The disciples outside the trial tower looked at Ling Xuewei as if they were watching a show.
Originally, the purpose of this trial was to see Ling Xuewei's jokes, but who knew that Ling Xuewei performed flawlessly on the first three floors of the trial tower, and everyone just started to admire Ling Xuewei.
Who knew that by the fourth floor of the trial tower, Ling Xuewei's perfection would no longer exist in everyone's hearts.
"Rubbers from the secular world are just bumpkins. Being able to pass the first three floors of the trial tower is not a skill at all. The following floors of the trial tower are where the real deal is revealed!"
"She may have thought that the Tianxing Sect's trial tower was just like the secular world, just for fun and bluffing, but now she really shot herself in the foot!"
"I almost thought she would really be our senior sister, but it seems I was too naive!"
…
All the disciples were talking about it.
Rather than appreciating Ling Xuewei's wonderful performance in the trial, they were more willing to see Ling Xuewei embarrassed.
"Boss, the master is in trouble!"
Snowball and Lightning, who were surrounding Ye Moyan at this moment, couldn't help but become anxious when they saw that Ling Xuewei was stumped by the fourth floor of the trial tower.
Hearing what the group of losers outside the trial tower said to Ling Xuewei, Snowball and Lightning really wanted to tear these people apart.
"Master won't be trapped on the fourth floor like this, right?"
"Master wants to pass the trial tower with a complete victory, but now he will be surpassed by those guys from Tianxing Sect!"
"Boss, please help the master quickly think of a solution!"
Ye Moyan, who was lying on a branch of a tree with his eyes closed to rest, slowly opened his eyes.
Ye Moyan glanced sideways at the light curtain outside the trial tower and said coldly.
"Are your eyes just for decoration?"
"What do you mean?" Lightning asked stupidly.
If anyone else dared to talk to it like this, Lightning would have gone crazy.
But who knew it was Ye Moyan who said this? Lightning asked Ye Moyan for advice very humbly.
"Which of your eyes saw that Xuewei was stumped by this fourth level?" Ye Moyan asked.
The master stood still. Did he encounter difficulties or something?
Didn’t you see that those disciples who reached the fourth floor after their master are about to complete the fourth floor trial and reach the fifth floor of the trial tower?
They saw it with both eyes, and Ye Moyan actually asked them which eye saw it.
Although Snowball and Lightning were very dissatisfied, neither of them said a word to refute.
"Do you think that with Xuewei's intelligence, she would be stumped by such a small problem?" Ye Moyan said lightly, "She is just thinking about her next move now, and she will make a move soon.
"
Ye Moyan had full confidence in Ling Xuewei, which made Xueqiu and Lightning put their hearts back in their stomachs.
Snowball and Lightning stared closely at the light curtain in front of the trial tower, hoping that Ling Xuewei could quickly slap the faces of the losers who looked down on her.
"Senior Brother Sect Leader, have you never even tried the most basic spiritual training?"
The elders on the top floor of the trial tower quickly discovered something was wrong with Ling Xuewei. None of them meant to laugh at Ling Xuewei, but stared at Zhuo Tianzhan with an incredulous expression.
"This spiritual sense training is to use one's own spiritual power to sense the surrounding environment. Generally speaking, as long as the disciples who have reached the level of King Wu can start this training. Although the disciples who have reached the level of King Wu can start this training.
It will be more difficult, but it also lays the foundation for their practice, so that they can better adapt to related exercises when they reach the realm of Martial Lord, or even the realm of Martial Emperor."
"Looking at Ling Yatou's appearance, she doesn't even know what she is going to do now. Generally speaking, as long as a cultivator has undergone spiritual awareness-related training, as long as he sees the white mist, he can basically know that this level of test is
Their spiritual sense.”
"Well..." Zhuo Tianzhan was also surprised that Ling Xuewei didn't know that the content of the fourth-level trial was the cultivator's spiritual sense. He said sarcastically, "Looking at it now, no one should have taught her...
"
"Oh my god! I don't even know about spiritual perception, how is this possible?" Sheng Yan shouted out first.
"Senior Brother Sect Master, your new disciple's cultivation is not bad. Don't tell me that no one has ever given her guidance before she has cultivated to this level?" Third Elder Qi Feng felt that his brain was a little short of oxygen.
.
Ordinary cultivators practice casually on their own, which is called wild path. No matter how much they practice, they are destined to never reach a high level of cultivation.
Ling Xuewei's current cultivation level has reached the level of Emperor Wu. They have never heard of any cultivator who can cultivate to this level by relying on his own ability without relying on anyone.
"Well..." Zhuo Tianzhan had never thought about this problem before. He lowered his head and thought for a while, recalling what he knew about Ling Xuewei's background, and it seemed that he had never heard of Ling Xuewei having another master.
