Lan Xingjun came to the altar.

At this time, a disciple wearing a cyan Confucian shirt took out a delicate red lacquer box in both hands and handed it to Lan Xingjun.

"Please open the altar. Lan Xingjun's eyes froze and said solemnly.

The red lacquer box is opened, and it is sprinkled with a rainbow of flowing light, like a rainbow appearing in the world.

Lan Xingjun stretched out his hand and took out the objects in the box, which was a "meteorite pen" inlaid with colorful gemstones.

When Xu Yang saw this "magic pen" for the first time, the Haoran Heavenly Vein in his body couldn't help but throb, and it took a little luck to calm down, and he secretly thought in his heart: "What a pure Haoran power, this pen should be one of the holy relics in the Yudao Gate." ”

Lan Xingjun held the Haoran pen on the light curtain in front of the altar and wrote in the air.

With the nimble movements of his wrists, the light of the brushstrokes outlines the colorful seal characters, which are as beautiful as poems.

"Hum—"

With a buzzing sound, a gap opened on the light curtain on the surface of the altar. In the gap was a quaint octagonal teleportation array.

Lan Xingjun put the Haoran pen back into the red lacquer box, and the deacon disciple held it aside.

"The Rural Trial has officially begun, and one hundred and eight young heroes are invited to enter. Lan Xingjun announced loudly.

The one hundred and eight disciples who participated in the trial, under the guidance of the deacon disciples, entered the teleportation array in an orderly manner, and then came to the Xuanjie - the rural realm space in the first layer of the space of the altar through the teleportation array.

Xu Yang stepped into the teleportation array, and the golden light surrounded his body, and he was dizzy.

After a while, Xu Yang felt that his feet were solid, and when he raised his eyes, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

As far as the eye can see, the colorful colors of the day are like the colorful long silk danced by the fairy, and the power of Haoran is extremely abundant. The colorful clouds under your feet form a sea, as if you are in the legendary heavenly official.

In the void opposite, there is a silver light curtain, and there is a golden font on the light curtain, "The realm of Haoran, the heart has thoughts, the pen touches, and the gentleman does it." ”

Xu Yang looked left and right, and one after another, trial disciples appeared in the colorful light.

"What a powerful space in the Xuan Realm. ”

"I can feel that the spiritual power here is at least thirty times more abundant than outside. ”

"It is worthy of being a unique blessed place for cultivating the truth of Yudaomen, which is refreshing and pleasant. ”

"Look, there are many stone tables carved from white jade in the square opposite, and there are empty stone benches in front of the stone tables. ”

The trial disciples who came in one after another were talking about it.

At this moment, a loud voice came from the void: "Holding the pen of the book and writing down the words in your heart, you can get the tempering of your mood and cultivation." On each jade desk, there is a jade pen and a piece of golden paper, on which you can practice for one day and two for two days, with a maximum of seven words. A gentleman should not be greedy for what he takes. ”

Listening to the timbre is undoubtedly Lan Xingjun, only hearing his voice and not seeing his person, it is a high-level sound transmission technique.

After that, twenty disciples of the Yudao Sect wearing the same style of Confucian robes followed behind and entered the rural space. They just respectfully lined up on both sides of the square and did not take the initiative to disturb every young hero who came in for the trial.

"The time is only seven days, so I'll go first. A young man in a yellow shirt was full of spirit, and he used the technique of body magic, and the shape of a tiger appeared outside his body, and he came to the square in a few jumps, and found a jade desk to sit down.

Without thinking, the yellow-shirted young man picked up the jade pen on the table and wanted to write on the golden paper on the table.

But the seemingly ordinary jade pen was as heavy as a hill in his hand. A moment later, he was sweating profusely, holding a pen in both hands, trembling, unable to write a single stroke.

And so do quite a few others.

For a moment, there was no noise in the square, and everyone was as struggling as children who had just learned to write.

"Oops. The first yellow-shirted boy to sit down screamed, his mouth was bright red, and he fainted on the stone table.

The deacon disciples on the side hurriedly came up and helped them aside, and it was a pill again, and it was filled with water, and the yellow-shirted young man came to his senses.

"Woo woo woo-" The young man in the yellow shirt was aggrieved, cried, and was finally executed

The disciple invited out of the rural space.

