No one expected this outcome. No wonder they fought so hard to kill the monsters, yet not only did none of them die, but their numbers kept increasing.
Following Feng Qingcheng's advice, everyone used a barrier to protect themselves.
The monsters angrily attacked their barrier.
Fortunately, Feng Qingcheng arrived, allowing everyone to catch their breath.
Feng Qingcheng knew that the guy was too powerful, and their barrier wouldn't be able to protect them for long.
"Little piggy, does the pig god's urine still work?"
"Master, that's for dealing with phantoms and zombies. This is a magical beast, it won't work."
“Ah Cheng, watch me.” At this moment, Xiao Wangyou stepped forward.
Feng Qingcheng's eyes narrowed dangerously.
Is this guy no longer hiding his strength?
Very good, she also wanted to know just how powerful his beast-taming skills were.
"Do you need my cooperation?" Feng Qingcheng asked.
Xiao Wangyou said, "If Acheng trusts me, then give me all the poison."
Feng Qingcheng pursed her lips and handed him all the poison.
There's nothing I can do if I don't believe him.
Xiao Wangyou will definitely go all out to get the key.
Soon, a harsh and unpleasant flute melody came from Xiao Wangyou's jade flute.
This was the first time anyone had ever heard such a horrible, suicidal flute melody.
Feng Qingcheng narrowed her eyes.
She opened the space so that her mother could hear the flute music.
“Mother, listen carefully. Once you understand, teach me.”
Madam Feng replied, "Okay."
These past few days, Madam Feng has been kept in seclusion by Acheng until she is completely at peace.
She knew that she could only get out by becoming strong.
She cultivated diligently day and night, raising her level countless times on her own. Under her guidance, Mo Mei and Jian Qiu reached a level similar to Nan Feng and the others in just a few days.
It's such a waste of crystals and spiritual water.
The spiritual water is fine, it's inexhaustible, but the crystals are being consumed too quickly, they've almost been used up by these three.
While the little spirit pets were heartbroken over the loss of the crystals, they saw how powerful Madam Feng was and couldn't help but try to curry favor with her, clinging to her leg. Madam Feng only gave them some pointers for a short while, and they made rapid progress.
The spirit pets were practically dying of laughter.
If Madam Feng guides them every day, they will become very powerful.
What laughter and forgetting worries? They're not even there.
As the sound of the Flute of Laughter and Forgetfulness was transmitted, waves of killing intent swept out, incredibly powerful.
The monsters all lay on the ground howling in pain, and then began to torture themselves.
"Master, this guy is too cruel!" The little pig was terrified.
If it were brought under control, that would be terrible.
Xiao Long said, "This kind of technique for controlling magical beasts is tantamount to evil magic."
Xiao Hei: "How terrifying! Xiao Hei, don't go out of the space. It would be too scary if you were controlled."
Feng Qingcheng had not expected that Xiao Wangyou's skill was so profound.
Imagine if Xiao Wangyou could control all the magical beasts, and he commanded them to attack the palace. What would the palace look like then?
Oh my god, that's terrifying.
“Ah Cheng, don’t get distracted, listen carefully and tell me your insights. That way, I can help you analyze his flute playing more quickly.”
Her mother's words brought her back to her senses.
She listened intently to Xiao Wangyou's flute music, even though she almost vomited blood, she remained completely focused.
She could hear the subtle differences in the flute's sound.
It turns out that many of the things he taught her were reversed.
She transmitted her insights to her mother through magic.
Finally, her mother helped her rearrange all the musical notes.
"Acheng, these are the correct notes. Play the flute according to these notes, and the magical beasts will definitely obey your commands. However, this technique is too evil and can harm your health. It's best not to learn it if possible." Madam Feng transmitted this to Acheng through magic.
"Thank you, Mother! You are amazing! My admiration for you is as boundless as the Yellow River!"
"Then can you let me out now?"
That won't do. What if Mother impulsively runs off to find the Black Emperor and encounters danger on the way?
"Mother, wait until I've mastered the Beast Taming Technique before you come out. Otherwise, what will I do without anyone to guide me? It's settled then. I'll think about it carefully first." Feng Qingcheng was afraid that Anliang would start crying and making a fuss again, so she quickly closed the space.
At this moment, all the monsters knelt down in submission.
Feng Qingcheng narrowed her eyes. These magical beasts were all on the verge of becoming sentient. Judging from this, this guy's beast-taming skills had reached a level of perfection. It would be too difficult to deal with him in the future.
