[Transmigration Book] The male protagonist is practicing

The distance from the gate of Wanhua Zongzong to the main hall is actually not that far, but after walking a few steps, you will always fall into an illusion. In addition, you are in the dark, which makes Ling Yi feel like you have already walked a long, long way. Feel.

Breaking away from the darkness, the scenery of Wanhuazong suddenly came into view, and the main hall was close at hand.

At the entrance of the main hall, there was a celestial being standing there with his sleeves folded. Behind the celestial being stood respectfully two boys.When Tianxian saw someone appearing, he immediately greeted him with a smile.

Ling Yi looked around, he and Lou Lingfeng were the only ones besides this fairy.

It seems that the rest of the cultivators in this group are still struggling in the illusion.

"Greetings to the Celestial Immortal." Ling Yi cupped his hands.

Tianxian said with a smile: "After half an hour, you have already escaped from the illusion. The two little friends are rare geniuses."

"Heavenly Immortal has won the prize." Ling Yi said modestly.

Generally, immortal cultivators will go to the master when they step into the realm of Qi training, and they will be cultivated when the realm is lower. Naturally, the speed of growth is rapid, but the sect that they enter in this way will not be very good.

Many sects have their own requirements for accepting apprentices. If you don't have a certain strength, you can't pass. If you want to enter a better sect, you have to pass the selection test.

Therefore, many immortal cultivators only go to apprentice when they have enough confidence in their own strength. At this time, most of the immortal cultivators are in the late stage of Qi training, and a small number of those with excellent spiritual roots have already entered the foundation building stage.

Of course, there are also many immortal cultivators who advance on the road of cultivating immortals only by groping, until they feel that they can no longer grow by cultivating alone, and then they go all the way to find a suitable sect teacher. This kind of immortal cultivators are generally in the foundation building stage , the probability of passing the entry selection is also greatly increased.

Because the sooner it is better to start with the guidance of the master, most of the immortal cultivators are not at a high level. Ling Yi and Lou Lingfeng are already at the golden core stage at this time, and they are naturally far ahead in terms of realm and among the immortal cultivators who are apprenticed to their masters at the same time.

If you can show outstanding talent when you first enter the sect, you will naturally get the attention of the gods, and it will also help you in your future life in the sect.

"There is no need to be humble, little friend." Tianxian said: "The two little friends have already broken through to the golden core stage."

Ling Yi listened to the words that were not interrogative sentences and subconsciously nodded.

"You have entered the golden core stage at a young age, so you are naturally talented. According to the regulations of my Wanhua sect, the two of you don't need to wait for the subsequent re-examination, and can directly enter the final selection assessment in a few days." Tianxian kept smiling. Smiling, he waved his hands to call the two boys behind him, and said, "Hua Ming, Hua Yue, take these two little friends to the guest room to rest."

Ling Yi and Lou Lingfeng said in unison: "Thank you Heavenly Immortal."

Unexpectedly, the disciples of the Wanhua Sect were also selected step by step, but Ling Yi was relieved not to have to take part in the re-examination.

It's always good to save a little effort.

After resting in the guest room for a while, some immortal cultivators were brought here one after another by two boys, Hua Ming and Huayue. Ling Yi observed curiously, and finally came to the conclusion that those immortal cultivators were all above Jindan realm.

There is a watershed between the Golden Core Stage and the Foundation Establishment Stage. Immortal cultivators at the Golden Core Stage form golden pills in their bodies, while immortal cultivators at the Foundation Establishment stage are vulnerable to them.Therefore, these immortal cultivators who came to apprentice at the Golden Core stage don't need to bully other immortal cultivators in the re-examination.

The number of cultivators who came to the guest room was the most on the first day, and gradually decreased on the second and third day.

The fourth and fifth days are the retest time.

The past few days have been spent in a dull manner, and taking advantage of the opportunity, Ling Yi also visited the Wanhuazong.

Five days later, Wan Huazong's initial and re-examinations were over, and the final selection officially began.

At this time, there are not many remaining disciples, only more than two hundred.

