Chapter 15
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In next to no time, the workers in the open space below started moving around on their own accord and divided into three groups. Long Bufan stood slightly at the front and stood in the first test group. Supervisor Qin Duan and the others were in the first test group as well.
"The time limit is the time for an incense stick to burn. The test begins!"
As soon as the male examiner finished speaking, the sound of the bell carried a deep sound wave as it spread out.
As the bell rang, the workers at the front were like compressed springs that had been released, and they howled as they sprinted forward with all their strength, causing the scene to be extremely bustling.
Everyone quickly arrived before the stone staircase after covering a distance of a few tens of meters. The person at the front took large strides and started to climb up with all his might.
Swoosh! At the same time, the formation hidden within the stone staircase started to activate.
Long Bufan had just stepped onto the stone staircase when he instantly felt his body sink, as if he was carrying a 500 kg boulder on his shoulder. Every step was difficult as his entire body felt heavy like a rock, and even the circulation of the Essence Energy within his body had slowed down greatly.
Formations were the skill that talisman masters were skilled in, and a mere defensive formation was already able to have such an effect. If it was an offensive formation, then it would absolutely be much more terrifying.
"Hmm?" Long Bufan noticed to his pleasant surprise that the energy of the formation that invaded his body was instantly devoured completely by the Beast Origin Spirit. After that, he felt his body become light, and his footsteps suddenly became nimble. Compared to the surrounding people, he seemed to be more relaxed.
After a short moment of pleasant surprise, Long Bufan's mind recovered its calm, and he didn't directly charge to the top in one go. Instead, he intentionally slowed down his footsteps and weaved between the crowd, trying his best to avoid being the center of attention. Pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger was his usual style.
The Beast Origin Spirit seems to really like the energy of the formation … Long Bufan was surprised in his heart, because at this moment, the Beast Origin Spirit was excitedly swimming all over his body and ceaselessly greedily devouring the energy of the formation that was pressuring his body.
"Truly strange, why is the energy of the formation being consumed so quickly this time?"
In a secluded stone room not far from the stone staircase, a young man in the attire of an Outer Court disciple exclaimed lightly, and he stared dumbstruck at the enormous jade colored Elemental Spirit Stone that was dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The young man had a dumbstruck expression. According to the usual situation, the energy of this Elemental Spirit Stone was sufficient to support the formation until the end of the test.
But now it would seem that it was probably impossible!
"Could it be because of the aging of the array?" The young man shook his head, feeling a bit incredulous. In the end, he could only take out another spare elemental spirit stone.
On the other hand, the stone stairs leading to the outer hall were very wide. A row of them could accommodate ten people running side by side without feeling crowded at all.
However, this harmonious scene was only temporary. Due to the heavy pressure of the formation, the odd-job workers who were running at the front gradually became physically exhausted, and their speed gradually slowed down. However, the people who arrived later were blocked and could not move forward. They could not wait to reach the top and get a good result, so they started to attack the odd-job workers in front of them.
This kind of chaos was only a small part at the beginning. When half of the incense stick burned out, the real competition erupted on the stone stairs. The odd-job workers punched and kicked, pushed left and kicked right, and did everything they could.
Long Bufan, who was mixed in the crowd, tried his best to avoid conflict, but found that four figures were deliberately approaching him. Their combined speed was much faster than the people around them.
"Brat, weren't you very arrogant just now? Now I want you to scram!"
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