Chapter 83 Illusion
As soon as Jiang Feng woke up, his face turned pale and red, and he didn't know what he remembered.

Shit, I’m still sexually active and was almost raped by a guy. Also, the ridiculous things I did in my dream wouldn’t be seen by anyone, right?
He thought about enjoying all the blessings of the world in the illusion, with a bunch of fairies following him when he went out, kicking the foundation and punching the purple palace. He also looked at the huge cloud platform above his head, most of the people fell on him, smiling without saying a word, looking like a bad guy who had eaten a big melon.

For a moment, Jiang Feng felt that the gaze was warm, as if it would burn through him, and he wished he could dig a hole and crawl into it. But after a while, he didn't know what he thought of, he stopped being embarrassed, looked straight ahead, and remained calm.

"Hey, this boy has a pretty good character." Changgui said as he came closer.

If a cultivator wants to live a long life, he must be thick-skinned and black-hearted. Not to mention revealing his inner secrets to the public, he must also kneel down and beg for mercy, and endure the humiliation of being kicked in the crotch.

All you have to do is survive, practice diligently, wait for an opportunity to take revenge, and clear the beginning and the end. You will appear innocent and have an immortal appearance. No matter how dirty you are inside, with your cultivation level high, who dares to say a few words?

Sande nodded when he heard this but said nothing.

First one has to seek the truth, then one has to examine one's conscience. Both stages are exhausting both physically and mentally. As for the third stage, one has to wait for a while, rest for a night, and take the test again tomorrow.

"Participant Li Erniu has a poor character and is eliminated!"

"The participant Gu Fang has a poor character and is eliminated!"

……

"Participant Jiang Feng has qualified and is promoted."

The clerk read out the answers one by one, and the only comments were "inadequate" or "passed." As for why the answers were inadequate, he gave the examinees some face and did not elaborate.

After this battle, only 121 people were left out of the 300 men.

These hundred people were sent to other places to settle down and wait for tomorrow.

Gu Qingyuan found that Fang Jingyu's eyes were a little vague. As he spoke, his gaze fell on Jiang Feng, or on Jiang Xun'er who was in Jiang Feng's arms.

Gu Qingyuan:?

Brother, you are almost dead, and you still think about this. Do you still have a name called "Park Issei"?

He opened his eyes and looked carefully, and sure enough, wisps of calamity energy spread from Jiang Feng and wrapped around Fang Jingyu.

Fang Jingyu noticed Gu Qingyuan's gaze, narrowed his slender eyebrows, but did not move, turned away coldly.

Gu Qingyuan didn't care. What was there to talk to a dying man? He was very busy.

Not only does he have to observe Jiang Feng's thoughts, but he also has to write down today's illusion and take it back to comprehend it. This is a rare opportunity to learn from him, which can fill the gap in the unconventional illusion technique.

Things went very smoothly. According to Tianmo's thoughts, Fang Jingyu went to find Jiang Feng that night and started to discuss whether he wanted Jiang Xun'er to accompany him. He used the old-fashioned way of showing off his status and talking about power. After being rejected, he made a three-year agreement, and the stakes were Jiang Xun'er's whereabouts.

As a result, Jiang Feng started talking nonsense, saying that Jiang Xun'er was a person, not an object, and it was up to her to decide who she wanted to be with, and he would not use her as a gamble. Jiang Xun'er was so moved that she burst into tears.

Stimulated by this, Fang Jingyu changed the bet and still made the three-year agreement.

According to the thoughts collected by Gu Qingyuan, he actually wanted to defeat Jiang Feng and make Jiang Xun'er realize Jiang Feng's weak side and willingly submit to him.

Gu Qingyuan had no opinion on this. This operation was too typical. It might be the influence of calamity energy, but it was more likely that Fang Jingyu had a problem with his brain.

If you like someone, go after them. If you can't get them, think of other ways, such as setting up a trap to alienate the two of you, or think of a way to take advantage of the situation.

