"Cough..." the lion mansion spirit seemed to choke and coughed violently.

The so-called Feng Shui rotation, which Zhao Shengcai had just experienced, was transferred to the spirit of lion house without reservation.

"Eh? What's the matter? You just agreed that I can choose three treasures at will, but I can't go back." Zhao Shengsheng sat up in pain for fear of the spirit of the Lion House returning.

"I... what I just said was from the outside steps." the spirit of the Lion House tried to struggle again.

"You did," Zhao Sheng admitted frankly.

But just as the primate of the Lion House took a breath and was ready to praise Zhao Sheng's honesty, Zhao Sheng spoke again.

"But that was the first time you said I could choose two treasures, and I didn't promise at all." Zhao Sheng looked at the spirit of the Lion House innocently.

"I..." as like as two peas in the past, Zhao Sheng's state of the lion's house is quite the same.

"Is this what someone in the book said. My favorite appearance is that you are very angry but have nothing to do with me?" Zhao Sheng leisurely returned the words that the Lion House spirit had said to him to the Lion House spirit.

By this time, Zhao Sheng already knew a lot. If the spirit of the lion house wanted to kill him, I'm afraid it would have done it long ago. As for not doing it, the reason must be its master, who gave him the order before leaving.

It also said before that this western round secret place, which is regarded by daoqingmen as the basis for the rise of the two major cities, is only a place for testing. That test is just to select some talents.

The standard of passing the test must be to see who can climb to the 99th step.

Now he is in a building in a secret place. So it's obvious that he has passed the test.

"Master!" suddenly, the spirit of the Lion House shouted loudly.

The loud drink even frightened Zhao Sheng who was thinking about something, and at this moment, he was still secretly thinking whether his performance was too amazing, oh no, too frightened the lion, resulting in the house spirit calling himself the master?

But the idea of some bullshit lasted only half a breath.

"Master, after so many years! You are willing to come and see me at last." the voice of the spirit of the lion house is choking, but it is very obvious that its voice is already full of emotion and emotion compared with that at the beginning.

Zhao Sheng turned his head and found that the original mighty lion mansion spirit was kneeling beside a middle-aged man like a gentle kitten.

To tell the truth, if Zhao Sheng didn't have a good memory and remember the appearance of his adoptive father Zhao Qing very clearly, he might really regard the man in front of him as his adoptive father.

But in any case, it is undeniable that this man is so similar to Zhao Qing.

"Hehe, the little lion will also cry. Oh, yes, I forgot that I adjusted the time flow rate here too fast. Counting the time, it seems that it has been more than 100000 years, but it's not mine." the middle-aged man said with a smile, which makes people naturally have a sense of intimacy.

More than 100000 years ago, when Zhao Sheng heard the spirit of the Lion House say this time, he thought it was boasting. After all, who can tell the time in this secret land where the sun and moon are not seen.

But after the middle-aged man said the time, Zhao Shengxin.

More than 100000 years... This is really a long time... "Master, you're here for him today." the spirit of the lion mansion wiped his tears, stood up again and pointed to Zhao Sheng.

The middle-aged man smiled noncommittally and patted the Lion House spirit on the shoulder.

"Little doll, your name is Zhao Sheng, isn't it?" when he came to Zhao Sheng, the middle-aged man looked at Zhao Sheng with great interest.

"Yes, but who are you? How do you know my name..." Zhao Sheng looked at the middle-aged man and said.

"You can't know my name now, but I can easily know your name." the words of the middle-aged man were full of mystery.

It was this sense of mystery that made Zhao Sheng's pupils shrink.

"You're not real?" suddenly, Zhao Sheng asked the question directly.

If you can create a Fu spirit, you must at least have the cultivation of crossing the robbery state or even Mahayana state. But the middle-aged man in front of him clearly had only the breath of Jindan realm cultivation.

Cover your breath? No. Create an illusion? Neither.

Therefore, the only possibility is that only the middle-aged man appears, not the real body.

"My insight is really good. I'm worthy of being a person who can break through 99 sky steps, but it doesn't matter whether my body is real or not. What matters is how you choose next."

Here comes what Zhao Sheng has been waiting for.

He absolutely did not believe that a small house built on 99 steps was built for recreation or to look good. With such a small room, it must have his role.

"Please go ahead." Zhao Sheng took a breath and waited quietly for the middle-aged man to ask him questions.

"Well, before that, I'd like to ask you a question. Why do you have to choose this pill? If you use it yourself, any Xuanji longevity pill will be better than this. Or save others? But who else is worth keeping three prefecture level treasures alone now?" the middle-aged man asked curiously.

While asking this question, the middle-aged man's eyes quietly showed a ripple.

This ripple is very mysterious and Zhao Sheng doesn't know it, just as there are many things Zhao Sheng doesn't know in this building.

One of them is that after entering the building, it is not the end of the test, but the beginning of the test.

At the beginning of the spirit of Lion House, why there was no emotion in the words was simply because it was still dormant at that time. During this period, as long as Zhao Sheng has any greedy performance in all his performances, he will be instantly torn to pieces by the great pressure here.

"Because without this pill, my Taoist master would die quickly. I don't want to see her suffer." Zhao Sheng answered the question truthfully, but he didn't notice that his brain had been hypnotized.

"It's that simple?" the middle-aged man seemed to dare not believe it. Just in order not to let the Taoist priest's master die and not to see the Taoist priest unhappy, give up three prefecture level treasures? Is there really a second last king at the end of the world?

"It's so simple. Everything in the world is like floating clouds. Don't mention those earth level treasures, even heaven level treasures, I can get them sooner or later!"