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The few people quickly packed up their things and followed Bai Maomao to the bamboo forest.

By the time we reached the bamboo forest, the sun was already setting.The bamboo forest still stood quietly, and the slightly dark sky made the bamboo forest even deeper.

Mo Qin and the others didn't believe in evil, and tried to shout several times, but there was no response.Bai Maomao and Lang Junxian looked at each other, and Lang Junxian held his wrist, "Let's go in together."

"Okay." Bai Maomao turned to Mo Qin and said, "Xiao Hei and I will go in and have a look. You can walk around while it's still dark to see if he has come out of the bamboo forest."

"Then you all pay attention to safety." Mo Qin solemnly replied, "The three of us will wait outside for you to come out, see you soon."

Bai Maomao smiled at him, and led Lang Junxian to the bamboo forest.

There is not even the sound of insects in the bamboo forest, and the quietness is a bit weird

Bai Maomao shook his Lang Junxian's hand, and whispered: "Do you think this looks familiar?"

Lang Junxian was taken aback, "You mean..."

"Well," Bai Maomao nodded with a serious face, "it feels very similar."

Lang Junxian looked around, and now the sun has darkened, and the fog in the bamboo forest is much thicker, which is much more gloomy than the bamboo forest in Baimaomao's space.

The two walked forward carefully holding hands, and the tall and slender bamboos spread out one by one in the distance.

There was a faint singing voice in the mist: "Feng Xi Feng Xi returns to his hometown, travels all over the world to seek his phoenix..."

Bai Maomao listened carefully with his ears sideways, and couldn't help but read out in a low voice, "Feng Xi Feng Xi..."

"What did you say?" Lang Junxian looked at him strangely.

"Didn't you hear it?" Bai Maomao looked surprised, "There are singing voices in the bamboo forest."

"What song?" Lang Junxian frowned, "I didn't hear it."

Bai Maomao blinked his eyes, and listened carefully with his ears sideways, but there was no sound.

"Eh, no more."

"Did you hear it wrong?" Lang Junxian squeezed his hand tightly.

Bai Maomao shook his head, "No, it's Feng Qiuhuang, my mother played this piece for me before."

Lang Junxian clenched his hand even more, and the two got closer, "Go ahead and have a look first."

Bai Maomao hummed, and walked towards the direction where the singing came from.

After a while, I saw a densely packed bamboo forest, which gradually became thinner. After walking for a while, I saw a bamboo house in the middle of the open space.

It is exactly the same as the bamboo house in the space.

Yan Miao closed her eyes tightly and leaned against the bamboo in front of the bamboo house.

The distant singing sounded again, "Feng Xi Feng Xi returns to his hometown, travels all over the world to seek his phoenix..."

Bai Maomao took a step forward, but felt the red mole on the center of his eyebrows became hot for a while, he stretched out his hand to touch it, and in a flash before his eyes, he entered the space.

Since the last time I brought my mother and Xiao Hei in to have a look, Bai Maomao hadn't gone in again. After going down the mountain, things happened one after another, and Bai Maomao didn't have time to think about it at all.

Now that he came in suddenly, Bai Maomao felt a burst of fragrance of bamboo leaves rushing towards his face, and his originally bewildered mind suddenly woke up.

The bamboo forest is indeed very similar to this place, but it gives people completely different feelings.

The bamboo grove in the space is more sacred and noble, and you will only feel refreshed when you are in it, which is very good for cultivation.The strange bamboo forest outside is depressing for no reason, not to mention the strange singing sounds from time to time.

Bai Maomao and Lang Junxian looked at each other, and they both noticed the strangeness of the bamboo forest.

"If you stay in that bamboo forest for a long time, your spiritual power will become stagnant, and your thinking will become dull."

Lang Junxian pondered for a moment, "Yan Miao fell asleep, could it be related to this?"

"It's possible," Bai Maomao habitually touched the red mole on his forehead, walked up to a bamboo plant, and gently broke off a bamboo branch.

"Let's try this.

The bamboo forest inside has a refreshing effect, which is exactly the opposite of the weird bamboo forest.

With a change of mind, the two returned to the bamboo forest.

Yan Miao lay quietly on the ground, and Bai Maomao cast a small spell on him to ensure that he would not wake up for a while, and threw him into the space.

"Let's go in and see."

Bai Maomao walked forward and opened the door of the bamboo house first.

The furnishings in the bamboo house were also the same, the only difference was that instead of tea, there was an unfinished chess game on the small table.

On the chessboard, the white pieces are routed, and the black pieces are already tightly surrounding the white pieces.

Lang Junxian stood in front of the chessboard and looked at it quietly for a while. The white piece seemed to be weak and was firmly suppressed by the black piece, but in fact, it was hiding murderous intentions.

Lang Junxian stretched out his hand to pick up a white stone, and dropped it lightly. The crisp sound of the falling stone was particularly crisp in the small bamboo house.

