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Chapter Thirty-fifth The Tragedy of the Bottom of the Foot

Just kidding, even if Qian Yang's mind is abnormal, he will not be greedy for the things on the stall under the gaze of countless audiences.

Qian Yang honestly left sixty copper coins and took away the only four pills on the stall. He didn't even look at the seemingly good equipment next to him.

Qian Yang used to save more than 60 copper coins with his fingers, in order to wrap all the elixirs on the stalls, and to get everything from clouds. In the maze, only elixirs are the hard truth.

Both his spiritual power and physical strength were full, and his spirit was in an optimistic and healthy state. Qian Yang did not dare to keep it anymore. He stuffed some things into his shoes in a big way, and then patted his butt and walked towards the eleventh floor of the maze. His behavior of stuffing things also unexpectedly caused boos in a certain hall.

The level guards in the cave are better than the other, and on the other hand, of course it is also true, that is, the level guards in the previous level guards are all small cabbage. They can't withstand the bombardment of 300 people no matter what. The situation of more wolves and less meat will last at least until the 30th floor, so Qian Yang did not dare to waste a little time at this time.

The style of the eleventh floor maze has obviously changed a little. Perhaps the person who designed the maze also felt that it was a bit inconsistent to place the cute little rabbit in such a deep and dark environment on the first ten floors, so he arranged a crystal clear new home for the gray mouse entrenched on the eleventh floor to the eleventh floor.

The form of the maze has not changed, and it is still a long and narrow passage made of bricks and stones. However, the square bricks on the wall have been replaced with dazzling silver, but this makes the loess on the ground look even more annoying.

Qian Yang doesn’t like the maze design from the eleventh to the nineteenth floors. No one knows a son than a mother... Well, it’s not this sentence. It’s like a father, like a son... It seems that it’s not true. Anyway, Qian Yang knows through the design of these mazes that people who create this maze must be a big garbage that people hate.

Qian Yang had just walked a few steps when his soles of his feet suddenly hurt. A big mouse with sharp teeth came up from the ground, and obviously he deliberately found the soles of his feet and drilled up. Even with some protective boots, the heart-wrenching pain and itch would definitely make people mad.

Qian Yang jumped back and stared at the gray rat with a grimace. Don’t mention the annoyance in his heart. This rat is just a small garbage in the middle stage of the first-level, and it is only more powerful than a rabbit. Qian Yang needs to deal with it at most three punches and two kicks.

But the way this mouse appears is that it is too hateful. After that, the nine-layer mazes are like this. When each mouse appears, it will give you a hard sole of the soles of your feet first. The damage caused by each mouse is not great, but it can't be resisted. Qian Yang knows very well that after walking through these nine-layer mazes, the consumption of five or six healing medicines is usually inevitable. If you don't want to use healing medicine, you can only wrap a layer of spiritual power on your boots at all times. But in this way, the consumption of seven or eight spiritual pills is even more cost-effective.

If you endure the injury and fail to cure it, or consume spiritual power but do not regain your fullness, you will not be able to take the best condition to deal with the guards on the 20th level, which is definitely a choice that is not worth the effort.

That's right, the main theme of these mazes is consumption, and what tests is how disciples deal with this long exploration process of constant consumption.

Since the test is consumption, then the Hidden Sword Sect will definitely block all the means for the trial disciples to escape consumption. They just left some small bugs to reduce consumption intentionally or unintentionally. Whether these bugs can be found can be considered an aspect of the Hidden Sword Sect assessment.

Lao Lintou has some of his own methods in this regard. Although the effect is not satisfactory, it can still play some role.

His method is actually very simple, that is, to put things on the soles of his feet.

As for what to pad, it’s hard to say. External things are prohibited in the maze, so it’s useless to prepare anything in advance. The only way is to use whatever you get.

Some things are hidden in the soles of the feet and the defense effect is better, and some things cannot even be stuffed in at all. In contrast, among these layers, talisman cultivation will take advantage of some advantages, because talismans are quite competent when used as insoles. Of course, the thicker the insoles, the better.

Qian Yang took a shortcut in the fifth layer of maze, so he really didn't save anything suitable. The only talisman suitable for foot pads was only one, and the effect was very little.

Now Qian Yang is stepping on the golden amulet with his left foot and five copper coins with his right foot. When he walks, he is full of wind and lotus step by step. The mouse that gave him a mouthful of the copper coins was easily dispersed by him, and he also generously left another copper coin to make up for the gap between Qian Yang's toes.

Qian Yang doesn't care about the things that hurt his feet. What he cares about is that others can see that he has a way to deal with the consumption. Regardless of the effect, it is enough to just let people know that he has an abnormal understanding of the maze. In this way, when he achieves surprising results, someone will naturally help him find a less surprising reason.

It is not difficult for rats to deal with, and there are also many damages they can cause. Qian Yang walked in these labyrinths. With the treasure chests along the way and the gifts from the rats, he barely gathered up a piece of equipment that was denied. The few pills he got could only barely offset the consumption of his foot soles along the way.

After walking down the nine-story maze, Qian Yang basically got nothing, and there were several mazes that he didn't go smoothly. He found the entrance to the next floor after almost lighting up the entire map. This also led to the battle going on for a long time when Qian Yang entered the 20th floor cave.

