one evaluate the strength of a monk? In previous years, although the test was also conducted in the secret realm of Yixiantian, the content of the test was to seize tokens from each other to expel the contestants and kill monsters.
Ranking based on the combined strength of the two. This time it is really strange.
The voice continued: "If you are in danger, you can use the token to teleport out of the secret realm, but you will also lose your qualifications. Now I announce that the test for Wanxuanmen disciples has begun."
As soon as he finished speaking, all the tokens lit up with a golden light, and immediately there was no one left on the field.
Zhang Zheng's luck is not really good, but it's not bad either.
The bad thing was that the jade slip she bought for a piece of spiritual stone did not mention the secret realm of Yixiantian at all. Fortunately, she was not teleported to a dangerous place.
The place where Zhang Zheng was located was a surrounding valley, and she could occasionally hear the chirping of birds, animals, and insects. She carefully searched for two days in it, but found nothing of the seven objects on the token, but she found a stone cave.
The cave was very narrow, with room for only two people, and the outside was covered with vines. If she hadn't been careful, she would have probably missed it.
Zhang Zheng just didn't want to miss any place, so he got in to take a look, but he never thought that as soon as he entered, the footsteps and the sound of a group of people talking could be heard outside.
It sounds like two men and one woman.
Zhang Zheng simply refused to go out. With her cultivation level, there were three people on the opposite side. If they were not very friendly, she would be in trouble if she went out rashly.
Two men and one woman seemed to be looking for something.
Among them, a female voice said: "It's been two days, and your broken spirit pan pointed out some bad road, but it hasn't been found yet. If this continues, the mission will not be completed."
A rough male voice consoled him: "Don't worry, gentlemen. The spiritual pan that my uncle gave me will definitely not go wrong. Let's look for it again. The instructions should be here."
"You can't use your spiritual consciousness in this damn place. How can you find it so easily in such a big valley?"
Another man's voice was cold and stern. He couldn't stand the complaints from the women along the way and couldn't help but scolded: "I followed the order at the beginning, why are you so angry now!"
The woman should be the doting one at home. She blushed when she heard this, but she didn't dare to fall out with the man. She could only curse: "Qichen, what do you mean? If it weren't for my father..."
Qizhuang is simply one big and one big. One side is the master's uncle's daughter, and the other is the master's uncle's true disciple. Neither side can afford to offend.
"Don't be angry. Qi Chen is just a little anxious. I don't mean to offend you. Okay, okay, keep your voice down, in case anyone here hears it. Let's keep looking, and look again."
Not to mention Qizhuang, Zhang Zheng had a headache listening to them arguing, but the most troublesome thing now was not the arguing, but that they were getting closer and closer to him.
How could he be so unlucky? Zhang Zheng couldn't help but sigh. It could be heard from their words that they must be looking for something important. They might have some ulterior motive for participating in this disciple test. If he was exposed, he would be exposed.
Kill someone and silence them. Even if the token can save your life, you will definitely not be able to pass this test.
At this moment, Zhang Zheng even felt that leaving the sect to gain experience was a mistake, and it was the beginning of her bad luck.
Don't come here, don't find me, she could only pray like this.
Lady luck doesn't always favor her.
The man named Qi Chen walked straight towards where she was, stopped suddenly, and danced without wind in his hand, and finally pointed straight at the mountain wall where the cave where Zhang Zheng was hiding was located.
Zhang Zheng tightly held the only offensive dagger on her body, circulated her spiritual power, and prepared for attack.
There were three people on the opposite side, so she couldn't resist them, so she had no choice but to attack them unexpectedly in order to gain a chance of survival.
Logically speaking, spiritual consciousness cannot be used here. She is 80% sure to catch him off guard and escape by hiding in the dark. But fate seems to have completely abandoned Zhang Zheng. Qizhuang is born with sharp six senses, and Li Shi stops him who is about to step forward.
Qi Chen, the spear-like magic weapon pointed at the stone cave covered by vines.
"Who? Come out!"
Zhang Zheng had no choice but to hide the left hand holding the dagger behind his back, and slowly crawled out of the cave with a blank look on his face: "Fellow Taoists, I have no ill intentions, no ill intentions, I just happened to rest in the cave.
