Chapter 117

Shen Zhiyu was slightly surprised in her heart. She had experienced the disciple assessment of the Qi training period, and knew how difficult this assessment is. However, Han Lian's realm has fallen, and he can also pass the elite assessment of the foundation establishment period. His strength is definitely not as good as he showed. So simple.

As for being knocked down by a monk in the Qi training period, it is even more nonsense, and there must be something hidden in it.

But that had nothing to do with her either.

Shen Zhiyu suppressed the curiosity in her heart, and also took out the elite token she got and handed it to Han Lian.

She looked at him sincerely, "Senior Brother Han, the space vortex had already appeared when the disciple's token appeared before, and it disappeared after I pulled you in. There may be no way to get out of the secret realm in a short time."

Han Lian froze for a moment, "What are you doing out there? Are you going to die?"

Shen Zhiyu: ...

It doesn't have to be so straightforward.

"Let's go, let's go around and see if we can find anything interesting." Han Lian looked around and recognized the Fan Jingmu under his feet, "How much do you know about this secret place?"

Shen Zhiyu picked and talked about her experience after coming in.

Afterwards, Shen Zhiyu looked at his tortoise-like moving speed, and said hesitantly: "This secret realm is very big, or Senior Brother Han, you should rest for two days before going to check around."

Han Lian's expression froze, obviously thinking of his current inconvenience, he readily accepted Shen Zhiyu's suggestion, "That's fine."

At this time, Shen Zhiyu thought of the luminous ball in the sky, turned around immediately, looked at Han Lian with bright eyes, "Senior Brother Han, do you use the flying magic weapon of the spirit stone imperial envoy?"

Han Lian was taken aback by her expectant bright eyes, and took a step back, "...Yes."

Shen Zhiyu's eyes suddenly became brighter, and she pointed at the glowing ball in the sky.

Han Lian, who had already heard her talk about her experience in the secret realm, immediately understood what Shen Zhiyu meant.

Han Lian wiped lightly on his thumb, and suddenly, a delicate boat the size of a walnut appeared in his hand.

Afterwards, Han Lian raised his hand and threw the boat into the air.

The delicate boat swelled against the wind, and it didn't take long before it changed from the size of a walnut to a delicate wooden boat with two pointed ends, which could accommodate three or four people sitting cross-legged, with a faint blue light surrounding the sides of the boat.

Although he didn't spend much real money, Han Lian's injury was not healed at the moment, and after some actions, his face turned pale again.

Shen Zhiyu looked at him, and asked worriedly, "Senior Brother Han, are you okay?"

Han Lian shook his head slightly, "No problem."

He closed his eyes, stood and adjusted the breath rushing in his body.

After a while, Han Lian opened his eyes and said, "Let's go." After speaking, he entered the small boat and sat down first.

Inside the boat, there is a delicate wooden table with brocade pads on both sides, which looks very neat and exquisite.

Shen Zhiyu looked down at her dusty attire, secretly pinched two Qingchen formulas and threw them on her body, and then sat down opposite Han Lian.

After Shen Zhiyu sat on it, Han Lian waved his hand, and he threw two middle-grade spirit stones into the groove of the wooden boat. Immediately, a barrier covered the wooden boat, and then the wooden boat began to rise slowly.

Han Lian took out a few plates of spiritual pastries and placed them on the table, then took out a whole set of tea sets, and brewed a pot of spiritual tea gracefully.

Warming utensils, receiving tea, waiting for soup, checking and scraping foam, pouring pots, and low-sprinkling tea soup, a series of actions are as smooth as flowing water.

Pour out a glass and hand it to her, "Try it?"

Shen Zhiyu took it with both hands, "Thank you, Brother Han."

After taking a sip, the mouth and tongue are immediately fragrant, the mouth is slightly astringent, the sweetness returns slowly, and the lingering fragrance is far away between the teeth and cheeks.

At the same time, a stream of clean and pure spiritual energy mixed with a strong breath of life rose from her abdomen. In just a few breaths, the increased true energy in her body was equivalent to her daily meditation and hard work.

Such a high quality is at least top-grade spiritual tea.

Shen Zhiyu drank the rest of the tea in one gulp, then immediately closed her eyes and adjusted her breath, transforming the abundant aura into true energy.

The aura rising from the body is extremely pure and can be easily transformed into true energy.

Within half a cup of tea time, Shen Zhiyu finished adjusting her breath, she slowly opened her eyes, and took a long breath.

At this time, I heard Han Lian say calmly: "Your idea probably won't work."

Shen Zhiyu looked at him suspiciously.

Han Lian pointed to the glowing ball, "This ball keeps moving."

"Ah?" Shen Zhiyu raised her eyes and found that she was only a few hundred feet away from the glowing sphere.

She leaned out of the edge of the boat and looked down, but she was dizzy from the high angle of view. The huge piece of Fanjing wood looked only the size of a palm.

The wooden boat has been rising at an extremely fast speed, but the distance of several hundred feet from the luminous ball has not been shortened at all.

Well, again without success.

Shen Zhiyu sighed.

"However, it's not all fruitless." Han Lian gently put down the teacup in his hand, and narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the glowing ball.

Shen Zhiyu looked at him suspiciously.

Han Lian raised his chin at the huge ball, "Look carefully."

Hearing this, Shen Zhiyu looked intently at the luminous ball, but was irritated by the glaring light from the ball, making her eyes hurt and ache.

She subconsciously poked out her divine sense, only to realize that her divine sense could not feel the existence of this luminous ball at all.Then she put away her consciousness and covered her eyes with her true essence, and when she looked carefully again, she saw a golden sphere like glazed glass.

Gold threads and silver threads interweave and shuttle on the translucent glazed sphere, and several basic patterns and some basic runes can be faintly seen, all blended together.Even above the sphere, Shen Zhiyu felt the chaotic and mysterious atmosphere of space.

But more, Shen Zhiyu couldn't see it, after all, she was not very good at the way of formations and talismans.

"It's an array." Shen Zhiyu wasn't too surprised. After all, on top of those boulders, in the small hole in the center, there was also a special stone engraved with array patterns. Maybe this luminous ball is the total array pattern. Eye.

"That's right," Han Lian nodded, and calmly threw a thunderbolt, "The place of assessment is a formation."

Shen Zhiyu was dumbfounded by the thunder, and stuttered a little, "Formation, formation? Isn't this a secret realm?"

Han Lian shook his head, with intense interest in his eyes, "Originally, I was only guessing during the foundation-building assessment, but now I'm about [-]% sure."

He began to turn the jade bone fan in his hand quickly, and as his slender fingers fluttered, the fan began to rotate up, down, left, and right.

"Not only this secret realm, but the whole ruin world is actually divided into various assessment places by a large formation." Han Lian grabbed the jade bone fan in his hand and looked at Shen Zhiyu with a smile on his face.

"So..." Shen Zhiyu rubbed his chin, "As long as we find the eye of the big formation, we can restrain those foundation-building casual cultivators and go out?"

Han Lian didn't know why, but his face paled, and he said noncommittally, "It's sort of."

(End of this chapter)

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