At this moment.
She also felt a little tired.
"Four rings?"
Zuo Yang raised his eyebrows.
"not bad."
The Taoist bell rings four times, and it has surpassed ordinary geniuses.
"It's not over yet!"
Murong Yan glared at him.
"Look, I'll give you nine rings!"
when!
The sledgehammer fell.
The bell rang again, still as before, eternal and vast, with a trace of Tao Yun that no one could understand at all.
"call……"
Murong Yan gasped for air.
The big hand trembled slightly, as if he couldn't even hold the sledgehammer steady.
"Junior sister!"
Shen Xuan looked worried
.
"Don't be brave, just try your best. Wuxiang... is already better than many people!"
"I'll beat you to death!"
Murong Yan was not willing to listen to him. Suddenly a trace of evil flashed in her eyes, but she mobilized the last strength in her body, raised the sledgehammer high, and lowered it again!
when!
Dao bell, six rings!
Bang!
She seemed to have completely lost her strength, and the sledgehammer in her hand instantly fell to the ground, creating a deep pit!
"No……"
She was so tired that she couldn't speak clearly.
"No more!"
She had a premonition.
Even if she drops the hammer again, even if it is a thousand times, the bell will never ring again.
The Taoist bell has spirit.
In fact, it has already been determined that her potential lies at six rings.
Buzz!
It was also at this time.
The mysterious energy that drooped down even though the purple-gold sledgehammer couldn't shake it at all suddenly separated for an instant, revealing a corner of the bell body!
There are Dao marks all over the bell body.
It seems to be the concrete manifestation of Wandao.
Sudden!
A dao mark lit up for a moment, turned into a ray of yellow light, and penetrated directly into Murong Yan's body.
A trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, and then she closed her eyes, and a faint halo lit up around her, wrapping her tightly in it.
Great gift!
"sharp!"
Gu Han was surprised.
He had a vague feeling that after Murong Yan digested this gift, she would definitely change completely!
"Let me try!"
aside.
Seeing Murong Yan's change.
Shen Xuan was happy and excited at the same time.
As his figure flashed, he instantly landed in front of the Dao Zhong and stamped it with a palm.
when!
The bells are coming again!
"Senior brother."
Gu Han looked strange.
"Is this okay?"
He could see that Shen Xuan's palm didn't use much strength at all, it was just an ordinary palm.
"Of course you can."
Zuo Yang gave him a strange look.
"The Tao Zhong has a spirit. The moment you take action, you will know your potential. It has nothing to do with how hard you use."
"Why didn't you say anything just now?"
"Well……"
Zuo Yang pondered for a moment.
"forget."
Gu Han took a look at how tired he was.
Murong Yan is so exhausted.
Some sympathy.
when!
when!
…
The bells rang one after another.
"It's the limit."
Shen Xuan stopped and shook his head slightly.
Five bells!
Although he is slightly inferior to Murong Yan, he is still a rare genius among this endless number of monks.
In an instant.
A light blue halo sank into his body.
"or……"
Zuo Yang hesitated for a moment.
"Should I try too?"
"Senior brother."
Gu Han was speechless.
To be continued...