The trial tower is very different from what Ling Xuewei imagined.
The trial tower is similar to the ordinary wooden nine-story pagoda of Ling Xuewei's era. The area of the tower is very small, with a total of four doors divided into east, west, north and south. The area of the first floor is not much larger than an ordinary classroom.
Because the trial tower looked so ordinary, Ling Xuewei couldn't tell there was anything special about this tower.
At this time, the disciples of Tianxing Sect gathered around the trial tower one after another.
Ling Xuewei looked at the dark crowd around her and asked doubtfully, "Can such a small trial tower accommodate so many disciples?"
"Junior Sister Ling, you will know after you go in." Yu Dongyi said with a smile.
There are more and more disciples around the trial tower, and when there are more people, it becomes particularly chaotic, but the place is still orderly in the chaos.
The Tianxing Sect has made preparations early in the morning. Any disciple who wants to participate in this trial must first sign up with the elders.
The so-called registration is actually to stamp a stamp on the back of the hand with a special talisman. Having this stamp is equivalent to having a pass to enter the trial tower.
After getting this special emblem in hand, you can enter the trial tower on your own and wait for the trial to officially begin.
"Disciples who want to participate in the trial should hurry up and enter the trial tower immediately after completing the registration. The trial will begin immediately!"
Ling Xuewei and her party quickly completed the registration.
Ling Xuewei looked carefully at the coat of arms printed on the back of her hand, and found that there was a faint flow of spiritual power on the back of her hand.
She concentrated her spiritual power on the back of her hand, and suddenly the coat of arms on the back of Ling Xuewei's hand lit up, and a number was faintly revealed on the place of the coat of arms - two, seven, eight, three.
"Is this the number I signed up for?" Ling Xuewei asked, pointing to the numbers on the back of her hand, "What's your number?"
"Two eight sixty-four." Xiao Yifeng said.
"Two, seven, five, six," Xiao Lingxi said.
"Two nine thirty-seven." Huangfu Chen said.
"Mine is 2688." Yu Wenxuan said.
Everyone signed up their numbers one after another. Although they signed up together, there was still a big gap between the numbers they signed up for.
"I didn't expect that in such a short period of time, nearly 3,000 people have signed up." Ling Xuewei couldn't help but sigh.
"Xuewei, I'm a little nervous." Xiao Lingxi took Ling Xuewei's hand and said.
"Lingxi's qualifications are not bad. Don't think about which floor you can reach in the trial tower. Anyway, just play to your normal level." Ling Xuewei patted Xiao Lingxi's hand.
"Lingxi, no matter what the result of this trial is, we will definitely stand by your side." Xiao Yifeng said.
Yu Wenxuan stood aside, staring at the coat of arms on the back of his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Those who have signed up should not be stunned and quickly enter the trial tower to participate in the trial."
The disciple responsible for maintaining order on the other side urged him unceremoniously.
Everyone did not dare to delay, so they chose a door at random and entered the trial tower together.
If we look at the size of this trial tower, one floor can only accommodate a hundred or so people at most. Now more than 3,000 disciples have entered the trial tower. It stands to reason that the trial tower has been crowded, but Ling Xuewei
However, I saw that there were still disciples entering the trial tower continuously.
And when Ling Xuewei walked into the trial tower, she suddenly found that there was no one else in the trial tower except her, including Xiao Lingxi who had just walked in side by side with her.
Ling Xuewei looked at the empty trial tower and couldn't help but laugh.
"I just said that this trial tower cannot be an ordinary pagoda. It was originally made to look like a tower, but it was just a deception. And this trial tower is actually a huge illusion. Every one of our disciples who enter the trial tower
, in fact, it’s like entering a separate fantasy world.”
Ling Xuewei murmured while walking around in this small space.
"Bai Ze, what exactly is this place, can you detect it?" Ling Xuewei asked about Bai Ze in the space.
"You are surrounded by a huge energy, and I can't detect anything other than that." Bai Ze said.
"This trial looks much more interesting than I thought." Ling Xuewei smiled.
In the trial tower, Ling Xuewei could hardly feel the passage of time. After waiting for a while, Shao Hefeng's voice suddenly came from the air.
"All the disciples who signed up for the trial in the trial tower have all entered the trial tower."
"A total of 8,730 disciples participated in the trial this time."
"Among them, there are thirteen elder disciples, one thousand and twenty-four inner disciples, and seven thousand six hundred and ninety-three outer disciples."
Shao Hefeng informed the disciples participating in the trial in the trial tower about the situation of the trial.
The inner disciples and outer disciples who participated quickly counted the numbers, and the top ten percent would be rewarded...
This means that there can be one hundred and two or one hundred and three inner disciples who can finally receive the reward, and there can be 769 outer disciples.