Gathering so many immortal cultivators in an open space in the Wanhuazong, it was quite eye-catching for a while, many disciples of the Wanhuazong were also attracted, and whispering whispers came from bowing their heads the sound of.

Ling Yi stood in the open space and looked at so many people, he clicked his tongue involuntarily.

Thinking about those immortal cultivators who were extremely confident when they entered the city gate, there were not many of them still standing in Wanhuazong. Ling Yi looked around, and there were only a few people who were familiar with him.

The current remaining cultivators are also very different from the grand occasion of queuing up at that time.

This reminded Ling Yi of the scene when Baichuanzong was apprenticed to his teacher.

Nearly [-] immortal cultivators came to Baichuan Sect to sign up, but only [-] were able to enter the Sect and become formal disciples.

The current Wan Hua Sect, perhaps the last remaining people are only a few dozen or so people.

Not knowing what the final selection of Wanhuazong will be like, Ling Yi is full of expectations.

None of the more than 200 immortal cultivators present made any noise. They either bowed their heads and chatted with the immortal cultivators they knew around them, or pretended to wait intently. In fact, they were looking at the rest of the people from the corner of their eyes, secretly trying to compare their strengths.

Ling Yi was the only one who turned his head to look around openly and honestly.

Feeling all kinds of gazes projected on his body, Ling Yi didn't pay attention, and searched among the crowd, and finally found the person he was looking for far away.

This person is the poorly dressed man who Ling Yi helped out at the inn before.

The man stood at the very edge of the crowd with his head down, as if he was out of place with the more than 200 people.

He was not in the guest room before, it seems that he is still in the foundation building stage, but he has some strength to be able to stand here now, Ling Yi thought for a while, but did not go over to greet him.

While the immortal cultivators were guessing and sizing each other up, the suzerain of the Wanhua sect appeared leading several celestial beings and fairy children.

The visitor stepped on the white clouds and curled down, his face was indifferent and calm, like a fairy who came from afar.

The more than 200 immortal cultivators present all showed respectful expressions.

The lord of the Wanhua Sect stood at the front with his hands behind his back. His white hair on the temples was gathered up and tied into a silver hair crown on the top of his head. His face was engraved with the traces of time. He was wrapped in white clothes, full of righteousness, and exuded peace all over his body. breath.

Ling Yi knew that this kind of people who didn't seem to show their aura were usually very strong, and they usually didn't bother to use their aura to overwhelm others.

The suzerain of the Wanhua Sect is named Taoist Huayuan, and he is an expert in the Dao of the Sword.

Being both a Taoist and a Sword Immortal who practiced the Dao of the Sword, Ling Yi suddenly wanted to know who is more powerful between Taoist Wanhua and Taoist Baiheng.

Taoist Hua Yuan's eyes slowly scanned the faces of the people, and then he showed a satisfied smile.He smiled and nodded, as if he had a rough estimate of the strength of the immortal cultivators present who could join the sect.

Talking on the scene is essential, but obviously Taoist Huayuan doesn't like to say such things. After a few words, he directly cut to the main topic of this time.

More than 200 immortal cultivators all listened attentively.

Ling Yi also listened quietly. After Taoist Hua Yuan finished speaking, he also had a general understanding of what might happen next, and he was full of confidence at the moment.

The final selection of new disciples recruited by the Wan Hua Sect this year is similar to the initial test, and they only need to arrive at the back mountain within the specified time.

The back mountain, said to be the back mountain, is actually not somewhere behind Wanhuazong, but the mountain behind Taoist Huayuan.

When everyone looked at it from a distance, the mountain was hidden among the clouds, and the floating clouds covered most of the mountain, and it seemed that the distance was not close.

Under the order of Taoist Huayuan, everyone also started to act one after another.

Taoist Huayuan did not forbid the borrowing of foreign objects, so many immortal cultivators directly summoned mount spirit beasts in public.

Immortal cultivators in this realm are generally unable to fly with swords. Perhaps it is because they do not have good swords that can be used for flying. If they take out the Chunyang sword, it will definitely attract some covetousness.

But time is definitely not enough to go all the way, so Ling Yi thought for a while, and released the unicorn from Xuanyun Ring.

