DRAGON SPEAR DOULUO
Perfect Avoidance

After Jun Xuehan landed safely, he withdrew his martial soul: a silver dragon spear, and twisted his aching arm to look around with his eyes.

　　In one breath, a pink mist entered the body, a faint floral scent flowed into the nasal cavity, the brain looked slightly dizzy, and the scene in front of him changed rapidly.

　　The canyon that was originally filled with pink mist disappeared, and what appeared in front of me was the sight of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

　　Looking at the past, there were corpses and bones everywhere, as if after some sort of great war.

　　On the highest mountain of corpses, stood a huge stone tablet, which was dyed deep red with blood and carved with four characters: Yongzhen Jiuyou.

　　At the top of the inscription, sat a young man who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old. The young man was wearing black scale armor with his head lowered. His long black hair fluttered in the wind. Long weapons.

　　A black dragon with a dark body and a faint circle of black scales, coiled around the stone tablet, closed his eyes, and quietly guarded the side of the boy.

　　Jun Xuehan looked at the situation before him, his eyes were calm, and he said to himself, "Is that an illusion? Was the final trial just an illusion?"

　　Spiritual power emanated from the body, ready to rush out of this environment and pass through the ordeal in the barren mountains. But Jun Xuehan suddenly discovered that he could not rush out of this illusion.

　　Once in the training camp, Jun Xuehan did not have to experience any illusions, as long as he used his mental strength, he could easily rush out, but he could not get out now.

　　And the young man sitting on the stone tablet raised his head at some point and looked at Jun Xuehan calmly with a pair of silver eyes. The black dragon guarding the side of the boy also opened his eyes and looked around as the boy raised his head.

　　Heilong looked at the young man with endless sadness in his eyes, but when he saw Jun Xuehan, the sadness in his eyes turned into a faint longing.

　　Jun Xuehan looked at the young man's face, and there was confusion in his eyes. This person's face was actually seven points similar to his own, and when he looked at her, he even gave birth to the illusion that he was looking at himself. .

　　“Big Forest Star Dou!” The boy said a few words, and then the surrounding scenery, like a mirror, broke and disappeared.

　　Jun Xuehan opened his eyes, looked at the familiar canyon around him, and walked straight towards the iron gate. The scene just now, he was not sure if it was an illusion, to say that it was an environment, but the feeling just now was too real, but to say that it was not an illusion, Jun Xuehan was actually able to sense it, it was an illusion.

　　“Big Forest Star Dou, it seems that when I have time, I have to go to the Great Forest Star Dou to see it.” Jun Xuehan let out a long sigh and suppressed the thoughts in his heart.

　　The instructor sitting in front of the iron gate looked at Jun Xuehan, who was walking straight, with shock in his eyes, and asked loudly, "Just five minutes, how did you get out of the illusion?"

　　Listening to the instructor's question, Jun Xuehan said lightly, "Get out like that, how else could it come out."

　　Hearing this, the instructor could not help but raise his eyebrows, Jun Xuehan's reply was basically the same as no answer.

　　But the instructor didn't care either, instead he reached out and knocked on the iron door behind him and said, "Jekal, your disciple has already come out. It's been almost two days, but this is faster than the golden generation."

　　Jekal looked at the approaching Jun Xuehan, without any mishap, he chuckled and said, "Old man, I will say that your surroundings cannot help him. Ck tsk, remember to give me some of your pink mist. Come out ."

　　The instructor sitting on the rattan chair nodded lightly and said, "Okay, I'll give you some later. But in the beginning, I said, don't just make obstacles on the main road. Make some obstacles along the way, you just don't listen."

　　Jekal waved his hand indifferently and said, "In this class of students, no martial spirit can fly, and the sides of the canyon are several hundred meters high. Even if they walked from another day, they still had to walk around. .Back on the main road, why do you still expect them to jump?"

　　The instructor smiled and said, "Jekal, ask how he got here."

　　Jekal looked at Jun Xuehan suspiciously and asked, "How did you get here?"

　　Jun Xuehan pointed to where he jumped, and said slowly, "Where did you jump from?"

　　Jekal looked at Jun Xuehan's finger, and the corner of his mouth twitched, saying: "Son, you can avoid all obstacles perfectly. Forget it, no matter what, you also graduated this time. The exam is over, UU reads www. uukanshu.com back to rest with me."

　　With that said, Jekal turned around and brought Jun Xuehan outside the iron gate.

　　After the two of them walked out of the iron gate, the iron gate slowly closed.

　　Walking out of the iron gate, what appeared in front of the two of them were several parked carriages.After the two entered the carriage of one of the carriages, the carriage headed towards the training direction.

　　In the carriage, Jekal said slowly: "Unfortunately, your character cannot feel the happiness of the pink mist."

　　Jun Xuehan heard Jakar's words and asked gently, "What do you mean, what happiness can you get with that pink mist?"

　　Jekal smiled and said, "Inhaling the pink mist can create an illusion. In an illusion, you can be with the person you like ... Forget it, you didn't understand when I told you."

　　Jun Xuehan only glanced at Jakar, then closed his eyes and entered a meditative state.

　　Although Jekal's words were not finished yet, Jun Xuehan knew everything he had to know, and he did not need a detailed explanation at all.

　　And he was now 100% sure that the environment he entered in the canyon basically had nothing to do with the pink mist, and even so, it did not matter.

　　Seeing that, Jekal was not surprised. After all, Jun Xuehan was basically like this during the one-year training camp. Other than training, rest, and cultivation, he basically never saw anything Jun Xuehan did to waste time.

　　Without the training of the trainees, the training camp was very quiet, and even in the plaza, there was basically no one in sight, but outside the training camp, it was quiet, there are still troops doing daily patrols around.

　　Back at the training camp, Jun Xuehan walked out of the carriage, returned to his dorm, bathed comfortably, and sat on the bed to meditate and practice.