The place where Kagura masters practice is naturally an illusion created by Thousand Illusion Towers, but the illusion is also set based on the strength of the cultivators who are transported in. More importantly, in the training place set for the Kagura Master, the Kagura Master can only use the attacks of the Kagura Master, and the attacks of other professions are invalid. Regarding this, Ye Feiran felt that Thousand Fantasy Tower was even more magical. Next, she started her journey of training as a Kagura musician. The passage of time in the illusion is different, so in this training, Ye Feiran not only used the guqin, the ancient Xiao, and the konghou, but also used every sound attack she had practiced. After practicing in the illusion, she had no time to rest at all. After solving one danger, the second danger appeared immediately. She could have gone back to the mysterious space to rest, but thinking that the senior officials of the Xuantian Immortal Sect were watching her live broadcast in front of the water mirror, she had to give up. What's even more outrageous is that she found that she couldn't absorb the spirit stone or take the elixir to restore the consumed mental power. Could it be that the experience of Thousand Fantasy Tower ended when her mental power was exhausted? However, she didn't have time to think too much, because a new danger appeared again. Competitions, challenges and experiences, Xuantian Immortal Sect's top management values experience more, because during the experience, they can understand the disciple more comprehensively. Ye Feiran's experience is undoubtedly surprising. Everyone can see that she is not only talented as a monster, but also has a very good character. She is calm and calm in the face of danger, and is very smart. When Ye Feiran's mental energy was almost exhausted during the experience, she was teleported back to the eighth floor. She lay on the ground, looking at the environment in front of her with a dazed look. The next moment she came to her senses, she immediately asked the mutated nine-leaf red branch to protect her, and then began to restore her mental strength. In front of the water mirror, one of the elders Le Xiu looked at Rong Yue frequently, and finally couldn't help but asked tentatively, "Immortal Lord Rong Yue, what do you think of Ye Fei Ran?" As soon as these words came out, Rong Yue instantly guessed what the other party was thinking, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Elder Fang wants to accept Ye Feiran as his disciple?" Xuantian Immortal Sect only has two divine musicians, one of whom is Rong Yue, and the other is Elder Fang Danhua. She is also a saint-level divine musician, but only a mid-level performer. Fang Danhua was not angry when his thoughts were exposed in person, and he admitted generously, "For a disciple as talented as Ye Feiran, I naturally want to accept her as my disciple." Rongyue smiled slightly, "What a coincidence, I also want to accept her as my disciple." Fang Danhua: "..." Rong Yue had her mind set on accepting a disciple, so she had no chance. However, she didn't want to give up this opportunity. "Immortal Lord Rongyue, why not wait for Ye Feiran to make his own choice!" "Yes!" Rong Yue laughed. She really wanted to accept Ye Feiran as her disciple, but she would also respect Ye Feiran's choice. When Ye Feiran was recovering his mental strength, Rong Yue and Fang Danhua's eyes focused on Ye Han and Jiang Shanyu. Although Ye Han's talent is not as good as that of Ye Feiran, both Rong Yue and Fang Danhua can see that she is similar to Bi Yan, the most famous favorite of the Lexian Sect today. Of course, now that Xiao Yutang has chosen to join the Lexian Sect, she, who is a master divine musician at a young age, will take Bi Yan's place. And with the comparison between Ye Feiran and Ye Han, Jiang Shanyu seems to have mediocre qualifications. However, he performed well in the following challenges and experiences, and Fang Danhua became interested in him. In fact, she valued character more than talent. However, Jiang Shanyu, knowing the existence of Ye Feiran and Ye Han, still calmly faced the trial of Thousand Fantasy Tower, and his character was indeed good. As long as he is willing to work hard in the future, his future will be bright. The eighth floor of Thousand Fantasy Tower. After Ye Feiran recovered his mental and spiritual power, he immediately entered the challenge portal. Seeing this, both Rong Yue and Fang Danhua, as well as other Lexiu elders, became interested because they all wanted to know if Ye Feiran could successfully challenge the higher level? Ye Feiran glanced at the empty square, then at the puppet referee in the competition arena, and then flew directly to the competition arena. When she stood still, a figure appeared opposite her. Ye Feiran could clearly feel that the other person was stronger than herself. "Qian Huan!" The corner of Ye Feiran's mouth twitched slightly, "Ye