Half an hour later, the Thunder Arena was quiet.
Yang Qingxuan said, "Miss Hanhan, it's over."
"Call me Lady Hanhan."
A blue light flashed in the air, and Hanhan flew down. She looked at Yang Qingxuan carefully and said to everyone, "Not bad, you all passed."
The 500 people were speechless and thought, Luckily, I brought enough money, or I would have no chance with Platinum. What kind of bullsh * t test is this?
They were all heartbroken and angry. They tried their best to remember Yang Qingxuan's face and wanted to get back at him when they went out.
Hanhan said, "Congratulations on reaching Platinum. The next test has nothing to do with me. Goodbye."
She waved her hand and the entire arena began to change shape. Finally, it turned into a tornado and swept all 500 people into the void.
In the next moment, on a plain, the void suddenly shattered into countless pieces with a crashing sound.
A hurricane rushed out from inside, leaving more than five hundred people behind.
But everyone had recovered from the anti-magic field. They hurriedly circulated their True Essence to stabilize their bodies and landed safely.
There was an altar on the plain. It looked like it had been through countless years. The luster on the carved railings had faded. Many of the carvings had traces of erosion.
But at a glance, there was still a strong pressure radiating from the altar. Everyone was respectful and did not dare to be careless.
There were many people standing below the altar, including Hanhan.
A young man stood up and said with a smile, "Congratulations on reaching Platinum. I'm Jun Qian. I'm in charge of the next test."
"He's Jun Qian, the eldest disciple of the Master of the Thousand Years Illusion!"
"Lord Jun Qian, one of the six Kings!"
"Wow, so handsome! Why is it that someone stronger and more talented than you is more handsome than you? It's so unfair! "
Yang Qingxuan was surprised. He looked at Jun Qian carefully. He did not expect this person to be a King.
A Martial Artist stood up and said loudly, "Lord Jun Qian, I want to complain! The previous test was too casual and bullsh * t! "
Jun Qian smiled and said, "Those below platinum are more casual. Just send them away a little. You have to know that luck is also a part of fate. If you don't have luck, how can you talk about talent? "
That martial artist said blankly, "This … This is also too unfair, right?"
Jun Qian frowned and said, "Fair? Why should my Thousand Autumn Illusionary Realm be fair to you? Did you give me the money? "
The martial artist said, "This …"
Jun Qian raised his hand and interrupted him, saying, "Enough with the nonsense. I'm most annoyed by people like you who come to test for free. You don't even buy a few pieces of equipment. What does our Thousand Autumns Fantasy Realm rely on to survive? Shut up. Let's start the platinum test. "
Everyone: "…"
Jun Qian turned around and faced a group of young disciples with extraordinary bearing and strength. He cupped his fists and said with a smile, "Everyone, please enter."
There were more than a hundred of these disciples, and all of them had extraordinary bearings. Their faces were filled with arrogance and superiority. They walked straight into the crowd and formed their own group, as if they were unwilling to stand together with Yang Qingxuan and the others.
Zhi Ren exclaimed, "What's going on? Lord Jun Qian, these people don't need to take the test and are getting platinum like us? "
Jun Qian said, "These geniuses are our Thousand Autumns Fantasy Realm's high-quality customers. Each of them spent a lot of money, so we gave them platinum as a base."
Everyone exclaimed, "You can do that?"
Jun Qian waved his hand and an extremely long table immediately appeared in the open space in front of the altar. There were wine bowls on it, and they were filled with yellow liquid that reflected the sunlight like golden liquid.
Jun Qian said, "The next platinum test is the real test. All of you will drink a bowl of wine and then go to the first level of the altar to accept the test. This wine contains the Eight Charms Vermilion Saliva of the Red Poison. Everyone, be careful. "
Someone exclaimed, "The Eight Charms Vermilion Saliva of the Great Extinction Five Poisons!", "Isn't this asking for our lives?", "Those with high cultivation can naturally resist it, but what about us with low cultivation?"
There was a wave of panic and complaints. Looking at the bowls of golden wine, their faces were filled with fear and horror.
Jun Qian said, "If you want to drink, then drink. If you don't want to drink, then so be it. Why are there so many tricks?"
A martial artist shouted, "I understand. This test must be a test of courage! I don't believe that the Thousand Autumns Fantasy Realm will give us such a poisonous wine to drink. And looking at the color of this liquid, it doesn't look like there's Red Poison in it. I guess there must be an antidote in it. Yes, it must be so! "
The martial artist's face was filled with joy. He walked forward and laughed, "Haha, I, Golden Cicada, will be the first to try!" After saying that, he picked up a bowl of wine and drank it.
Then, with a plop, he flipped to the ground. His face was red and black, and he began to bleed from his seven orifices. He twitched desperately, "Save, save me …"
With a "Hua" sound, everyone was terrified.
Jun Qian said indifferently, "There's no antidote. This is a genuine poisonous wine. Don't think too much about it."
A martial artist's face was ashen as he shouted, "I have cultivated the Great Barbarian Divine Body for more than thirty years. I don't believe that I can't withstand a bowl of poisonous wine!"
After saying that, he went forward and drank a bowl of wine. His body began to turn red, but this person formed a seal with both hands and forcibly suppressed the poison. He laughed wildly and said, "Haha, it works!"
Then, he walked to the altar. Although he was trembling, he did suppress the poison.
"He's just a brat in the True Realm. If he can suppress the poison, we can definitely do it too!" Seeing that there was a precedent, everyone began to step forward and drink the poisonous wine.
Many people fell to the ground due to the poison, but more people suppressed the poison and began to walk to the altar.
Yang Qingxuan picked up a bowl of wine and sniffed it. He found that this poison was very strange. It seemed to be related to one's cultivation. No matter what cultivation one had, they would be poisoned to a certain extent. He couldn't help but frown and ask, "Lord Jun Qian, can I not drink this wine?"
Jun Qian nodded and said, "Yes."
"Pfft!" Zhi Ren, who had just drunk half a mouthful, spat out the wine in his mouth. He widened his eyes and said, "What? I can not drink it? "
Jun Qian said, "Of course you can. I didn't say that you have to drink it. The platinum test is on the altar. It doesn't matter whether you drink it or not."
Zhi Ren opened his mouth and said in a daze, "This, this, then you put the wine out …"
Jun Qian said coldly, "If I put it out, you have to drink it? If I put out a bowl of S, are you going to drink it too? I already told you before that if you don't drink it, then drink it. If you don't drink it, then so be it. Now you want to blame me? "
"Pu! Pu! " Hearing this, a large number of Martial Cultivators spat out the wine and cursed, "Damn it, we can't drink it. Isn't this cheating us?!"
"Cheating you?"
Jun Qian said coldly, "Do you know how much a bowl of this wine costs? Most of you didn't even pay a single spirit stone. You came to take the test for free and drank the red poison wine for free. How dare you say that I'm cheating you? Anyone who drinks the wine, regardless of whether they pass the test or not, must pay 100,000 star bright stones to me. "
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