Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?

The crowd at the foot of Yuping Mountain has shrunk a lot. There were originally more than a hundred people, but now it seems that there are only more than sixty people left.

A group of people all look exhausted, only Master Lin looks calm, so he is the most conspicuous among the many candidates.

"This kid has a great advantage. Others have worked hard to get here, but he has not consumed much energy, which is very beneficial for the subsequent assessment."

A cultivator pointed at Master Lin in the distance with a sword and commented.

"It's not an advantage. The sect assessment has always considered flexibility and even on-the-spot reaction. This kid can use his brain. If his qualifications are also high, then Qingyang Sect will have another good talent."

Another cultivator in gray monk's clothes next to him immediately refuted.

No, you know nothing about Master Lin's qualifications.

Han Yu listened to the comments of the monks around him with a strange look on his face. It seems that they are quite optimistic about Master Lin.

At this moment, many foreign monks were standing on a man-made stone platform halfway up Yuping Mountain. Standing here, they could see the scenery below the mountain. It was not open to the public at ordinary times, but today the mountain was opened to allow monks to come in.

The effect is self-evident. At that moment, a monk sighed and said, "The scale of Qingyang Sect has really grown over the years."

Looking down the mountain, monks can be seen everywhere in the mountain to protect the safety of candidates in time during the assessment. There are more than 200 disciples.

"The cultivation level is not low! I think the lowest is at the Divine Bridge Realm, and there are at least 30 at the Other Shore Realm."

"You count what you see. I don't know how many disciples there are on the mountain." Someone said this faintly, and the dozen monks around him stopped talking immediately. It seems that Qingyang Sect has firmly established itself among the major sects.

There was a lot of chatter around him, and Han Yu looked at the mountain and felt bored. There were assessments and spirit tests, which were the same as Xingchen Sect. It was boring.

He was wrong. The assessment of the cultivators in the big sects in the northern border focuses on character and intelligence first, and then on aptitude. Both are considered.

Even if you have excellent aptitude, but you are mediocre, you are a waste of talent, and you are useless to the sect, so we will not accept you.

Even if you have excellent intelligence, but you are born with deficiencies and poor aptitude, the more you practice, the more you will find it difficult to continue, and you will get half the result with twice the effort. Maybe you can only be stuck in one realm for the rest of your life, and waste your time in the end. It is also useless to the sect, so we will not accept you.

The rules of cultivators in the northern border are actually very cruel.

As for the assessment system in the southern border, most of them follow the tradition of the northern border, such as the Xingchen Sect, but in the process of dissemination, it seems to have lost its essence and turned into a copycat, which ended up being a joke.

That was the case with the Xingchen Sect. The character assessment was just a bonus in the end, and in the end, the sect still only accepted disciples based on aptitude.

Zhu Yu came out of the sect and returned to the foot of the mountain on his sword. The audience suddenly became quiet, and everyone was listening to what he was going to say next.

Zhu Yu looked at the number of people in the audience with satisfaction. There were still more than half of them left, which was really good. No matter what method they used, they were qualified to continue here.

Thinking of the next assessment, he was also looking forward to it. Those who could stay until the end of this thing were all good seedlings, but he didn't know how many people would be left.

After coughing a few times, Zhu Yu spoke in a deep voice, "You are at the foot of the mountain now. After entering the mountain, there are five illusion formations along the way. After passing the illusion formations and reaching the middle of the mountain, there are disciples of Qingyang Sect."

The crowd suddenly made a noise. They only needed to pass five illusion formations? It was so simple, and everyone's faces were extremely happy. Wouldn't it be a sure thing to enter Qingyang Sect?

Simple? Zhu Yu's smile was meaningful. Without saying much, he waved his hand and shouted, "Enter the mountain."

After watching a group of people enter from the foot of the mountain in a mighty manner, Zhu Yu thought about it and went up the mountain on his sword.

As soon as the examinees entered the mountain and walked less than a few dozen meters, a burst of white light suddenly lit up around them, and in an instant it covered the entire area. The expressions of many examinees were stagnant, and then they stood still, as if they were asleep.

"Zhuo! Qingyang Sect is having a hard time, right? Such a big deal."

On the stone platform, someone suddenly shouted loudly, attracting the attention of many foreign cultivators. Han Yu was also attracted by the voice. The cultivator had a beard and hair of half a hundred, and should be in his forties. The mole on his face was very pleasing.

