Volume 1: Jiangzhou Chapter 87: Entry Test (1)
The huge square is paved with white marble, and quite a few people have already arrived. The whole square does not look crowded. The key is that the air here is full of spiritual energy. Standing here, the breathing method in Ling Xin'an's body starts to rotate involuntarily, crazy.
Ling Xin'an was greatly surprised by absorbing the spiritual energy in the air.
In the same world, why is there so much spiritual energy here, while there is almost no air outside. This is why Ling Xin'an is very concerned about the loss of spiritual energy in his body.
Immediately, Ling Xin'an found a relatively remote corner and sat down, then began to meditate and meditate, operating the breathing method in her body, and fell into the deep state in an instant.
Zhong Wuyan was protecting him from the side. People around him didn't pay much attention to people like Ling Xin'an, thinking he was just a person who was tired from running and needed to regain his strength.
As time continued to pass, when the last bit of incense powder fell, a bell sounded on Qingyun Peak. It was steady and distant but not abrupt. The entire Xianqing Gate trembled slightly, and a curtain of light suddenly appeared on the ground.
The light curtain was very fast and kept gathering in the air. Everyone knew that one hour was up. Those who had not yet reached the mountain gate couldn't help sighing, and even yelled. Of course, they were scolding themselves, and some people wanted to try to attack, but
The next scene horrified everyone.
I saw the man hitting the screen and exploding in the air like fireworks. Blood and minced meat were scattered in all directions. People not far from him were showered with minced flesh and blood, and even a woman was shot into her mouth.
She swallowed the eyeball without having time to react. When she came to her senses, she screamed in terror and started vomiting.
The rest of the people were constantly cleaning the flesh and blood on their bodies, and the young women kept screaming, but no matter what, everyone once again realized the tyranny of the Xianqing Sect.
In the square, the bell has passed, and Ling Xin'an has woken up. She can't help but feel regretful. When she was absorbing smoothly, the bell rang and she had to open her eyes and stand up, and then silently continued to perform the breathing method. Compared with before, the speed was much faster.
It was much slower, but it didn't stop.
At the foot of Qingyun Peak, on the stand much higher than the square, several figures fell from the sky. The disciples of the Xianqing Sect around them all worshiped: "Welcome to the master and the elders!"
Everyone who came to participate in the entry selection also bent down and saluted.
When the figure above sat down, everyone looked around, and saw in the middle a middle-aged man about fifty years old, with a dignified appearance and a gentle demeanor. He was the current leader of the Xianqing Sect, Ye Buhui. To his left and right were
The leader of Wuming Peak, Cao Fu, the leader of Jiange Peak, Luo Yan, the leader of Qingzhu Peak, Bai E, the leader of Cangsong Peak, Zhuang Ziyuan, and the leader of Shuijian Peak, Meng Qiurong, had an empty seat next to her, but there was no one there.
Everyone had different expressions, looking at the dense crowd of people below, sitting there, but they were silent.
When everyone was completely quiet, Ye Buhui's voice sounded softly: "Peak Master Cao, let's begin!"
Cao Fu looked gloomy, but his face showed no emotion or anger. He stood up slowly, glanced around the square and said: "The Xianqing Sect's disciple recruitment meeting has begun, everything is as usual!" After that, he sat down.
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Everyone was confused, even Ye Buhui couldn't help but smile bitterly. Fortunately, a young disciple walked out beside the leader. He had a gentle expression, a graceful demeanor, and a jade-like charm. He walked forward as a modest gentleman.
First, he saluted the headmaster and the peak masters, then turned around, looked at the crowd below, and said, "Xianqing Sect disciple Wen Huairen will explain the rules for recruiting disciples."
"It is divided into three parts. The first part is for all the disciples of my Xianqing Sect who have come to join me. The six people sitting in front of me are the masters of each peak. The one in the middle is naturally our headmaster Ye, and from the left are Wumingfeng.
Peak Master Cao Fu, Peak Master Luo Yan of Jiange Peak, Peak Master Bai E of Qingzhu Peak, Zhuang Ziyuan of Cangsong Peak, and Meng Qiurong, Peak Master of Shuijian Peak, all the peak masters have different learnings and have different requirements for selecting disciples, Qingzhu Peak
Peak and Shuijian Peak only recruit female disciples, while the other peaks are open to both men and women. Those who want to join each peak should stand in line after burning a stick of incense, and then the evaluation will begin."
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be surprised. Even Ling Xin'an also smiled. This Xianqing Sect seemed good, not as harsh as they imagined.
The square was noisy, and it was obvious that some people already knew this rule, so as soon as Wen Huairen's voice fell, some people began to line up and move towards their favorite master.
Most of them didn't know. They were dumbfounded and whispered immediately, because they didn't expect that the Xianqing Sect would recruit disciples so casually.
But no matter what, the master of the six peaks was sitting on it, waiting for everyone to choose. In addition, Wen Huairen also briefly introduced the sword system and power of each peak master, so everyone chose their favorite peak.
Apparently Qingyun Peak has the largest number of people, obviously because the peak master is the leader.
