Canglong Empire, Zhuri Villa, Chengtian Sword Platform.

Thousands of people gathered on the huge square, most of whom were disciples of the inner and outer sects of the villa, and some were elders of the villa.

Today is the three-year disciple competition in Zhuri Villa. Both the inner and outer disciples attach great importance to this competition. The results of the competition directly determine the future cultivation path. The age of the participating disciples must be between 11 and 15, because this age group is the time when there are some results in the early stage of cultivation, and it is the competition that best tests a disciple's ability.

The scorching sun hangs high, and around Chengtian Sword Platform, there are silhouettes. On the top of the sword platform is Lin Yuemian, the owner of the villa. On the left and right sides of Lin Yuemian are the thirteen elders of the villa. On the left and right sides of Lin Yuemian, the first elder is Lin Baohe. The human world is respected by the left. From this, we can see that Lin Baohe's status in the villa is only under the owner of the villa. The rows below the owner and elder are the major deacons, housekeepers, relatives, elderly disciples, etc.

"Thirt"

A purple sound sword shot into the sky, and many young disciples from the villa were led by the competition deacon Lin Wei to the center of the sword platform.

Lin Wei looked at the scorching sun in the sky, narrowed his eyes, then bowed slightly to the highest point of the sword platform, and said in a powerful voice: "Lin Wei has seen the owner of the manor, the elders and deacons. The time has come, but the competition has begun."

"Yeah, OK!" It was not Lin Yuemian who spoke, but Lin Luo, the law enforcement elder, waved his big hand at Lin Wei under the platform, "Start!"

Lin Wei turned to the disciples behind him and said, "The competition begins now. First of all, it is a test of the realm. Only by reaching the first level of cultivation can you participate in the following competition!"

Many children bowed and nodded.

"Since everyone has already understood the rules, then the test begins now!"

As Lin Wei's voice fell, the disciples on the sword platform suddenly became nervous.

The test method is very simple. Lin Wei is placed next to him. The disciples can know how to test their own realm by placing their hands on the stone platform.

One, two, three...

An hour has passed and many disciples have completed the test. Surprisingly, there is not even a quarter of pass rate. It can be seen that it is not that easy to reach the first level of cultivation. Among these less than a quarter of people, most of them are inner disciples, and only a few outer disciples.

In fact, this is normal. Most of the inner disciples are elders of the villa and the children of the deacons, while the outer disciples are the descendants of some peripheral members of the villa. The advantages can naturally be seen.

"Next, Lin Qinyue!"

Lin Wei's cold voice did not make Lin Qinyue feel afraid. She ran to the front of the stone pillar with her slender hands gently placed on the stone platform.

"Realm: Level 1 Intermediate! Pass the test!"

Lin Wei's voice eased a little, and he loudly announced Lin Qinyue's achievements.

"Hehe, I passed, I passed, Brother Jinghong!" Lin Qinyue turned around and waved to a young man in white not far behind him and smiled.

"Haha, congratulations to sister Qin Yue." The young man in white replied gently to Lin Qinyue.

"Well, third brother, Qin Yue is a girl with good talent. She is a twelve-year-old first-level cultivator, which is much better than you back then." Lin Yuemian looked at Lin Qinyue who was excited on the sword stage, smiled slightly, and whispered to the third elder Lin Yang.

"Haha, yes, this girl has indeed spent a lot of effort on her cultivation." Lin Yang looked at Lin Qinyue lovingly.

"Tsk, isn't it just a level one intermediate level? My sister was already a level two intermediate level cultivator when she was twelve years old." A childish voice suddenly came from below Lin Yuemian. A little girl, about five or six years old, was tilting her mouth with disdain on her face.

"Yu'er! Don't be rude!" Lin Yuemian scolded the little girl with some sternness.

The little girl's name is Lin Yu, who is Lin Yuemian's granddaughter. She is very cute, but she has been too much pampered since she was a child. Except for her own evil sister, everyone else does not take it seriously. Even Lin Yuemian, the little girl ignores it.

"Tsk, I'm afraid of you!" Lin Yu didn't care about Lin Yuemian's scolding, as if he was already used to it.

"you!"

