The Psychic Girl

The spiritual consciousness became a little tired because of being away from the body for a long time. When Ye Lianxi was woken up by Gong Yimian in a daze, her spiritual consciousness returned to her body. When she opened her eyes, she saw Gong Yimian's face full of anxious worry.

"You scared me to death! I've never seen you meditate for such a long time, without breathing or heartbeat. If I didn't know your inner situation, I would have thought you were dead!"

Seeing Ye Lianxi's eyes open, Gong Yimian tilted his head back slightly and breathed a sigh of relief.

She stood up. At this moment, the sunlight coming in from outside the cave had already spread over the green ground, which was covered with water that was either rain or dew.

"Is it daybreak already? Should we leave?"

"Well! I was planning to go out and check the situation, but I immediately found that someone had noticed us. It was just that I didn't rush in because of the spell I set up at the entrance of the cave.

I think they may have set a trap at the entrance of the cave as well, waiting for us to get out. To be on the safe side, let's use the teleportation spell to leave the cave separately! Although the distance we can teleport to is very short and the location is random, at least we can avoid the unknown traps at the entrance of the cave."

Ye Lianxi turned around and looked at his off-white right eye. Gong Yimian's serious and cautious look was unexpectedly reliable.

"it is good."

Before Ye Lianxi used the teleport to leave, she was still worried and told Gong Yimian the location of his hunting card No. 121.

When she used the teleportation spell to leave the cave and appeared in a swamp, she was in the forest, and the spiritual energy in her body began to have a completely different sensation than before.

After a night of rain, the entire swamp became more humid and sticky. A thin black gas continued to rise above the swamp. Under the sunlight, the originally thin black gas sprang out of the swamp like a living thing and spread, gradually occupying the entire space in front of us. Several candidates with cards on their chests were stuck in the mud and couldn't get out. Their faces were a little blue, and they didn't know how toxic the black gas was. But because of it, these candidates seemed unable to use spiritual energy, and even couldn't take out flares to ask for help.

Originally, Ye Lianxi was the same as them. When she first landed in the swamp, she felt her feet were about to sink into it. But the next second when she thought something was wrong, layers of red vines that were entwined around the tree in the distance suddenly extended quickly from a corner of the tree roots, grasped her waist, pulled her out of the quagmire, and placed her steadily on the grass far away from the black air.

Is this the power of the Spirit Lord?

With the blessing of the Green Ling Spirit Master and the name of the Green Ling Spirit Master's ancestor, she, from the smallest leaves and flowers to the largest creatures and giant trees in the forest, all the living spirits in the forest began to show a close and humble attitude towards her.

"Help! Help me!!!"

At this time, the candidates who were trapped in the black swamp had gradually sunk into it. Because of the black air, their spiritual power was blocked and they could not use it. Only half of their heads were exposed above the swamp. There was a strange "gurgling" sound coming from the bottom of the swamp, as if it was boiling. Ye Lianxi saw that they were about to be completely submerged in it and their lives were in danger.

not good! ! !

The sound that was originally intended to scream was blocked in her throat because she was worried about exposing her whereabouts. Ye Lianxi looked around, silently chanting the name of Green Ling Spirit Lord, while using its power to control several red vines to pull half of the bodies of the candidates out of the swamp, and at the same time also pulled away the flares on their bodies.

Ye Lianxi knew that in addition to the more than 200 candidates who had to take this test, there were also dozens of examiners secretly distributed throughout the forest, observing them during the entrance test. As long as the signal flare was sounded, these nearby examiners would definitely provide timely and effective help.

She was not a savior and did not really want to help anyone. She simply did not want anyone to lose their lives innocently in front of her. After all, Fengdu was crowded and troublesome and was not suitable for accepting more spirits who died in vain. The files and workload accumulated in the spirit world over the years were already enough...

Holding the three white cards that she had brought from the Black Swamp using vines, Ye Lianxi followed the scenes she had seen in her memory to find the trace of her guardian card number nine.

Apart from the candidates who were also opponents, the forest itself was not as safe as everyone imagined, just like the black swamp just now. But this was only for other people. For Ye Lianxi, the spiritual energy and will in her body were already connected with the entire Luling. In this test, there was no safer and more powerful help than the forest itself.

Walking under the layers of branches, the crystal raindrops nourish the cherry blossoms, making them particularly beautiful. The mountains and forests exude a unique fresh scent after the rain, and the dotted wild flowers sway in the wind. The home advantage allows Ye Lianxi to have the leisure to appreciate the tranquil scenery on the other side of the dangerous Green Ridge.

As the spiritual master here, Qi only occasionally wakes up at night. Otherwise, Ye Lianxi could have chatted with it for a while along the way. She still couldn't figure out its problem...

Just when Ye Lianxi confirmed that she had found the location where No. 9 was that she had sensed, a fierce and chaotic fight was heard from the front.

When Ye Lianxi got closer, she could see clearly. No wonder there was such a loud noise. There were more than a dozen people in front of her, locked in a melee. They were dressed in all kinds of clothes. Spiritual masters, wizards and even alchemists were mixed in. It seemed as if they had a deep hatred with each other and the fight was hard to tell.

The spiritual energy belonging to different people kept spinning and waving in the air, indiscriminately hurting the people around them regardless of friend or foe. And among them, there was the out-of-place silhouette of a young girl with transparent scales all over her body and aqua blue horns on her head, lying on the ground, barely supporting her body with her hands.

A mermaid? ...She is number nine?

Ye Lianxi had seen this race in the Lingwu Chronicle that her master asked her to read before she left. It was a rare underwater race that was different from other alien races.

She immediately noticed the number plate on the girl's chest. The large piece of white cloth that originally wrapped number nine's body tightly was cut off by someone's spiritual power at some point and scattered around.

Without the white cloth that wrapped her, she no longer had any extra clothes to cover herself. The girl's entire body was exposed, with only transparent scales shining with rainbow light covering the area below her neck. Her face was fair, her eyes were beautiful and she looked indescribably lively and lovely.

All around her were unfamiliar foreign men. She stood there trembling, like a newborn baby animal, not knowing what to do when surrounded by tigers and wolves.