Save Reloading Immortal

On August 19th, one of the seven heroes completed the 1st Grade Mission’s Powerhouse.

At the Month Pavilion, the strength of Day-Student is almost always mixed. There are strong players who can accept 1st Grade Mission, and there are also weak ordinary Cultivators that only accept 5th Grade Mission.

At the August Pavilion, Zhuo Bufan’s strength is moderately low.

It’s no wonder that he is not the same level as those who started Cultivation in these mothers.

Zhuo Bufan didn’t like the red-haired man who called his little Junior-Eight. In his tone, he showed a smug show of smugness.

After the two greeted each other, they did not go deep into it.

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After the meeting, Zhuo Bufan and Duan Xinhe, twelve of them, began to unite to discuss how to pass the end of the season.

This quarter-end assessment is not just an assessment of the August Pavilion’s Month Pavilion, but an assessment of the entire Autumn Hall.

That is to say, there is the July Pavilion, which is attended by people from the September Pavilion.

This assessment is not a battle, it is just a test of survival.

However, since it is a test of survival, then the Five Plum Mountain is obviously not a place for ordinary sightseeing.

“I heard that Five Plum Mountain was a Mountain Faction thousands of years ago, called Plum Twisting Mountain Faction. Later, the Mountain Faction suddenly disappeared overnight, and since then, the mysterious fog has often floated in Five Plum Mountain.”

“This fog can cause serious hallucinations, and the higher the Culture Base, the more illusion it produces. Even the Great Experts from the Culture to the Second Stage are not willing to enter at will. So it has become a lot of Cultivator. Forbidden place.”

Duan Xinhe knows a lot, after all, from the big Sect Star Mountain.

For the Immortal Cultivator, it is not difficult to survive in the deep forests. However, where they are going to survive today is a crisis-free restricted area.

“I propose to enter Five Plum Mountain, and the three of us are still in the same league! After all, the ghost place, it is not easy to survive for ten days.”

Zhuo Bufan, Duan Xinhe, twelve, three people formed a small team at the August Pavilion.

“I agree, last year’s assessment, I didn’t go to participate. I want to try this year.”

Today’s twelve is no longer as timid as before. Perhaps after the third day of the event, he grew a lot.

“Well, the purpose of this assessment is to survive for ten days. What are your ideas?”

Asked Zhuo Bufan.

After listening, Duan Xinhe said: “I propose that after arriving at Five Plum Mountain, I will dig a hole and bury myself. It will be ten days later.”

Zhuo Bufan looked at Duan Xinhe, his face expression, quite serious. He said this with a very cautious expression, completely without the brain.

“Plan a pit to bury myself, I am afraid that you will not sleep.”

Zhuo Bufan was too lazy to spit, and he made a slightly constructive suggestion.

“Five Plum Mountain’s survival test, obviously our biggest difficulty is the fog you just said.”

“The fog will have hallucinations. If you don’t move, you are sitting still. Now we don’t know the danger of the fog. So the purpose of survival is to stay away from those fogs as much as possible.”

“The fog goes low, so we should climb to the top of the mountain as much as possible. As long as we don’t touch the fog, ten days will be fleeting.”

Zhuo Bufan seriously analyzed, after the twelve listens, he nodded and nodded. Compared with Duan Xinhe, who did not seem to think about it, he thought that Zhuo Bufan made a lot of sense.

“Well, I agree with Junior-Eight’s plan.”

“Cut, how good is my method, you are buried in the Underground, and the fog can’t always go down to the ground!”

Duan Xinhe is still entangled in self-buried things. As a result, Zhuo Bufan ignored him directly.

……

Cassia Boat floated all night on the sea.

Early the next morning, the bright sunshine projected from the sky to the blue mirror of the sea, reflecting the dazzling light of the sparkling Ling Ling.

“When it’s time, we are at Five Plum Mountain.”

On the deck of Cassia Boat, it is full of “Day-Student”. Everyone got up early in the morning and ran to the deck to meet the sun.

Not far from the front of Cassia Boat, a bay land appeared in front of them.

That whole piece of bay, looking at it, is all pink. Like a beautiful girl in a pink dress, she sleeps on the shore.

Looks beautiful and charming. In the morning sun, Five Plum Mountain began to wake up slowly.

And Zhuo Bufan, they are like guests who are far away, awakened the sleeping girl. For a time, among the mountains, the flock of birds flew.

It’s like…

Under the clouds, I fell asleep.

The red mountains apply powder, and the blue waves are jade.

Wake up to welcome guests, charming and innocent.

Half-hearted Shu Xiao smiles, smiles and sighs.

……

After seeing Five Plum Mountain, Zhuo Bufan realized that there is really a fairyland in this world.

Five Plum Mountain, as a seamount mountain. Looking down from the sky, it is like a plum blossom petal.

The surrounding green hills are like green leaves, embracing Five Plum Mountain.

This white and plump plum blossom is simply a magical gift from nature.

The sea breeze blew into the bay and was blocked by the bay before blowing back. In the air, the bursts of fragrance are fascinating, making people happy and happy.

In particular, the plum blossom petals of the sky, blowing with the wind, are more like being in a fairyland.

“Five Plum Mountain’s plum blossoms are open all seasons, regardless of Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter. You can see the plum blossoms in the fairyland here. It’s beautiful!”

Sister Mo Qiu, not far away, smiled slightly.

“What about that? The so-called wonderland, but the appearance of the own appearance, used to attract brainless prey hunters. They are like a snake with a mouth open, waiting for the prey to send it to the door.”

For Sister Mo Qiu, Sister Su Hong on the side has an own explanation.

“It’s not cute Su Hong, this September red plum, you deserve a red letter!” Sister Mo Qiu said with a grin.

“My red is blood red!”

Sister Su Hong’s answer made Zhuo Bufan, who was eavesdropping, not helpless. It was really a cold girl, Elder Sister.

“Junior-Eight brother, do you think Sister Mo Qiu is right, or is Sister Su Hong right?”

Mo Qiu seems to find that Zhuo Bufan is secretly listening to her conversation with Su Hong, so she asks.

Zhuo Bufan listened and looked at Sister Mo Qiu with a smile on his face. There must be other expressions under the smile.

Then she saw another high-cold goddess Su Hong, Su Hong just licked him, with disdainful contempt in his eyes, just like Wang Zhishi despised.

“The so-called, there is no hundred days of red flowers. The beauty of the scenery, it should also be a curtain call! Whether it is a drug lord or a beauty, after the curtain call, the original shape will appear.”

Zhuo Bufan’s answer gave Mo Qiu a glimpse.

Mo Qiu first smiled, then looked at Zhuo Bufan and said: “There is no hundred days of red, little brother, you really dare to say!”

Zhuo Bufan suddenly realized that he seemed to have touched someone’s jealousy. He looked at Sister Su Hong.

He quickly explained: “I know that Sister Su Hong’s red is blood red!”

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