Although Ling Xuewei was born in a small family in the secular world, Ling Xuewei has always been the target of rejection. Ling Xuewei's relationship with that family is not good.
"She seems to have really cultivated to this point on her own..."
Zhuo Tianzhan said with difficulty.
Because he couldn't say this easily. Everyone knew how difficult it was for a person to cultivate to the realm of Emperor Wu on his own.
"Senior Brother Sect Leader..."
Sheng Yan and Qi Feng were speechless together, and it took a long time for them to speak.
"This apprentice of yours is truly gifted, and his future is limitless!"
"Haha..." Zhuo Tianzhan laughed twice.
He said silently in his heart, the two of you have not seen Ling Xuewei's abilities, but just once she went out to practice. In less than two months, her cultivation level was promoted from the fifth-level Martial Lord to the first-level Martial Emperor.
Now, no matter what unbelievable things happen to Ling Xuewei, Zhuo Tianzhan feels that he can get away with it.
Ling Xuewei has no one to guide her systematically from the beginning to the end of her training, so what does it matter?
"Senior brother, we all know now that your female apprentice is capable, but don't forget that the purpose of this trial is to prove your apprentice's ability."
Shao Hefeng reminded from the side.
"If something goes wrong with her on the fourth floor and the trial fails, how do you think we should explain it to the other disciples?"
"Oops! I almost forgot, there is a time limit on the fourth floor of the trial tower!" Sheng Yan slapped his head.
"This is not good. It was promised at the beginning that if Ling Yatou cannot enter the top five in this trial, she will leave the Tianxing Sect." Qi Feng continued, "The big words have been spoken, and by then it will be possible.
There is no room for recovery!”
"The fourth floor..." Sheng Yan gave a wry smile, "If Ling Yatou is eliminated on the fourth floor, let alone the top five in this trial, even the top five hundred may not be able to be ranked!"
"What should we do now?" Qi Feng looked at Shao Hefeng in embarrassment and said tentatively, "How about we quietly give Ling Yatou a hint?"
"What do you think of this trial?" Shao Hefeng said angrily, "If other disciples find out that we are showing favoritism in this trial, it will not be a question of whether Ling Xuewei will leave the Tianxing Sect, but a question of whether Ling Xuewei will leave the Tianxing Sect.
Our group of elders will lose all prestige in front of the disciples, and we will be completely finished by then. No matter how talented the disciples are, they will not be able to save us!"
"I think we don't need to worry anymore." Zhuo Tianzhan pointed at the Xuanguang Mirror and said, "This girl seems to have thought of a way."
Ling Xuewei thought about it alone for a long time, but still had no clue.
"Bai Ze, have you thought of a way?" Bai Ze became Ling Xuewei's last life-saving straw.
"My detection will not work in the trial tower, and I cannot use micro-mechanical bees for reconnaissance," Bai Ze said.
"Yes! We are under surveillance as soon as we come in, so there is no way we can take out the micro-mechanical bees." Ling Xuewei sighed, "We can't even figure out what to do in this trial.
There is no way to continue the trial."
"Although there is no time limit on the first three levels, the goal of this level is unclear now, and it cannot be ruled out whether there will be a time limit, so you can't delay here any longer." Bai Ze reminded.
"I understand this kind of thing without you having to say it." Ling Xuewei gritted her teeth and finally made up her mind, "Why should I care about what this layer wants to test me? There is a saying that says that in the face of strong strength,
Are all conspiracies and conspiracies just paper tigers? I have enough strength to pass this level now. No matter what it wants to test, I just need to find the stairs leading to the fifth floor!"
"What do you want to do?" Bai Ze asked.
"This layer of white mist is really an eyesore, I don't like it very much!" Ling Xuewei sneered.
Then a gust of wind surrounded her body.
At first, the wind was just swirling around Ling Xuewei, but soon it became stronger and stronger, and its scope became wider and wider.
With Ling Xuewei as the center, the strong wind swept across the entire fourth floor, completely blowing away the thick white mist on the fourth floor.
“I feel much better now!”
Ling Xuewei clapped her hands and looked at the fourth floor of the trial tower that was gradually becoming clearer, and found that it was just a small space.
The space is very strange, with trees, streams, and even a small wooden bridge.
The trees are messy, with one tree here and there here and there. The stream has many twists and turns in this small space. There are many puddles around it. The wooden bridge is also very dilapidated. The whole space does not have the beauty of a picture scroll.
, it just gives people a messy feeling.
"Fortunately, the fog has been blown away. If I hadn't been careful, I think I would have either become a drowned rat or hit a tree." Ling Xuewei murmured and already walked up to the wooden bridge.
The space was in chaos, and after the white mist blew away, Ling Xuewei still saw at a glance a Tianxing Sect's flag on a tree opposite the wooden bridge.
