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"Long drought sews sweet rain, and we know old friends when we meet in other lands." The monk who first explained the rules before was dressed in white, read out the words and sentences condensed with spiritual power in a low voice, and analyzed, "The rain should be the rain of spiritual power just now, so I know it should Tell me to wait."
"Together with the rain, to share the pain. There should be some kind of test next."
He turned to the person who had just entered the body with spiritual power rain, and asked, "Do you have any special reactions?"
The big man scratched his head, and said, "Just like ordinary aura, it directly enters the meridians. If there is something special, the aura is particularly pure and active."
"Then maybe the condition of 'sharing the suffering' is not 'sharing the rain'. There is already the power of the law, and there is no need for the seniors behind the scenes to do anything on the spiritual power rain." The monk thought thoughtfully.
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"But what?" The hearts of the monks who had been drenched in the rain just lifted up again.
"But it might actually do something, but only in special cases," he added.
All the people looked at each other for a while, then nodded helplessly.
Anyway, there is no other way.
The law constraints are still affecting everyone, and the test of the secret realm does not know when it will come. The big man frowns for a while, and soon relaxes, and proposes: "Anyway, everyone is tied together now, it is better to exchange names first, Dominic's history?"
Everyone agreed, and someone suggested: "It's better to talk while walking."
It's not a problem to stay in this place all the time. If you walk around more, you may find something else.
"Alright. Let me figure it out, today is not good for the west, let's go east?" the monk in white said.
Others have no opinion.
Everyone introduced themselves as they walked eastward.
"I am the 320th generation disciple of Tizong. My surname is Shi and my name is Meng. I have not taken a Taoist name." The big man said first.
"I am the 983rd generation disciple of Tianyan Sect, with the Taoist name Faming." The monk in white nodded slightly.
"The ninety-eighth generation disciple of Jianzong, Daoist name Sa Sa."
"A disciple of Sword Sect, Fu Cang."
In the end it was the shop waiter, he scratched his hair and said, "Everyone knows my identity, my name is Qi Er."
After a while, everyone reported their families, and found that most of them came from familiar sects, and some were friends from sects, so they couldn't help chatting with each other.
"Fellow Daoist belongs to the Tianyan Sect. I have admired you for a long time. After reading the news from the Tianji Pavilion, have the elders of your sect made calculations for this secret realm?"
"That's right, the estimated elder is my uncle. I only entered the secret realm after hearing about it."
"Tizong, I have been admiring the name for a long time, are you all so strong in physical training?"
"That's not true. It mainly depends on hobbies. I like to look strong and solid."
Someone also chatted with Sasha Fucang: "Your sword sect monks are very powerful. I heard that this action against the Lost Tower was initiated by your sect. It's too fresh!"
"Yes, the monks of Jianzong are powerful. Last time I was in danger, it was a fairy from Jianzong who rescued me. She, chopping up monsters is like chopping melons and firewood Are the two fellow Taoists sword cultivators?"
"Miao Zan, Miao Zan, I am indeed a sword cultivator." Sa Sa smiled politely. When she heard about killing monsters, she thought of her third senior sister who was still in retreat at Jishi Peak.
"I can be regarded as an instrument repairer." Fu Cang moved his eyelashes, feeling a little confused.
Although the mistress is a mere mistress, she is well-informed and soon assumes the role of flattery, which is not embarrassing on this occasion, but rather like a fish in water.
Strange to say, the writing of spiritual power did not dissipate, and followed the crowd all the time, floating above their heads like a huge guiding light.
Everyone tried to attack it, and found that it would condense again after being attacked and dispersed, so they ignored it.
The topic unknowingly shifted to gossip news.
The latest gossip in the comprehension world is the Lost Tower.
Jianzong led all the powerful sects to kill the tower spirit at once, and then released the people who entered the tower, but their memories were not erased. The news of the lost tower naturally spread quickly.
All sects also jointly gave an official explanation, explaining the threat of Nataling, and at the same time issued a lore order.
If someone kills him or captures him, the sect that issued the killing order will give different rewards, regardless of whether he is a disciple of the sect; if someone informs the news, there will be a certain reward after verification.
In short, Nata Ling has become a comprehensionThe aura is broken.
The handwriting transformed by the aura on everyone's heads gradually changed to "Fifty Eight", and the light seemed to fade a little.
Two people confronted each other, one was holding talismans in his hands, and his face was vigilant; the other had everything in his hands, and most of them looked a little confused.
But it didn't start directly.
"Don't fight anymore, let's admit defeat." The leader raised his hand and said with heartache, "They are all monks, why bother to kill each other. You are new friends, and you are not familiar with the secret realm. What do you want to know? , I'll tell you all."
Everyone looked at each other, and after a while, someone said, "What are you trying to do by ambushing us?"
Concealing the trapped formation, coupled with the appearance of the spirit beast talisman, it is obvious that they have bad intentions and want to use the spiritual power sword tiger to force them into the trapped formation.
The clinker was unfavorable, and it was first broken by Sa Sa, and then there were powerful attacks from everyone.
The monk rubbed his palms together, and said calmly: "Everyone doesn't want to attack you. In the secret realm, it's better to fight with anyone than with you. It's just that a formation is set up here, and if you catch a team, you count as one."
"The test content of this secret realm is a group test. After 90 days, the top three teams can get secret realm gifts. This ranking, of course, depends on winning or losing in battle."
"Then your ranking is not very good, why don't you just give up." The big man scratched his head and glanced at the "58" above his head. It was obvious that this was the ranking of the opposing team.
You know, the secret realm has only been open for more than 60 days.
"The last 30 teams will stay in the secret realm as coolies for three years." The monk sighed softly, sad and helpless.
Everyone was silent for a while, Sa Sa held Qingfeng sword in his arms, moved his eyelashes, and asked, "Why are you all rune cultivators in your team?"
"Because we are all from the same sect." The monk's tone became more sad.
"You should know that there are rules in the secret realm. Thirty people form a team. The first 30 people form a team. Every seven days, you can form a team and exchange members. We are the disciples of the Yangliu Sect in Liuye City next door. , I sent a team specializing in talismans, and if there were many people who came, they would form a team."
"These, you will also know when the spiritual power numbers above your heads disappear three days later." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com