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It's a pity that these three are not the Wanxuanmen outer sect elders she met originally, and they will never let her go easily.
Qi Qingqing just got angry and didn't start, but Zhang Zheng would have hit the muzzle of the gun.
"You thief, did you eavesdrop on our conversation?"
Miss, you are so blatant in your words. I am not deaf, so I can't hear you.
Zhang Zheng was in trouble and couldn't tell, so he could only explain innocently: "I didn't mean it, and I didn't hear much. Several fellow Taoists were too generous to let the villain go. I promise to forget this matter completely."
Of course Zhang Zheng could not beg them to let her go, she was just looking for an opportunity.
Sure enough, Qi gently called out the fiery red whip and was about to take action, but Qi Chen, who was playing with the spirit pan on the side, frowned and stopped her.
Qi Chen is very handsome, but the aura around him is sinister, which undermines his handsomeness. Now he is staring at Zhang Zheng like a falcon, which is really frightening.
"Hand the things over."
The devil knows what it is. Zhang Zheng thinks that she hasn't found anything or taken anything in the past two days, but the guy in front of her firmly believes that she has taken something and wants her to hand it over. This is an unreasonable disaster. Where can she go?
Find such an unknown thing and give it to him.
With his mind spinning rapidly, Zhang Zheng came up with a plan.
"Fellow Taoist, I did find a strange thing here. I don't know it. I don't know if it is what the fellow Taoist asked for. Since the fellow Taoist wants it, I will give it to you. I just ask the fellow Taoist to let me go. I am so far away from you.
In order to enter Wanxuan Sect."
When Qi Qingqing saw that she dared to bargain, his face instantly turned gloomy, as if he wanted to eat her alive.
However, Qi Zhuang and Qi Chen stopped her from taking action.
Qi Chen thought about it for a while, and if he offended the female cultivator in front of him, they would be punished if they couldn't get the things back, so it was better to get the things first.
"good."
Seeing that he agreed so readily, Zhang Zheng understood that the three people in front of him must have used magic weapons to change their appearance, so they were not afraid of being reported by me. In this case, with their bad personalities, they would not let him go easily, and I'm afraid things
If you get it, you will do it to yourself.
"Don't dawdle!"
The red whip was thrown on the ground beside her, creating a charred pit on the ground, and the heat wave almost burned her clothes to death.
Zhang Zheng gestured and reached into his pocket, and the next moment he suddenly threw something towards Qi Chen. At the same time, his left hand, which was hidden behind him quietly, threw the dagger at Qi Zhuang, who had not moved from beginning to end.
Qi Chen and Qi Zhuang were frightened by this sudden movement and immediately ran away. As a result, the so-called "hidden weapon" crashed on the ground. Nothing happened. It was just a bottle of Bigu Pill and a low-quality dagger. Qi Qingqing was also shocked.
God.
By the time the three of them came to their senses, Zhang Zheng's figure was already several hundred meters away.
My dagger with twelve spiritual stones died before leaving the battle. Zhang Zheng used all her spiritual energy to run wildly while bursting into tears.
They were actually teased by an ant who was on the second level of Qi training. The three of them were very angry, especially Qi Qingqing who couldn't hold his breath.
It was okay for Qi Chen to offend him, but because his father did not dare to provoke him, now even a young monk dared to provoke him. He really thought she was a sick cat and did not dare to teach her a lesson.
The three of them immediately summoned the magic weapon. The speed of the magic weapon was unmatched by Zhang Zheng, a monk on the second level of Qi training. In the blink of an eye, the distance between them shrank to within ten meters.
Zhang Zheng was forced to stop by the spear that was thrust straight into the ground in front of him. Then, the whip came from behind. With the sound of breaking through the air, Zhang Zheng was whipped away by the whip. When he landed on the ground, he was whipped half to death.
She was lying on the ground, with a bloody wound across her back from the shoulder blade to the waist, and the cold white bones were clearly visible.
The whip contained fire magic, and Zhang Zheng could now feel the violent fire burning her skin and flesh, even penetrating deep into her body and rushing through her meridians.
Zhang Zheng didn't know if she should be grateful that she had experienced the soul-piercing pain of ice and fire before, but now she could still speak to such a small extent.
"Fellow Taoist, ahem... have mercy on me..."
