Chapter 790: From the exile

Name:The Alchemist God Author:Shi Luo Ye
In the trial field, there is an altar-style building, guarding Chenglin. Judging from the breath, there are no shortage of gods and kings in these guards, and the instructor leading the way is steady and tempered, and each step can be faintly caused. A divine impact, a total of fifty-five surfing tides.

The girl walked quietly, but she was thinking that if she could fight with this instructor, she would have a chance to win.

Perhaps, if you use Tianzhu Longjing, you can have a 40% chance of winning, but if you hide your own laws of light, you can only kill them with the power of Shura.

Fortunately, this instructor did not understand the power of the gods, so he did not know the idea of ​​the candidate behind him.

"Well, your dormitory is here."

The instructor suddenly opened an iron door, which was a row of beds, a total of twelve, which means that there are twelve people living in this room. When the iron gate is opened, ten pairs of eyes are seen together. It seems that everyone is looking forward to who the last candidate in the dormitory is.

But when they saw it, they seemed a little disappointed, even despised.

The reason is not the same. The last candidate's clothes are only servants, indicating that she is a lower-level sacred beneficiary. However, she is so beautiful, so that women feel embarrassed.

"Go in." The instructor urged: "I will eat at 8 o'clock in the evening, and then I will start training after I prepare. Your daily necessities are ready, just beside the bed."

"Thank you."

The girl walked silently, her bed was in the middle, the bedding was ready, the daily necessities were placed on the table, and she noticed that the closest bed was sitting on the bed. The girl in a beautiful short skirt is similar to Xi Yan’s costume. She never looked at herself from beginning to end.

But her bed is written with her name, Tallinn, the bright clan's candidate, and the most powerful of the younger generation who have been hailed as the bright clan for five hundred years.

She did not care for others, just sit down quietly, organize her supplies, and then lean on the bed to start rest.

However, the rest of the girls were very familiar with them, and they chatted with each other. Most of them were selected by the major families. Their status is not mentioned. Because of the family’s power, even if they are eliminated, they will not Being killed, so naturally do not need to worry about life and death, the mentality is extremely easy.

"Hey, what is your name."

Finally, a skinny girl asked her.

"Hisin."

"Oh, Xiyin." The girl smiled: "Curious name, there are not many people at the beginning of the Western gods." So, what kind of family do you recommend?"

Xi Yin was very calm and politely replied: "It is not a family recommendation. I am recommended by Xi Yan."

"What, Xi Yan adults."

This sentence is like a stone in the lake, which has stirred up countless waves. Almost all the girls have focused on the target. Even Tali, who has a high self-esteem, has looked at her.

"It’s strange that Xi Yanda’s number has never recommended anyone to participate in the trial of the gods for thousands of years. This time I actually recommended you, is it... Xiyin, you are the sister of Xi Yan’s adult.”

"No." The girl shook her head and said, "No."

"So how do you know with Xi Yan adults?"

"I..." She hesitated and said, "Xiyan adults found me in the exile."

"What, exile," the skinny girl groaned: "This... how is this possible, the filthy place of exile? How can people there be eligible to participate in the trial of God."

"About, Xi Yan adults think I have a little potential..." She answered helplessly.

Suddenly the girls were snoring, and no one looked at her with admiration and respect at this moment. Where is the place of exile, it is a place where people eat people, and they are all scorned by all the planes, not to mention these. Most of the girls are from the major families of the gods. They have been loved thousands of times since they were young, and they naturally despise those from the exile.

At this moment, Xiyin seems to be exiled again, but she did not care, holding her knees, sitting quietly waiting for the arrival of dinner, for her, the views of others are of no importance.

......

The sun was projected onto the bed from the small window. She tried to touch it again and again, but her body was burned again and again. Finally, after she finally focused her light on the cortex, the sun of the gods on the skin The burning pain is not so strong, although it is still very painful, but has been able to stay in the sun.

She is somewhat gratified. If this is not the case, I am afraid that the next trial will not be passed anyway.

Finally, eight o'clock is coming.

The iron gate of the dormitory was opened again. A teacher holding a shimmering long whip said coldly: "Well, come out, go eat with me."

A group of girls have stood up.

"wrong."

The instructor's eyes were cold: "Change the training suit that was sent to you, immediately."

