: 【Level 704】

【Level 704】
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Black clouds froze in the sky, and the hurricane that had been roaring above the desert finally stopped.
The fallen angel hovered quietly above the sand dunes, not even taking off the black long/sword. The black wings flapped slowly behind him, casting a shadow that covered the sky and the sun.
Wu Fei and Yuan Sanpang were shrouded in this shadow at this time, but they only felt a huge sense of security.
"It's over." The fallen angel said softly.
At the same time, there was a loud explosion sound in the distance, and the sky was covered with black clouds. Suddenly, a series of black and purple lightning bolts exploded from the sky, directly blasting away a rocky beach in the northwest direction, killing all of them. A series of giant craters several meters deep were blasted out on the ground.
However, those lightning bolts didn't stop, instead they continued to hit those deep pits one after another. There was an extremely sharp roar, and in the lightning, a figure appeared above the deep pit—hairless, wearing a yellow gauze, but now wrapped in bright purple lightning, he seemed to have been Struggling in pain but unable to escape.
Wu Fei turned his head and looked at the "Mirage" who was closer to them and was surrounded by the whirlwind on the sand dunes, and saw that its figure became more blurred in the whirlwind.
Wu Fei understood that the "mirage" in the whirlwind was probably just an illusion, and the mirage that couldn't escape from the lightning was its real body.
But why did the mirage itself guard the pile of rocks...
Because their most important thing is hidden there...their challenger is hidden there!
So during the time when Xingshen didn't show up for the time being, did he go to find the opponent's challenger?
Wu Fei raised his head and looked up, only to see the fallen angel's handsome profile paled by the flashing lightning in the sky. He lowered his eyes slightly, and slowly raised his left arm toward the sky—
Thousands of bright, silver and dark purple lights exploded in an instant, and then all smashed to the ground in a unified manner in an instant—for an instant, it was as if heaven had fallen, and it was as if had overturned, everything visible to the naked eye on the ground was obliterated by the bright eyes. Among the lightning swimming dragons.
The half-human scorpion had long since been struck by the lightning in the middle.
The sound of the system sounded almost at the same time:
"The left-behind challenger is eliminated, the left-behind team loses, and the challenger wins."
At the same time, a dancing ball of light also appeared in front of Wu Fei and the others.
"[Level 704]
The task of this layer (completed): Defeat the challenger who is currently staying behind or let him take the initiative to hand over the light sphere of this layer"
"Each challenger can now choose a partner one more time."
Wu Fei ignored the optional partner, but hurriedly walked behind the fallen angel, raised his hand to hold the fallen angel's wings, and shook them gently.
The fallen angel moved his body and freed his wings from his hands, but he still turned around, looking down at him with his eyes downcast.
His wings fluttered lightly, some of the black feathers fell on Wu Fei's body, some fell into the air, and fell to the ground.
The feathers that fell on the wind and the ground would turn into black streamers and annihilate in an instant. Only the black feathers on Wu Fei's body could last longer, but they also dissipated the moment they left his body.
Wu Fei raised his head and looked into the fallen angel's dark eyes. He raised his hand and stuck a black feather fluttering and falling in the wind with his fingers.
Just like that, he stared at the tall man who looked down at him condescendingly, and slowly, slowly moved the black feather between his fingers to his face, and then kissed it lightly.
He looked at Shen Xing, his eyes were entangled, and while looking at him, he kissed his left black feather.
The fallen angel's boots fell to the ground. He stepped forward, raised Wu Fei's face with his left hand wearing a black glove, and kissed his lips.
His face was expressionless and solemn, like a statue in a temple temporarily breaking the ring, but he was holding Wu Fei's hand very tightly.
Wu Fei put his arms around his neck, looked into his eyes and said seriously, "Brother Xing."
"May I make up a summoning ceremony for you?"
He took the initiative to kiss the demon in front of him again.
"Brother Xing, I care about every identity of yours." He whispered, "I care about the same."
The feather between the fingers has fallen off and dissipated at some point, but no one cares.