Sure enough, as soon as the unicorn appeared, the cool purple color attracted everyone's eyes. Fortunately, several immortal cultivators summoned their own spirit beasts. They were all huge spirit beasts like elephants. The line of sight pulled over.

Feeling that the eyes focused on Dujiao were much less, Ling Yi let out a long sigh of relief.

Time is running out, and many immortal cultivators have set off first, and Ling Yi and Lou Lingfeng also hurriedly followed along with Dujiao.

A large wave of cultivators with spirit beasts rushed to the front, and they were the first to arrive at their destination with the most advantage.

Those immortal cultivators without spirit beasts could only stand there dumbfounded. Some people gritted their teeth and planned to walk there, but they were stopped by Master Huayuan.

This kind of not-so-fair competition, Huayuan Master, would not have considered it thoroughly. He told the immortal cultivators who did not have spirit beasts to go another way.

That road is closer, which is fair. After all, among these immortal cultivators who have not long stepped into the road of immortality, it takes a chance to have a spirit beast.

On Ling Yi's side, the sound from the spirit beast's nose was endless, accompanied by the sound of hooves or palms stamping on the ground, forming a tense and chilling atmosphere.

It didn't take long before someone started to make a move. Immortal cultivators who also practiced swordsmanship naturally had a sword. Suddenly, sword energy and cold light flew wantonly in the air.

There was a trace of fear in the huge eyes of the unicorn, obviously it didn't want to see the fighting scene.

Ling Yi blocked a flying attack, and urged Duojiao to ignore it, just put his head down and rush forward.

The unicorn's big head nodded, and then accelerated.It ran extremely fast at full speed, and its four palms seemed to rise into the air. In one jump, it was twice the distance of other spirit beasts, and it didn't take long to leave the rest of the cultivators far behind.

Ling Yi breathed a sigh of relief until he could no longer hear the sounds of the immortal cultivators fighting.

I didn't expect the final selection to be so simple.

Lou Lingfeng glanced back and said thoughtfully, "It's so easy? There shouldn't be any obstacles ahead, right?"

Ling Yi understood, and replied: "I don't think there is anything else. If we didn't rely on the unicorn, we would have to fight with those people. Melee fighting is already unbearable. The immortals of Wanhuazong shouldn't have any other tests. "

"It makes sense." Lou Lingfeng said.

With the rustling wind in his ears, Ling Yi suddenly remembered that both of them were sitting on the back of the unicorn.

Lou Lingfeng was sitting at the back, and Ling Yi could clearly feel the touch of his back against his chest.

All of a sudden, he blushed unconsciously.

Fortunately, the other party couldn't see him from behind, otherwise Ling Yi would have been ashamed to dig a hole and bury himself in it.

Just when Ling Yi was thinking wildly, Lou Lingfeng wrapped his arms around his waist.

"What are you doing!" Ling Yi hurriedly called out, "What if someone sees you!"

"Didn't many people see it already?" Lou Lingfeng smiled indifferently, and repeated: "So many people saw us sitting on the back of the unicorn just now."

"I didn't mean that." Originally, his face was a little hot, which made Ling Yi fidget all of a sudden, he stretched out his hand to push Lou Lingfeng's hand away, but in the end, the other party hugged him even tighter.

"Anyway, no one saw it, so why don't you refuse? I've already hugged him, so even a little hug won't work?" Lou Lingfeng said rather aggrieved, his voice became lower and lower.

Ling Yi couldn't stand him like this the most, he felt a little complaining and a little coquettish, he still felt a little uncomfortable with this kind of intimacy between lovers.

The warm chest was pressed tightly, and the hot palm was wrapped around his waist, Ling Yi's face turned even redder.

Thinking about the fact that he is still on Dujiao's back now, if he makes any big moves, he may scare Dujiao, and he doesn't want Lou Lingfeng to see his red cheeks, so Ling Yi will let him go for a while.

"I really can't do anything about you." Ling Yi muttered.

Although the voice was low, it still reached Lou Lingfeng's ears. He put his chin on Ling Yi's shoulder with a smile, and said, "This is what I want."

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