The Place of Exile is located on the southern border of Dongzhou. As the name suggests, it is obviously a place where cultivators are exiled. The people there are either desperadoes who have caused trouble and are unable to correct themselves, or they have been abandoned by Dongzhou. Abandoned son.
Feng Xinglan pondered for a moment and then said: "I didn't expect that this secret realm is actually in the Land of Exile. There is no legal system there. The weak eats the strong. You don't have to pay for killing, just be strong."
Yunzheng had also read about the place of exile in a book.
It's a bit tricky.
There are too many unknown dangers hidden in the Exiled Land.
Although Mo Jing and the others are the proud ones of heaven, each with better talent than the other, in terms of insidiousness and cunning, they are definitely not as cunning as those in the Exiled Land.
Moreover, although their current cultivation level is not very weak, it is not strong enough to protect themselves in the Exiled Land.
Because there, no matter what background or identity you have, it doesn’t matter.
Mu Yin asked, "Are we still going? I heard from the waiter just now that the secret realm will be opened in a month."
Several people fell silent at the same time, obviously thinking too.
In the end, they unanimously decided to consider this in advance.
The three days of rest cannot be wasted.
After leaving the black market, the five people went to a restaurant and prepared to have a good meal.
After eating and drinking, Yunzheng and others returned to the Holy Courtyard.
"See you tomorrow."
After saying goodbye at the door of the dormitory yard, Yunzheng returned to the room alone.
Pushing open the window and looking at the crescent moon hanging in the sky, Yunzheng missed Rong Shuo a little and didn't know how he was doing in Zhonglingzhou now.
I hope all is well.
Yunzheng looked up for a while, then went to Fengxing Space.
In the Fengxing space, there is the Spiritual Liquid Hot Spring and a small pavilion on the left, where Erbai and the others usually rest. Directly in front is a hazy and mysterious tower, and on the right is a vast field.
On the fields, some magical herbs and herbs are growing vigorously.
These are some spiritual herbs and elixirs that Yunzheng picked during his previous training. There are yellow-grade ones, mysterious ones, and earth-grade ones, but there is no heaven-grade one.
At this time, Erbai and Sanfeng also fell asleep and did not notice Yunzheng's arrival at all.
Yunzheng was not prepared to wake them up. She came here this time just for the Phoenix Tower.
Entering the Fengxing Tower, she could clearly feel the spiritual energy coming from all directions in the tower, frantically trying to squeeze into Yunzheng's body.
Looking up, the first floor was empty.
Rong Shuo once told her that if there is an opportunity on the first floor, she should look for it by herself. Moreover, if she practices in the tower, the time in the tower will be ten to one compared to the time outside.
In other words, ten days in the tower are equal to one day outside.
As one's own cultivation level gets higher, the time difference will become wider.
"What's the opportunity on the first floor?" Yunzheng looked around and muttered to himself.
At this time, the gate in the tower automatically closes.
The light on the first floor dimmed instantly and gradually turned dark.
Even as a cultivator, Yunzheng could only see darkness now. She raised her hand, trying to see her movements.
But, no.
Yunzheng frowned, slowly closed her eyes, and paused for a breath. When she opened her eyes again, a strange crimson color appeared in her pupils.
Her expression changed slightly.
You can't see it even if you turn on the blood pupil!
In an instant, Yunzheng felt a danger coming towards her. She turned sideways to avoid it, but the air flow seemed to follow people and turned and hit Yunzheng on the chest.
In an instant, Yunzheng felt a stab of pain in her chest.
'boom--'
'boom--'
'boom--'
Yunzheng was hit by the airflow one after another.
Moreover, as time goes by, the power of the airflow becomes stronger and stronger, as well as the burning sensation of the flame.
All the internal organs ached.
It was as if the body was being passed straight through by a stream of flames.
In the darkness, only Yunzheng's eyes glowed coldly, as silent as an animal in the hunting period, ready to move.
Yunzheng Su raised his hand and took out his spear. As he waved it, the air flow seemed to be cut, making the sound of a broken bellows.
"Fire flame soul-stealing gun!"
A strong fire light lit up on the first floor, allowing Yunzheng to see something clearly, but the next moment, the fire light was extinguished and his vision returned to darkness.
Yunzheng smiled and pushed her buttocks rather evilly, which was interesting.
Time passes quickly in the tower, but time outside flows slowly.
In the blink of an eye, Yunzheng has been trapped in the tower for four days.
From being confused and at a loss at the beginning, to now he is at ease, and even actively captures the flame airflow.
Yunzheng was surprised to find that this air flow originally had no attributes, but after actively attacking her, it turned into a fire attribute air flow.
And it's getting worse.
She grabbed the air flow with her white hands, and Yunzheng didn't care that her hands were burned red. She grabbed the fire attribute air flow with both hands.
The fire attribute air flow wants to escape!
Seeing this, Yunzheng smiled conspiratorially: "If you move again, I will tear you into pieces with my bare hands!"
The air flow visibly trembled and immediately returned to calm.
He is a bully and fears the strong.
Suddenly, the light returned to the first floor.
Yunzheng squinted his eyes in discomfort. After returning to normal vision, Yunzheng found that the 'air flow' on his hand was gone.
To be precise, it penetrated into her Dantian.
The speed was so fast that she was a little confused.
It didn't cause any unusual movement or discomfort. Yunzheng wrinkled slightly and used his spiritual consciousness to check his dantian, but he didn't see any trace of the 'air flow'.
Strange!
Yunzheng was puzzled. Forget it, I'll ask Rong Shuo next time I see him.
Yunzheng found that the door to the upper level had not yet materialized. Just when she was confused, there was a line of words in the void: One-eighth of progress.
"Do you think we're going to come here seven more times?"
As if hearing Yunzheng's question, the line of words was quickly suppressed, followed by one word: Yes.
"Then do you know what got into my Dantian just now?"
There is another line in the void: Your strength is not enough to support you in knowing the answer to this question.
Yunzheng gritted her teeth, obviously very angry.
She knew she was weak, but there was no need to remind herself that she was so weak all the time.
"Well done, just wait for me!"
After leaving these words, Yunzheng went out.
When we returned to the room, it was already dawn. We could probably stay in the tower for four or five days in one night.
Sure enough, it is a good place to practice.
only--
So infuriating!
On the second day of the holiday, Yunzheng went out and bought a thousand pieces of bright yellow talisman paper, a bunch of spiritual herbs and elixirs, and bought some clothes and some practical things.
The four million high-grade spiritual stones were quickly used up.
At this time, Yunzheng became a pauper again.
After Yunzheng returned to the courtyard, she devoted herself to alchemy, drawing talismans, and practicing.
It wasn't until Yu Qiu and the others came at night that they asked her to stop.
In the courtyard.
Yunzheng took out three pots of Xuewu fruit wine, looked at the four people sitting in different postures, and said: "I know you like to drink this wine, so today I have made three pots of Xuewu fruit wine. You drink it slowly. I will go back to make elixirs first." .”
"Don't leave. It's a holiday today. What elixir are you making?" Mo Jing grabbed her.
