The voice Chu Feilong heard seemed to come from his junior uncle, Qi Daozi.

"Uncle Third Master?" He called again in a low voice, but received no response.

"Senior brother, did you hear something?" Xu Tianqing asked.

Chu Feilong shook his head and said, "Maybe the illusion just now had some influence on me." He turned to Pei Feng and said, "Feng'er, go ahead."

"Yes, Master!"

Pei Feng stepped forward and held the compass. The compass showed no response and the stone door did not open.

Everyone was confused. Pei Feng himself became nervous. "Can't I get recognition?"

At this moment, the strangely dressed Taoist appeared in Pei Feng's mind again. He said lazily: "Huang Linggen is a low-grade person. With this little talent, I really don't know how you got through the first level!"

With a creak, a small gap opened in the stone door. Only a child could squeeze through this gap.

When Pei Feng saw the thin stone crack, he couldn't help but feel angry on his face. He knew that the Taoist was deliberately making things difficult for him. Looking back at the expressions of everyone, he looked even more embarrassed.

"Oh my God! Uncle can bear this, but aunt can't bear it either." Li Jiang'er swung the ghost-headed knife again. "If you look down on my second senior brother, you look down on me, Li Jiang'er. Ah! Look at the knife!"

This time, no one stopped him from splitting the stone door. But what surprised everyone was that when Li Jiang'er rushed to the stone door, the stone door opened immediately. And the door opened as fast as he wanted.

"Oh! You kid is just following this trick! If I had known this, it would have been useless to test it. You open them all for me, otherwise I will tear your stone doors into pieces."

Shimen seemed to be really afraid of Li Jiang'er's threat. Finally, a door belonging to Chu Feiyan was opened wide.

Chu Feiyan said angrily: "I haven't tested it yet!"

"What is the test? Take off your pants and fart! Let's go to the third level." Li Jiang'er finished speaking and rushed into the stone gate.

The rest of the people were speechless for a while.

Chu Feilong sighed: "This idiot will only cause trouble. Yan'er's spiritual roots... Oh, let's all go in."

After laughing outside for three years, Sun Dakui once again looked straight in the face. The tenth generation disciples are indeed weird.

"My disciple is mighty!" Sun Dakui praised! "Master, the person who built the stone formation is probably not someone who bullies the weak and fears the strong."

A flash of enlightenment flashed in Xiao Sannian's eyes: "I don't know the person who built the stone formation, but I know the person who changed it. This stone formation fits his temperament very well!"

Sun Dakui seemed to have thought of something, and said with a smile: "Hahaha! These little brats passed the first two levels too easily. With the temperament of the third uncle, they will be better off in the third level. I think in the third level

Someone needs to be eliminated."

Xiao Sannian asked with great interest: "Oh? How many people do you think will be eliminated in the third level?"

Sun Dakui thought for a while and analyzed: "The first and second levels test strength and talent, and were used to initially select disciples. We, the tenth generation disciples, have been practicing in the sect for several years, so it is natural to pass these two levels.

Easy. The third level of 'Ten Years of Hard Training' tests their perseverance and belief. The journey of cultivation is arduous. Without perseverance and firm belief, it will naturally be impossible. The youngest of these children have been on the battlefield for a long time.

Li Jiang'er has been wandering around in the world for many years. If he didn't have something extraordinary, his life would have been lost. Pei Feng, the kid who was able to enter the country with foreign powers, has extraordinary perseverance. We watched Ting Yu grow up. If he hadn't been someone extraordinary,

Without perseverance, Ting Yujian wouldn't be able to achieve what he has achieved now. The one I'm most worried about at this stage is Fei Yan, that little girl."

Laughing for three years laughed loudly: "Dakui, Dakui. I don't think so, even if all of them fail to pass this level, that girl Fei Yan will never be eliminated in the third level."

"Oh? Master, why did you say that? That girl has never practiced hard."

He laughed for three years and said: "Does it mean that she doesn't have perseverance because she doesn't practice hard? You and I can't even imagine the pain that Fei Yan has endured."

"What!?"

"Just keep watching..."

The so-called 'Ten years of hard training!' means that the condition for passing the illusion of the third level of this formation is that the disciples need to practice hard for ten years in it. The ten years in the natural illusion are not real time, and the outside world is just two years.

It’s just an hour. This is like using two hours to dream a ten-year dream. This dream only involves one thing of cultivation, but it needs to be persisted in for ten years. A person with great supernatural powers in the world of cultivation may be in retreat.

It means decades or even hundreds of years. But for these children, ten years is such a long time. The disciples who can persevere must be perseverance and perseverance.

Time passed little by little, and no one was judged to have failed by the formation.

Sun Dakui looked at Chu Feiyan sitting cross-legged in the formation, motionless, and couldn't help but said: "I really misjudged her. Master, it seems that Feiyan is the calmest child. She has been in the illusion for ten years.

Time doesn't seem to get tired at all. This is really strange! How did you judge this, Master?"

Xiao SanNian said in a deep voice: "If you control Fei Yan's cold disease with your own hands once, you will understand."

"Cold illness? Xiao Feiyan must have had six or seven cold illnesses in the past three years. Could it be that..."

"Even I don't know what's going on with her cold illness, and it can't be eradicated! Every time Fei Yan gets sick, the biting chill emanating from her body is unbearable even for me. And that's just Yan'er.

There is a little chill outside the body. You can imagine the pain Yan'er endured! Every time a cold attack occurs, Yan'er will walk in front of the gate of hell. It is a torture that is worse than death. Ten years of hard training

What’s the point? At least she doesn’t have to experience those cold illnesses again and again in the past ten years.”

"I didn't expect that little girl to have such a kind heart..."

The eyes that had been laughing for three years turned slightly red, and he said: "Oh! Who can see that an innocent child has to endure such pain, so Feilong is reluctant to let Yan'er suffer even the slightest grievance, and he is reluctant to let her practice hard."

Sun Dakui said: "If Yan'er doesn't have that strange disease, with her talent, she will definitely be able to successfully break the pill within a few years."

Xiao Sannian said: "Maybe... Yan'er's talent has something to do with her strange disease..."

At this moment, the roulette wheel suddenly made a loud noise and then spun rapidly. The mist emitted from the pink beads became several times thicker.

After smiling for three years, he frowned and turned pale with shock. "Level 4 phantom formation, this, how is this possible!!"
Chapter completed!