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Chapter 100: Lake of Spirit Mist

With Yunhao's last leap, he also swept out of the forest of Luoxia Mountain. At this time, there were already some people standing on the square. They were obviously faster, and some of them were

Falling into the green mountains and the existence of the old man.

However, the team of Luoyun Mansion has shrunk a lot at this moment. It seems that some of the disciples are still looking for Water Mist Pill in Luoxia Mountain. Seeing Yunhao coming out, Luo Qingshan responded with a smile from a distance.

Yun Hao nodded slightly, closed his eyes and sat down cross-legged. His body was in chaos right now. If he didn't have a transcendent state of mind, he might not even be able to use the smoke psychedelic step.

Slowly absorbing spiritual energy from the surrounding space, the spiritual energy here seems to be much less than in the woods, giving people a huge gap. It seems that there is something weird in this forest.

As more and more noises broke through the air, young people continued to rush out of the woods. Of course, some of them were accompanied by family elders. Speaking of which, this competition was not fair. There were many

Casual cultivators who practice alone do not have the support of powerful foreign aid like family elders, so they suffer a lot.

As the sun set, Yunhao finally opened his eyes and glanced around. Gui Wumeng, Princess Chongmeng and the red-haired boy were also standing on the square. Among the people he knew, it seemed that

Only the extremely arrogant young master of Tongtian Mountain and Feng Kai have not come out yet.

Seeing that the last glimmer of light was about to disappear, Yunhao stood up anxiously at this time. Although he did not have a deep relationship with Fatty, after all, they were both people who had gone through life and death together, so he couldn't help but feel a little worried for him.

The light gradually dissipated, and the roebuck-headed consul stood at the front. He cleared his throat and waited for the sky to darken completely before making an announcement.

"Wait a minute!" Fengkai's fat body trembled, but he ran out extremely nimbly at this time, holding a crystal-clear blue elixir in his hand, which was exactly the water he requested this time.

There was a young man following behind him. Looking at the young man's embarrassed appearance, it was obvious that he had gone through a hard fight. This Water Mist Pill should have been bought by Fengkai at a high price from the young man.

But Yunhao really couldn't figure out why the fat man went into the forest to trade.

Seeing the fat man running over with his face flushed and panting, everyone couldn't help but smile.

The light finally dissipated in the distant sky, and everyone let out a long breath. Now they finally passed this test.

There are already fifteen people here who possess the Water Mist Pill. It seems that only Mr. Cao, who was so arrogant before, still hasn't come over. One of the Water Mist Pills has also not been found.

At that moment, someone shook his head and sighed in regret for the descendant of this great power. The consul cleared his throat again and said, "Whoever got the Water Mist Pill, please come with me!"

Saying that, regardless of the arrogant Mr. Cao, the consul led fifteen people and walked swaggering towards a residential area on the mountain.

Some of the fifteen people were carefree and natural, such as Gui Wumeng and Princess Chongmeng, while others were in a state of wretchedness, with traces of blood still on their bodies, obviously after a big fight. Others were neat and tidy, but their faces were

But they are a little pale, such as Yun Hao.

In any case, Yunhao's fifteen people finally passed such a test. Yunhao looked at the people around him with some doubts, whether they had all gone through battles with monsters and battles of wits and courage with humans just like him.

The faces of these people did not give him any answers. All he could do was calm down and try to adjust his state to the best. After all, he was just like those casual cultivators and had no power at all. In this case

, those who have evil thoughts towards themselves have no scruples in taking action against themselves. At least now, Gui Wumeng from the Ghost King's Palace looks at him with a somewhat unkind look.

The consul led everyone around and the elders of each family were not allowed to come to this place at this time, so they tried their best to guard against each other.

Finally, the consul led them to a high wall. The road ahead was completely blocked. Everyone was a little confused. What did the consul want to do?

The consul muttered something, but his voice was too low, and the syllables he made were unclear. Even if everyone pricked up their ears, they couldn't remember a sentence.

The space in front of the sixteen people fluctuated like a distortion, and soon a black hole in the shape of a door appeared in front of them. The consul let out a long breath. Obviously, opening this door consumed a lot of his mental energy.

"Space power?" Yunmeng's somewhat surprised voice also sounded in Yunhao's heart. Yunhao was shocked and asked: "What is space power? Is it the same as the five-system power?"

"Space power is a kind of energy that is superior to other energy systems. It is by no means comparable to the power of the five systems. Only by reaching the realm of the Sword Master can one initially master the power of space. However, there is no absolute. If someone can reach the five systems

With the power of reincarnation, things like tearing apart space are also possible."

Five series of reincarnation? This is the first time Yunhao has heard of this term. "The existence that can tear apart space and transcend all powers is really desirable." Yunhao thought with some fascination.

"Everyone, please follow me in." The consul said almost no nonsense and simply took them to Lingwu Lake. However, Yunhao liked this style. What he hated most was the procrastination and inefficiency.

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Yunhao followed the crowd into the dark space wormhole, and after walking for more than ten steps, he arrived at a bright place.

Just after leaving the cave entrance, a refreshing fragrance hit his face, which seemed to be the smell of osmanthus. Yunhao took a few greedy breaths of the air here, and then looked at this place carefully. He was in a place with green grass and red flowers.

There are also various kinds of trees sparsely planted in this place.

Further ahead, there is a clear and mirror-like Lingwu Lake. There is a thin mist lingering on the lake, making people feel like they are in a fairyland. The concentration of spiritual energy here has also reached a staggering level.

, compared with the spiritual energy in Luoxia Mountain before, it is simply like the gap between the sea and the stream.

"This... is really a paradise for cultivators!" Yunhao looked at this land, his eyes full of fire. He finally understood the reason why this place is so popular. He has the cultivation level of a ninth-level swordsman.

This time, there is great hope to reach the sword master class. If you reach the sword master class, at least within the territory of the Luoyue Empire, you will be a hot potato that all major forces are vying to recruit!
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