At this time, Ling Xiao's mouth was bulging like a hamster preparing for winter.
After preparing all this, Ling Xiao sat directly on the broken wooden chair.
The seven illusory wicks arrived as promised, and the first colorless wick flew out first.
Ling Xiao was fully prepared at this time and resisted the first wick.
When it came to the second red wick, Ling Xiao tentatively resisted for a moment, and then immediately chewed up nearly half of the pills in his mouth!
This red wick was based on a colorless wick, and the pain suddenly increased hundreds of times, which was simply not something that everyone present could bear.
In fact, if you insist on it, it's not that they can't resist it, but it's still unclear whether their souls will fall into madness because of this.
The moment those pills burst into the body, Ling Xiao's trembling body instantly relaxed.
After taking nearly half of the elixir, the burning sensation from the soul has been eliminated by more than 90%, which is only about the same as the first colorless wick.
So, Ling Xiao successfully passed the baptism of red wick!
The red light shield slowly retracted, and Ling Xiao quickly took out a bottle of soul elixir and refilled the empty part in his mouth.
After that, the third orange wick came.
It's just that the orange wick this time seemed to be different from the previous two wicks, and Ling Xiao didn't notice it for a while. He had to prepare in advance and planned to swallow all the pills in his mouth the moment the mask was formed.
medicine!
The orange light shield slowly fell, completely covering Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao saw the right opportunity and swallowed all the pills in his mouth!
However, the pain he expected from his soul did not appear...
Ling Xiao, who was sitting on a broken wooden chair, spat out a mouthful of blood, startling everyone present.
After that, Ling Xiao continued to struggle, as if he was suffering from some huge pain.
But before the orange mask was removed, no one could touch Ling Xiao's body.
Everyone saw Ling Xiao's breath gradually weakening, and they panicked for a moment.
However, no matter how panicked they were, there was no way they could pull Ling Xiao out of the light barrier.
As time passed by, Ling Xiao seemed to have passed out and lay motionless on the broken wooden chair.
Finally, the orange light mask was retracted, and everyone quickly rushed forward and pulled Ling Xiao off.
Ren Hongyuan immediately checked Ling Xiao's body, but found nothing strange at all. He just fell into a coma.
After Hu Yanzhuo's investigation, he also got the same result. He was a little confused and asked: "Why did he behave like that?"
Ren Hongyuan was also a little confused and said helplessly: "I haven't found out the results either. Let's wait until he wakes up."
With the injection of everyone's spiritual power, Ling Xiao finally woke up slowly.
The first thing he said when he woke up was: "I was fooled. The third wick was not aimed at the soul!"
Hu Yanzhuo and Ren Hongyuan looked at each other and asked quickly: "Tell me, what is going on?"
Ling Xiao looked at the broken wooden chair with a hint of paleness on his face: "The third wick should have targeted the flesh. Although there was no scar left, the pain was far more severe than being slashed by a sword.
There are many.”
As soon as he said this, Hu Yanzhuo immediately took out a bottle of pain-reducing elixir.
Because this kind of elixir is not as practical as healing elixirs, no alchemist will specifically refine this kind of elixir, which directly leads to the very rare amount of this kind of elixir in the world.
But even if it is rare, no one will need it, so it is basically priceless and no one is willing to buy it.
Ren Hongyuan looked at Qiao Yu, and Hu Yanzhuo also looked at Qiao Wen, but they both shook their heads helplessly. They didn't bother to prepare such a basically useless elixir.
Ling Xiao stood up staggeringly and said with difficulty: "I'll try again."
Ren Hongyuan stopped him immediately: "Fellow Taoist Lingxiao, please don't be impatient. Let's adjust ourselves first."
It is true that there are opportunities on the wooden chair, but the risks inside are also great. If you fail to withstand it, you may fall into the end of a soul collapse!
Ling Xiao has also reached the peak of the third eternal avenue at this time, and is only a few centimeters away from mastering the fourth eternal avenue.
Hu Yanzhuo reminded: "As long as Qingshan remains, our strength will improve sooner or later, so why rush it."
Before, Li Qingyun once said seize the day, and since then everyone has gradually moved closer in this direction.
But this wick is no different from other things. It is something that can drive people completely crazy if they are not careful. Naturally, they have to be more careful.
On the other side, let Li Qingyun ponder for a moment, then his eyes lit up and he lifted Li Qingyun up.
Zhou Yaoqiao saw this and asked, "What do you want to do?"
Ren Ren said with a slightly lewd smile in his eyes: "Hehehehe...Brother Li is fainting, isn't he? He shouldn't be afraid of pain, right?"
With that said, he carried Li Qingyun and walked to the wooden chair.
When passing by Ling Xiao and the others, a bright light flashed in their eyes!
Judging from the conversation between Lieyang Hou and the old man transformed by the wick in the illusion just now, Li Qingyun seems to be Lieyang Hou's direct disciple?
If this is the case, the key to passing this trial should be Li Qingyun.
But the three of them still stopped their reckless actions.
"Wait a minute!" Hu Yanzhuo said: "There are still many opportunities left here for others, and Qingyun boy's will definitely be behind."
Like the previous dojo, the opportunities here are also divided into two types.
One is for outsiders. If other people enter this dojo, they will get corresponding opportunities.
Just like Ling Xiao fell into an epiphany before, Li Qingyun advanced to the sixth level of Sword Dao Realm.
But if you want to pass the dojo and lack key items, you will obviously have to carry these seven wicks.
The other kind of opportunity is more like something left by the master of the dojo for his descendants.
Just like the power of blood left by Zhou Wanfu to Zhou Yaoqiao.
Another opportunity here should be the treasure that Lieyang Marquis left to his disciples.
But so far, among the seven wicks, everyone has just tried the third one and they can no longer proceed.
First, there are very few elixirs for this situation, probably only enough to be used twice.
Second, according to the rules, the fourth wick should be an advanced version of the third wick. If everyone present does not borrow any assistance, once the fourth wick is completed, the people on the chair will immediately go crazy.
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At this time, Ling Xiao's condition had recovered a lot, and he was mentally prepared to face the third wick.
Those pills seemed very precious at this time, and Ling Xiao did not want to deprive others of the opportunity to participate in this trial, so he did not ask Hu Yanzhuo for the pills, and wanted to try to pass the orange wick alone.
But the moment he sat on the wooden chair, before the wick could fall, Hu Yanzhuo threw the bottle of elixir directly into Ling Xiao's arms.
Ling Xiao looked at Hu Yanzhuo with slight surprise and gently picked up the bottle of elixir.
Hu Yanzhuo smiled and said: "Hahaha...you have to work hard and try to pass the orange wick test!"
Ling Xiao's heart, which had always been frozen, felt a trace of warmth at this moment, and then he nodded solemnly.
But on the other side, Zhou Yaoqiao's mouth opened, but she couldn't say anything.
And the colorless wick also arrives at this moment.