Fanyi and Fengwei frowned when they heard the voice.
People in the temple of witchcraft really like to meddle in things.
Ming Wu Yan heard the voice and knew it was Wu Xiu, but she pretended not to hear it and didn't turn her head back.
Originally, there were not many people around, but seeing the speed of time, there were more people here, and the God of Beiyan was also there, so everyone couldn't help surrounding.
The tortoise of nine tracks is very slow, which is totally different from the speed of other gods before.
Someone curious way: "this is in the tortoise race, where is the racing game."
"That is, the previous gods can make these turtles fly faster."
"Yes, that's the real race..."
"There are nine obstacle levels on each track. Many gods have failed in the last obstacle level before. I don't know how many obstacle levels Beiyan God can pass..."
Ming Wuyan completely ignored the chatter of these people and allowed the turtles to crawl slowly. Then he used his consciousness to control the turtles in the last track to climb forward quickly. Soon, the last track was more than the first track.
Mingwuyan didn't want outsiders to see what she was doing, so she stroked each track with her fingers and looked as if she was exerting divine power. In fact, she just pretended to be doing nothing.
Soon, the tortoise controlled by her divine sense came to the first barrier, and the tortoise suddenly stopped.
People around are also nervous, feel that this time the North Yan God is afraid to fail.
And Ming Wu Yan seems to be really baffled at this time. She finds that her divine consciousness can no longer control the tortoise, and it completely stagnates in the same place.
After a while, the first turtle also reached the first level, and then did not move.
Ming Wu Yan thought about it and increased the output of the spirit power. The first spirit turtle soon passed the barrier and went on.
However, mingwuyan soon found a problem. Although Tianling turtle passed the first obstacle, the additional spiritual power just now seemed to increase the weight of Tianling turtle. Its crawling speed was obviously slower and more painful than before.
The output of psychic power becomes the sinking psychic power, which completely limits the tortoise's speed.
In this case, most people must continue to increase the output of spiritual power and divine power to make them faster. However, Ming Wuyan went against the path and directly removed his own spiritual power. He also used a ray of medical spirit to ease the tortoise's mood.
Sure enough, soon the tortoise's speed became faster, and soon came to the second obstacle.
Just a little help for the tortoise, but it is much stronger than the mandatory force.
Ming Wu Yan suddenly realized the idea and intention of the game.
This level is not a competition game for all the immortals in the gathering meeting. The protagonist of this level is the turtles. If these turtles want to reach the end, they need their own efforts, not the compulsion and effort of others.
Does the elder Ge want to tell her that she has to rely on herself in the temples of the three realms?
In order to verify her inner guess, Ming Wuyan began to try her best to save the turtles in the other tracks, and then watched them break through the obstacles and move on
When all the turtles broke through the second obstacle, the people around were quiet.
Because no one has been able to control nine tracks at the same time and move forward at the same time.
Wu Xiu God in the temple of witchcraft was also surprised. He had played a game before, but he lost at the last level, which made him feel uncomfortable.
Therefore, when he saw that the little girl in Yaoling hall actually controlled nine tracks at the same time, he couldn't help making a sound.
"Ah, the God of Beiyan is so powerful. The turtles of nine tracks have passed the third obstacle!" There was a cry of surprise in the crowd.
"No, it looks good now. I don't know if it's possible..." We all talked about each other.
When all the turtles finished the fifth obstacle, the group stopped, which made people around nervous.
Ming Wu Yan also had a headache at this time, because the road ahead was full of time and space array traps. This time, it was not to help them pass, but to use the tortoise's strength.
However, how can we make these spiritual turtles safely break through the space-time array obstacles ahead according to their own consciousness?
How to make them listen to themselves? What about the control of consciousness?
Thinking of this, she decided to have a try first.
She closed her eyes slightly, and then the tortoise, who controlled the first track with her divine sense, began to break through the boundary of time and space. It's time to hide, it's time to hide
In the end, you can only see that the tortoise in the first track spins like a top on the track, and then the tortoise backs down and moves a little bit. As a result, it moves over the obstacle and enters the seventh obstacle road.Everyone laughed when they saw this scene. How funny the tortoise looked on this day!
Then, Ming Wuyan used the same method to let the other turtles on the track also enter the seventh obstacle level.
At this time, the onlookers around also became more and more nervous.
There are two more levels. There are two more levels to see the result.
When the atmosphere was quite tense, everyone suddenly felt a chill, and all of them couldn't help looking up to the rear.
I saw the wild king and the red devils were coming, and looking at the destination was their side, someone spread out a little, to make way for them.
Ming Wu Yan also looked back. When she saw that Xue Yi Han was looking at herself, she blinked and then turned her head.
Can't look at each other too long, she's afraid that she can't help laughing at him, and the God of Beiyan smiles at manwang, which is very strange.
The Red Devils took a look at Yan ya, and when she was controlling nine tracks at the same time, she couldn't help but raise her mouth.
"I didn't expect that the God of Beiyan was kind enough to let them walk slowly until now. I'm afraid it's going to dawn when these turtles walk on the wrong track."
Red devil's words have some banter elements. Mingwuyan knows that he is teasing himself, but in the ears of people who don't know it, he thinks that Haoyue is trying to embarrass Beiyan God, the main god of Yaoling hall.
Those who didn't like the wild bright moon and thought it was too strong and terrible, all stood on the side of the God of northern Yan, hoping that the God of northern Yan could really win.
If the God of Beiyan wins, this is the glory of the three realms.
"It doesn't matter whether it's morning or not, just win." Ming Wu Yan also smiles to refute the red devil's words.
Two people sound like bickering and argument, the atmosphere around suddenly changed, only the hearts of the parties are laughing.