Qi Qingqing was furious. He could hear her begging for mercy, or maybe he didn't intend to pay attention to it.
Qi Chen didn't intend to stop him. The female cultivator in front of him was really cunning. It seemed like she couldn't easily hand over the thing even if it was on her body. So let Qi Qingqing play with it. He wanted to see how this female cultivator could handle it.
Do you want the disciple to test it or do you want that thing? Even if she escapes by chance, someone outside will naturally stop her.
Another whip was about to fall. Zhang Zheng knew that it would be difficult for him to survive this whip. He held the token in his hand and crushed it as hard as he could. If the disciple couldn't pass the test, then he couldn't pass it. If his life was gone, it would be all gone.
"Crack", the token shattered in response, and then a dazzling white light shot up into the sky, enveloping Zhang Zheng in it, and then the white light dispersed...
Zhang Zheng is still where he is!
Not only Zhang Zheng, but also the three people were momentarily shocked by this situation.
The attack of the whip was not unreasonable, and it hit Zhang Zheng with such fierce force that it hit Zhang Zheng's back, ripping open her skin and flesh, and the pain almost made her roll on the spot.
The three of them became a little more interested. Qi Qingqing let out enough anger. Seeing that Zhang Zheng was only half-breathed, he stopped whipping her and asked curiously: "Why haven't you been sent out?"
Zhang Zheng felt that her vision was going dark. She didn't know why the news was not spread. Maybe God was unhappy with her and wanted to deal with her right here.
His throat felt fishy and sweet, and he couldn't take a breath. He spurted out a large mouthful of blood, mixed with bloody fragments of flesh and blood.
Seeing that there was no result from the inquiry, Qi Qianqian changed his expression and pressed the red whip against Zhang Zheng's wound, causing the wound to smell like burnt barbecue.
Zhang Zheng let out a bad breath, Qi smiled softly and said: "As long as you hand over the things, I will spare your life, how about that?"
Zhang Zheng seemed not to feel the burning pain of the wound, and stared straight at her, with that confused look in her eyes that almost made her think that she had beaten the person stupidly.
Qizhuang took a step forward, picked up the broken token on the ground and looked at it for a while. There was nothing unusual, so he threw it aside casually. His expression was not as indifferent as Qi Chen, but his words were truly frightening: "Qing Qing" Why bother talking nonsense with her? Since she can't escape, let's just search for her soul."
Zhang Zheng just felt that her life was over, and she was unwilling to give in, unwilling to give in...
Strong emotions tore through her entire body, but she had no way to help her get out of danger.
In the end, not only was her life lost, she was reduced to the point where her soul was searched and her soul was gone. The suffering that God gave her was really cruel. She could really hold on until she was demoted to a big position!
Zhang Zheng stared at the people in front of her. Even if she died, she would remember these people. Even if it was Zhang's fake face, the whites of her eyes were stained with blood, like evil ghosts crawling from hell.
The spiritual energy in her body has been exhausted, and her entire Dantian has been squeezed dry by her, unable to squeeze out a trace of spiritual energy.
Qi Zhuang offered up a small lamp that looked like a compass. The green-grey flame inside was burning like a dying old man breathing heavily. The whole small lamp exuded a terrifying aura that chilled the soul.
He chanted a strange spell in his mouth, and a wisp of green-grey flame floated out from the small lamp, swayed towards Zhang Zheng, and stopped between her eyebrows.
A disgusting sticky feeling bound Zhang Zheng unable to move, and the divine palace began to feel the terrifying aura and began to become uneasy.
dying.
This was Zhang Zheng's last consciousness. The next moment, a tearing pain rose from his mind. His transparent soul was forcibly torn out of his body. His blurry expression was so painful that he was twisted in pain, and his whole body began to tremble violently.
Blue-grey flames burned the pure and weak soul, and wisps of green smoke floated out from the soul, forming a ball as big as a rice bead above.
"Moxiu!"
A clear voice asked.
The tearing feeling suddenly disappeared and his soul returned to his body. Zhang Zheng endured the severe pain in his soul and opened his eyes with all his strength. He only saw a snow-white figure and the dazzling aqua blue sword in front of the figure.
Darkness invaded her consciousness.
Chapter completed!