Tong Fei was stunned for a moment, tears seemed to flash in his eyes, he lowered his head and nodded, and agreed very carefully.
Since someone took the lead, others naturally had their own ideas and asked to act alone. Yang Feiyin didn't care about her image when she heard this and rolled her eyes.
Although the reason is very convincing, but can we be a little cautious?
Yang Lan'er agreed with all of them: "Very good. As I said before, don't be reluctant to use the things I give you. Also, although I have a purpose for participating in the competition, it is not necessary. In other words, the final result is not that important to me."
"Don't think that you are all holding me back. Improving your strength is ultimately your own business." Yang Lan'er said frankly, not wanting everyone to feel too pressured.
From the Lord of Lezhou City, she got more information about the competition and also learned another way.
During the competition, the empire also set up a challenge arena. As long as you make a name for yourself there, you will also be noticed by the sects.
Of course, this will also attract the attention of the imperial royal family, but Yang Lan'er doesn't care about it.
With another way out, Yang Lan'er felt that the outcome of the competition was not necessary. Seeing others fighting for her, she felt a little subtle. After all, she had many selfish thoughts.
The most annoying thing is that the competition increases the collective score. If not, everyone can work hard on their own and no one will owe anyone anything.
"Okay, I won't say much. Just be careful!" Yang Feiyin was dejected. It was obviously a group project, but they had to act individually. She felt upset.
Soon, the carriage arrived near the Misty Valley.
Because of the fight, the place outside the Misty Valley was very lively.
Not only were there many friends and family members and supporters of the teams, but there were also small vendors who saw the business opportunity and provided a lot of supplies.
This kind of thing has matured after years of development. Even if there were no teams in previous years, the competition format was almost the same.
Even if you have never been to the Misty Valley before, there must be other places where a smart businessman can make a fortune.
The arrival of the Lezhou City team naturally attracted a lot of attention. There were only thirty teams in total, and those watching the game could almost count them all.
Looking at the people watching here, there are definitely no fewer than those at the fighting arena. Yang Lan'er once again feels the attention and enthusiasm of the people in this world for the fighting that takes place every five years.
It's just a matter of entering the Misty Valley. I guess no one will come out in the first two days. These people are too enthusiastic.
Yang Lan'er and others arrived neither early nor late, and had already entered the seven teams. They ignored others and just followed the route to enter.
After walking for a while, the closer we got to the valley, the lower the visibility became, as if there was a layer of hazy fog covering the entire valley.
When they reached the valley entrance, Yang Lan'er and the other ten people each chose a direction to go, and no one said too much nonsense.
Once we entered the valley, visibility was only three meters. Everything around us was white, making movement very inconvenient.
Looking at the situation, it is true that even if you are familiar with the terrain, you won't be able to gain much advantage.
Once you come in, you can't tell the directions.
No wonder it is said that if you can walk out of the valley within seven days, you will get points. The test is not only about obtaining the fog grass, but also about walking out of the valley, otherwise nothing can be achieved.
Yang Lan'er spread her hands and took out a military compass. As expected, the needle was spinning rapidly without stopping at all: "Sure enough..."
When she first came to this world, Yang Lan'er verified that although the Cang Yan Continent was incredibly large, many of its natural rules were the same as those on Earth. For example, the use of a compass was indeed a guide.
Just now outside the valley, Yang Lan'er suspected that there was a magic circle in this valley, and now she can confirm it.
According to observation, this magic circle seems to be formed naturally, but it is not very aggressive in itself. It is just a maze that produces fog.
Then, the valley was filled with a hint of murderous aura, coming from the animals and plants in the valley.
In the world of cultivation, plants can also be killers, so it’s not just animals that are dangerous.
Yang Lan'er walked around casually, but not randomly. Although there were no reference objects around her, there were some on the ground. If she looked carefully, she could find some patterns.
This should be a signpost left by those who have taken the trial. Otherwise, how could the royal family dare to give a signal and then come in and take them out?
However, the road signs are very obscure, and Yang Lan'er is still collecting the information these road signs represent. After all, she doesn't understand these basic symbols.
In this maze, the role of spiritual consciousness was suppressed to the limit, almost the same as the visibility of the eyes. Yang Lan'er could only see the marks around her.
After walking for a while, Yang Lan'er heard the sound of water flowing. She paused, thought for a moment, and chose a new direction.
Occasionally, one could hear some fighting sounds and the roars of wild beasts, but Yang Lan'er basically avoided them.
Instead of rushing to find the target of the mission, Yang Lan'er spent a lot of time guessing the meaning of the mark. By the evening, she almost understood it.
After finding a stone, Yang Laner took out a pen and paper to write and draw, and finally smiled: "Finally done."
Although these marks are numerous and complex, they are relatively simple. After all, they are just guides to the trial land. If they are made too complicated, who can understand them?
When it was completely dark, Yang Lan'er found a large rock nearby and hid under it.
Yang Lan'er took out a set of white women's clothing and put it on. She breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she had strongly requested a different set at that time. In this white fog, wearing pink would be very conspicuous!
Yang Lan'er flicked the clothes with some disgust and said that the quality was good, but she really didn't like the color.
At night, Yang Lan'er was not prepared to take any action. There were tall rocks behind and on her left. She leaned against the ground and took out some information about the Misty Valley to read.
These were all provided by Yang Feiyin, and each member of the Lezhou City team received one.
Since entering the Qi Refining Stage, Yang Lan'er has had the ability of night vision. Coupled with the opening of her third eye and spiritual awareness, she can read as usual without the need for fire.
Generally speaking, Yang Lan'er doesn't like to light fires in dangerous dark environments. Although fire can make some animals instinctively avoid it, it is also a target.
The danger does not only come from wild beasts, but also from the people participating in the fight. You have to know that participating in a fight is a matter of life and death.
In the ring, there may be some moral rules to constrain, but no one knows what will happen in this place where the audience cannot see.
Every year, there are countless geniuses who die because of this.
After reading some basic introductions to the Misty Valley, Yang Lan'er raised her eyebrows and knew what she was looking for when the sun rose! After taking a breath-retaining pill, Yang Lan'er merged into the darkness, completely losing her breath.
Just as Yang Lan'er entered a state of shallow cultivation, someone also took a fancy to this place and set up camp not far away, chatting and cooking.