Chapter 82

It is said that food is just a few spiritual fruits, which is not enough to nourish the belly, but can increase the spiritual power of the cultivator.

For the low-level novice, these effects can slightly supplement the aura for the cultivator, but for Han Mo, this aura is not as much as he can easily wave out.

Looking at the crystal clear lingguo in his hand, Han Mo thinks about it and still eats it. After eating lingguo, Han Mo feels sleepy and shakes his head. This kind of sleepiness comes, and Han Mo feels that his eyelids are fighting.

Looking at the sleeping bag beside, Han Mo touched it. It turns out, is this the beginning of the assessment?

Looking at Han Mo who is sleeping, does that disciple stare at Han Mo with deep meaning? I hope you have the ability to pass the examination. When all the registered disciples in Shenzhou fell asleep, the guide disciple waved his hand and included 30 people in the array.

The sleeping people fell into the boundary of dreams and showed different expressions one after another.

Han Mo in a hazy, careful exploration, each step contains incomparable spiritual power, the whole body into a state of alert.

Suddenly in front of the fog to see a faint figure, Han Mo cautious by the past, through the fog to see the same face confused money Sangsang.

See is Han Mo, Qian Sangsang extra happy, swept before the confusion. See their own money Sangsang happy to come towards themselves, face confused appearance still exists.

Han Mo appears surprised color on the face, isn't she in the array that she arranges? So soon?

As soon as he stepped forward, before Han Mo spoke, he caught a glimpse of a man with wings, long tail and sharp ears behind Qian Sangsang.

It's more appropriate to be a hungry ghost in hell than a human being. The monster followed Qian Sangsang closely. It looked like he was ready to move. The sharp light in his eyes seemed to attack at any time. However, Qian Sangsang didn't seem to find it.

"Be careful!" Han Mo rushes forward and holds Qian Sangsang in his arms, separating him from the monster.

"Why are you here?" The girl's clear voice is like a pearl falling on a jade plate, which is more comfortable than ever in Han Mo's heart. Looking at the money Sangsang and not injured, Han Mo a hanging heart down, "how are you?"

"What?" The lady in her arms was puzzled. "I'm fine. What's the matter with you, Han Mo?"

Don't notice Qian Sangsang different from the past mild, Han Mo heart in Qian Sangsang's safety, hear the beauty said he's OK, Han Mo randomly let Qian Sangsang behind.

The hand slowly accumulates the spirit sword, points at the monster directly. Looks like want to start, but the monster also felt uneasy threat, roared.

"Come on, Han Mo, it's unclean." Money mulberry see want to stop, but did not wait for action, Han Mo a fly out, edge and the monster entangled.

That unclean see Han Mo attack come over, instinctively spread wings to fly to mid air. Han Mo moves quickly to catch up and fight.

That unclean see Han Mo chase, suddenly become irritable, waving wings to catch up with Han Mo, two figures began to struggle.

Han Mo didn't forget that the last time those monsters came in, they made Qian Sangsang half dead. This time, he said nothing that would hurt Qian Sangsang under his own eyes. All dangers should be eliminated!

Entangled between, unclean slowly in the downwind, can't help but worry in the heart, but Han Mo is ruthless, move move to fight that unclean no room to fight back.

When Han Mo stabs unclean wings with a sword, unclean finally gets angry, sweeps Han Mo with a strong tail, and then falls from the air. Falling to the ground caused a cloud of dust.

Han Mo stoops to avoid the unclean attack, and then plunges down with the fastest speed, and the sword is close to the unclean heart. When unclean hasn't reacted, Han Mo stabs in with a sword.

"No!" Qian sang panted and said in a low voice, "no, don't kill him. He doesn't mean anything."

Han Mo can't believe looking at Qian Sangsang who is in front of his body. His brain is blank, and the spirit sword in his hand is too late to take back.

"He's a good man. Don't hurt him, Han mo Qian Sangsang vomited blood, his mouth was still muring, but his consciousness began to blur.

"No, no, No." Han Mo holds Qian Sangsang's sinking body in a panic. He can't say anything else. He takes back his hand and the spirit sword should disappear, but the hole in front of Qian Sangsang's chest wall is still bleeding.

"Don't talk. I'll heal you now." The trembling voice reveals Han Mo's nervous mood. He never thought that he would hurt Qian Sangsang, but the person he wanted to protect fell under his sword.

The healing power accumulated in his hand, and he poured it into Qian Sangsang's wound, but he found that no matter how much power he had, he could not heal Qian Sangsang's wound. Han Mo is so anxious that he is sweating, but his hand moves constantly.

"It doesn't matter." Qian Sang Sang comforted him with a smile, but his voice became more and more misty: "I don't blame you." Finally, Qian sang closed his eyes slowly, and his smart eyes closed slowly.

Looking at the slowly disappearing Qian Sangsang, Han Mo only feels the tearing pain in her heart. She shakes her hands and tries to keep Qian Sangsang's disappearing body in vain. Han Mo can't believe it. She kills her?Did she die in her own hands? No, no, no, it's impossible. It's fake!

Han Mo suddenly opened his eyes, in front of the mist shrouded forest let Han Mo can't react, what came into sight was the guide disciple looking at himself with a smile.

"You're the first of these people to wake up." The appreciation in the eyes of the guide disciple was undisguised, "congratulations on your victory over nightmare. Now you have obtained the qualification to enter the most advanced cultivation college."

Just when Han Mo was still in the clouds, the disciple had already waved his sleeve and sent a jade pendant to Han Mo with spiritual power.

Holding the jade pendant in his hand, Han Mo feels the cool real touch and slowly returns to his mind. Looking around, there is nothing unclean, and there is no shadow of Qian Sangsang. There are only people who fall on the ground and sleep. They have different faces, suffering, satisfaction and struggle.

Looking at the glance of Han Mo, the former guide changed his indifferent smile when he went up the mountain and explained: "this is the entrance examination. Anyone who wants to enter the training college has to go through this pass."

"It's dawn, you're the fastest person ever to wake up and pass the exam. By noon, if they don't wake up from their nightmare, they will be eliminated."

Han Mo looks at these people without expression, holds the jade plate on the hand, and gives a fist to the disciple who leads the way, then goes to the top of Yunnan mountain.

Qian Sangsang and his party also saw Xishan City.