Lao Lin counted the heads silently. The trial disciples present plus himself, and Qian Yang and Pu Haobai who had already gone down early in the morning, had a total of 74 people. Even if some accidents were inevitable during the maze, about 70 people would arrive in front of the next guard.

This number of people should be enough!

Old Lintou spoke mysteriously: "Do you know that there is a secret room in the 65th floor maze?"

"I know! There is a treasure chest inside." Many people spoke. The fact of the secret room is not a secret, and it doesn't matter if I didn't know it before. That wall, which is obviously different from the usual color, is not difficult to find.

"Do you know that the treasure chest in that secret room can be removed?" Lao Lintou threw out his big killing weapon.

"What?" Everyone was shocked.

Seeing that everyone didn't know this secret, Lao Lin was relieved. He was really afraid that some of these people had already taken this one-time shortcut.

"After you move away from the treasure chest, you will find a light gate below. Through that light gate, you will directly reach the 70th floor of the cave!" Old Lintou finally made this secret that he had been kept for many years public. Before that, he had never told anyone except Qian Yang.

"It's actually like this!" The crowd exclaimed.

Lao Lin continued: "In other words, everyone should try to save some elixir use. As long as you can find the secret room on the 65th floor, you will successfully reach the destination. Because the spirit beasts on the five floors in the front are weaker than those on the back, you can save more than half of the elixirs. If the equipment is not too bad, there are three or five elixirs, plus the four sold in the rest area, which is enough to support everyone to reach the 70th floor of the cave!"

"I understand!" Everyone told me that such a thing was really nothing difficult to understand. Occasionally, a few people didn't know how to find a secret room, and they also understood it through others' explanations.

"But there is another problem!" The red robe of Wulianggu suddenly raised objections.

"Hmm? Fellow Taoist please tell me!" Lao Lin asked.

Hongpao frowned and said, "Even so, after reaching the seventyth floor, most people will definitely be out of ammunition and food. How can they deal with the guards there?"

Lao Lintou pondered for a moment and said, "It is not difficult to defeat that guard, but everyone needs to let go of their prejudices and work together. In this process, I also hope that everyone can suppress their anger, after all, the overall situation is the most important thing."

Lao Lin said something without any conclusion, such as prejudice and anger, which made people feel suspicious in their hearts for no reason.

Lao Lin sighed: "The guard at the seventy level is a puppet that is good at single-body attacks. It usually does not easily change the target before it knocks down the opponent in front of it. In other words, as long as someone can always attract the attention of the puppet, others can output it with peace of mind. Even if the spiritual power in the body is exhausted, they can run to reply calmly."

"A person has always attracted the attention of the puppet? Who?" Everyone looked at each other, and after looking around for a long time, they still turned their eyes back to Lao Lin. Could this Senior Brother Lin actually be a lone hero?

Lao Lin smiled bitterly: "Don't look at me, I don't have that ability."

"Who has this ability?" Everyone asked one after another.

"Oh! What do you think?" Old Lintou's expression was full of helplessness.

"Can't it..."

"Is it him?"

"That's annoying?"

The answer is clear at a glance. Only one person has said this. This person is also the strongest among all the disciples of trial!

Lao Lin nodded: "I roughly looked at his equipment. Although it is impossible to fight the guards alone, it is definitely not a big problem to resist the several attacks of the puppet guards. Therefore, we only need to find some fellow Taoists with healing methods to do our best to heal his injuries. I think there will definitely be a chance to hold on until the guards fall."

So that's it. Everyone realized that Lao Lin was fighting with this idea.

"But he doesn't cooperate with us, how can he convince him to fight against the guard?" Hongpao asked the most core question. No matter how well you said, what can you do if someone ignores you?

Old Lintou laughed: "Fellow Taoist, don't worry. Since it's cooperation, it's not up to him alone! We just need to do this..."

......

Qian Yang knew that he would definitely not be able to hit the escape tale, and he knew it early in the morning.

Seeing the puppets lying in front of him, Qian Yang was not sad or happy, and there were only screams of scolding. Are you playing with me? Who is almost clearing the spirit beasts of more than 60 layers and still can't hit the escape talisman? You just don't want me to leave with the reward, right? I've played enough of this broken maze, and I don't want to play! Even the magic jade slips that are so difficult to produce are revealed, but you are reluctant to give it to me a small escape talisman?

