Because Qing Zhao's words seemed to be fair, Jiang Ting frowned slightly... The two sides were afraid of each other and did not dare to act rashly.
"How to reach an agreement, would you like to hear the details?" Jiang Ting, who was thinking about it, did not reveal his thoughts, but responded calmly.
Qing Zhao's eyes flickered, and he looked at the main hall: "We don't know whether there is still a road after the main hall... However, after passing the three trials mentioned by the stone tablet, I want to come, whether there is a road or no road, always There will be changes, and it is better than the endless confrontation here.”
"Then please." Jiang Ting turned slightly sideways, the corners of his mouth raised.
Qing Zhao's expression sank, and he quickly recovered: "During the trial, you must not disturb the other party, so as to avoid other accidents here, how about it?"
Jiang Ting smiled: "Okay."
In the face of Jiang Ting's simple answer, Qing Zhao was slightly uneasy... However, he didn't say anything.
"The reputation of Zishuangmen is still trusted." After speaking, Qing Zhao suppressed his uneasiness, lifted his foot across Jiang Ting and entered the main hall.
A ripple spread in the hall.
Immediately, Jiang Ting and the blood mantis, who had not yet entered, saw that Qing Zhao, who had just entered the hall, was swept away by the ripples, and immediately stood in place, his body became a little numb, and his breath began to become obscure.
This is……
Fantasy!
The two quickly discovered that Qing Zhao had fallen into some kind of illusion, and then they thought of the record on the stone tablet, the first of the three trials, the trial of the mind.
The nature of the mind will get the most real liberation in the illusion.
After the two understood, the blood mantis smiled and said, "Do you not want to go in?"
Jiang Ting stretched out his hand slightly and made a gesture of invitation: "Jiang is only over two hundred years old now, he is still young, and his appearance is the most important thing. Daoist friend is definitely older than Jiang, why don't you ask Daoist friend first?"
The blood mantis continued to smile without laughing: "The hall is filled with illusions. If I go in and you attack the formation, my mind and I will encounter the illusion of the formation, and I am afraid that something big will happen."
"What did fellow Daoist say? How could Jiang be so filthy?"
At first, his face was surprised, and then Jiang Ting's eyes narrowed slightly: "It's you, Daoist, who has such a dark plan. Could it be that, Daoist, are you going to do this?"
The blood mantis was in a hurry, and then snorted coldly: "Don't talk nonsense... Since it's decided not to interfere with each other, let's go in together?"
"Okay, let's go in together." Jiang Ting shrugged slightly and didn't care.
He really doesn't have the dark thoughts that the Blood Mantis said... but he likes to stay in the line of action, otherwise he would have just entered the hall with Qing Zhao, instead of continuing to be on guard by the stone tablet.
The two walked towards the hall at the same time with a distance of less than half a zhang...because their cultivation base was suppressed, both parties knew that the other party could not help themselves even if they made a move, but they were quite tacit, and they were not worried about the other party's shot.
In order to avoid being plotted against each other, the two walked in unison, and even entered the hall at the same time.
As soon as I entered the hall, the sky was spinning.
There is also an extremely obscure wave moving towards Jiang Ting's mind... Illusion, since it is an illusion, it naturally has the ability to suppress consciousness.
Otherwise, those who enter the illusion by themselves already know the illusion in front of them... How can they trap people? How to deceive the mind?
But unfortunately, the fluctuation was just approaching Jiang Ting's mind, and it was instantly wiped out.
The formation did not find any abnormality. After the fluctuation disappeared, the spinning world began to return to normal. Then Jiang Ting found that he had turned into a young man in a sackcloth shirt, holding a... silver ingot in his hand?
Fantasy!
Normally, people who fall into this illusion at this moment may have subconsciously forgotten who they are, but Jiang Ting... Looking at the silver ingot and clothes in his hand, recalling the extremely clear memory, he shook his head without a trace.
Although I don't know how the trial of this illusion is carried out, but if he wants to, it seems that he can directly tear up the illusion at any time?
The only worry is that now he is not the only one in the hall. If you are not satisfied with the normal program to complete the illusion, there may be some unexpected changes.
If the illusion is disturbed, it would be fine to forcibly press the consciousness of the Qing Zhaohe Blood Mantis into the illusion. I am afraid that the formation will target him who has torn apart the illusion.
Therefore, although the illusion failed to confuse Jiang Ting at all, Jiang Ting still did not break the illusion, but began to observe the surroundings.
"Green vegetables and grass, fresh grass..."
"Hot buns, the hot buns who just made their way out..."
"Good-hearted man, give me some..."
As Jiang Ting's mood shifted, the illusion seemed to be aroused, and countless noisy voices entered both ears.
Looking at the surrounding furnishings, he should be in a vegetable market.
The only trouble is that the wave was wiped out before it could enter his mind... He didn't even know what he was doing here.
If the fluctuations are not destroyed, at this moment, this deep-level illusion of sinking into the body and mind, even if it will cover up his memory, it will give birth to some new false memories, or connect the subconscious of the person who enters the formation through the formation, and tell the subconscious through the subconscious. What should you do at this time.
And as that wave was wiped out... Jiang Ting didn't know anything, and he didn't even know what to do here.
But it looks like this is some kind of market, and he is holding a small silver ingot in his hand. Maybe... he is here to buy vegetables, right?
Let's look at the vegetable market again... There are not many people buying vegetables, but there are many people selling vegetables. The street is full. In the middle aisle, there are some people who buy vegetables with vague faces, and there are some people who buy vegetables. beggars.
As for further away...nothing.
Illusion, only this street is transformed, and the rest is nothingness.
If you are suppressed by the illusion and sink, you will definitely not find the problem, let alone find that this world is false, just an illusion... But Jiang Ting is now clear-headed, and naturally he can't hide it.
However, according to the records, the first trial tested the character, not the formation... Therefore, Jiang Ting did not pay attention to the emptiness, but just looked at the market and everyone in his spare time.
Since you don't know what to do here, you should be constant and change. As a trial person in the fantasy world, it won't take too long, and there will definitely be changes. By then, you can probably guess what the trial is. ?
Just as Jiang Ting thought... It was only about five breaths, and then there was a new change.
"This son, give me some..." A beggar in ragged clothes, with black hair and black hair, walked to Jiang Ting with a broken bowl.
beg?
Jiang Ting's eyes twitched slightly... This is not reality, it's just an illusion.
The beggar in the fantasy world begging to him, and the test here is the character of the heart... Could it be that the test is whether there is a kindness?
As soon as the thought came up, Jiang Ting denied it again... Impossible, in the world of immortals, good people can live for a short time. Since the person who founded Xuan Lei Zong has reached the peak of Tian Lan, it is impossible not to understand such a simple truth.