Suddenly sucked in by the main hall gate, Ning Zhuo's vision changed dramatically, and a colorful scene appeared. Ning Zhuo felt a strong sense of weightlessness and dizziness. He knew this feeling. In the past, when Sun Lingtong used the air-penetrating technique to teleport him, it was this feeling. Ning Zhuo suddenly landed on his feet, and the colorful scene in front of him suddenly disappeared. Ning Zhuo immediately alerted his whole body and scanned the surroundings. The red copper walls, the scorching temperature, and the golden ceiling were quite familiar, making him mistakenly think that his soul had entered the fairy palace again. But unlike the soul entering the fairy palace, this time Ning Zhuo's soul was not pulled out by a life-threatening thread, but his body and soul entered together. New information was conveyed to the heart—— "The third round of palace examinations in Lava Fairy Palace!" "The monks will explore the Secret Pavilion of Turnaround, accept the unique challenges in each mechanism room, and win corresponding rewards."
"In the end, the one who finds the right path, breaks out of the Secret Pavilion of Turnaround, enters the main hall, and sits on the throne will become the Palace Master of Lava Fairy Palace!" "Please note: the difficulty of the mechanism room varies." "Please note: in the process of exploring the Secret Pavilion of Turnaround and stepping into the main hall of the Fairy Palace, the monks' cultivation will be suppressed in the Qi Refining Stage." "Please note: the magic tools, elixirs, etc. carried by the monks themselves will be prohibited from use, and those who violate the rules will be eliminated." "Please note: monks are allowed to use the magic tools provided in the Secret Pavilion. ” “Please note: the mechanical creations in the trial level can be used unconditionally during the exploration process.” “Please note: every 36 explorations of the Turnaround Secret Pavilion will result in a small turnaround. Every 108 explorations will result in a big turnaround.” “Please note: the monks can ask for the list at any time and can choose to admit defeat. Once they admit defeat, they will be teleported away immediately.” “Please note: every change in the palace examination list will be notified to all participants in a timely manner.” … A long string of information made Ning Zhuo stop in place. After carefully tasting it, he began to take formal action. He glanced around and found that the first mechanical room he was in was ordinary, with only a table in the middle. The table was covered by a beam of light, and a mechanical prop was placed on the table. This is a wooden circle. The circle is thicker and inlaid with eighteen diamond-shaped crystals. The crystals all show a blue-purple glimmer. As long as the observation angle changes slightly, the blue-purple glimmer will also change, which is quite exquisite. "Hanging ring." For a moment, Ning Zhuo had an illusion of returning to the past. He was cautious and vigilant in his heart. He used various spells. After not detecting any traps, he reached out and took out the hanging ring. The light column covering the table dissipated immediately, and the entire table slowly sank until it was completely sunk into the floor. Finally, the floors on both sides closed in the middle, tightly closed, without even a crack. Ning Zhuo stood there, looking left and right, alert for a while, but still saw no movement.
"Is that all?" Ning Zhuo was surprised. Another turning point secret pavilion... "Wow." Sun Lingtong ran fast. Behind him, a foundation-building level stepping flame lizard rushed like a wild bull, chasing him closely. The room was limited in size, and Sun Lingtong was forced to jump up and down, sometimes he had to fly over the eaves and walls. His pair of calves moved like wheels. The stepping flame lizard suddenly opened its mouth and spit out a string of fire lines. The tip of the fire line touched Sun Lingtong's buttocks, and immediately set his pants on fire. Sun Lingtong had no choice but to run as fast as he could, while reaching out to cover his burning buttocks and slapping them continuously. Another turning point secret pavilion... Ning Jiufan was pierced by a dozen spears and stuck on the wall on one side. Ning Jiufan's face was ferocious, and he endured the severe pain and pulled out the spears one by one. He couldn't take out the pills in the storage belt, so he had to use the Ning family's ice method to freeze himself and heal his wounds urgently. ... Ning Zhuo stepped into the second secret pavilion carefully. The layout was exactly the same as before, and there was also a pedestal in the room. A column of light shone down, making the mechanical creation on the pedestal very clear and conspicuous. Ning Zhuo walked over cautiously and took the mechanical creation, but it turned out to be a blood-transforming pool. "This mechanical component can dissolve bloody life into countless blood. When used with a blood oil bottle, the mechanical puppet can fight to support itself." "However, my Golden Blood War Ape Dasheng is precisely designed, and there is no space in my body to add such a huge blood pool component." At present, the Golden Blood War Ape Dasheng is still in the hands of Sun Lingtong. Ning Zhuo has to meet Sun Lingtong first before he can retrieve Yuan Dasheng. "Alas, I hope to meet Boss Sun sooner." The storage belt cannot be used, so Ning Zhuo can only leave with the huge blood pool. There are exits in front, behind, left, right, and even on the ceiling above the head and in the center of the floor under the feet. Ning Zhuo randomly selected a door and pushed it out. ... There is only one door in the secret chamber of the book master.