Just as everyone was standing in line, a voice sounded: "Senior Brother Wen, I would like to ask a question."
The voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly. When Wen Huairen looked around, he saw a man of similar age to himself. The man who spoke was Ling Xin'an.
"Junior brother, please speak!" Wen Huairen lives up to his name, and from a distance you can feel that this person is as comfortable as the spring breeze.
"Excuse me, which Peak Master is the vacant seat next to Peak Master Meng? Why can't I see him?"
Wen Huairen's expression was slightly startled, and he immediately understood. Then he turned back to look at the leader Ye Buhui, looking inquiringly. The latter smiled and nodded.
He smiled and said: "Everyone knows that our Xianqing Sect has six peaks. In fact, our Xianqing Sect has always had seven peaks. The seventh peak is called Aifeng. Aifeng has always had few people. It has been three or five peaks for many years.
People, and the master of Ai Peak has been away for training all year round. Today he is recruiting disciples and has not returned, so his position is vacant."
As soon as these words were said, everyone suddenly realized that many of them were actually very interested in that vacant seat, and only Ling Xin'an was the one who asked.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Wen!" Ling Xin'an saluted, then walked towards the empty seat and stood there.
Everyone in the square looked at Ling Xin'an and couldn't help but feel surprised, even the peak masters sitting on it. Only Master Ye smiled and nodded slightly.
Soon, as the time came, everyone stood in line. Compared to other teams, there were only two people on Ling Xin'an's side, him and Zhong Wuyan.
Wen Huairen glanced at them and said: "Open the big formation!"
As soon as the words fell, the sky became clear and colorful again, and the mountain guarding formation slowly dissipated, revealing the latecomers. They were standing outside the mountain gate, whispering, and after the formation fell, they looked at the teams that had been allocated.
, everyone couldn’t help but feel disappointed and sighed.
"Dear friends, although you failed to arrive at the door at the stipulated time, you are guests from afar, so please feel free to take a seat!" Wen Huairen's voice sounded again.
No one paid any attention to the previous incident where someone hit the formation.
These latecomers could only slowly walk into the side of the square, where the stands were, and took their seats one after another.
"Okay, the first part is to measure the spirit!" Wen Huairen said: "Each peak master will send a disciple, you just need to step forward and hold the spirit test bead."
After that, a disciple jumped out from each of the six peaks, holding the side spirit bead and placing it at the front of the team. The side spirit bead was steady in the air, emitting various colors.
But there was no one in front of Ling Xin'an. This embarrassing scene had obviously been noticed. Wen Huairen looked at him and said: "Junior brother, the master of Xiaofeng didn't show up, so why don't you come to Qingyun Peak and take the first test?"
Bar!"
As soon as these words were said, the whole square was in an uproar, and there were more smiles. In fact, there were only two people who chose the seventh peak. Those who were late to watch this scene couldn't help but wonder. Fortunately, there were some people who accompanied their juniors.
When he opened his mouth to explain the ins and outs, everyone suddenly understood and couldn't help but smile.
Even though Ling Xin'an was thick-skinned, he couldn't help but sneer slightly at this moment. After thanking him, he walked to the Spirit Testing Pearl in front of the Qingyun Peak in the middle, put his hand over it, and felt a coolness, and the Spirit Testing Pearl flashed out.
Color, only Wen Huairen's voice was heard: "This junior brother, his spirituality is acceptable, he passed."
Ling Xin'an heard Wen Huairen's words while she was still in a daze. She couldn't help but frown slightly. Looking at the spirit test bead, she saw a slight purple-gold flashing inside, scurrying like a snake. Thinking of Wen Huairen's words, she immediately took it back.
hand.
Does this pass?
Ling Xin'an still couldn't believe it, Zhong Wuyan was next, a black flash flashed through, and he also passed the test.
The two returned to the team and passed at the beginning, which really surprised those people, especially those waiting for the test. They couldn't help but look at Ling Xin'an and the two more.
Next came the test of other people from the Six Peaks. Ling Xin'an felt bored, so he sat down in the team. Originally, he wanted to find a place, but thinking that it would be rude, he sat on the ground.
This test took almost two hours. When it was all over, it was already afternoon, and less than one-third of the people were left. This scene fell in Ling Xin'an's eyes, and he was greatly surprised. He really couldn't
Thinking of it, there are only two levels, and 80% of the people who signed up before have been eliminated, leaving less than 20%, and there are still two tests waiting to be done.
Wen Huairen's voice sounded again: "The next step is the confrontation with the sword energy. Time is a stick of incense. Those who survive can pass this level. Let's start with the junior brother just now!"
I saw a pillar of light suddenly descending from the Qingyun Peak Mountain. Countless sword energies were floating in the pillar in an irregular manner. Looking at this scene, the face of the person who was about to be tested couldn't help but change, while Ling Xin'an began to walk towards the pillar of light.
, the onlookers couldn't help laughing when they saw his appearance, and so did Wen Huairen.
Because no one came from the Seventh Peak, everything could only be handled by Qingyun Peak.
Ling Xin'an looked at the sword energy moving rapidly in the light pillar, took a deep breath, and stepped in.
Chapter completed!