There was only a crisp sound of "crack~~" heard. Everyone saw Zhang Chong's hand in their eyes, and bent at a strange angle. There was no crack on the bluestone. Obviously, it was not the bluestone that cracked, but Zhang Chong's hand that broke.

Zhang Chong was sweating profusely when he was in pain. Looking at the shaking bluestone in front of him, he stretched his heart, his left hand was in a palm shape, and he slashed heavily again.

"Ah~~" A huge scream, accompanied by the "click" sound that sounded again, announced that Zhang Chong's hands were completely scrapped. And only a very thin crack appeared on the bluestone.

"Violation~~" the person in charge of the selection shouted loudly, signaling that Zhang Chong failed, and also signaling the next contestant to come forward.

"Where is the violation? Isn't this a crack?" After hearing this, Zhang Chong rushed forward without caring about the sweat from his forehead, and wanted to argue.

The man looked at Zhang Chong's embarrassing look and said disdainfully.

"You used it twice, and it was naturally a violation of the rules. Moreover, can your crack be considered to be cracked?" At this point, he reached out and patted Zhang Chong's arm, and the pain immediately made him cry.

"Hanniko," at this time, Tuba spoke on it, and he asked Hanniko,

“How many special places are there this year.”

The man who told Zhang Chong was originally named Hanniko. He heard Tuba ask, and then answered respectfully.

"Report to Lord Tuba, there are three special places this year, but I won't want to use one for this person."

"When is it your turn to take care of my business?" Tuba glared at Hanniko's words. Although he spoke very lightly, Hanniko immediately shook his face and said quickly.

"The little one dares not, the little one dares not~~~"

At this time, Tuba looked at Zhang Chong and said,

"You kid are not strong, but you are cruel enough. I will give you a place. You have to be successful and don't beat it in three months."

When Zhang Chong heard that the adult named Tuba let him pass, he immediately grinned and said repeatedly,

"The younger one must give Tuba a face and will never let down his high expectations."

In the evening, the selection was completely over. This time, the Shuangtian Sect summoned a total of 5,000 outer disciples, and Zhang Chong finally got into the five thousand people.

Today is a selection, and three days later, it is the time to officially get started. At this time, Zhang Chong understood the meaning of the three months mentioned by Tuba before.

It turns out that in order to maintain the overall strength of the Swallowing Heaven Sect, the disciples will be assessed every three months. The weakest of the 20% must be eliminated. In this way, the probability of Zhang Chong being eliminated is extremely high.

After hearing this news, Zhang Chongzhi was like a thunderbolt. The reason why he was a disciple and was in charge of food for life was just a beautiful mirage, which was simply impossible.

With a broken heart and body, Zhang Chong returned to his thatched hut.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night. Zhang Chong's hands are in unbearable pain and he cannot fall asleep at all. You must know that although his body has a fine tradition of healing without medicine, he has to wait until he falls asleep.

The disconnection of his hands made him lose the ability to knock himself out. When the pain invaded him like a tide, he was so sad that he wanted to knock his head against the wall to knock himself out. But there was no place in the thatched room where he could dizzy.

There were trees outside the door, but Zhang Chong didn't dare to do the stupid thing like running out to hit the trees. Not to mention anything else, just lying outside for a night would be like adding a meal to the beasts in the woods.

So, Zhang Chong lay on the bed, tossing and turning, his nose, tears, saliva and sweat kept flowing down, and even soaked his whole body.

At this moment, the sleeping heart sutra in his arms was soaked in his sweat, and a strange change occurred. It suddenly flew directly into Zhang Chong's body, lying quietly in a corner of his dantian, flashing a faint golden light.

At that moment, Zhang Chong finally ended in exhaustion and fell asleep deeply.

He returned to the previous dream that made him familiar with. The gorgeous face of the fairy in white gave his heart a warm feeling again.

But the loneliness and tears that followed made his heart seem to be broken.

This feeling of sadness is what Zhang Chong dislikes the most. But after he is injured, he always has to experience this.

And just as he felt that the dream was about to end, suddenly, the scene changed greatly. He seemed to be in a black room and returned to the darkness.

This scene immediately made him curse.

"Is it just healing? Why is it not enough to do it? Is there still a sequel?"

However, although this was his dream, it seemed to be completely out of his control, and it was interpreting itself on its own. After a while, a faint light began to flash, and a few golden words flashed in front of him with light.

There are four golden characters in front of me. The words are not difficult. With his knowledge, he can recognize them all. They are two words, which read: "Refining talismans, refining elixirs~~". These two words are separated by a certain distance, floating in the air, as if they are quietly waiting for his choice.

"Oh," Zhang Chong became interested in looking at these. He didn't know much about the talisman refining. After taking a look, he was also lacking in interest, but after reading the alchemy, he became more interested in it.

Isn’t it because of refining elixirs? Zhang Chong thought of the store selling blemish pills in Lengwu Town, called [Renxinzhai]. The business of that company is surprisingly good.

Once, Zhang Chong really didn't want to have that strange dream anymore, but after he ran to [Renxinzhai], he ran out in dismay. An ordinary pill to treat broken hands and feet would take him a second-grade crystal. If it was a serious injury, there was no need to mention it.

The word "elixir" in front of you shines Zhang Chong's eyes. Could it be that you can learn the alchemy technique in your sleep?

"Wow, Gudong~" Thinking of this, Zhang Chong couldn't help swallowing a huge saliva. If he really learned this skill, it would not only be hurt but also make another profit. At this time, a scene of crystal stones dancing suddenly appeared in front of him.

At this moment, he thought without hesitation that he would point his hand to the word "elixir".

At this moment, he actually saw his hand and clicked at the word "elixir".

Strange, isn't it in a dream?

Zhang Chong lowered his head. At this moment, he saw his body, and in the real world, exactly the same as in the real world. This was the first time he had experienced the real feeling in his dream. He was in this black room, as if he was in his thatched room.

"This is too realistic." After Zhang Chong murmured, he also heard the voice of his own words. This also surprised him.

However, soon, his attention was focused again on the scene in front of him.

After he clicked, the four words disappeared immediately, but at the same time, another line of words flashed out, and the content of the words looked like this:

"You have not reached the third level of talisman refining and have no right to enter the alchemy stage."

"There are still restrictions?" After Zhang Chong cursed in his heart, the four words in front of him changed into the previous ones.

Since he had no right to enter the alchemy team, he had to click the word "Tactic Refining". After clicking, a pile of paper and ink immediately appeared in front of him. These paper and pens were exactly the same as what he saw during the day. In order to copy the magic tricks given to him by Wang Daozhong, he specially bought ten first-grade crystal stones.

"Tsk, dreaming is so uncreative, and I don't think of some good paper." Zhang Chong thought to himself. He saw a lot of good papers in the [Qingfengzhai] who sells paper and pen. However, he was short of money and could only buy the cheapest one.

This is a kind of helplessness, but even dreaming can only dream of the worst, that is misfortune.
Chapter completed!