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After winning, Yuan Lao changed his identity as a genius doctor and wandered out again.
He comforted Yuan Sanpang who was waiting anxiously, "Oh, don't be in a hurry, why are you in a hurry."
"Isn't it good to wait a little longer? As long as I wait a little longer, my thousand-year-old tortoise's injury will be healed, and then I can go to the next floor without illness or pain, isn't it good?"
"So what are you worried about..."
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But Wu Fei and Shen Xing didn't make them wait too long.
After a while, Wu Fei had already selected the reward partner for clearing the floor—he refreshed twice and got the Fallen Angel.
Yuan Sanpang took Yuan Lao's SS-level fire mage. He was a little disappointed about this, he still wanted to upgrade the thousand-year-old turtle to three stars first, but he was not willing to use points to refresh, so he took the fire mage first.
The white ladder appeared, and Wu Fei and the others didn't stay on this floor for too long. After a short rest, they chose to continue going up.
Soon, the scene in front of them changed again.
Yuan Sanpang looked up at the rare beasts and magic weapons of various colors that came and went above the clouds and were used as mounts, and couldn't help but said:
"I go."
"This is a real cultivator."
This time, they seem to have come to a floor where immortals are cultivated.
I saw that they seemed to be in a small wooden house among the mountains at this time, and the green rocks were all green as far as they could see. Compared with the dry desert on the previous floor, their eyes seemed to have been washed with water again.
Just listen to the system prompt sound:
"Welcome to the 500th floor, everyone."
"The 500th floor is a special floor. Now we have gathered 25 teams that have reached the 500th floor. These teams will be sent to a secret realm to compete, but only one of them can win and advance smoothly. Keep going up."
"Each team is only allowed to send 2 challengers and 2 partners into the secret realm, but in this layer, the star rating and rarity of the partners will be automatically exchanged for the corresponding qualifications, and the corresponding abilities of the original identities will not be retained. "
"Next, please select the challengers and partners in your team who will enter the secret realm."
After hearing this, Yuan Sanpang looked left and right and said, "What does this mean? Do you understand? What is the situation in this secret realm? What are the winning rules?"
Wu Fei said: "There should be an explanation later, but it sounds like this rule is beneficial to us, because each team can only send 2 challengers and 2 partners, and a team of 3 people can't take advantage of it."
"Partners of course choose the one with the highest star rating and rarity."
Yuan Lao naturally chose the 2-star SS class thousand-year-old turtle.
Wu Fei hesitated between the 3-star SS-level demon and the 2-star SSS-level fallen angel, and finally chose the fallen angel.
After they determined the candidates for the team, a man in green clothes knocked on the door and walked in, and handed them a jade card with the number "twelve" written on it: "You are the twelfth monk team, this is your entry Please keep the pass jade token of the secret realm."
"The secret realm will open at twelve midnight today. At that time, someone will you there and introduce you to the rules in the secret realm."
"Now I will test your aptitude for everyone, so that you can choose a suitable cultivation direction in the secret realm."
The man in the green shirt took out a jade slip and handed it to Yuan Sanpang who was closest to him, asking Yuan Sanpang to put the jade slip on his forehead.
Yuan Sanpang did as he did, only to see a turbid red light appear on the jade slip.
The man in the green shirt pointed his fingers and said, "Grade C fire and earth dual spiritual roots, suitable for fire-type and earth-type exercises and instruments."
Yuan Sanpang handed the jade slip to Yuan Lao, and Yuan Lao tried it, only to see a group of clear blue light appearing on it.
The man in the green shirt said pleasantly, "It's a pure earth-level Shanmu spiritual root."
Yuan Sanpang was originally happy because he had detected the spiritual root, but when he heard something wrong, he said to the man in the green shirt: "Sir, let me ask, how many kinds of spiritual roots are there? This C-level , What does the ground level mean? What is the difference between a single spiritual root and a double spiritual root?"
