When Long Aotian becomes a heartthrob

The cyan halberd was filled with gray-cyan light, and the cold light was overflowing.

A sharp silver sword, the blade is made of black iron, the blade is engraved with complicated patterns, and the evil spirit is revealed from the blade.

The black sword had an astonishing momentum, with a solemn and murderous aura, dancing up and down in the void, the sharp blade seemed to cut through the void, and let out a sword cry.

The long whip is mighty, rustling and dancing like a long snake, and it can attack and retreat as well as defend.

The gourd emits a khaki-yellow light, and the mouth of the gourd spits out red flames, burning this void...

These magic tools surrounded Ji Lingheng, rising and falling around him, emitting their own light, and the strange tricks emerged endlessly, reflecting this world colorfully.

Ji Lingheng remained motionless amidst a pile of magical artifacts, with a calm expression on his face.The colorful light shines, making him look like a fairy, noble and elegant.

These magic weapons did not attack Ji Lingheng, and even took the initiative to restrain their own evil spirits, demonstrating their abilities one by one, as if they were showing favor to Ji Lingheng, hoping that Ji Lingheng would choose themselves.

A small khaki-colored gourd was shining golden, and it approached Ji Lingheng cautiously and proactively.Not to be outdone, the other instruments stepped forward one after another, and for a while, the room shone brightly, and the light was so strong that people couldn't see anything clearly.

At this time.

Ji Lingheng's chest suddenly trembled slightly, and an invisible wave came out silently, and a terrifying and majestic aura enveloped the void.Everything around seemed to be still, and all the instruments remained as they were just now, motionless in the void.

"Bang!"

"Crackling!"

The weapons in the void fell to the ground.

Ji Lingheng's eyes were surprised, and he suddenly remembered that the huge golden dragon under the magma seabed had given him a piece of golden scales.He reached out to touch his upper chest, which was warm.He thought that the golden dragon was the environment he encountered in the third trial, but now it seems that all this is real?

He restrained his breath, knelt down and took it towards the black sword. This sword looked sharp and was a very powerful magic weapon.

However, as soon as he stretched out his hand, the sword trembled slightly, carefully avoiding Ji Lingheng's fingers.After trying many magic tools in a row, the magic tools all moved away automatically, as if extremely frightened.

Ji Lingheng didn't believe in evil, and directly rushed towards the magic weapon, trying to arrest it forcibly.However, the magic weapon flew around in the air, trembling, and never let Ji Lingheng approach.

Ji Lingheng couldn't help but walked out sullenly.

In the hall of Zangfeng.

The elders all let out a surprise at the same time, their eyes lighted up in surprise.

Although their spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful, they cannot perceive the aura of the golden dragon.They couldn't detect the fluctuations caused by the golden dragon's scales at all.

Therefore, what the spiritual sense perceives is only the image of those magic weapons avoiding Ji Lingheng, and Ji Lingheng is desperately chasing them.

Unbelievable for a moment.

Zisha woman said: "That beautiful young man is the most amazing person in this trial, his aptitude is monstrous, and he was not selected for the magic weapon."

Du Xiu, a thin middle-aged man in black, said: "This matter is really strange, it can only be said that there is no fate with magic weapon."

Daoist Guangming, the benevolent old Taoist frowned slightly and said, "I see that you are avoiding those magic weapons one after another, because you are actually afraid of Ji Lingheng. Could it be that he has a more powerful magic weapon on him, so that's why?"

The fat man said: "There is indeed such a possibility. It's just a pity that there is no magic weapon to choose, and I missed the opportunity to become a personal disciple from the very beginning."

Zisha woman's eyes turned, she giggled and said: "This kind of talent and beauty, I am willing to make an exception and accept it as a personal disciple."

Although she was smiling, her expression was very serious, obviously she cared about Ji Lingheng very much.

Daoist Du Xiu glanced at Zisha girl indifferently, and said indifferently: "I think Ji Lingheng also likes this child quite a lot."

The fat man laughed, and his voice was very hearty: "Since everyone has a heart for talent, let Ji Lingheng choose his own choice. He can worship whichever he wants as his master."

While everyone was talking and laughing, there were slight ripples in the void.

A Taoist with a long beard and eyebrows, with a fairy-like demeanor, stepped out of the void.He stood in the void, his face was calm, and there was an aura of calmness and prestige on his body.Under the long eyebrows, a pair of pupils are like falcons, extremely sharp, and their light is like electricity.

Seeing this Taoist priest, several elders said respectfully: "Master."

This immortal Taoist is the master of Zangfeng Pavilion. He looked at everyone and smiled slightly: "I already know what you are discussing, and I came here for this."

He looked around at everyone and said in a calm and powerful voice, "This young man is indeed amazingly talented. It's just that he is a young man who is arrogant, and he is inevitably proud. If the journey of cultivation goes too smoothly, it may hurt the foundation of the future."

As soon as the words came out, several elders nodded in agreement.

Throughout the ages, the history of cultivating immortals has recorded too many peerless arrogances, and there is no shortage of talented monsters.The whole journey of practice is overwhelming, overwhelming the contemporary times, but in the end, he is trapped by inner demons, either he goes on the wrong path, or the inner demons are so deep that he cannot get rid of them, his cultivation stagnates, and in the end he falls prematurely.

"Let this child experience some experience first, and polish his state of mind." After saying that, the water pattern in the void fluctuated, and the Taoist disappeared into the void again.

……

Ji Lingheng walked out of the military hall with a sullen expression on his face, without saying a word.

Seeing that Ji Lingheng's hands were empty, everyone couldn't help but feel relieved. It seems that this young man, like them, didn't get any good.Thinking about it this way, the pressure that Ji Lingheng had brought to everyone before suddenly eased a lot.

These people began to think that Ji Lingheng was no better than themselves, and regained a little pride.

The old man in charge looked at Ji Lingheng frowning slightly, his expression was extremely surprised, he never expected this result.

The last one to go in was the ten-year-old, perhaps seeing Ji Lingheng's failure, he pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were firm, and he walked into the hall cautiously.

Not long after, the boy came out, holding an extremely sharp black sword with a dark luster in his hand.When the boy passed by Ji Lingheng's side, the black sword trembled.

The young man looked down at the black sword in his hand, with a puzzled expression on his face, the black sword was as calm as usual, and there was no abnormal movement.

Ji Lingheng looked at his chest and blinked innocently.

The old man in charge watched the young man in black successfully take out the magic weapon, and his face was much gentler. He glanced at Ji Lingheng again, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and announced: "In the fourth trial, only one person passed."

He said to the boy in black, "Come with me."

After speaking, he waved his big sleeves, and the boy rolled up and disappeared in place.

A pretty and smart girl in a blue dress stepped forward and said to everyone, "The rest follow me."

The girl brought everyone to the residence of the inner disciples, turned her head and said to everyone: "There are many empty rooms here, you can arrange the residences yourself. The inner disciples will have their master come to teach every three days, and there will be a teacher every ten days. The elder personally came over to give pointers. You must not forget."

After the girl finished speaking, she stretched out her hand and threw sixteen yellow cloth bags out of thin air, one by one falling into the hands of everyone.

"There are two books and a waist card in it, which contain some rules of our Zangfeng Pavilion, as well as the method of practicing Qi. You can study it by yourself. If you have any questions, you can wait for three days and come to give a lecture. Daoist."

The girl turned and left.