The monks who followed Qin Tang noticed the scene in the distance, and they were all horrified.

"It's a bunch of idiots. They all said that they encountered something strange, and they tried to escape. I really don't know how to write dead words."

"One of them I know is Sun Kairong, a foundation-building cultivator. This humane method is quite good. I didn't expect to die so quietly."

"Strange, why didn't they see the vision of heaven and earth when they died?"

"This is the first time, fellow Daoist, that you have heard of weirdness, right? Under the shroud of weirdness, it forms its own rules. Most of the common sense in the past is invalid. So you have to be more careful."

"Thank you for your pointers."

As they walked, they communicated with their divine senses, and everyone had different expressions.

Not long after, Qin Tang led everyone into a tall building.

In the center is a straight passage.

On both sides of the passage, there are small compartments.

There is no other decoration in each room.

It was just a simple placement of five wooden beds.

"Okay! Everyone will rest here tonight! Tomorrow morning, we will gather in the square!" Qin Tang turned his head and said to everyone.

After speaking, he shook his head and walked out.

"By the way, remember to go to bed early!"

After the figure disappeared, Qin Tang's voice came faintly again.

Seeing the strange disappearance, the monks present finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Most of them were people who were familiar with each other and found a house together.

Na Sikongyi and Bailichen naturally lived together.

Li Fan didn't choose to stick to it, but chose another house that was closer to him.

There are already two people in the house.

The two also knew each other, and were using their spiritual sense to communicate something.

Li Fan didn't say hello to them either.

Lying straight on the bed, the Xuanhuang Lianxin mantra was running, and all the distracting thoughts in my heart were eliminated.

After a while, he fell into a deep sleep.

The other two who were still talking were stunned when they saw this.

After thinking of something, his face suddenly turned pale, as if he was afraid after a while.

So the two stopped communicating in a hurry, but forced themselves to fall asleep.

But not everyone is keenly aware of what is about to happen.

There are also many people who are exchanging with their companions what they have seen and heard today, as well as their yearning for the treasures that may exist in this brand-new Yunshui Tiangong ruins.

Excited and unable to sleep.

Time just passed bit by bit.

I don't know how long it took.

Suddenly, the light in this tall building suddenly disappeared.

In the darkness, Qin Tang's voice sounded faintly.

"Oh, the newcomers are not very obedient this time."

"I told you to go to bed early."

"How come there are still so many people who haven't rested yet."

"It would be bad if the test in the morning was delayed."

"Since you can't sleep, let me help you."

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Creepy voices kept ringing.

I don't know how many monks there are, and they died without even uttering a scream.

At this time, everyone present realized that Qin Tang's sentence "Remember to go to bed early" just now was not a joke.

But it was too late.

The aura of a monk kept disappearing in the induction.

Someone wants to yell and wake up the sleeping person.

But as soon as the sound came out, it stopped abruptly.

Murder and death spread in the dark.

In this terrifying atmosphere, some monks who haven't fallen asleep can't stand it anymore.

Their breaths were surging, and they were about to exert all their strength, fighting for life and death with Qin Tang in white.

Qin Tang snorted coldly, as if provoked.

The blue light turns on and then turns off.

So, these monks who wanted to resist fell silently without making any waves.

After killing these people, Qin Tang seemed to be in a better mood.

"Hey, this errand is really tiring. If it hadn't been for the uncle in charge, the brothers and sisters, who were all gone, there would be no need for me to go out."

"It's boring, it's boring. Why don't you drink!"

In Qin Tang's words, the foreword does not follow, and he does whatever he wants.

As the voice faded away, all the monks surviving in the building breathed a sigh of relief.

But no one can guarantee when Qin Tang will come back.

So, they all wanted to seize the time to fall asleep.

but

People who often suffer from insomnia must have a deep understanding of sleep.

If you don't have any burden in your heart, it means you will fall asleep when you fall asleep.

But on the other hand, if you keep thinking about this matter and force yourself to sleep.

Nine times out of ten, she will wake up at the moment she is about to fall asleep.

In addition to these monks, many of them have become accustomed to using retreats instead of sleep.

It seems that he has lost the ability to sleep.

So, even though they knew that they would die if they didn't sleep, there were still many monks who couldn't fall asleep.

Seeing that Qin Tang, who urged his life, would return at any time, these people had no choice.

She secretly resented that she didn't learn one or two hypnotic spells before, so she had no choice but to knock herself out in an attempt to get through.

Unfortunately, in Qin Tang's eyes, falling asleep and being in a coma are obviously two different concepts.

So, in the middle of the night, when Qin Tang came again.

Another **** storm.

The next morning, when Li Fan woke up.

What I saw was the corpses all over the building.

That Jiao Xiuyuan, as expected by Li Fan, failed to pass this level.

With their heads separated, they lay there quietly.

Naturally, Li Fan would not have any sympathy for him.

Without delay, Li Fan went straight to the square yesterday.

Having learned yesterday's lesson, the cultivators didn't go to other places to scramble, and gathered in the square obediently.

The crowd was sparse, and the monks who survived were less than two-thirds of yesterday's.

Before the trial officially started, there were so many casualties~www.mtlnovel.com~ The surviving people were very pessimistic about what happened next, and their faces were gloomy.

Li Fan knew that this was just the beginning.

In the end, less than one-tenth of the first batch of monks who entered the Yunshui Temple were able to get out alive.

In the crowd, Li Fan also saw Sikongyi and Bailichen.

He just swept away without stopping his eyes.

Quietly waiting for Qin Tang to come.

Not long after, Qin Tang appeared in front of everyone again.

He held a wine gourd in his hand, and while he was walking, he poured it into his mouth.

"Good wine! Good wine!"

Qin Tang shouted happily, and just then looked at the surviving monks in the square.

"Okay, it looks like everyone is here."

"Then, we officially begin the first test."

His eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was remembering something.

"Master once said that Xun Xian asked, there are three things that are the most important."

"Talent, character, luck."

"Master believes that among these three things, talent is the most important."

"I'm not."

"I think, among the three, the xinxing is the most important."

"So the three tests I arranged are all related to xinxing."

Qin Tang spoke slowly, while leading the crowd into an attic.

The attic has three floors.

On the first floor where everyone is located, there are hundreds of bookshelves.

Every bookshelf is full of books.

The crowd looked intently.

"Flying Cloud Fantasy Book", "Flying Thunder Escape", "Aoki Rejuvenation Gong"...

Every book is a skill.

Everyone's breathing suddenly became rapid.