Martial God of Myriad Realms Chapter 42: My name is Hanxiang
The fourth floor of Martial Refining Tower, the hustle and bustle of the first three floors are gone, and the aisle seems cold and empty.
The reason why there are not many people is not only because the fourth floor is harder and more terrifying than the first three floors, but also because it is not something everyone can practice here.
The fourth floor has a very wonderful feature. As long as you enter it, you will be wrapped in illusions. After a while, you will be in a sea of swords and fire, and then you will fall into the eighteenth floor of hell. Although the illusion does not cause real damage, it makes people The suffering is unspeakable, so the students would even go to the fifth level rather than the fourth level to cultivate. It's normal for fewer people.
Those who can persevere on the fourth level are all people with superior willpower. They have a common characteristic and are not afraid of any difficulties and dangers.
Although the fourth floor is terrible, the vitality inside is very sufficient. Practice here can get twice the result with half the effort.
At this moment, there was a sudden burst of light in one of the rooms. A young girl was sitting cross-legged, and the light was emitting from the center of her eyebrows.
She is seventeen or eighteen years old, her skin is snowy, she is unparalleled, and there is a lightness between her eyebrows that blooms like a lotus flower.
The surrounding atmosphere also changed sharply with the blooming of the lotus flower, and it seemed to be absorbed by her.
"Hmm, broke through?" The girl was overjoyed on her face, her voice was soft and crisp, and it was very beautiful.
The heavy Shimen was suddenly pushed open, Yang Zhong stretched his head in, and blinked at the girl.
"I'm sorry, I went to the wrong room." Yang Zhong thought that all the rooms were empty, but he didn't expect to enter a random person and bump into someone. He was about to exit immediately, but the girl stopped him.
"It's okay, I've been cultivating for many days. If you want to go out and get some air, you can practice here." The girl smiled sweetly at Yang Zhong.
Yang Zhong looked at the girl slightly distracted, wearing a goose-yellow shirt with that round and beautiful face, he looked at Yang Zhong with a smile at the moment.
"Pump...Pump..." Yang Zhong's heart shook as if someone was playing a drum.
"That..." Yang Zhong actually walked in with a little shy coy.
I don't know why. Yang Zhong felt a little unnatural when he saw the girl, and he didn't dare to formalize the girl's eyes.
"Damn, this is not my style!" Yang Zhongxin scolded himself, but he still didn't have the courage to take a look at the girl. Maybe it's called love at first sight. Only people who like it would be so shy. .
"What's your name?" The girl cleaned up the practice area, and asked Yang Zhong casually.
"I...My name is..." Yang Zhong suddenly forgot what he called, which was really embarrassing.
"Puff...you are really interesting." The girl looked at her with bright eyes like autumn water, hurriedly walked past him, and added, "By the way, my name is Hanxiang. ."
After Hanxiang left, Yang Zhong's mood slowly eased, "The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and it really fragrant!"
Yang Zhong sniffed, the air still seemed to smell of cold fragrance.
"It doesn't matter, it's important to practice first." Yang Zhong closed the door and sat down with a smile on his face, "Hanxiang, I forgot to ask her where she lives."
Yang Chongyun started practicing the exercises recorded on the Martial Arts Jue. Everything was normal at first, but gradually he frowned.
"No wonder no one is cultivating here, it turns out to be so weird!" Yang Zhong opened his eyes abruptly, and he was still in fear at this time.
The moment he closed his eyes just now, it seems that it has been a long period of one or two years, and countless phantoms have followed one after another. Some have to fight Yang to the death and life, and some have to drag Yang Zhong to immerse in the meat forest of the wine pond. .
Fortunately, Yang Zhong has a firm mind. This is why he didn't sink in the fantasy. He suddenly opened his eyes with concentration, and finally got some understanding of this fourth layer in his heart. In addition to shock, he was shocked.
Boom!
Just when Yang Zhong thought he was out of the illusion, a flame of Zhang Xu Gao burst out of the ground, and the surrounding temperature suddenly rose...
A terrible sight appeared, Yang Zhong raised his brows slightly, without panic, "It's all illusions, I must not mess!"
Yang Zhong reminded himself secretly, he still absorbed the vitality around him wholeheartedly, everything that happened on the fourth floor was all hallucinations, don't bother.
However, even though he knew it was fake, it felt like it was real. Soon the flames raised the surrounding temperature to an unbearable level, and Yang Zhong felt that his clothes were on fire.
"It's all hallucinations, I want to hold back!" Yang Zhong worked hard not to think about the burning of his clothes. Although his skin was already burning, he still absorbed the vitality of heaven and earth wholeheartedly.
The vitality of this place is rich and unusual, and it grows much faster than if you exercise yourself, so the fourth floor is actually a very good place for cultivation, but there will be endless illusions.
"Pop!"
"Papa Papa!......"
Yang Zhong asked again about the girl's fragrance. When he opened his eyes, he saw Hanxue extinguishing the flames on her body.
"Are all the illusions real?" Yang Zhong blinked and looked at Han Xiang, trying hard to judge.
The smell of burning skin spread to the nose, and big drops of sweat dripped from Yang Zhong's face.
"You are really a real person. You are on fire and still motionless. If I didn't come back to find my Xiao Ji, you would have been roasted into a pig's head." Han Xiang couldn't help but sneered and watched. Yang Zhong's scorched skin still held back.
This kind of injury is of course nothing to a martial artist. The blood qi repair ability is super strong, but Han Xiang looked at Yang Zhong's cultivation base, but he is just a martial artist~ IndoMTL.com~ It seems that he will suffer some pain. Up.
"Xiao Ji..." Yang Zhong hadn't recovered yet, and seeing the girl who made his heartbeat speed up again, he felt a little lost.
"Yes, my Firefox Xiaoji." The girl squatted down and stretched out her arms.
I saw a fiery red fox rushing up from her hand like lightning, and instantly hid in the girl's clothes.
"Xiao Ji is so happy..." Watching Firefox crawl into the most sensitive area of the cold and snow, Yang Zhongxin became inexplicably envious.
"Hey, don't think about it, Xiao Ji is a woman." Hanxiang's eyes rolled, as if he had guessed what Yang Zhong was thinking.
Sister is right. Men are always so bad in their hearts, and this handsome man is no exception.
Hanxiang’s impression of Yang Zhong was instantly reduced by two points, but when he saw that Yang Zhong was burned by the fire, he still had the willpower that remained unmoving, so he immediately made up for Yang Zhong’s points. Two more points were added.
"Hehe, I'm leaving now, I'm sorry to say to you for Xiaoji." The girl bowed to Yang, and then she walked out of the room.
"I'm sorry... why I'm sorry! Oh, I see, Firefox burned my clothes!" Yang Zhong reacted abruptly, but a smile appeared on his face instead.
In just a few minutes of communication, he has seen the beauty of the girl. Not only is she beautiful, she is also so kind in heart, not to mention her love for small animals, but also very polite. This girl is not Yang Zhong's heart. The girl who has been looking forward to.
Suddenly, Yang Zhong seemed to have found a goal to fight for, and he was very excited.