Chapter 373 Immortal Cultivation Genius 10

Lingyao was not going to take his inner elixir, she didn't need it.

Helian Yanran became a little persistent and insisted on persuading Lingyao to accept it.

Before the two could decide the winner, all the participants who passed the third level of the trial were teleported to the trial hall.

This also means that they will have to undergo the fourth trial - soul cleansing.

The Soul Washing stage seems much less dangerous than the previous three stages, but countless masters were eliminated at this stage.

Because they do not have enough mental power, let alone pure enough mental power.

Even if such practitioners have reached a high level, if their minds are not right, they can easily be bewitched by demons.

Even if this person has the talent to enter the upper realm, the upper realm will not be willing to spend more resources on them to train them to become a future hidden bomb.

There were more than a hundred trial takers participating in the trial, but less than half of them were standing in the hall at this moment.

In the magnificent hall, in addition to the black belt disciples who had been in the first two levels, there were now two pink belt disciples, one male and one female.

Standing in the hall, announcing the rules.

Their pink belts were different from the simple black belts. There were faint golden runes shining all over the belts, and a small and exquisite pink jade plate was hung at the end of the belt.

Just standing there makes people yearn for it.

All the trial participants standing in the audience couldn't help but reveal their admiration and respect.

The three major families are relatively okay. They have seen pink-belt disciples. All the families have more or less had yellow-belt disciples.

The two pink-belt disciples finished reading and put away the booklets in their hands.

He looked at the people sitting below him and said, "Okay, this is the rule. Now, we respectfully invite the Young Master of the Light Palace to start this heavy trial."

"Young Master Holy Light?"

The audience whispered questions.

But no one gave them an answer.

I saw jade steps appearing out of thin air on the high platform in the hall.

At the top of the jade steps, a figure slowly walked out.

The man had long black hair like crow feathers, half of which was tied behind his head with a pearly white hairband, and the other half hung casually on his shoulders.

He had a white jade headband tied on his smooth and full forehead.

She had a high nose bridge, dark eyebrows, and light pink lips. Everything about her was stunningly beautiful yet just right.

Standing there with a tall and slender figure, she exudes an immortal aura, which makes people admire her.

Following behind him were two yellow belt disciples.

Becoming a yellow belt disciple is the lifelong pursuit of these practitioners, but in front of this person, they are obviously inferior.

The two yellow belt disciples seemed to have become his foils.

The yellow belt with strings of bright yellow spiritual beads strung together by golden cicada silk seemed to be eclipsed at this moment.

When they came to their senses, the man was standing in front of them.

The male pink-belt disciple couldn't help but murmur to the female disciple next to him.

"This young master of Holy Light has always been low-key and rarely goes out. Weren't the previous trials organized by his yellow belt disciples? Why did he come here alone this time?"

The pink-belted female disciple remained expressionless: "That is Young Master Shengguang's business. You and I are not qualified to speculate."

Helian Yanran, who was sitting in the audience, looked at the Young Master of Holy Light who walked in front of everyone, and his pupils suddenly narrowed.

He kept mumbling “he he he” for a long time but couldn't utter a complete sentence.

Isn’t this the handsome man that Helian Lingyao snatched back that day!

He is actually the Holy Light Young Master! ?

Don't think you won't recognize him just because he changed his hair color.

Helian Yanran couldn't take his eyes off in shock for a long time, and wanted to find Lingyao to get the same feeling of shock.

When I turned around, I saw Lingyao looking calm, not surprised or shocked at all.

Helian Yanran frowned.

That’s not right. It’s absolutely wrong.

Could Helian Lingyao be the young master of Holy Light’s man?

If this is the case, then there is a reason to explain Helian Lingyao's abnormal behavior during this period.

But if Helian Lingyao was the young master of Shengguang's person, why didn't she stay in the upper realm but ran to the Helian family to hide her strength?

Helian Yanran thought he had guessed part of the truth that no one else knew, but as for the other half, he still had to observe slowly.

Jing Yan did not show any difference to Ling Yao and Helian Yanran.

He asked the yellow belt disciple following him to take out the things needed for the trial from the collection of spiritual tools.

They are transparent water balls filled with strong evil thoughts.

As soon as the water ball appeared in front of everyone, it surged up impatiently.

Seems to be shouting.

The young master of Holy Light simply raised his hand and touched the water balls.

Under his slender white fingers, the water balls instantly calmed down.

He intertwined his fingers and formed seals in the air.

The seal formed then dispersed into small seals in the air, which fell towards the water balls with golden light.

The water ball moved violently twice and then stopped.

"Everyone needs to transfer your spiritual energy into these magic water balls. As the spiritual energy flows in, the evil thoughts in the magic water balls will attack your spiritual energy. You need to use your spiritual energy to destroy the evil thoughts in them."

"Of course, if you are distracted or lack mental strength, the evil thoughts will quickly devour your spiritual energy for their own use until you are completely drained of it."

His voice was like the sound of clear jade beads colliding, very pleasant to the ear.

But as soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of everyone in the venue suddenly became solemn.

After all, no one can guarantee that his mind is completely upright.

It is human nature to be selfish.

What's more, as for abilities like mental power, apart from the alchemists who can guarantee that it is very strong, they are not completely sure about it.

Fortunately, the young master of Holy Light quickly added a sentence.

"This young master has already infused each water ball with the mark of light. When you become mentally exhausted, the spiritual energy will be forcibly blocked."

After these words were spoken, the expressions on everyone's faces finally became less serious, but they were not much better.

With the help of several black belt disciples, these magic water balls were quickly distributed among the trial participants one by one.

Jing Yan's eyes fell on the red among the people below the stage, and his eyes, which had been cold all the time, moved slightly.

The woman had a pretty face, but it was nothing like the stunning beauty that I saw in the mirror that day.

Why did she hide her appearance and take part in the trial?

As he looked over there, Lingyao seemed to sense something and raised her eyes indifferently to meet his.

The two people's eyes collided in mid-air through the crowd.

Jing Yan looked at the pair of empty and boundless eyes, but suddenly remembered the scene he saw in the lens.

She blinked her long feathery eyelashes and turned her eyes away.

The trial participants took the magic water ball and placed their hands on it quickly or slowly.

After just a moment, someone cried out in pain.

He knelt down with a distorted face. The magic water ball in his hand seemed to be stuck to his fingers. He screamed in pain and tried to shake off the magic water ball.

The magic ball was like a magnet meeting iron, still sticking tightly in his hand.