Fortunately, she has now grasped the essence of it.
It turns out that the reason he refused to teach me the real techniques was because he was afraid that one day when I used this beast-taming technique, he would be defeated by me.
You, Xiao Wangyou, are truly a man of profound wisdom!
"Goddess, I didn't expect your friend to be so capable. You're lucky; you've passed this test."
Feng Qingcheng soon produced another key.
She quickly put it into her spatial storage.
When everyone saw the monster disappear in an instant, they thought Xiao Wangyou was really amazing. He truly lived up to his reputation as a member of the Poison Sect! If it weren't for him, they probably wouldn't have been able to pass this level.
"Thank you, Poison Master."
"The Poison Sect is incredibly powerful."
Everyone expressed their gratitude.
Xiao Wangyou vomited several mouthfuls of black blood due to overuse of his power. Upon seeing this, everyone poured spiritual energy into him.
Feng Qingcheng felt that she had made a huge profit by getting through Xiao Wangyou's ordeal.
With so many people channeling their spiritual energy into him, it will help him advance in his cultivation level.
"Ah Cheng, why are you still spacing out? The Poison Master was seriously injured while saving us, so hurry up and treat him!"
"Yeah, are you dumbfounded?"
"The Poison Master is your good friend. Aren't you just worried and making a mistake?"
Feng Qingcheng had no way to explain it; let them think what they want.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, she could only go through the motions of personally treating Xiao Wangyou.
I really didn't want to save this guy; it would have been better to let him fend for himself.
However, she is not the type to kick someone when they're down.
He certainly deserves credit for this.
Saving him just evened things out.
When she took Xiao Wangyou's pulse, she discovered that he was seriously injured and would need at least half a month to fully recover. It seemed that the backlash from the Beast Taming Technique was too severe, and he was really not suitable to learn it.
But if she doesn't learn, will she be able to deal with Xiao Wangyou in the future?
"Ah Cheng, thank you for your hard work!" Xiao Wangyou said weakly to her.
"You saved everyone's lives, why be so polite?" Feng Qingcheng withdrew her magic. "Take good care of yourself, and try not to use magic for the next six months."
Xiao Wangyou's face turned pale, but she quickly managed a weak smile: "I'll try my best."
Actually, it was just that it couldn't be used for half a month; Feng Qingcheng was lying to him.
Nanfeng and his companions hated Xiao Wangyou to death.
"He's clearly a super villain, but he insists on putting on a show for everyone."
"These guys don't know his true colors. They're all incredibly grateful to him. If he eats them all up one day, they'll probably still be counting his money for him!"
Jiang Yuebai and Nanfeng whispered to each other.
Because of his merit in saving everyone, Xiao Wangyou was surrounded by several big shots who personally took care of him, which made Xiao Wangyou extremely proud.
"Ayou is injured and should not follow any longer. I would appreciate it if Sect Master Wu could send a few people to take him back to Phoenix City to recuperate. Thank you."
Master Wu said, "Of course."
Feng Qingcheng continued to lead everyone to the next level.
Xiao Wangyou didn't want to go back to the city, so he begged a few big shots to take him a dollar.
The powerful figures thought his flute playing was very impressive and could be of great help in a critical moment, so they assigned several super strong individuals to protect him and have him follow at the back of the group.
When Feng Qingcheng led her group to the next checkpoint, they found corpses everywhere. The deaths were gruesome; not a single body remained intact.
Upon seeing this, everyone gasped.
This level was personally led by Master Chen Xuan, how could it be so bad?
Although Master Chen Xuan's cultivation is not the best, his intelligence is among the top three in Longtai. Moreover, he is precognitive, so how could he let so many people die?
Just as everyone was about to examine the bodies of the deceased, Feng Qingcheng stopped them.
"Don't touch them! Maybe this is just an illusion!"
As soon as Feng Qingcheng finished speaking, that guy's voice came again: "Goddess, this level is so much fun! Among so many people, I've created a clone for each of them. Within the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, you have to kill all those clones, or they'll be the ones who die. How about it? Isn't it fun? Isn't it exciting?"
Feng Qingcheng clenched her fists. What other tricks did this freak have up his sleeve?
The little pig roared, "Master, once we get out of here, we'll find this guy, hang him up for days and nights, and create even more vicious illusions for him. If we can't kill him, I'm not a pig!"