......

Murong Yu, who was dressed in blue, sat at the stone table, looked at the jade pen and golden paper on the table, and then looked at the other people around him, and made a judgment in his heart: "This jade pen and gold paper are clearly a high-level magic weapon, and of course you have to do what you can to use this kind of thing." ”

Murong Yu held his stone Buddha orb in his left hand and a pen in his right hand. On the surface of the jade pen, the silver seal character flows, and the power of the magic weapon is as heavy as a mountain.

Murong Yu grabbed the fingers of the jade pen and urged the mana slightly, and the mysterious power from the jade pen actually came directly into his state of mind through his palm and along his arm, and the whole person suddenly felt that he had entered a mysterious state.

"I see, it's a way to exercise the power of the mind. ”

Murong Yu twisted the stone Buddha orb with his left hand, the pale golden Sanskrit on the surface of the orb kept circulating, and the power of the magic weapon was blessed on his body, and the whole person suddenly felt strength.

He moved the pen slowly, and it took half an hour to write the two words "Stone Buddha" on the Jinque paper.

The surface of the two words of the stone Buddha exudes golden light, and there is a seal word overflowing in the golden light.

In Murong Yu's state of mind, he conjured up the appearance of a stone Buddha sitting on a lotus flower.

Miraculously, the appearance of the stone Buddha in Murong Yu's state of mind turned into a dharma appearance behind him.

"It's a state of mind. ”

Thinking in his heart, Murong Yu put down the jade pen in his hand, held his stone Buddha orb in both hands, closed his eyes cross-legged, and entered the cultivation. Occasionally, a trace of colorful light entered through his nostrils, and the breath of his body was surging.

The next day, when the time came, Murong Yu ended his cultivation, and his state of mind power and soul power had grown a lot.

After that, Murong Yu was led by the deacon's disciple and walked out of the Xuanjie space of the rural realm trial from a teleportation array.

......

The white-clothed Yaojun sat down.

She first calmly closed her eyes and breathed for a moment, and then ran her "Snow Feather Gong".

A burst of ice and snow qi drilled out of her body, and then turned into the shape of a fluttering feather and swirled around her body, and the breath of her body was as steady as a crane.

After that, Yao Jun picked up the "jade pen" on the table and wrote three words on the Jinque paper in half an hour, "Chop Feixue".

Behind her, a snowstorm appeared, and the light and shadow of one of the flying feather swords fluttered wantonly in the flying snow like a white crane.

In her state of mind, the sky was already full of snow, and a flying feather sword was buzzing and shuttling in the wind and snow.

With the deepening of cultivation, the flying snow in the sky fluttered together with the dance of the white crane of the flying sword, and it really opened the snow curtain of the day, and "cutting the flying snow" can only be done by the unity of the heart and sword.

Three days later, Yaojun achieved his cultivation and comprehended a sword intent - "Cutting Flying Snow".

"Master is right, my "Flying Snow" can be achieved in this secret realm. Yaojun was very happy and found that Xu Yang was still cultivating, so it was inconvenient to disturb.

After that, Yaojun entered a teleportation array under the leadership of the deacon's disciples.

......

Disciple of Yudaomen, Yu Yu.

The red-robed boy sat down, and there was a fire on the surface of the robe outside his body, and the momentum was hot.

Holding the pen with one hand, he suddenly felt that the mysterious power coming from the pen body directly connected to his state of mind. With the cultivation of the first layer of the Dao Ming Realm and the unique genius posture, the perception of the power of the state of mind is naturally outstanding.

"It turns out that this thing is used to communicate the power of the mood. ”

Quietly urging the body, holding the "jade pen" in his hand, and writing on the surface of the Jinque paper. Every stroke falls, and there are spites of fire wandering where the strokes are. The flying fire condenses, showing the appearance of a fire unicorn. It resembles a tiny fiery unicorn jumping on the surface of the golden paper.

And in the state of mind of Yu Yu, there is also a fire unicorn jumping left and right.

Half an hour later, there were three more fiery red fonts on the surface of the Jinque paper, "Fire Kirin".

Kuang Yu put down the pen in his hand and sat cross-legged, a large waterfall of fire appeared behind him, and in the waterfall, a fire unicorn was galloping.