Only half of the people wear training suits, which is a very rough dress, at least far from the brocade, so only half of the girls here have changed into training suits, including Xiyin.

"Instructor, training clothes are too uncomfortable to wear on the body, can't wear the original clothes." A girl who looks good looks.

"No."

"Why not."

The instructor sneered, and the whip in his hand turned into a long snake and flew out. "啪" smashed the wall of the girl's body and left a long blood mark on her pretty face: "I can't, then Dare to ask for the second time, this whip will crush your throat."

God's choice of trials is far more cruel than imagined.

The girls changed their clothes without a word, and after a few minutes, they all wore the same clothes, and the instructors walked out of the dormitory.

Xi Yin has been quietly following everyone.

She is the last one. It seems that everyone is the default. She is the last one. There are a total of twelve girls in this dormitory. Apart from Xiyin, Tallinn has the strongest strength, twenty-nine holes, and most of the rest are From a hole in the sky to a twentieth-hole, all without exception, it is a god-level cultivation. After all, this is a trial of God, and it is a realm of God. No mortal is eligible to participate even if it is a holy heaven.

Dinner was held in a lobby. This time, we saw more people, and the 221 candidates had a meal. The food was very delicate and rich. The meat, bread, milk, etc., the body of God. You can not eat for a long time, but it will inevitably affect your strength, so keep a daily meal and basically every **** will do it.

221 people were divided into 11 groups, and Xiyin was divided into the second group.

The instructor is a four-winged Hui Angel, Li Fei, a name that is completely different from her, and her appearance is also biased towards the style of the Ding Ding, belonging to the appearance of the Orientals.

This is not surprising. Although the four worlds have different texts and cultures, the language has already been assimilated after Fuxi’s ascension. The people on the outside of the last planet are different, and the language is very different, but ultimately It will still return to unity. Fuxi is the king of the gods of heaven and the founder of oriental civilization. This is still very easy to do.

Among the thousands of planes under the jurisdiction of the Western Gods, the celestial continent is the language of Fuxi, and the culture is similar, but it still belongs to the jurisdiction of the Western gods. This is beyond doubt.

......

"Come with me."

Li Fei’s leather boots, walking in a step, wrapped in a short skirt, her sleek buttocks curve is so charming that several male candidates can’t help but swallow, they are the family. The consignee, naturally, does not lack women, but Li Fei, a god-level woman, has never tasted it.

"Hai Ke."

Li Fei’s voice was very seductive and smiled and said: “If you think about it again, I promise to crush your dirty head.”

The teenager named Haike was so scared that he trembled and hurriedly bowed his head, not dareing to think again.

"Today, it is your first lesson and the last lesson."

Li Fei took everyone into a cultivation hall, surrounded by a group of guards, and she continued: "Today's topic is called control, the control of the light power, the reason why I chose this course late at night, it is because of this time. Without sunshine, I want you to create a short-lived sun by your own ability in the middle of the night without sunshine."

To shape the sun, it’s hard to say that it’s not easy. As a god, creation is very common. Of course, it’s very common for the gods. It’s not so simple for the new **** rookie. It needs to be very strong. The light department is in control, and the fascinating reserves of power.

Li Feidao: "It's very simple. Accumulate your bright law power, blast into the sky, keep the light and heat for ten minutes. If you finish the task, you can go back to sleep, otherwise you can only stay in it. Here, take part in the trial.

"Sure enough."

A young man walked out of the hall, snoring, golden light around the body, a golden wave of waves swaying around, his palms swaying, condensing a dazzling energy body, a drink The "sun" rises into the sky, but it disappears in less than five seconds.

Li Fei sneered aloud: "Hey, the younger family of the Nes family seems to have insufficient stamina."

Everyone laughed loudly.

Li Fei’s eyes swept over the crowd and said: “Who else wants to try.”

Later, several candidates went to try it out. The result was either insufficient cohesion or insufficient endurance, but a young man named Lake made his first attempt to reach 7 minutes. It’s a matter of time to break through ten minutes tonight.

Finally, when it was the turn of Heyin, everyone’s eyes were cast, and a girl sneered: “From the exiled land, let us see your ability.”

Everyone laughed again, as if from the exile, it was a shame.

Maybe this is the case.

The girl is silent, she knows that the exiled land is really too filthy, it is a memory that does not want to recall.