Time passes slowly.
There was deathly silence in the main hall.
Chu Liuyue was highly concentrated and still stared at the huge profound formation.
When the two forces were confronting each other, she had already begun to silently memorize the trajectory of the heavenly aura on the profound formation.
But the ninth-level profound formation was too powerful for her now, so this process was extremely draining for her.
Not only is the spirit depleted, but the force is also rapidly passing away.
So Chu Liuyue could only watch while constantly replenishing her original power.
Fortunately, countless amounts of force have been stored in the water droplets, so it can flow out continuously and spread to her limbs and bones.
This process was quite painful at first, but after doing it more times, Chu Liuyue gradually got used to it.
And the flesh and bones in her body are rapidly becoming stronger as the force washes over and over again!
Even she didn't realize that the aura around her was increasing!
The three-eyed condor looked at Chu Liuyue, with an obscure light flashing in his eyes.
This method of cultivation has very high requirements for practitioners, and most people simply cannot bear it.
But Chu Liuyue not only endured it, but she seemed to be getting more and more relaxed!
Her potential is even stronger than what she showed before!
It turned its gaze and looked at the Tianfang Holy Cauldron floating quietly in mid-air.
Now, it finally understood why Tianfang Shengding chose her.
Chu Liuyue focused all her attention on this mysterious formation and completely forgot about time.
And in her mind, a rough outline of the profound formation was gradually sketched out!
Over there, Chu Liuyue had completely forgotten herself, but the people waiting outside the sinkhole were still struggling.
As time goes by, Longyuan Sword summons more and more heavenly ways, and its aura and pressure become more and more powerful!
They had already retreated dozens of miles from their initial position.
And two more people were eliminated one after another.
Only half of the original ten people remain.
But Long Yuanjian has no intention of choosing a new owner.
No one was selected in the fifth or sixth round, and now there are only the last two opportunities left.
A few people didn't show it on their faces, but they were secretly anxious in their hearts.
“There is no day or night here, and I don’t know how much time has passed.”
Yang Qiner murmured.
The others didn't speak.
When Qiang Wanzhou heard this, he suddenly thought of something and his expression moved slightly.
He closed his eyes and examined what was going on inside him.
After a moment, he opened his eyes, and a trace of surprise flashed in his beautiful eyes.
The effect of the pill he had taken earlier seemed to have completely evaporated.
I don’t know if it’s because the environment here is different from the outside world, or because it’s time.
He glanced at the sinkhole.
From here, you can only see the huge Longyuan Sword and the crazy burning golden flames.
Chu Liuyue's figure still did not appear.
He thought for a while, took out a jade bottle, and drank the second pill.
Xuanji Square.
Two days passed, and there were only nine names left on the black jade tablet.
Everyone speculated that according to this progress, the game should be completely over in a few days.
But surprisingly, on the third day, no one was eliminated.
The waiting crowd gradually became anxious.
Various opinions are rampant.
"It's been three days, why haven't the remaining nine people come out? Could it be that there was an accident?"
"That's the Heavenly Order Divine Realm, what kind of accident could happen! Didn't you see that all those who were eliminated before were sent out alive? Let's not worry about it and just treat it like a show!?"
"That's right. After all, who wins and who loses, the sects in Xiling City are the ones who care the most, right? It has nothing to do with us! But having said that, it was said before that there may be many rare treasures hidden in the Heavenly Order God's Domain. , but those who were driven out half-dead before, 80% have nothing to do with the treasure! Do you think it is possible that Tianling Divine Realm is just a dangerous place with no treasures at all? "
"That's the place where Taizu was enthroned! It's said that there was a way of heaven left behind, how could it not be possible? Besides, how can opportunities be so easy to get? Maybe in the end, it's all given to one person!"
"There are still nine people. I don't know who will have such luck. But that Chu Liuyue is still here. It's really unexpected."
Chunfeng Building, private room on the second floor.
A woman in white is holding a pipa and playing.
She has a slim figure, with a veil on her face, revealing only a pair of gentle, watery eyes, but she can still be vaguely seen as a rare beauty.
The noisy and mixed playing, big and small beads fell on the jade plate, and I got a good pipa in my hand.
Behind the screen, a tall figure reclined.
Suddenly, the hand of the woman in white stopped.
The room instantly became quiet.
After a moment, the man behind the screen spoke lazily:
"Xiao Liu'er, why did you suddenly stop playing?"
The woman in white stood up, knelt down and saluted:
"Young Master Jian's heart is not here today. No matter how much Liu'er plays, he still won't be able to get into Young Master's ears. That's all."
Her voice was very gentle and sweet, but to Jian Fengchi's ears, it seemed to contain murderous intent.
He coughed:
"Xiao Liu'er really misunderstood, how could I—"
"Jian Fengchi! This girl doesn't know how to play the piano to a cow!"
The woman in white suddenly interrupted Jian Fengchi's words rudely.
This is really life-threatening!
Jian Fengchi immediately said wisely:
"Then Xiao Liu'er should go and rest first, don't be tired."
But the woman in white walked around the screen holding the lute, walked over, and sneered:
"Jian Fengchi, I've been playing for you for so long, do you have any idea what I'm asking you to do?"
Jian Fengchi, the famous little overlord of Xiling City, has always been arrogant and unrestrained, but when facing this woman in white, he seemed to be unconsciously a head shorter.
He wrinkled his handsome face:
"Yes, yes! If nothing was found, I would not dare to step through the door of Chunfeng Tower!"
The woman in white’s eyes lit up:
"That's pretty much it. Then tell me first—"
Before he finished speaking, there was suddenly a sound of footsteps outside.
"Fengchi! Fengchi!"
A familiar young man's voice came.
Both people in the room were stunned.
Jian Fengchi said: "It's Yuwen Jinghong."
The woman in white gritted her teeth and said:
"This girl knows! It's just the right time!"
After saying that, she quickly retreated behind the screen.
The door was opened immediately.
Yu Wen Jinghong rushed in furiously.
"Feng Chi! Do you know—"
Seeing the woman in white in the room, he immediately stuttered.
"Miss Liu'er, I didn't expect you to be here too."
Shui Liuer bowed towards the screen:
"Then Liu'er will leave first."
He took a few steps back, walked to Yuwen Jinghong, and bowed in passing.
Yuwen Jinghong said with red ears:
"Miss Liu'er, walk slowly."
"What are you doing here?" Jian Fengchi walked out from behind the screen, folded his arms, and looked at him impatiently.
Only then did Yuwen Jinghong remember the purpose of his visit, and he looked excited:
"You don't know yet? The Chu Liuyue you brought has now reached the top eight in the Wanzheng Club!"
(End of chapter)