Everyone quickly calculated in their minds how likely they were to get this reward.
As for the top five in the entire trial, it was naturally the group of elders and disciples who divided them up, and no one else had any idea about it.
"In order to let everyone better understand the progress of the entire trial, I will inform all the disciples who participate in the trial who are the first disciples to reach each floor of the trial tower."
"Any disciple who is seriously injured and cannot continue to participate in the trial, or who fails the trial will be sent directly out of the trial tower. Once they leave the trial tower, it means that the trial is over."
"I hope everyone can achieve good results in this trial."
"The practice officially begins below!"
As soon as Shao Hefeng finished speaking, Ling Xuewei noticed that the scene in front of her had changed.
The originally small space turned into a huge square. The square was very open, like a huge arena.
Waiting for Ling Xuewei in the arena were densely packed low-level spiritual beasts, estimated at first to number in the thousands.
They bared their teeth and claws and rushed towards Ling Xuewei.
Low-level spiritual beasts are equivalent to the strength of human cultivators. Although they are quite easy to deal with, the victory lies in their large enough numbers. It is not easy to clear out all these low-level spiritual beasts.
Outside the trial tower, there are thousands of disciples who did not participate in this trial.
Although they did not participate in the trial, this did not prevent them from watching the fun at all.
There are countless light curtains surrounding the trial tower, and the light curtains display the trial scenes of the disciples in the trial tower in turn.
Ye Moyan knew that Ling Xuewei was going to use this trial today to prove his strength in Tianxing Sect. He would never miss Ling Xuewei's performance. Surrounded by Snowball and Lightning, he also came to the trial early in the morning.
Outside the tower, I occupied the best position to watch this trial.
"Boss, do you think the master can pass this trial?" Xueqiu told Ye Moyan the information he had obtained with a flattering look on his face, "I heard that there has never been a trial tower in the Tianxing Sect.
All disciples have passed, and those with the best results will reach the ninth floor of the trial tower."
"Don't compare Master with those idiots from Tianxing Sect before." Lightning was full of confidence in Ling Xuewei, "Those people stopped on the ninth floor. That's because they are too stupid. Master will definitely be able to pass."
"Is your information accurate?" Ye Moyan lay lazily on the tree trunk and glanced at Xueqiu sideways.
"I heard what those old men from Tianxing Sect said with my own ears!" Xueqiu asked Ye Moyan for credit.
"Since the elders of Tianxing Sect said that no one can pass this trial, I think there is a mystery to the ninth level of this trial. As for whether Xuewei can pass smoothly, it depends on whether she can discover the mystery.
." Ye Moyan said calmly.
"What mystery?" Snowball and Lightning asked in unison, their eyes full of curiosity.
"I didn't participate in the trial, how could I know." Ye Moyan yawned boredly, looking at the densely packed low-level spirit beasts in the light curtain in front of the trial tower, and said impatiently, "The first few floors must be
It’s boring, just wait until you are above the fourth floor and then call me.”
After saying that, Ye Moyan closed his eyes.
The trick that Ye Moyan found boring caused a sensation among the disciples who did not participate in the trial.
Especially for disciples with trypophobia, goosebumps will rise all over their bodies when they look at the densely packed group of spiritual beasts.
"Oh my God, how long will it take to defeat so many low-level spiritual beasts?"
"Even if they are all killed, people will still be paralyzed from exhaustion, right?"
"This round it's definitely going to take them a long time to get to the next round!"
"Senior Brother Yu, whose cultivation has reached the realm of Emperor Martial, may not be able to pass even if he doesn't have half an hour, right?"
…
The disciples watching the excitement outside the trial tower chatted while looking at the light curtain.
The trial scenes on the light screen were carefully selected by the elders and considered to be worthy examples for everyone to follow.
Most of what appeared on the light screen were scenes of the elder disciples' trials. Of course, Ling Xuewei, the favorite in this trial, was also the focus of everyone's attention.
If Ling Xuewei fails to show convincing strength in this trial, then she will only have the option of leaving Tianxing Sect.
Just when all the disciples were still guessing which elder disciple could pass the first level of the trial tower at the fastest speed, the light curtain showing Ling Xuewei's trial scene suddenly enlarged several times.
Everyone's attention was focused on Ling Xuewei.
Ling Xuewei didn't have the patience to clean up the "little monsters" one by one. Facing the piles of low-level spiritual beasts, she had already released the Fengsha in her hand.
The difficulty of killing low-level spiritual beasts, for Ling Xuewei now, is not much different than crushing a few ants to death.
Wherever Ling Xuewei's wind swept through, all that was left behind were the corpses of spiritual beasts.
Ling Xuewei still felt that the speed of cleaning up the "little monsters" was too slow, so she released eight blasts of wind in one go.