Feiran, please give me some advice!" The next moment, the puppet referee finally moved. "Grandmaster Kagura Master challenges Holy Level Junior Kagura Master, start now!" Facing a holy-level divine musician, Ye Feiran clearly found that his mental energy was consumed very quickly, and he not only had to deal with the opponent's sound attack, but also the opponent's mental attack. Yes, when this holy-level divine musician launches a sound attack against his opponent, he can also launch a spiritual attack. Ye Feiran was very eager to fight, but she tried her best and was only able to draw a tie with the holy-level Xiaocheng Kagura Master. However, she really gained a lot from this battle. "You are very strong!" After the holy-level divine musician said these words, the figure disappeared, and Ye Feiran was also teleported back to the eighth floor of the Thousand Illusion Tower. Even if she tied with a holy-level junior divine musician, she would not have a chance to challenge a holy-level mid-level divine musician. Ye Feiran: "..." In fact, she doesn't mind challenging a few more holy-level Kagura masters. Compared to her little depression, Rong Yue, Fang Danhua and other senior officials of the Xuantian Immortal Sect in front of the water mirror all looked happy, happy with the strength Ye Feiran had shown. Ke Duzhong naturally saw Ye Feiran's slight depression, and couldn't help but send a message, "As long as you become a direct disciple of an elder or an immortal monarch, you can enter the Thousand Fantasy Tower at any time." This is also the treatment Xuantian Immortal Sect gives to its high-level direct disciples. After hearing this, Ye Feiran's little depression disappeared instantly, and then he sat down cross-legged to restore his spiritual and spiritual power. When she recovered, she returned to the first level the next moment. "amazing!" She muttered something and started to choose her second profession. When Ke Duzhong and others thought she would choose sword cultivation or alchemy cultivation, she chose Gu cultivation instead. "Gu cultivator?" "Is she still a Gu cultivator?" Everyone looked shocked. When they found out that Ye Feiran was a five-star Gu master, everyone looked even more unbelievable. "Five-star Gu Master?!" "Oh my God, how the hell did she do that?" "Nie Yingluo is a four-star Gu Master, and Ye Feiran is a five-star Gu Master. If the Gu Sect finds out, they will probably come to rob them." "Hmph, our Xuantian Immortal Sect's disciples can be snatched away by the Gu Sect if they want?" Qingwu Liu's eyebrows were raised slightly, and she said quietly, "What if Ximen Song, the master of the Viper Valley, comes to accept a disciple?" As soon as these words came out, the surrounding area instantly fell into silence, and everyone looked at Ke Duzhong. Ke Duzhong's expression didn't change much. He took a sip of tea and said, "Viper Valley is different from Gu Sect, but let's discuss this later!" Poisonous Snake Valley has always been on good terms with Xuantian Immortal Sect, and Xuantian Immortal Sect has no powerful Gu masters. As long as Nie Yingluo and Ye Feiran don't plan to leave Xuantian Immortal Sect, he really doesn't care if they worship Ximen Song as their teacher. The reason why Ke Duzhong thought so wildly was largely due to Ye Feiran, because he knew very well that with Ye Feiran's talent, it was absolutely impossible for him to have only one person as his teacher. If that's the case, what if he makes exceptions again and again?
March, early spring. A corner in the eastern part of Nanhuangzhou. The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds. The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder. It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world. ,. Blood-colored rain, with sadness, falls into the mortal world. The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood. The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering. The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate. The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now. Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking. Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind. The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness. The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them. There, a figure was lying down. This was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were torn and covered with dirt, and he had a broken leather bag tied around his waist. The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature. But even though the rain fell on his face, he didn't blink, staring coldly into the distance like an eagle. Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, observing the surroundings vigilantly from time to time. It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the sky. The young man is like a hunter, patiently waiting for the opportunity. After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog. ,,. ,.