That's right, Qian Yang has already obtained the spell jade slips that all the trial disciples dream of. The one who made such a contribution was the sixty-level demon wolf guard. Although Qian Yang didn't like this spell very much and he had no intention of learning it at all, spells are spells. As long as they can be brought out of the sword test site, their value is enough to make anyone jealous.

This spell is called "spiritual explosion technique". It doesn't seem like a serious thing when you hear the name, and it is indeed the case.

When Qian Yang saw the jade slip painted with golden stars for the first time, his heart was so excited that he was about to stop. But after roughly reading the contents, Qian Yang felt that he must be a fool.

This spiritual explosion technique is actually extremely powerful. It can instantly consume all the spiritual power of a cultivator and explode a shocking damage that is dozens of times higher than usual.

Of course, there is no free lunch in the world, and such a powerful damage ability will definitely be accompanied by some minor problems.

This small question is that the person who releases this spell will be crushed into flesh on the spot...

That's right, this is a self-destructive spell, a spell that dies with the enemy in desperate situations. Such a spell must have its meaning, but a person like Qian Yang who respects life is completely unsatisfied with this spell. In fact, he has not lived enough.

Of course, this kind of spell can still be learned during trials. Anyway, learning here is not a real practice of spells. It is just simply adding a trial skill to yourself, which does not affect his taking this one-time spell jade slip out of the cave. Of course, this is when you don't learn it.

Even if you pretend to use it in a cave, the taste will not be good. Moreover, self-destruction means that you give up all the rewards. Qian Yang does not want to end the trial in this way unless it is absolutely necessary.

It was sixty-nine floors, and these puppets blocking the road were quite difficult to deal with. Qian Yang had consumed most of his pills, but he still couldn't see any hope. Qian Yang was cruel and took out the jade slip and learned it.

"As you wish! Your uncle!"

Qian Yang understood it. The cave broke out this jade slip for him, just to make up his mind to let him explode it himself. Before the trial, they might have prepared a total of 299 escape talismans for the 300 disciples who participated in the trial. As for the disciple who did not have the escape talisman, the cave would provide an additional self-destructive technique as compensation to ensure that each disciple can complete the trial in a decent posture. Fortunately, Qian Yang got this good lottery.

Qian Yang's irritability comes from spiritual explosion techniques, and the other part comes from these difficult puppets. The full name of the puppet should be called the sword finger puppets. Their metal bones are rough, and even their faces are like joking, except for the palm-sized palm-fan-small palm-fan-like palm-shaped fingers that are extremely delicate.

The fighting method of the puppet should be derived from the core tactics of the Hidden Sword Sect. During the battle, these puppets' ten fingers will constantly release sword energy, but these sword energy are combined together in an extremely magical way to form a complete set of weird sword techniques.

Qian Yang was forced to suffer a lot by sword energy. He often felt that he could definitely avoid it successfully at his own speed and could still have the energy to give the puppet a beautiful counterattack. But what's annoying is that until now, he has only succeeded halfway.

In this half, he can make a beautiful counterattack and can hit the puppet with the bonus of magical powers, but he has never been able to avoid the puppet's sword energy that is not outstanding in speed, never once!

Over time, Qian Yang got used to it. Just beat him. Anyway, brother has a lot of medicine! This kind of self-comfort under helplessness is obviously not enough to make his mood clear. Fortunately, he can finally stop facing these detestable guys, and the entrance to the seventieth floor has already appeared in front of him.

Telling the world, now there is only one road left before him, pushing down the seventy-five-story guards, and then placing hope on the next ten-story maze, and saying nothing else is all about it.

But can this guard who has never been pushed to be able to win? Qian Yang had no idea at all, but he was also open-minded. He had done everything he could. According to his original plan, it was time for him to leave, but he could not control the escape talisman.

Qian Yang knew very well that this trial had been out of his control since this time, and everything afterwards could only be left to fate. If you fail, you will become a good person. If you really can't beat it, just self-destruct and just pretend that you have never been here.

Qian Yang entered the 70th floor with trepidation, praying in his heart that it would be best to see forty or fifty people, that would have a chance to fight. But the situation that caught his eyes really scared him. Wuwuyangyang, the No. 70, sat around the entrance, staring at him with seventy eyes without blinking.

"What are you doing?" Qian Yang was startled: "Don't look at me! I won't take you to the guard!"

Qian Yang hadn't forgotten that he was an actor at this time, and he didn't speak, but he was worried. What's the situation? All the people who were still alive after playing the 60th floor have come here? Even if you are all so powerful, you can't be so fast, right?
Chapter completed!