Chapter 370: Immortal Genius 7
"Yeah, let's not even mention the Xue family. As for the third young master sent by the Helian family this time, I don't see how he can compare with the Ximen family..."
Several people were talking in low voices, and their attention shifted from the disciples of the Lei family to the most eye-catching group in red.
Helian Yanran, who was standing in the front, was handsome, and his dress was the most gorgeous and luxurious among the three major families.
But he still had a bun in his hand, and he took a bite of it occasionally. After eating, he handed one to the person standing next to him with a smile on his face.
Then he was given a cold and disdainful look by the female attendant standing beside him.
How can he look like a direct descendant of the Helian family?
I heard that his brother Helian Yanjing is a fire genius.
However, Helian Yanjing had participated in the trial together with Xue Yu, the young master of the Xue family who was the center of attention.
Among that group of trial participants, except Xue Yu, who else still remembers the names of others?
He is a true genius.
What a pity, he has become a prisoner now.
If Helian Yanran knew that these people were gossiping about him in their hearts, he would definitely scold them in person.
They know nothing.
Was he eating buns? He was clearly eating buns filled with Shengyuan Fruit.
If they knew that what they ate was Shengyuan Fruit, they would not only hate him, but would even think of doing everything they could to please him.
And thus I can get one or two from him, to use when my spiritual level stagnates!
Yun Xuanyue and Ximen Jue on the side were also observing the Helian family.
Yun Xuanyue's eyes were not looking at Helian Yanran, but at the woman standing next to him.
When Yun Xuanyue thought about accidentally letting Helian Lingyao escape from her hands, a hint of coldness appeared in her eyes.
Ximen Jue was looking at Helian Yanran and Ling Yao.
One achieves great perfection through Qi training, and the other achieves great perfection through great Qi training.
He really couldn't see how these two people had the ability to absorb spiritual energy like that.
Although Ximen Jue has only reached the great success and perfection of Qi training now, he does not take Lingyao seriously at all.
Before the trial, a Ximen disciple who had reached the great perfection of the early stage of foundation building was defeated by him on the ring.
Ximen Jue stepped on one of his fingers and broke it.
Let him know that even if he is a disciple in the early stage of foundation building, he is not qualified to point his crude fingers at him and teach him how to do things.
The second level of trial eliminated one third of the people.
The unexpected is also expected.
If everyone relies on themselves to search at this stage, perhaps only a quarter of the people will be eliminated.
However, the complexity of human nature and the desire to fight and win among the trial-takers meant that things would not be that simple.
Even among good brothers who went in together, it was not uncommon to see them fighting over a piece of Moon Shadow Stone and getting bloodied.
This led to a one-third elimination rate.
But it still couldn't compare to the next test.
The trial-takers have to go through five levels of trials in total, and it is said that half or even more than half of the people fail at the third level.
This is the "heavy building" that scares all the trial participants.
There must be ghosts on the top of the building.
This is the experience gained by all those who have undergone the trial.
Some trial participants said that there is a demon living on each floor of the building, and the higher you go, the more powerful the demon becomes.
Some trial participants encountered bewitching demons and were unwilling to leave the tower after entering it, and were trapped there for the rest of their lives.
If you can't get out of it in time, you will eventually become food for the monsters living in this building.
Before entering the trial, the supervisor from the upper realm will also give each trial participant a token made of mud.
If you are in danger, you can crush the token and escape from the building instantly.
Naturally, he would lose the qualification to continue the trial.
Each trial-taker enters this stage on his own, and what each trial-taker hears and sees is different.
Just like Helian Yanran, as soon as he stepped into the building, the scene in front of him instantly turned into the Helian family's mansion.
My mother was standing in the flower bed in the backyard, taking care of the beautiful and precious flowers and plants she had collected from various places.
Seeing him come in, she called out to him vividly, "Ran'er, you came back so soon today. You didn't get scolded by your father again, did you?"
Helian Yanran's heart moved when he heard the familiar voice.
The flames in his hands gradually gathered into a ball and were thrown towards the flower bed, the yard and the person standing in the middle.
The overwhelming flames instantly covered the yard, and Helian Yanran could even hear his mother's painful cries for help.
He couldn't help but swear and hurried upstairs.
I originally thought that the fictional scenes on the first level were too childish.
But at this moment, hearing the mother's cry for help so close to his ear, even Helian Yanran knew it was fake.
But I couldn't help but feel touched.
And Lingyao walked all the way up.
But I didn't see anything or encounter anything along the way.
She was a little bored and even took a nap halfway through.
The girl's clean and indifferent figure just sat casually against a pillar with her eyelashes drooping.
Thin eyelids covered her overly beautiful and cold eyes, and her black eyelashes drooped, casting a circle of shadow under her eyes.
It was strange, she seemed to have nothing on her mind or anything she wanted.
"Master Shengguang, what are you looking at?"
The medicine boy holding the medicine called out "Young Master" several times, wanting to ask whether he should drink half of the medicine and leave the other half as usual today.
As a result, he saw that his young master seemed to be staring at something in a daze.
Jing Yan waved his sleeves, covered the lens ball in his hand, and turned to look at the medicine boy.
"Nothing, just put the medicine down and go out. Do you still remember the recipe I asked you to read yesterday?"
The medicine boy had no time to think about what attracted the young master's attention and almost buried his head in the medicine.
"Young Master, please forgive me. Yesterday's recipe was a bit complicated. Jingxin could only remember half of it. It's because Jingxin is stupid."
Jing Yan didn't say anything, but turned his fingertips and handed the bottle of medicine in his hand to him.
"Take this pill. Make a pill of the same grade within three days and give it to me for review."
Jingxin raised her hand to take it, opened the medicine bottle, and spiritual energy immediately filled the air.
His eyes widened and he said anxiously, "A fifth-grade, superior elixir. Young Master, you are not feeling well. How can you make this elixir?"
Jing Yan silently clenched the other bottle at his waist with his fingers without saying anything more.
Just wave and let the meditation go.
Jingxin walked away, looking back every few steps.
After Jingxin left, he took out a book and read slowly until sunset.
Jing Yancai took out the lens ball again.
At just one glance, the scene in the mirror looked completely new.
Jing Yan looked at the scene in the mirror and took two steps back.
It hit the table behind him, causing various objects on the table to fall apart with ping-pong sounds.
A blush gradually appeared on Leng Bai's face, and heat filled his face.
Jingxin, who was guarding outside the door, heard the sound.
He came out and asked, "Young Master, what happened?"
After waiting anxiously for a few seconds, the familiar voice of the young master came from the room.
"nothing."
The voice was familiar, yet seemed a little different.
Just meditation can't tell any difference.