"It's okay, it's okay, what Yu said is the truth. Qin Yue and the eldest princess are indeed apart from each other." Seeing that Lin Yuemian was slightly angry, Lin Yang came out to smooth things over, and the other elders around him also spoke for Lin Yu.

However, Lin Baohe thought to himself, I wonder if I was more powerful than that evil woman, Suihui? It should be, maybe, You will lose, but unfortunately, you were not born in a period.

The speech on the high platform did not affect the process of the test. After Lin Qinyue, many disciples participated in the test, but only a few passed.

"Lin Jinghong!"

After Lin Wei shouted this name again, he glanced at the young man in white who was coming with the wind and said to himself: "What a piece of uncensored jade!"

"Brother Jinghong Come on!" Lin Qinyue called out softly to the back of the boy in white.

"Okay!" Lin Jinghong smiled softly at Lin Qinyue.

Looking at the young man in white like clouds, the disciples on the sword platform were a little quiet, all staring at Lin Jinghong's stretched out hands and the lifting point of the stone pillar.

On the high platform, the high-level villas, including Lin Yuemian and Lin Baohe, all looked at Lin Jinghong.

Lin Yuemian and Lin Baohe both wanted to know what extent this young man, who was able to compete with the first genius he once wanted.

Lin Jinghong's eyes closed slightly, then suddenly opened, and his purple light surged...

"Realm: Second-level intermediate level, test... pass!"

Lin Wei looked at the boy in white in front of him with some disbelief. Although this boy was only fourteen years old, his talent was beyond his reach. You should know that it is quite difficult to start from the first-level intermediate level to each level. Although Lin Qinyue is the first-level intermediate level at the age of twelve, it will take at least three years if she reaches the second level.

"Oh, it's true that there are 'the talents in the generation of the country'. It seems that we old guys are all out of date." Lin Yuemian looked at Lin Jinghong in the audience and sighed.

The elders around them all nodded slightly.

"Yes, we're all old."

"The kids are so talented in cultivation nowadays."

"That's right, not like our back then..."

"Lao Qi, you have a good grandson."

“…”

Although the law enforcement elder Lin Yin did not have any special expression on his face, the joy in his eyes had already betrayed him seriously.

"Ask, are you able to beat Lin Jinghong?" Lin Baohe frowned slightly.

After Lin Jinghong, another group of disciples participated in the test, but none of them could surpass Lin Jinghong, and the test gradually came to an end.

Lin Wei looked at the disciples on the sword stage, looked at Shichen again, and shouted loudly: "Who else can come out quickly to participate in the test, otherwise, once time passes, he will automatically abstain."

Lin Wei's list of participants was 1,000. Except for the one who abstained from zero, there was another person who did not participate in the test. After shouting several times, he still did not see anyone. He became a little impatient.

"In the last ten seconds, no one answered, so it was considered abstention!"

"ten"

"Nine"

“…”

When counting to the last second, a somewhat rapid voice came from the sword platform.

"Give it, everyone, let it go."

A boy in black was squeezed out of the crowd with difficulty. Lin Baohe on the stage saw the boy and cursed in his heart: "Little bastard, you really know how to hurry up." The elders on the stage were puzzled, who is this disciple? Lin Yuemian looked at the boy in black with a little strange.

"Hmph! You're really on time!" Lin Wei looked at the boy in black who had just arrived in front of him impatiently.

"Oh, I don't think about it either. But in the morning, the old man in my house asked me to clean up before coming out. He said that there are too many people today, so don't embarrass him. So, I woke up early in the morning and started taking a shower and cutting hair, etc.," the boy in black said with some dissatisfaction.

"By the way, I have made some perfume and I don't believe it for you to smell it." After saying that, the boy in black waved his sleeves to Lin Wei.

A scent of jasmine flowers that was too fragrant rushed into Lin Wei's nose. He endured the urge to beat someone and shouted at the boy in black: "Hurry up, report your name and go over and test it."

"Hehe, that person is so interesting. A big man actually wears perfume." Lin Yu said with some amusement, and the elders were also smiling. But Lin Baohe looked at the boy below the stage with a gloomy face, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

"Oh, come on the registration?" The boy in black adjusted his clothes and smiled slightly at Lin Wei.

"My name is Lin asked."
Chapter completed!