Three days later, Jiu Yu ended the trial, and his comprehension of the Dao Realm "Qilin Fire Waterfall" was more solid.

......

Guigu Chan sat in a seat

In front of the jade table at the edge of the square.

He looked at the "jade pen" and "gold paper" on the table, and was stunned for a moment.

As soon as his consciousness moved, the lazy white bone skeleton clone lying on his back came to life.

The white bone skeleton clone fell to the ground, picked up the jade pen on the table with one hand, and tried to write. But his whole body trembled, his bones rattled, and he couldn't hold the jade pen steadily, let alone write a stroke.

The skull's jaws staggered and gurgled in a hurry.

Guigu Chan nodded, seemed to understand what it meant, and said indifferently: "Come out." ”

A blue light appeared on his chest, and two other white skeletons emerged from the blue light. One of them had a visible scar on the door of his head, and the other wore a golden necklace around his neck.

These three skeletons are the three clones refined from the three spirits of heaven, earth and man in Guigu Zhan.

Each of the three skeletons stretched out a bony hand and clutched the jade pen together.

The brushstrokes fall on the surface of the golden paper, and there is a black spiritual light swirling. Half an hour later, there were three more words on the surface of the paper, "ghost, ghost", and then I wanted to write the fourth ghost, but I found that the three skeletons were beyond their strength.

"Come back, my goal is to write three words, and you're doing a great job. "From beginning to end, there is no additional movement in Guigu Chan's body.

Three skeletons surrounded Guigu Zhan, and behind him appeared the appearance of a large skeleton ghost.

As soon as three days passed, Guigu Chan finished cultivating, and his three skeleton clones seemed to have grown half an inch taller.

......

Zhan Yunfei, who had white hair and white robes, sat in front of a jade table.

The white color of his body did not contradict the jade table in front of him, as if this jade table was tailor-made for him.

Zhan Yunfei was originally a disciple of the Feather Dao Sect, although this was the first time he had entered the secret realm of the Scholar Sect to cultivate, but he had also heard of the mysteries in it.

"With the power of my state of mind and soul power, it is the safest to be able to write four words, and just right is what a gentleman does. ”

Holding the jade pen in one hand, with a rush of mana, his palm turned out to be as transparent as an ice cube, which was the Xuanbing technique he was good at.

The brushstrokes fell, and there were ice dragons swimming on the surface of the golden paper.

Half an hour later, the words "Haoran Righteousness" fell on the paper.

The Haoran Heavenly Veins in Zhan Yunfei's body were running rapidly, and a seven-colored light band appeared outside his body, echoing with the colorful colors in the surrounding space.

Four days later, Zhan Yunfei stopped practicing, and the Haoran Heavenly Vein in his body was raised from the first grade to the middle grade.

......

Dressed in blue, Liu Haiyu sat at a white jade table.

When Liu Haiyu picked up the jade pen on the table, he understood what this trial was all about.

The jade pen in his hand had already merged with the power of his state of mind, producing some kind of magical resonance.

"It turned out to be a special cultivation method of state of mind, and with the abundant spiritual power in this space, it should be very rewarding. Liu Haiyu thought to himself.

Liu Haiyu's mana urged, and the "Great Water Technique" worked, and his entire body turned into a transparent water color.

Move the pen with your right hand, the pen walks the water, and writes four blue fonts on the Jinque paper, "Dadao Ruoshui".

At this moment, the voice of the sword spirit Qingxiaoyu came from the sword box behind Liu Haiyu: "Master Haiyu, don't waste this rare opportunity to test, with your cultivation, you should be able to write the fifth word." ”

Liu Haiyu nodded, and after the four words originally written, he wrote an additional word "Xi".

Although the last word was a little difficult, the moment the five words were completed, a dragon roar came out.

Howling –

The avenue is like water, and there are turbulent waves on the surface, and in the midst of the turbulent waves, a herring fish jumps out, turns into a dragon in a blink of an eye, and spun around Liu Haiyu's body.

Five days later, Liu Haiyu finished cultivating, and his state of mind power "Ruoshui Realm" was upgraded by one level to "Water Dragon Realm".

And when Liu Haiyu left, he found that there were still two trialists left in the entire square.

A young man in green and a young monk in a white robe.

It was Xu Yang and the little monk Jinyu.