Chapter 80 Remember to Go to Bed Early
The cultivators following Qin Tang noticed the scene in the distance and were all shocked.
"What a bunch of idiots. They said they encountered something strange, but they still tried to escape. They really don't know how to write the word death."
"One of them I know, he is the foundation-building cultivator Sun Kairong. This person's Taoism is quite good, I didn't expect him to die so quietly."
"Strange, why didn't they see any strange phenomena when they died?"
"Is this the first time you hear about strange things? Under the cover of strange things, there are rules of their own. Most of the common sense in the past is invalid. So you have to be more careful."
"Thank you for your guidance."
...
As they walked and communicated with their spiritual consciousness, everyone had different expressions.
Not long after, Qin Tang led everyone into a tall building.
In the center was a straight passage.
On both sides of the passage, there were small compartments.
There was no other decoration in each room.
There were just five wooden beds.
"Okay! Let's rest here tonight! Gather at the square tomorrow morning!" Qin Tang turned around and said to everyone.
After saying that, he shook his head and walked out.
"By the way, remember to go to bed early!"
After the figure disappeared, Qin Tang's voice came faintly again.
Seeing that the weirdness disappeared, the cultivators present finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Most of them were people who were familiar with each other, and they found a house to live in together.
Sikong Yi and Baili Chen, naturally, lived in the same house.
Li Fan did not choose to force himself to go over, but just chose another house that was closer to him.
There were already two people in the house.
The two people also knew each other and were communicating something with their spiritual consciousness.
Li Fan did not greet them either.
He lay directly on the bed, the Xuanhuang Lianxin Mantra was running, and all the distracting thoughts in his mind disappeared.
Not long after, he fell asleep.
The other two who were still talking were stunned at first.
Then he thought of something, his face suddenly turned pale, as if he was scared.
So the two of them stopped talking and forced themselves to sleep.
But not everyone could be so keenly aware of what was about to happen.
There were also many people who were communicating with their companions about what they had seen and heard today, and their yearning for the treasures that might exist in this brand new Yunshui Tiangong ruins.
They were so excited that they could not fall asleep.
Time passed by bit by bit.
I don’t know how long it took.
Suddenly, the lights in the tall building suddenly disappeared.
In the darkness, Qin Tang’s voice sounded faintly.
“Oh, the newcomers this time are not very obedient.”
“I told you to go to bed early.”
“Why are there still so many people who haven’t rested yet?”
“It would be bad if it delays the test tomorrow morning.”
“Since you can’t sleep, I’ll help you.”
“Puff!”
“Puff!”
“Puff!”
Creepy sounds kept ringing.
I don’t know how many monks lost their lives without even a scream.
At this time, everyone present realized that Qin Tang's words "Remember to go to bed early" were not a joke.
But it was too late.
The breath of monks kept disappearing in the induction.
Some people wanted to shout and wake up those who were already asleep.
But the sound stopped as soon as it was uttered.
Killing and death spread in the darkness.
In this terrifying atmosphere, some monks who had not yet fallen asleep finally couldn't stand it.
Their breath was surging, and they were about to exert their full strength to fight with Qin Tang in white.
Qin Tang snorted coldly, as if he was angered.
The blue light lit up and then went out again.
So, these monks who wanted to resist did not cause any waves, and fell silently.
After killing these people, Qin Tang seemed to be in a better mood.
"Ah, this job is really tiring. If the head master, senior brothers and sisters hadn't disappeared, there would be no need for me to do it."
"It's boring, really boring. Let's go drink!"
Qin Tang's words were incoherent and he acted as he pleased.
As his voice faded away, all the surviving monks in the building breathed a sigh of relief.
But no one could guarantee when Qin Tang would come back.
So, they all wanted to hurry up and fall asleep.
But...
People who often suffer from insomnia must have a deep understanding of sleeping.
If there is no psychological burden, you can fall asleep.
But on the contrary, if you keep thinking about this matter in your heart and force yourself to fall asleep.
Nine out of ten will wake up at the moment when you are about to fall asleep.
In addition, many of these monks have become accustomed to using retreat cultivation instead of sleep.
It seems that they have lost the ability to sleep.
So, even if they know that they will die if they don't sleep, many monks still can't fall asleep.
Seeing that the life-threatening Qin Tang might return at any time, these people had no choice.
They secretly hated that they had not learned a few hypnotic spells before coming here, so they had to choose to knock themselves unconscious in an attempt to get away with it.
Unfortunately, in Qin Tang's eyes, sleeping and coma were obviously two different concepts.
So, in the second half of the night, when Qin Tang came again.
There was another bloody storm.
The next morning, when Li Fan woke up.
What he saw was the corpses all over the floor of the building.
Jiao Xiuyuan, as expected by Li Fan, failed to pass this level.
The body and head were separated, lying there quietly.
Naturally, Li Fan would not have any sympathy for him.
Without delay, Li Fan went straight to the square where he was yesterday.
With yesterday's lesson learned, the monks did not go anywhere else and gathered obediently in the square.
The crowd was sparse, and the number of surviving monks was less than two-thirds of yesterday's number.
Even before the trial officially started, there were so many casualties.
The survivors were very pessimistic about what happened next and looked gloomy.
Li Fan knew that this was just the beginning.
In the end, less than one-tenth of the first batch of monks who entered Yunshui Heavenly Palace made it out alive.
In the crowd, Li Fan also saw Sikong Yi and Bai Lichen.
He just glanced at it without stopping his eyes.
Quietly waiting for Qin Tang to arrive.
Not long after, Qin Tang appeared in front of everyone again.
He was holding a wine gourd in his hand and pouring wine into his mouth as he walked.
"Good wine! Good wine!"
Qin Tang shouted happily and just looked at the surviving monks in the square.
"Okay, it looks like everyone is here."
"Then, we officially begin the first test."
His eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was remembering something.
"Master once said that when seeking immortality, there are three most important things."
"Talent, character, luck."
"Master believes that among these three things, talent is the most important."
"But I don't."
"I think that among the three, character is the most important."
"So the three tests I arranged are all related to the character of the mind."
Qin Tang said slowly while leading everyone to an attic.
The attic has three levels.
On the first floor where everyone is, there are hundreds of bookshelves.
Every bookshelf is filled with books.
Everyone looked intently.
"Flying Cloud Fantasy Book", "Flying Thunder Escape", "Aoki Rejuvenation Technique"...
Every book is clearly a skill.
Everyone's breathing suddenly became rapid.
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