If all else fails, as a beggar version of the second generation of immortals, with power and strength, robbing by force is normal. After all, this kind of second generation has no moral bottom line.

Is this the result?

Making a bet, a three-year agreement, and using Jiang Xun'er as the stakes, what a stupid move, are you giving an assist to someone to test their relationship?

If these two people become a couple in the future, I will at least treat you, the matchmaker, to a drink. Well, the above remarks are all from Fang Jingyu's perspective and do not represent my own views.

For a moment, it was unclear whether Fang Jingyu was going after Jiang Xun'er or Jiang Feng. Gu Qingyuan, a righteous knight with a flexible moral bottom line, thought so. He felt a hint of superiority in intelligence, but then immediately erased it. What was there to be happy about in comparing IQ with a fool?

Ignoring the weird love triangle over there, Gu Qingyuan focused his attention on Li Zhuang.

Li Zhuang's mind was focused on the little thought. Gu Qingyuan stood on the top of the hill. Opposite the hill was the courtyard where the participants lived. He looked at the ring on Li Zhuang's index finger that was connected to the calamity energy from afar.

The information we can get now is that someone from the precepts is coming for Guandao Mountain. His public identity is Brother Xijing Zhenjun, and there is a high probability that he is also from Zifu, so we can give it a try.

Gu Qingyuan has already verified the identity of the person in the ring with Sande, and it was confirmed that there was no such person. He was hiding his head and showing his tail, so he was probably an enemy rather than a friend. To be on the safe side, Gu Qingyuan also dragged Sande into it.

"What did you see?" Sande picked up a bunch of grapes and ate them one by one.

"Li Zhuang didn't see anything magical, but the strange thing was the ring. I guess it's a purple palace. Wait for me to test it. Be prepared. If anything goes wrong, call for help immediately." Gu Qingyuan said with a serious expression.

Upon hearing this, Sande put away the grapes and patted his hands on his Taoist robe: "No problem, here, I am a dragon coiled up, a tiger lying down, he can't escape."

Temptation, how to tempt?

Of course it is using the calamity energy. Gu Qingyuan has incorporated the calamity energy into his own system, but has not yet tested its effectiveness.

This is just the right time to give you a strong dose of medicine!

Gu Qingyuan slowly mobilized the calamity energy in his body, and a gray aura that was invisible to ordinary people came out from his hands, floating far away, like a strand of silk, and landed on the ring.

The calamity energy originally connected to the ring was only as thick as a silk thread, but with the help of this, it suddenly grew stronger, attracting more calamity energy, and in a blink of an eye it became as thick as a finger.

The breeze blew by, nothing happened, and Li Zhuang was still exchanging words with Jiang Feng.

"It's over? No reaction?" Sande could feel what Gu Qingyuan did, but he couldn't find out what magical power he used, nor could he see the calamity energy.

"Don't be impatient, let the bullets fly for a while." Gu Qingyuan looked calm on the surface, but he was nervous inside. He would never lose his momentum when he went out.

Sande scratched his head and stood aside quietly.

Gu Qingyuan remained motionless, confident in his plans.

Li Zhuang was normal, just like usual.

"Well, it seems we need to think of another way. Let's go first..." Gu Qingyuan paused, and Sande also trembled slightly.

Li Zhuang didn't notice it, but the ring was not so calm. A barely perceptible breath dissipated from the hidden reefs in the deep sea and soon disappeared.

It was very fast and very short, so short that it seemed like an illusion.

Gu Qingyuan would naturally not be like the protagonist in the vernacular novel, who felt that everything was an illusion and only realized it belatedly when the truth surfaced.

Even though he only revealed a little bit, it could not escape the constant surveillance of Gu Qingyuan and the others.

Gu Qingyuan looked at Sande, and Sande nodded, indicating that he was not wrong.

This aura is familiar and profound, it must be someone I know.

'Fisherman'

The two of them spoke in this way when their spiritual consciousnesses met.

(End of this chapter)