When the white pieces fell, the white pieces that were originally scattered on the chessboard were instantly connected to the city, but instead, the black pieces, which had the winning chance in their hands, took over the army.

A clear cry came from outside the bamboo house, and the phantom of the phoenix on the chessboard flapped its wings and flew up, circled twice in front of the two of them, then let out a long cry, and flew out of the window.

The chessboard on the small table suddenly burned and turned into fly ash.

The two looked at each other in surprise, and Bai Maomao pulled Lang Junxian to chase him out.

The milky white mist in the bamboo forest has dissipated, and the lingering stagnation has disappeared. The slight evening wind blows over, and the bamboo leaves make a rustling sound.

The phantom of the phoenix disappeared.

The faint moonlight fell, and a layer of silver light fell on the ground, and the bamboo shadows were mottled, showing some distant and independent.

Bai Maomao glanced back inadvertently, and saw that the bamboo house behind him had also turned into fly ash.There was only one green bamboo branch lying alone in the middle of the open space.

Bai Maomao picked up the bamboo branch, smelled it, and an invigorating bamboo fragrance wafted over. He felt his mind shaken, and the state that had not improved since the establishment of the foundation was slightly loosened.

"Quickly smell it." Bai Maomao stuffed the bamboo branch to Lang Junxian, and sat down on the spot to meditate.

As soon as Lang Junxian took the bamboo branch, he felt a sense of coolness along the palm of his hand all the way to the top of his head. The feeling of shaking his mind shocked him, and he quickly sat down and fell into meditation.

The two sat facing each other in meditation, the fast-moving aura formed a small vortex around them, and the aura collided and blended with each other to gradually form a vague gossip shape.

By the time they woke up from their meditation, the sky was already bright.

Bai Maomao was full of energy, his eyes sparkled, "How is it?"

Lang Junxian felt his state, smiled slightly, "The foundation has been established."

"Building a foundation?" Bai Maomao's eyes widened in surprise, "Why is there no Heavenly Tribulation?"

Lang Junxian poked him in the face, "Nowadays there is no Heavenly Tribulation in Zhuji. It is surprising that you have Heavenly Tribulation."

Bai Maomao puffed up his face and said indignantly, "It's not fair! Why did you just hit me?"

"Well~" Lang Junxian looked at him and smiled maliciously, "Probably because you look too evil."

Bai Mao Mao's cheeks suddenly became more bulging.

Xiao Hei actually teased him!

The three of Mo Qin waited outside the bamboo forest all night, until it was bright daylight, and then they waited for Bai Maomao and the others to come out,

Lang Junxian supported the sleepy Yan Miao. When he came out, Bai Maomao had already undid the spell, and gave Yan Miao a sniff of the bamboo branch. He should wake up by this time.

Mo Qin carefully carried Yan Miao over and put him on the sleeping bag, "Is he all right?"

"It's nothing, just affected by the miasma in the bamboo forest."

Only then did Mo Qin feel relieved, sitting beside his sleeping bag and watching silently.

The sun rose slowly in the morning, and the bamboo forest under the sun gradually became transparent, and then disappeared bit by bit.

"Look!" Meng Qu opened his mouth wide in surprise as he watched the bamboo forest disappear from sight.

Mo Qin slapped his head, "Huangliangzhu!"

Huangliangzhu is named after Huangliang Yimeng. The bamboo leaves of Huangliangzhu emit a fragrance that can make people dream of what they want most after falling asleep.This kind of bamboo only appears at night and disappears once the sun rises.

It’s just that the piece of bamboo they met seemed a bit strange. Mo Qin taught them about yellow beam bamboo, but he didn’t pay much attention to it. Maybe it’s just that these bamboos have mutated. This small cave has lasted for so many years, and there are some different things. Not too surprising.

Where the yellow beam and bamboo disappeared, a wooden sign with a phoenix pattern was left behind.

There are three kinds of wooden plaque patterns for assessment: phoenix pattern, dragon pattern and cloud pattern.The wooden sign with phoenix pattern is fifty points, the wooden sign with dragon pattern is forty points, and the wooden sign with cloud pattern is only thirty points.

Bai Maomao picked up the wooden sign, and took out the wooden sign that he had snatched from the rhino horn beast's lair before, and they had two wooden signs, one with a phoenix pattern and one with a cloud pattern, which was worth eighty points.

Judging from the results over the years, a score of [-] can pass. The group that can find the phoenix or dragon pattern wooden cards can count on one hand. The two wooden cards they got this time are enough for several people to get them. A good test result.

Liu Lei and Meng Qu had been worried all night. Now that the matter was settled and the assessment results were stable, they soon yawned, and Mo Qin yawned when they led them.

Bai Maomao was in high spirits, so he asked the three of them to catch up on sleep, and he and Lang Junxian looked at things.