Xiao Lang was unable to join any of the twelve major sects, and these disciples were not even given the opportunity to take the "entry test". This completely cut off Xiao Lang's thoughts and could only wait for those so-called side sects.

After cultivating, see which one has no requirements for spiritual roots.

Fortunately, Bluetooth's requirement for him was to wait for seven days. If he had to join a certain sect within three days of opening the server, Xiao Lang would be completely blind.

There was still some time before 8 o'clock in the morning, and Xiao Lang didn't want to go offline to rest for a while, nor did he want to leave Xin'an City, so he chose to go to the gambling house where he chose Pixiu to play.

This is a good place to practice [eye skills] and [ear skills], and Xiao Lang lost the money he won to the gambling house every time. Firstly, because he had no big use for the money, and secondly, because he

If you hurt someone by winning, it won't be that easy if you think about it again.

Pixiu saw that Xiao Lang was so successful, and had wanted to introduce his boss to Xiao Lang earlier, but Xiao Lang didn't have the idea of ​​"making more friends and finding new ways to go", so he refused.

Anyway, the gambling house continues to make other people's money, and Xiao Lang just trains his basic abilities.

It wasn't until about 9 a.m. that Xiao Lang heard any movement outside.

"Dang..." A deafening bell rang, causing tens of thousands of players in Xin'an City to fall silent. Facing unknown things, everyone's hearts were full of curiosity.

At this moment, two bright lights flashed across the distance. If it were not daytime, people would definitely think that these were meteors crossing the sky. But now that the sun was shining brightly, it was obviously impossible to be the case.

The bright light suddenly came closer, and in just a blink of an eye, it came to the top of everyone's heads. It turned out that they were two immortal cultivators walking with swords.

"Wow, honey, look! It's an immortal!" A middle-aged uncle said in surprise. Listening to his words, you knew that he didn't come to play in [Fantasy World]. He was probably tired from playing mahjong and came up to take a look at the scenery.

Cultivation to immortality, cultivation of immortality, if you are already an immortal, why should you become an immortal?

"Yes, yes, he is so handsome." Naturally, a middle-aged woman echoed, but the words she said were completely inconsistent with her age and status as a woman.

"Hey, one day, sooner or later, I will be able to fly in the clouds. This is so cool." A guy who specially changed his hair to yellow said, well, the people who said these words usually play Lianliankan or something.

"Hey, if you look from this direction, you can see the color of their underwear." A pretty girl said.

As soon as these words came out, he decisively killed everyone in the audience. It is said that female perverts have always been able to kill everything instantly.

While the players below were chattering away, they didn't know that the two guys above, whom they called immortals, were looking at them with a wry smile.

"This, is this the so-called alien?"

"Didn't Master say that the actions of these strangers might be different from ours? I didn't believe it at the time, but now it seems that the place where they live is indeed different from ours."

"However, they call us immortals. This is too strange."

"Forget it, it's none of our business, and we don't need to worry about it. We just need to complete our tasks. Although they behave strangely, they all seem to be good candidates for cultivating immortals."

"That's right."

At this time, Xiao Lang still had a few coins in his pocket, but he didn't have time to "return" them to the gambling house. After hearing the movement, he went directly to the nearest open space and looked up at the two guys above.

Naturally, the players who really come to play [Fantasy World] know that they are not the so-called immortals, but just ascetics who have not yet achieved immortality. If they are really immortals, how can they still use flying swords to fly in the sky, and how can they be sent to guide them?

disciple?

"Everyone, please be quiet." After the exchange, the two people began to get down to business. After falling from the sky, they continued: "The two of me are disciples of the Tianshan Xueyu Sect. Now we are here to invite those who are destined to worship me.

Under the Jade Gate."

While he was talking, like a meteor shower, immortal cultivators from various sects kept flying into Xin'an City.

Starting with these two disciples of the Xueyu Sect, the following people fell into the city at every opportunity and transformed into the disciples of various sects. Most of their lines were the same. Later, the disciples of each sect became more and more numerous.

The more they do, the more people will be too lazy to listen to what they have to say.

There are occasional conversations between them, but most of them stick to their own side, waiting for what they call the "destined person" to come and join their respective immortal sects.

During this period, there were occasional inquiries from indigenous NPCs. These disciples were not rejected, but it seemed that no one could pass the "entry test".

Xiao Lang spent almost a whole day asking them one by one, but the results he got were surprisingly consistent.

"I'm sorry, we don't accept disciples with incomplete spiritual roots."

Xiao Lang frowned. When he lost his spiritual root, he thought that things would become very troublesome, but he did not expect that the matter would develop to the point where he would not even have the chance to become troublesome.

If you can't join the Immortal Sect, it means that you can't learn skills, and if you can't learn skills, it means that you can hardly make any progress in this game. You don't have to consider whether you will be the main output or the main control when playing games in the future.

It’s a matter of field.

But there will be no chance for him to play at all.

Xiao Lang dialed the Bluetooth phone, but no one answered. I wonder what he was busy with.

Xiao Lang stroked his forehead, could it be that he had to delete his account and try again?

He didn't expect that among so many side sects, none of them really followed the "side sect". If they all required complete spiritual roots and practiced step by step, then these so-called side sects would be too unprofessional.

I have never heard of any spiritual root needed for Yang-tonifying exercises.

Originally, Xiao Lang thought that since there were a few people with great perseverance in the background setting of [Fantasy World], it meant that there were always some techniques that could lead to immortality that did not require spiritual roots, so he continued to persevere.

I didn't expect such a result. I don't know if I thought it was too easy, or if my luck was really bad.

Taking out the [Five Ghosts Soul Containing Jar] that was still unusable, Xiao Lang realized that it was his biggest mistake to take it from the old Taoist at that time.

"Hey, you really hurt me." Xiao Lang laughed at himself, facing the culprit who caused the loss of his spiritual roots.

But at this moment, the [Five Ghosts Soul Containing Jar] suddenly showed a burst of earth-yellow light. Before that, Xiao Lang took it out to play with it when he had time, mainly to see when it would be ready.

Although it is used, it is no different from an ordinary earthen pot, and this time, Xiao Lang was a little unexpected.
Chapter completed!