"Meet my little cultivator." Xiao Liuli's sneered voice came.

Han Yu ignored it, but was very interested in the cultivator's words.

The cultivator was a little excited when he saw many people looking at him, and introduced himself, "I am the elder of Xiaodao Sect, everyone..."

After giving the sect a reputation, he saw that everyone was a little impatient, so he quickly said the main text.

"The Qingyang Sect used a large-scale illusion formation for this assessment."

Everyone's interest was piqued, and they asked him to elaborate.

"Does the three sects in Piaomiao City know about this? This thing is the formation they used to assess their disciples last year."

Someone was puzzled, "How can you be sure that this is also a formation? A formation covering half a mountain is no different from a sect-protecting formation. Can the Qingyang Sect be so generous?"

The cultivator originally wanted to brag that he went there last year, but then he changed his mind and thought that it was too unrealistic for an elder of his small sect to not even be able to enter the door, so he told the truth.

"When the great cultivator who went to Piaomiao City to observe last year came back, he hand-copied a blueprint of the exam at that time. My sect also bought a copy, and I was fortunate to see it."

Speaking of the Piaomiao City of the top three sects, the cultivator was immediately surrounded by people. Why? Because the top three sects represent the ceiling of the current sects and are a mythical existence.

"Why is the assessment formation of Piaomiao City here?"

Someone asked puzzledly.

The cultivator also said with a puzzled look on his face, "Piaomiao City will give the formation to Qingyang Sect, that can only be because Qingyang Sect paid a big price to buy it, so I wonder if Qingyang Sect is not planning to live anymore, this is too big, Tianyuan Nine Sects do this because they have a foundation, Qingyang Sect does this just for style..."

"Or they really want to transform and take the path of elite disciples."

If a large sect wants to become a first-class sect, then cultivating elite disciples is the core, but...

"There were more than a hundred people who took the assessment for this formation last year, and there were only a dozen people with outstanding talents in the end. You can imagine how strict the requirements of this formation are for the mind and understanding."

The cultivator added, and the people who listened had different expressions, some were happy, and some were uncomfortable.

Those who are happy, if Qingyang Sect selects like this, there will be more disciples leaking out, and they will be able to pick up more leaks.

Those who are uncomfortable, seeing a sect getting bigger and bigger, and even preparing to join the first-class sect, are somewhat jealous.

After all, which cultivator who can come here to pick up leaks is not working in their own sect.

Han Yu was interested when he heard this, and immediately looked down at the mountain with interest, and then frowned. Now he only saw a group of people standing there stupidly, and there was nothing else. Just when he thought so.

Swish!

Several sounds of breaking through the air came from the bottom of the mountain, and eight huge metal frames with a flat stone inlaid on them flew into the air and hovered, and the stone surface was polished like a mirror.

No one had ever seen this thing, and many cultivators were shocked when it appeared, thinking it was a magic weapon, and they were all cautious.

Finally, the monk spoke with an uncertain tone, "This seems to be introduced in the blueprint. The illusion stone that matches the formation can reflect the content of the illusion, but there were about a hundred of them in Piaomiao City at that time."

As the monk spoke, the eight illusion stones each cast a ray of light from the mirror, and then gradually people could be seen in the light. There were eight different candidates in the eight different mirrors, and the illusions they were in were all the same.

They were all outside a farm, with villagers from different farms on both sides. The candidates were sandwiched in the middle. It seemed that the contradictions between the two sides were very big. Every villager held farm tools in his hands, and the atmosphere was a bit tense.

"The world is so big that there are all kinds of things."

Han Yu still felt that he was ignorant. He didn't expect that there were such means in the world. Especially the content in the picture made him stunned. He really broadened his horizons.

Mr. Lin was actually in one of the pictures. It was really lucky. At this time, he was also facing a problem.

The people of Dongzhuang have a lake, and the people of Xizhuang usually use the lake water of Dongzhuang to irrigate their farmland, but now the people of Dongzhuang don't allow it, so the people of the two small villages began to have conflicts, and even to the point of fighting now.

This seems to be the first test question for every candidate.

Zhu Yu sat in a place halfway up the mountain, looking up at the picture of Master Lin with interest. Just now, he specially opened Master Lin's illusion.

In the picture, Lin Fei is different from other candidates. After he squeezed out of the crowd with great effort, he actually did something incredible...