A huge door. There are a large number of wooden blocks on the door, which are spliced together and constrained in the door frame. The book owner held the door handle in one hand. He needed to expend his mana and spirit to move the wooden blocks so that the words on each block could be arranged in the correct order. In the end, the whole text formed a correct copy of "Devil Blood-stained Muscles Skill". But the problem was... "I don't know what the "Devil Blood-stained Tendon Art" is!" The Book King roared in anger. At this moment, he regretted why he didn't participate in the battle for the magic art in the Huoshi Immortal City. Even if it was a fake scripture, there was still some real gains. "Or, in the second round of the palace examination, someone will sell me some content of the magic scripture. At least I can infer a lot from it, so I won't be stuck here now." This is the second secret pavilion that the Book King entered. The huge door blocked his way forward. After trying for a while, the Book King gave up with a slightly pale face. "My strength is suppressed in the Qi Refining Stage." "Not only the total amount of mana and spirit, but also the recovery ability is limited to the Qi Refining Stage." "I can't stand in front of this door, the loss is too much." "I have to be on guard at all times, in case someone else enters this secret pavilion and fights with me." Before leaving, the Book King took a last nostalgic look at the door. He had a feeling in his heart that the room behind the gate must have great benefits. "Unfortunately, I am not a trial disciple." "It can be seen from the first and second rounds of palace examinations that the masters of the three sects are quite kind to their own disciples." This secret chamber has two external passages. One is the main gate and the other is the small gate. The small gate is the path that Shushujun took to enter. He sighed, opened the small door, and returned to the first secret chamber he entered. This time, he chose another small door and left. He was still unwilling and silently memorized the route in his heart. ... Ning Zhuo had just left his third secret chamber.
From this secret chamber, he obtained a pill, which could quickly restore his mana after swallowing it. He had just pushed the door and entered the fourth secret chamber when the whole room suddenly shook. The shaking was not severe, and a mechanical sound came and echoed throughout the room. The mechanical sound lasted for more than a dozen breaths and stopped abruptly. During this period, the room was shaking. As the sound of the mechanism stopped, the room calmed down. "Ha!" A Kung Fu puppet of the Qi Refining level took a stance and prepared for Ning Zhuo. "Finally, something different is coming." Ning Zhuo's eyes lit up and he walked forward. The Kung Fu puppet rushed towards him. Ning Zhuo was very self-aware and immediately retreated, using magic to attack from a distance. The Kung Fu puppet was gradually tied up by the rapidly growing vines. "Blood tendon magic dye!" Ning Zhuo walked in front of it leisurely, used his own blood essence, performed the magic dye blood tendon skill, and forcibly subdued the puppet. "Before I get back the Golden Blood War Ape·Dasheng, I'll just make do with it." Ning Zhuo left his fourth secret chamber, and behind him, the magic dye·Kung Fu puppet followed closely. This time, he chose to return the same way. However, when he pushed open the small door he came from, he entered an unfamiliar room. This verified one of his conjectures. The information once said: Every time thirty-six secret pavilions are explored cumulatively, a small turning point will be made. Every time one hundred and eight secret pavilions are explored cumulatively, a big turning point will be made. "Is this the so-called 'small turning point'? The connections of the secret pavilions of the turning point are disrupted, and the previously remembered routes are completely useless." "I have explored the fourth secret pavilion here. There are thirteen monks participating in the second round of the palace examination. Some people have explored fewer secret pavilions than me, so the total number of secret pavilions explored by everyone just now has accumulated to thirty-six." "When it reaches this number, the mechanism is triggered and a small turning point is made." "If the small turning point is like this, what is the big turning point?" Ning Zhuo used his brain and kept thinking. He needed to explore the rules of the third round of the palace examination for a period of time before he could truly have a deep understanding. Long Yuan Huo Ling paid close attention to the secret pavilion of the turning point. This is a well-structured mechanical building, which is the last line of defense of the main hall of the Lava Fairy Palace. The trial checkpoints arranged by the three sect masters were realized with the help of this unique mechanical building. And the various trial levels only used a little power of this secret pavilion. The Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit was the only spectator. It had a bird's-eye view of the situation. After the first small turn of events was triggered, it immediately summarized the fate of each cultivator. Some were good, some were bad, some were racking their brains, and some were still being hunted. "The most successful ones are Meng Chong and Ning Zhuo." "These two have gained something in every secret pavilion. At present, the accumulation of mechanical creations is comparable, firmly occupying the first tier."
In the first tier, there are only Meng Chong and Ning Zhuo. Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit's face was solemn: "The route selection of the Turnaround Secret Pavilion is actually verifying the cultivator's destiny." "The more and more prosperous the destiny, the better and more profitable the route chosen by the cultivator. Vice versa." "Meng Chong is a fairy, born with strong destiny. Ning Zhuo also behaves like this? Although he has the magical power of hanging his life, the complete addition of his destiny is just to create a public destiny pool, and everyone is at the same level." "Is his talent that has not been measured also a fairy?" Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit inevitably guessed this way. "But this is not right." "If he is a fairy, how could he be so unlucky and depressed after living in Huoshi Fairy City for sixteen years?" "This is definitely not the destiny of a super talent!"