The man in the blue shirt explained: "Spiritual roots are divided into seven types: gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and thunder. According to their strength, they are divided into five levels: Heaven, Earth, A, B, and C. The heavenly level is the strongest, and the C level is the weakest. The more types of spiritual roots, the more powerful they can be. Naturally, the more types of exercises you practice, the more difficult it is to cultivate to the top in a certain department."
When it was Wu Fei's turn, the man in green shirt glanced at the intertwined golden light and blue light on the jade slip and said, "Golden Water Spirit Root of Grade C. You'd better choose a direction and don't be greedy for too much."
It seems that these challengers are all C-level spiritual roots.
In the end it was Shen Xing's turn, and he saw a small gray vortex appeared on his jade slip, with purple lightning entwined around the vortex.
"Heaven-level spiritual root!" The man in the green shirt exclaimed when he saw this, and then took a deep breath, "It's a pity, it is a wind and thunder double spiritual root. If it is a single spiritual root, the future is limitless."
Wu Fei speculated that this level of spiritual root was related to the rarity of his partner. Shen Xing's current identity was SSS level rarity, so the rare sky level spiritual root naturally appeared.
In the middle of the night, another young man in yellow knocked on their door and said to them, "My friends, the opening time of the secret realm has come. Please follow me to the entrance of the secret realm."
The boy in yellow led them on a fast walk between the valleys, and said as he went: "The secret realm has been opened for 30 days, and the most precious jade bone lotus in the secret realm will open on the 3721st day. On the 30th day, the jade bone lotus will be opened. The team that Gu Lian brought out of the secret realm is the only winner this time."
"The secret realm is very dangerous, and there are countless opportunities, but the rare opportunities are also limited. If you want to be the first to win the precious flower when the Jade Bone Lotus blooms, you must make full use of the time ahead to find a lot of magic tools. Enrich yourself."
"What you are wearing now are the protective vestments made by our sect. This vestment can block two fatal injuries. When the vestment is intact, purple light will appear all over its body when it receives an attack; when the vestment has blocked one fatal injury , it will appear blue light; when it has blocked the damage twice and does not work, it will appear white light."
Speaking of this, the boy in yellow had brought them to the depths of the valley, and the road ahead of them was shrouded in thick white mist, as if they were already in another world.
The boy in yellow motioned Wu Fei to take out the jade plaque with "Twelve" written on it, and stick it on the fog in front of him. The moment the jade plaque was pasted, the thick white mist cleared instantly, revealing an ordinary mountain road.
The boy in yellow watched them and said: "Everyone, enter the secret realm here. I can't send you in, so I bid farewell to everyone here. I wish you all success and victory in the end."
After Wu Fei bid farewell to the boy in yellow, he continued to walk forward. After walking in, it was as if he had entered another world. Although it was still a mountain scene, the roads and vegetation were completely different from before.
Yuan Lao stroked his beard and said, "I found a problem."
"Today, the boy in green clothes said that we have this spiritual root or that spiritual root, but we don't know anything now. The immortal skills I used to know can't be used now." Yuan Lao said.
"According to my experience of reading such novels, generally speaking, as long as we find the corresponding cheats, we can learn the corresponding exercises." Yuan Sanpang said.
"But where can I find the secret script?" Yuan Lao followed his words.
"Look there is a cave over there." Yuan Sanpang pointed to the mountain on the left, "Generally there are secret exercises in caves."
Yuan Sanpang said as he walked towards the cave first, followed by the other three.
Five minutes later, Yuan Sanpang took out a wooden box from a small cave, and saw a letter, two books, and a whip in the wooden box.
One of the two books is called "The Art of Controlling Fire" and the other is called "The Art of Controlling Thunder".
The general meaning of the letter is that the person who wrote the letter is a cultivator with no disciples, he has the dual spiritual roots of fire and thunder, and the whip is his magic weapon, called the whip of fire and thunder, and the dual spiritual roots of fire and thunder can exert its maximum power. He sat down in this cave, hoping that someone with a predestined relationship would inherit his mantle.
Yuan Sanpang said: "Look, isn't this all there?"
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