The terrain on this layer is a wide valley, and there is a faint mist in the valley. Qian Yang roughly observed the situation on the battlefield through the fog, and instantly found a suitable entry point. He rushed over with his steadily, knocking the big white rat BOSS out with one shoulder, and at the same time, he received the unpolite greetings from Lao Lintou.

"You bastard!" Old Lin knocked the mouse away when he saw Qian Yang taking action, and he felt so angry.

By the way, Lao Lintou's maze was definitely as efficient as ever. When he reached the 20th floor, only three people were found in the field. Those who participated in the trial would learn about the situation in the cave from various channels. The strength of this big white rat is definitely not something that can be fought in just three or five people, so no one who arrived first did not take action rashly, but patiently waited for the arrival of subsequent monks.

Lao Lintou is a legend in the sword test cave. As soon as he arrived, he naturally took over the heavy responsibility of command. The white mouse was a dish in Lao Lintou's heart and would not put any pressure on him. However, he was very clear about his positioning. He was just a guide to Qingling Sect. His responsibility was to lead the disciples of Qingling Sect to achieve better results. As for others, there was nothing to do with him. But since he participated in the trial together, he must leave some soup for others. Lao Lintou was also familiar with this measure.

After waiting for several Qingling Sect disciples to arrive, Lao Lin looked at the more than 30 people in the field and raised his hands to arrange tactics.

The strength of this white mouse is just like that, nothing surprising. The only thing that I hate is that it perfectly inherits and carries forward the fine traditions of the previous layers of rats, and likes to launch attacks from under my feet. This move is really difficult to prevent.

The tactics arranged by Lao Lintou are not complicated. Six or seven people are in a group, each group forming a circular formation. Once the white rat attacks anyone from his feet, the rest of the group will instantly surround the rat and pour all the firepower on the white rat. As for the attacked one, try to involve the rat for a while. If you can't hold on, you will quickly retreat to the hillside next to it, release the rat back into the forest, and then wait for its next attack.

When a group of people fights with rats, don't be jealous of other groups. Stand your formation honestly next to you, don't think about grabbing damage. At the same time, pray that the next target of the mouse will be your group. In this way, whoever can eventually deal damage depends entirely on who the mouse is willing to attack. Leave it to fate, and no one complains.

The method was very fair. The seven people from Qingling Sect naturally formed a group, and the others also copied it. More than 30 people surrounded five round formations and spread evenly in the valley. Lao Lintou is worthy of being a master-level figure. His tactics were not a problem, and the battle was smooth, without any casualties. However, the big white rat was very thick in skin. After a long time of grinding, it was not seen that it was tired.

But after fighting for a long time, the big guy slowly discovered a question: "Why is that stupid mouse always willing to attack the people of Qingling Sect?"

No one of the stupid people who could come here soon discovered that the chances of the mouse attacking the Qingling Sect team were much greater than those of others, so the damage caused by the Qingling Sect was naturally far ahead of the others.

"Why is this?" Everyone was puzzled.

"Is it their position, right?" More than one person came to this conclusion.

The situation on the battlefield changed rapidly. When the Qingling Sect's output ended in a round of output, a group next to it directly grabbed the Qingling Sect's position.

The disciples of Qingling Sect stopped doing it immediately and still brought such a person. Just as they were about to come forward to argue, Lao Lin waved his hand to stop him. He took his junior brothers and went directly to grab the position before the team. The big white rat was also willing to slap in the face. As soon as the Qingling Sect people stood in formation, it chased the soles of their feet again.

The monks in that group were so angry that their faces flushed, but Lao Lin was too lazy to raise his eyes. How could these juniors see through his background!

Lao Lintou is the most shining superstar on the field, and no one can stop him.

Except Qian Yang.

Lao Lin trembled under his head and feet. Knowing that the mouse was coming for him this time, he immediately placed a shield under his body, and then a thousand-year-old vine wrapped the mouse's two front legs together.

When he entered the cave, he chose a spell and jade slip. At this time, he could only release a few not very decent magic spells, but the timing was just right. When the disciples of the Qingling Sect around him saw the big white rat rushing out from the ground, they were also ready to take action.

At this moment, an accident happened.

Qian Yang, who had just entered the venue, saw the white mouse in the air, and his spiritual power climbed up from his feet and reached his shoulders in the blink of an eye. A stick with his almost all his strength directly collapsed on the mouse's snow-white belly.

"Puff!" It's like defeating Ge!

The big white rat lost consciousness directly in the air and landed far away in the encirclement of another group. The monks in that group were stunned. What was this good thing? Then all kinds of attacks fell on the rat that had no power to fight back, and they actually killed him directly.

Old Lin looked at Qian Yang who was leaving in a panic, and could not even say anything to curse. Old Lin, who has many years of trial experience, knew clearly that in the battle with the cave guards, the person who killed the guards in the end would receive a certain reward bonus. Originally, the matter of holding a handful of hand was mixed up by Qian Yang, and the kill reward was given out of thin air. Old Lin was really heartbroken in his heart at this time.

At the same time, more than one person in the main hall of the Qingling Sect sprayed the spiritual tea in his mouth into a mist in the sky.
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