Chapter 569

"Do you think we would like to? The real exquisite skills are all in the hall inside. If we could go, we would have gone long ago." The holy Master said with a bitter face, and the other young holy masters also gave a bitter smile.

After hearing this, Gu Fenghua remembered that when he came here just now, the middle-aged man who was in charge of guarding Zichen hall once said that Zichen hall has seven entrances and seven exits, and there are seven main halls. The more you go in, the greater the harvest will be.

At that time, however, he said it was not easy for them to think about it. Now they know that it is not easy to enter the palace.

"In fact, although these skills are not as good as today's, all the skills we practice today are based on them and have been honed by countless sages and sages. If we understand them thoroughly, it will be of great help to our cultivation." A young monk said, obviously with a sense of self consolation.

"Then you continue to understand. Let's go to the next major palace examination." Gu Fenghua said and walked in.

I remember that the middle-aged man also said that after entering the Zichen hall, the first major hall can stay for one day, the second major hall can stay for two days, and so on. The last major hall can stay for seven days. When the time comes, they will be forced out of the Zichen hall, and they can't come again. They don't want to waste their time.

"Wait a minute, this purple dust seems to be harmless, but actually it contains extremely terrifying power, just because the purple dust in the first major hall is extremely rare, so you can't feel anything.

When it comes to the second level, purple dust is much stronger. Most people can't bear it. Previously, Zhou Zi and his elder martial brother insisted on rushing in because of their excellent accomplishments. As a result, they were seriously injured and directly flew out. You'd better stay here and honestly understand. Don't take that risk. " Seeing Gu Fenghua's actions, a young monk said kindly.

"Thank you for reminding me. We still want to have a try." The young monk's understanding of the purple dust was obviously not as good as Gu Fenghua's, but he was kind-hearted after all, so Gu Fenghua also gave a smile.

"Well, why don't you believe me?" Seeing Gu Fenghua's insistence, the young monk was hard to persuade and sighed.

"Come on, we've all reminded them. It's also the end of their duty. They have to ask for trouble, and they can't blame us." Said another, a little older, shaking his head.

"Why don't we try it too?" There is also a saint eager to say.

"You forget what happened to elder martial brother Zhou." A slightly older monk.

"Well, forget it." The saint grinned, drew back his head, and began to understand honestly.

Seeing the fate of elder martial brother Zhou, they don't dare to try it easily. One day, one day. At least, they can understand something. It's not worth the loss if they leave like elder martial brother Zhou.

Gu Fenghua didn't want them to waste this precious opportunity in the first important hall to learn some skills and swordsmanship that had been eliminated for tens of thousands of years. However, everyone had their own aspirations, and she couldn't force them to come and go quickly with lorn.

A solemn gate stood in front of him. After it was opened, it was the second major hall.

Gu Fenghua and Luo en looked at each other, took a deep breath, and at the same time reached out and pushed toward the door.