Ling tripod

Today is destined to be an extraordinary day. Today determines the fate of all the Qi training disciples under the age of 30 in Feilong Peak. Once you enter the peak, you have to practice hard for five years just for this day. Maybe after today, you will soar to the sky and become a core disciple, maybe after today, you will be expelled from the peak and lose your chance to become an immortal, maybe you will remain ordinary. Only strength can determine the result.

The top of Feilong Peak~

This is a square of tens of thousands of square meters. Legend has it that the first generation of the peak master of Feilong Peak used his supreme immortal power to cut off the entire peak with a sword, creating such a spectacle.

At this time, dozens of arenas have been built on the platform, and more than a thousand Qi training disciples from the entire Feilong Peak have gathered here.

Today is the day of the peak competition~

Before the peak competition, there is the peak assessment. Only those who have reached the third level of Qi training are qualified to continue to stay in Feilong Peak.

On the arena in the center of the square, there is a huge stone tablet as tall as a person, which is the spirit test stone.

On the stands on one side of the central arena sat the five most important figures of Feilong Peak. The four on both sides were the elders of Feilong Peak, and the peak master Qi Tianlie sat in the middle.

A long line had formed under the central arena. There were two or three hundred disciples, all of whom were errand disciples of Feilong Peak.

Most of these errand disciples had sad faces, and few had confident smiles on their faces, while Chu Yan's face was calm.

"Li Yun~"

A thin old man on the arena said indifferently, and a errand disciple at the front walked onto the arena in a panic.

"Put your hand on the spirit-testing stone and pour all the spiritual power in your body into it."

The thin old man looked at the disdain on the face of the disciple in front of him and said coldly.

"Yes~"

The disciple put one palm on the spirit-testing stone, and then his palm shone brightly, and a faint red light poured into the spirit-testing stone. A few seconds later, the disciple's face flushed, but no matter how hard he tried, no red light flowed out of his palm.

Only the light on the spirit-testing stone suddenly shone brightly, and then a few ancient golden characters appeared.

"First level of Qi training period!"

Seeing the words on the spirit-testing tablet, the disciple's face turned pale and he collapsed on the ground.

"The strength is not up to the third level of Qi training period, unqualified, next~"

"Elder, give me another chance, elder~"

"Drag it down~"

...

Reality is cruel. Nearly half of the three hundred menial disciples have been reviewed, but only a few have reached the third level of Qi training period. The disciples who did not meet the standard were directly dragged down and driven out of Feilong Peak.

"Wang Xiong~"

Hearing the elder's shout, Wang Xiong walked onto the stage with excitement, and also sent a provocative look at Chu Yan.

Wang Xiong pressed his palm tightly on the spirit-testing stone, and a strong earthy yellow light continued to flow into it.

"Qi training stage three!"

"Hahaha, I passed, I passed!"

Seeing the big words on the spirit stone, Wang Xiong laughed. Ever since being beaten by Chu Yan, Wang Xiong has been practicing all night. He didn't expect that he really stepped on the dog shit luck and reached the third level of Qi training last night.

"Go down~"

"Thank you, elder~"

Wang Xiong walked down the ring with a smug look on his face. When passing by Chu Yan, he whispered in his ear: "Boy, you will be expelled from the peak soon. When the time comes, no one will care if I kill you. You made me lie in bed for a month and spent all my belongings to heal my wounds. You are dead today."

Chu Yan's expression moved slightly, and he treated Wang Xiong as air. Wang Xiong was angry: "Humph, waste, wait to be laughed at!"

"Chu Yan~"

The elder on the ring said lightly, and all the eyes of the audience were immediately focused on a young man. This person was Chu Yan.

The son of the last master of Feilong Peak, one of the top ten talented disciples of Yuhua Sect, his spiritual roots were abandoned for three years, and he was struck by lightning one day. Fortunately, he recovered his ability to practice, but he became a top-grade waste with five spiritual roots. His affair with Hua Mengqi, his hatred with Qi Diao Mu, and his grudges with the peak master Qi Tianlie, all these are destined to make Chu Yan the center of attention today. Of course, it is not admiration, but ridicule.

For a few breaths, the square was silent, and the next moment it exploded:

"Isn't that our young master Chu? Haha~ It's really embarrassing for the old peak master!"

"Now he is just a stray dog, and he still wants to be hostile to our senior brother~"

"He has a woman protecting him behind him~ha~"

"This waste will be driven off Feilong Peak soon, let's just watch the show~"

...

The laughter continued to come from the square, but Chu Yan walked onto the stage step by step as if he didn't hear it.

On the stands, a young man with extraordinary spirit stood beside Qi Tianlie, his eyes fixed on the stage.

Qi Tianlie looked at his disciple in such a state and couldn't help but said: "Mu'er, the remnants of the Chu family will be expelled from the peak soon. You will take care of the rest when the time comes!"

Qi Diao Mu looked at the murderous intent in Qi Tianlie's eyes and said respectfully: "Yes, Master."

Qi Diao Mu was always inexplicably flustered today. It was a sense of crisis that came from nowhere. When he saw Chu Yan today, this sense of crisis became stronger.

"Could this kid stir up some waves? Impossible!"

Qi Diao Mu immediately denied his thoughts and thought he was worrying too much. In three months, he practiced from the first level of Qi training to the third level of Qi training, and he was still a top-grade waste with five spiritual roots. Even disciples with heavenly spiritual roots could not achieve it. Unless he was possessed by a thousand-year-old demon, it would be absolutely impossible.

Hua Mengqi stood on the other side of Qi Tianlie and turned pale when she heard what Qi Tianlie said. She knew that Qi Tianlie had already wanted to kill Chu Yan. After Chu Yan was expelled from the peak today, there was no way for him to survive.

"What can I do?"

Hua Mengqi lamented in her heart. Others envied her for being the eldest sister of Feilong Peak, but she was so powerless in front of Qi Tianlie. Although Hua Mengqi wanted to save Chu Yan, she knew that she had no ability, and she could not give up everything she had now for Chu Yan.

Under the attention of everyone, Chu Yan stepped onto the stage.

He turned his head and looked at the thousands of disciples in the square, then looked at Qi Tianlie on the stands, Hua Mengqi, and Qi Diao Mu, and finally a strange arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"He's laughing. Did he get struck by lightning and become stupid?"

"He's just bluffing. He'll cry soon!"

"Just watch the show~"

...

Unlike the disciples who were talking about it, Qi Tianlie actually felt a little uneasy at this moment. This feeling came inexplicably~

Qi Diao Mu was shocked. Seeing Chu Yan's weird smile towards him, he had a bad feeling in his heart. Hua Mengqi's beautiful eyes flashed a strange color. It was a sneer. He was sneering at me. Why? He must hate me!

Chu Yan turned his head and gently pressed his palm towards the spirit-testing stone.

Then an extremely rich light of light blue poured into it. After a moment~

"Qi training stage three~"

The five golden characters on the spirit-testing stone blinded the eyes of everyone present, and the whole square was silent.

PS: The results are not very good. Xiao Qian is a little lonely. Please give me some help. Thank you!