“Bang!!”
“Bang bang bang!!!”
The violent force hit the training dummy.
The soft steel dummy with a special formation was beaten beyond recognition by Zhong Yi and exploded.
"Senior Brother Zhong is awesome!"
Mu Yawen gave a thumbs up and praised him.
"Although Senior Brother's journey through the illusion world wasn't smooth, he seems to have made some breakthroughs in his physical cultivation!"
"Junior Brother Mu...what was Junior Brother Lu's mental state like when he created this illusion?"
Zhong Yi looked dazed and spoke vaguely.
Among the three, he was the one who was tortured the longest.
He usually has many opportunities to go out and gain experience, and has seen many secret realms.
Although he is not proficient in mechanical devices, he is definitely not inferior to ordinary cultivators.
He can say it responsibly.
From "If You Are a Monk, Go Down a Hundred Floors", any traps you pick out and place in the secret realm will be deadly.
The problem is,
He can see more than a dozen of these "things" in one level.
No repetition at all!
Take the level that he just broke through for example.
Who would have thought that after several rounds of apple shooting, the real test would be to ask you how many apples you had just shot?
Okay, I know the routine, let’s start over.
At the end of the second round, the slow apple turned into a super fast apple?
He died and came back again, and this time he stared with tears in his eyes, and finally he could count the apples clearly.
Finally, in the next wave, there are red, yellow and gray apples. I tried my best to count how many red apples there are.
If it suddenly asks you,
How many yellow apples are there?
At this point, Zhong Yi's mentality has not collapsed.
He has become smart again.
Count the apples of each color each time.
Finally, the last question is how many thorns are there on the wall?
Zhong Yi immediately started cursing and exited the illusion to vent his anger on the training dummy.
"Brother Zhong, even you are so irritable. Could it be that this illusion is used by Junior Brother Lu to sharpen his mind?"
Mu Yawen said with a smile.
"State of mind?"
Zhong Yi raised his eyebrows, and actually felt that it made some sense.
"In this case, I must have misunderstood..."
He nodded thoughtfully, with a hint of shame in his eyes.
"Being aggressive? This is definitely not what our generation should do... But you, Junior Brother Mu, have such a character. I am ashamed of myself!"
Zhong Yi looked at Mu Yawen with some envy.
"Oh? Really? Ha, ha ha..."
Mu Yawen quickly put his hands behind his back to hide the training dummy that he had twisted into a steel wire, and nodded with a smile.
"Oh, yes, there's also Junior Sister. She's always fearless in the face of danger, so I guess she's also..."
Zhong Yi turned around while speaking.
At this moment, a terrifying breath of icy air came from the direction of Mo Ran.
Zhong Yi: “…”
Mu Yawen: “…”
The two looked at each other.
Seeing Mo Ran's brows furrowed and his clenched fists trembling slightly,
Life in the fantasy world must be difficult...
"boom--!!"
There was another wave of even more terrifying icy pressure.
Mo Ran opened his eyes and emerged from the illusion.
Seeing the normal world, Mo Ran's chest heaving slowly stopped.
A pair of beautiful eyes returned to their former indifferent look.
"Junior Sister, how is the situation?"
Zhong Yi asked hurriedly.
"The mission assigned by the elder has been completed."
Mo Ran nodded and stood up.
"It has to be Junior Sister. She's much more reliable than Senior Brother."
Mu Yawen happily gave Zhong Yi the finishing blow.
Chao Wenqie originally placed his hopes on Zhong Yi.
After a night, he found that his disciple was just like him, a loser.
So he quickly summoned Mu Yawen and Mo Ran to overcome the difficulties together.
In his own sect, he had a huge advantage in terms of location and people. If the people from Tianxuan Sect took first place, Chao Wenyu would be so angry that he would wake up in his dreams.
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