The little pig's idea coincided with hers.
She is always vengeful.
"Everyone, quickly set up the barrier and stay inside. Do not use force."
As soon as Feng Qingcheng finished speaking, everyone quickly set up a barrier, but before the barrier was firmly established, their clones appeared.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
What's going on?
How come someone who looks exactly like them appears?
The moment the clones appeared, they began attacking them, leaving everyone no time to think, and they all rushed to defend themselves.
In no time, the crowd was in chaos. Even Long Moyuan was in two places, and Feng Qingcheng couldn't tell who was the real Long Moyuan and who was the clone.
She felt it would be very difficult to find and kill all these clones within the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.
What should I do? What should I do? Am I going to fail at this hurdle?
No, she's come through so much hardship, she will never give up.
Feng Qingcheng wanted to tell everyone about the mission of this level, but she simply couldn't bring herself to say it, as if she had been placed under a forbidden spell.
Just then, her clone—no, her illusory clone—appeared. Without a word, this creature began attacking the group, and in order to protect themselves, the group fought back against her.
This illusionary clone used all of Feng Qingcheng's ultimate moves, leaving Feng Qingcheng completely overwhelmed.
The scene looked even more chaotic.
"Master, what should we do now? Why aren't you worried at all?" The little pig in the space was almost frantic. "Quickly let us out, let's kill them as soon as possible, kill as many as we can."
Feng Qingcheng shook her head: "For such brain-teasing matters, violence is useless; we can only outsmart them."
"But can we win by outsmarting them? The time it takes for an incense stick to burn is very short."
Feng Qingcheng said, "Let me think about it."
"By the way, ask your clones. Your clones should know more about clones. If we can mark those clones and then kill them in one move, we can definitely win."
With a try-it-and-see attitude, Feng Qingcheng entered the space and used her clone to try to communicate with her.
However, her clone has no thoughts and cannot speak.
This move was a failure.
"Mother, have you thought of a way?" Feng Qingcheng placed her hopes on her mother.
This was the first time Madam Feng had encountered such a situation. After thinking for a moment, she gave A-Cheng an idea. However, she couldn't guarantee that her plan would succeed.
At this moment, the strange stone that had been silent all along—Little Stone—speaks: "Master, it's very simple to distinguish between clones when they speak. Just have Fiery Eyes of Truth."
"Can you recognize clones?" Feng Qingcheng looked at the stone in disbelief.
"Little Stone did absorb spiritual energy in Master's space before turning into a monster. Now it's time for me to repay Master. Otherwise, if you abandon me, where will I find such a good cultivation space? Wouldn't I be very pitiful?"
Feng Qingcheng was overjoyed: "In that case, I'll leave the rest to you. Xiao Shi, you mustn't let me down."
The little stone nodded, and soon it turned into a golden light, which entered Feng Qingcheng's body.
Feng Qingcheng felt that many things were entering her mind, and her eyes grew brighter and brighter. Soon she realized that her clone was actually a phantom.
This discovery greatly shocked her.
"Acheng, your mother has a technique specifically for dealing with phantoms, which I will now pass on to you." After saying this, Madam Feng infused Acheng with a spell.
Soon, Feng Qingcheng felt that another skill had been added to her body and mind. This skill was specifically designed to deal with phantoms. She never expected that her mother was so powerful, combining the unique skills of many schools of thought with her own innovations and making them her own.
Feng Qingcheng confidently emerged from the space.
"The situation outside is chaotic; everyone's fighting amongst themselves, and no one can tell friend from foe." "Goddess, it's getting late. More than half an hour has already passed. You can't possibly win this round now, can you?"
Feng Qingcheng gave a cold laugh: "That's not necessarily true."
She quickly located the phantoms, and then, using her stillness spell and the methods her mother had taught her to deal with phantoms, she quickly distinguished them. She then used movement magic to gather them together.
Great, let's trap her like a turtle in a jar.
However, while Feng Qingcheng was doing these things, her illusory clone was causing trouble.
Feng Qingcheng used a clone technique to send her clone to deal with the fake one.
Everything is ready.
Just as the incense stick was about to burn out, Feng Qingcheng drew her Purple Light Sword, and with a swift stroke, killed all the clones.
"Okay, Goddess, you're amazing, you're awesome. Here's the key."
Feng Qingcheng now has another key in her hand.
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