Xu Disheng walked into the wooden house, looked at the vertical pupils of the tiger-headed monster, and slowly said: "There are only these fifty Bulu flowers here."

The tiger-headed monster seemed to have expected Xu Disheng's question, and immediately said: "I have many seeds of the Bala flower here. You can take them and plant them in your own flesh and blood, and they will bloom in half an hour."

Xu Disheng was not moved when he heard this, his eyes moved, and he continued: "What else?"

A flash of anger flashed in the tiger-headed monster's vertical pupils, and he roared angrily, as if he was about to pounce out and tear Xu Disheng into pieces in the next moment. However, he still slowly said: "If you don't want to plant pain in flesh and blood, you can also use flesh and blood directly."

Instead, you have four limbs, and one limb can be counted as seventeen Brahma flowers." This statement is extremely insidious. One limb can be counted as seventeen flowers. If you want to get the remaining fifty flowers, at least three limbs must be chopped off.

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Xu Disheng remained unmoved. Instead, he took a step forward and said with a smile, "What else?"

The tiger-headed monster's tone became strangely calm, and he said: "You can also climb up to the towering trees. Each one has several flowers on it." After saying this, Xu Disheng did not wait for him to speak again, and said to himself, "Yes.

You don’t have to plant it in your own flesh and blood, just sprinkle the seeds into the soil, and they will bloom in half an hour.”

Xu Disheng looked at the tiger-headed monster that had become somewhat mechanical, and his eyes became more serious.

In the Hall of Cultivation of the Heart, the changing colored vortex of the vertical mirror transformed into seventeen light curtains after everyone entered, showing the scene of seventeen people in the mirror world.

Some people were obedient, and after being frightened by the tiger-headed monster, they planted the seeds of the Salha flower into their flesh and blood, endured the pain, and waited for the flowers to grow out of their flesh and blood.

Some people were smarter and were attracted by the power of the tiger-headed monster. They just asked one more question, then swung their swords to cut off three limbs, leaving only one leg, and entered the next test. Obviously they knew that it was an illusion and did not

You will really lose your limbs.

Someone even more, that is Chu Qing'er, tore the fifty buddha flowers in half one by one and turned them into 100 broken buddha flowers, which was able to make a tiger-headed monster.

Step aside.

Zhou Xing, a disciple of the Affairs Hall, could not take his eyes away and was busy recording the results of the first test.

There are four lines of evaluation on the list in his hand: "Poor", "Fair", "Good", and "Excellent". There are several names behind "Poor" and "Fair", but there is only one Chu Qing'er behind the word "Good".

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These comments are not made by Zhou Xing. This vertical mirror is a low-grade magic weapon. It contains three levels of illusions, and there are also artifacts in the mirror. It is specially used for simple tests of entering the sect in the mortal secret realm, although it is not as good as the main sect in the human world.

The tests are so complicated, but they are all similar. The main reason is that they are easy to carry. When the disciples are recruited, they will be used in turn by the twenty-seven secret realms. They were specially refined by a holy master back then. Among them, the tiger-headed monsters are all mirrors.

The clones of the middle weapon spirit will be evaluated differently by the weapon spirit according to their performance, and Zhou Xing is only responsible for recording.

"Senior Brother Chu, this Chu Qing'er is pretty good, but I don't know how knowledgeable she is." The secret realm envoy named Liu praised with a smile.

Emperor Chu was also a little surprised. In fact, the Holy Sect of the Shangqing Dynasty did not pay special attention to the character of mind, and its importance was far less than that of understanding and aptitude. It was just a few "average" results in previous years. This Chu

Qing'er actually took a "good" directly and entered the next comprehension test, which also gave him some expectations. As for Chu Qing'er's qualifications, he had known for a long time that he was a first-grade profound vein, which was pretty good.

In the mirror world, Xu Disheng looked at the tiger-headed monster in front of him and said, "Why have you been sitting still?"

The tiger-headed monster's ferocious face suffocated.

Xu Disheng continued: "When I first came in, a cold voice came into my ears, and it entered the colorful vortex leading to the next test." He pointed to the colorful vortex behind the tiger-headed monster, "But you said,

They will let me go only if I find a hundred pala flowers."

The tiger-headed monster's somewhat mechanical expression finally showed a slight change, as if it was waiting for Xu Disheng to continue talking.

"If you are an ordinary person, you may not feel the subtle differences. After all, you are a Qihai realm practitioner. If you don't get out of the way, you cannot forcefully pass, so I can only do as you ask."

Xu Disheng took another step forward, and the tiger-headed monster became even more powerful. The monster energy all over his body seemed to be about to explode, as if it was about to pounce on Xu Disheng in the next second.

Xu Disheng ignored the fatal feeling of extreme danger in his gut, stepped down, and said, "But if you can just kill me, then what's the point of this test?"

The tiger-headed monster still had a strong aura, but it did not attack. It just sat there and listened to what Xu Disheng continued to say.

Xu Disheng walked directly to the bed where the tiger-headed monster was sitting cross-legged. The ferocious head of the tiger-headed monster was right next to him. He could even see the tiger-headed monster nearby.

Under Chi Chi's sharp teeth, I could smell the fishy smell in the mouth of the tiger-headed monster.

"So, I just followed what the voice said and walked in directly. Why bother looking for some Brahma flowers?" Xu Disheng threw the flower ball in his hand to the ground, chuckled, and walked directly around the giant tiger-headed monster.

His body walked directly into the colorful vortex behind him.

The tiger-headed monster remained motionless. After Xu Disheng walked into the colorful vortex, the tiger-headed monster slowly turned into a wisp of air, twisting and dissipating together with the wooden house and jungle.

"Xu Disheng?!"

Zhou Xing screamed in surprise.

"What's all the fuss about?" the secret envoy named Liu said coldly. Obviously, Zhou Xing, as a disciple of the Affairs Hall, was so confused that he lost face in front of Emperor Chu.

"Sir, there is a young man named Xu Disheng... he actually got an excellent grade in the first character test."

"Huh?" Emperor Chu and the Secret Realm Envoy named Liu looked over and looked at each other. There were too many light screens, seventeen in total. Most of their attention was already directed at Chu Qing'er, who was undergoing a comprehension test, so

He did not pay special attention to the light curtain where Xu Disheng was. The secret realm envoy named Liu said in a deep voice: "Continue to record the comprehension test."

The Taoist Lords in the palace were also a little surprised, and Taoist Lord Qingxin even had a glimmer of expectation in his eyes, and murmured: "Sheng'er..."

After all, it is extremely rare for a superior character to appear among the natives. It is not that there are no superior characters. There are many holy sects in the human realm. However, these natives who come out of the secret realm of mortals often have little knowledge and sit in a well to look at the sky. In this case, there are

There are almost no excellent situations. At least in the seventh secret realm of Chu, there has been no excellent character in hundreds of years.

Xu Disheng looked around, and saw a vast expanse of blue. The vitality of heaven and earth around him was so strong that it almost condensed into liquid and dripped down. The profound energy in his body moved extremely quickly. Three feet in front of him, there was a stone tablet with a heart-felt poem engraved on it.

The art, called "The First Chapter of Controlling Fire", is a magic art that uses the pure profound energy in the body to transform into fire and control it. There is only the first chapter of the introductory heart art here, which can only transform up to one fireball.

A cold voice also came to my ears: "In an environment with abundant vitality, complete "Fire Control - Part 1" as soon as possible. The shorter it takes, the more powerful the fireball will be, and the higher the evaluation will be."
Chapter completed!