Qingyue Sect is located on Kunshan. Kunshan is the highest mountain in Nanyue Kingdom. It is nearly 5,000 meters above sea level and covers an area of hundreds of thousands of acres.
This year is the time when Qingyue Sect recruits disciples once every ten years. Before the day of opening the mountain gate, the foot of Kunshan was already crowded with people from all over.
"Yelai Inn" is built on the edge of Kunshan. It is said to be an inn, but it is actually just a few rows of thatched houses. I heard that this inn was opened by an elder of the Qingyue Sect. It is just for those who come in advance to wait for the entrance examination. .
Two days later, many more people arrived at the foot of Kunshan. At this time, the Yuelai Inn really could not accept them. They had to let the new arrivals sleep in the wild.
It was getting dark.
In a simple house.
Two young men were sitting at the dinner table talking softly.
One of the young men had short hair, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and was handsome. He was actually Lin San. But at this time, Lin San had already put on a gray robe. He looked like an ancient person.
"Hey Lin San, do you think we have a good chance of entering the Qingyue Sect this time?" the young man sitting opposite Lin San asked aloud.
Lin San raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "How do I know? I didn't run the Qingyue Sect."
"Alas..." The young man sighed: "Why is my heart beating so hard?"
Lin San smiled but said nothing.
Two months ago, Lin San met a young man named Hai Mingsheng on the road. The two hit it off and quickly became "good friends". By chance, Lin San heard Hai Mingsheng mention Qingyue. The sect's recruitment of disciples this year immediately became a concern. After inquiring about the details of the Qingyue Sect, Lin San immediately took Hai Mingsheng to Wushan to participate in the Qingyue Sect's assessment. Lin San's purpose was simple. He just wanted to enter. The Qingyue Sect learns formal immortal techniques.
"I heard that the Qingyue Sect's assessment is very strict. Only a few can pass every year." Hai Mingsheng's face was full of worry.
"Just remember one sentence: As long as you work hard, there is nothing you can't do. Okay, it's getting late. Let's go to bed." After Lin San finished speaking, he stood up and walked to a bed to lie down. He pulled the quilt and Covered on the body.
Hai Mingsheng glanced at Lin San and muttered: "What a sleepy pig."
Time passed very quickly. In a blink of an eye, it was the day for Qingyue Sect to recruit disciples.
Just after dawn that day, I heard a loud noise on the top of Kunshan Mountain. It shook the Yuelai Inn at the foot of the mountain and trembled.
"Qingyue Sect has begun recruiting disciples." Someone shouted loudly. Everyone in the inn immediately ran out.
Lin San and Hemingsheng also followed the crowd out of the inn.
At this time, the foot of Kunshan was already full of people.
The top of Kunshan rang three times in succession. Then a dozen figures quickly flew down from the top of the mountain.
"Wow. Immortal cultivators are amazing. They can fly." A young man said with envy on his face.
"Yes. Today I will enter the Qingyue Sect no matter what." A black-faced man next to him said.
Within a moment, a dozen figures flying down from the top of the mountain landed on the ground. They were all young people wearing white robes.
"Sorry for keeping you all waiting." A thin young man waved his hands to the people gathered at the foot of the mountain: "Let me introduce myself. My name is Hu Yong. I am a second-generation disciple of the Qingyue Sect. Behind me These people are all my junior brothers."
Everyone listened quietly. No one spoke.
"Let's start the assessment. The first item is to check the spiritual roots of each of you. As long as you have no more than three spiritual roots, you can proceed to the next assessment. Everyone should line up and come one by one in order." Hu Yong The sound is not loud, but it can convey the words clearly into everyone's ears.
The people at the scene followed Hu Yong's instructions and formed more than a dozen long lines.
"Junior brothers, thank you for your hard work." Hu Yong turned to the dozen young men in white robes standing aside and nodded.
A dozen young men in white robes immediately dispersed and began to examine everyone's spiritual roots.
Spiritual roots cannot be made in vain. After a while, a large number of people were eliminated. Only a few dozen people reluctantly passed the examination.
"Hey, it's actually a rare thunder root." Hu Yong suddenly exclaimed. He looked at the young man in front of him carefully and asked in a warm voice: "What's your name?"
The young man bowed politely: "My name is Yang Li. I am from Tieniu Town. My parents are both businessmen. I am twenty-five years old this year." Without waiting for Hu Yong to ask, the young man told him his origin and age. Said it out.
Hu Yong nodded appreciatively: "Yang Li, you have a good name and good looks. The most rare thing is that you are actually Lei Linggen."
Yang Li glanced at Hu Yong and opened his mouth, looking like he was hesitating to speak.
"You must want to ask me what Leilinggen is." Hu Yong could see what Yang Li was thinking at a glance.
Yang Li nodded sheepishly.
"General spiritual roots are divided into five types: metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. Later, after evolution, hybrid spiritual roots appeared. Such as thunder spiritual roots, wind spiritual roots, etc." Hu Yong explained briefly.
"How is Lei Linggen?" Yang Li boldly asked.
"Okay. Very good. Lei Linggen can learn thunder skills very quickly. It can be said that you are a genius in cultivating immortals." There was a hint of envy in Hu Yong's words.
Hearing Hu Yong's praise, Yang Li's face suddenly showed a look of surprise.
"With such a good spiritual root, you don't need to go through the following assessments. You can directly enter the Qingyue Sect." Hu Yong said suddenly.
"Ah." Yang Li was dumbfounded. He thought he heard wrongly.
Hu Yong took out a yellow talisman from his arms. He stretched out his hand and crushed it. A yellow light instantly rushed to the sky and then exploded into a huge firework. It did not dissipate for a long time.
Not long after, a man flew down from the top of Kunshan Mountain.
"Take this person directly to Qingyue Sect and hand it over to Elder Qin. Just say that this disciple was specially recruited and contains thunder spirit roots." Hu Yong handed Yang Li to the man who had just come down from the mountain.
The man nodded. He grabbed Yang Li and ran towards the top of the mountain. He disappeared within a moment.
After sending Yang Li away, Hu Yong continued to check the spiritual roots of others.
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Hai Mingsheng looked forward anxiously and complained to Lin San: "It's all your slow reaction. Now we are squeezed to the end. I don't know how long it will be our turn."
Lin San put his hands behind his back. There was no trace of anxiety on his face: "What's the hurry? As long as your spiritual roots comply with the rules, you will definitely pass the assessment."
"It's okay if you don't mention spiritual roots. I feel guilty when you mention spiritual roots. I don't know if my spiritual roots meet the standards." Hai Mingsheng said sadly.
Lin San smiled: "Don't worry. Your spiritual roots will definitely meet the standards." Just now, Lin San had secretly tested Duo Haimingsheng's spiritual roots. They are wood and fire spiritual roots. His qualifications are pretty good.
"Let me lend you a good word. If I can enter the Qingyue Sect this time, I will treat you to a big meal." Hai Mingsheng said.
"You have to remember this. Don't deny it when the time comes." Lin San said with a smile.
"A man, he means what he says." He Mingsheng waved his fist.