Now everyone understands that this trial tower is obviously for the outstanding disciples of various sects to come to the trial, but in fact, this old monk himself wants to find a successor to the mantle.

But this one has high requirements, not only to have alchemy talent, but also to have outstanding talent. If you test the alchemy talent alone, there are many outstanding disciples of the Dan Sect.

As soon as they thought of this, the hearts of the Dan cultivators of the Dan Sect were dripping blood. A Dan Dao that is independent of this world was taken away by a sword cultivator of the Sword Sect?

Obviously, the Dan cultivator of their Dan Sect is the best, right? But no matter how good their Dan Sect is, they can't compare to this disciple of the Sword Sect.

An ancestor of the Cloud Mist Sect arched his hand: "Congratulations to the seniors for passing on their Dan Dao, we won't bother much." ”

The old monk put his hands in his sleeves and looked at the crowd in the square: "You have also gained a lot of good things over the years, take them when you see them, don't be insatiable." ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the people who were still indignant immediately became a little embarrassed. The Trial Tower has been open for hundreds of years, and every ten years, there will be excellent disciples entering the Trial Tower for trials, and more or less good things have been taken away from the Trial Tower.

After Jiang Chan was teleported out of the trial tower, she was tightly guarded by a group of ancestors of the Sword Sect.

Jiang Chan blinked and looked at so many ancestors who appeared: "So many ancestors are here?"

Mingyu nodded affectionately at Jiang Chan's head: "We've been watching you outside, Xin Yi, you're amazing!"

Looking at the admiring eyes of the fellow disciples around her, Jiang Chan's scalp was numb, didn't that mean that her every move in the trial tower for so many days had been watched by others?

Careless, Jiang Chan was a little annoyed, who knew that this would happen? If she had known that this was the case, she would have been a little more leisurely. After all, she was only thirteen years old now, how could she explain that she was able to go so far in the Formation Dao and Dan Dao assessments?

Before Jiang Chan could figure out the reason, Ming Wei held his beard and said with a smile: "Xin Yi is really talented, not only is he outstanding in the way of the sword, but he is also quite talented in the Dan Dao, okay, okay!"

Well, this one has already made a good reason for her. Jiang Chan let go of most of her heart, and she behaved so out-of-line in her feelings, was that because she was talented and talented?

In the eyes of everyone, the old monk took one last look at everyone and disappeared into the trial tower. Jiang Chan always felt that something was wrong, and she always felt that the old monk's glance was a little strange.

Seeing that the trial tower had sunk into the ground, an ancestor of the Dan Sect came over. He glanced at Jiang Chan with a strange gaze: "The senior nephew is really talented, and I haven't congratulated your sect on obtaining a Dan Dao inheritance." ”

Ming Wei smiled: "It's easy to say, it's also a disciple's interest, let's leave first." ”

Just kidding, why don't you leave early?

After returning to Wuji Peak, Jiang Chan was completely relieved. In the square before, those scorching sights almost scorched her. God knows, she is a low-key person, and she is really a little unaccustomed to all of a sudden.

With the closure of the Trial Tower, the existence of the Trial Tower is no longer a secret, Jiang Chan's various performances in the Trial Tower have been praised, and her genius name has completely resounded throughout the Immortal Cultivation Continent.

Of course, at this time, she is just an idol among the younger generation, and whether she can grow up depends on Jiang Chan's cultivation level in the future. But the possibility of her falling halfway is very small, after all, the talent is here, if nothing else, properly transform into a god ancestor.

Walking on Wuji Peak, looking at the lush spiritual elixirs, and the spirits of plants and trees running around the mountains, Jiang Cicada took a deep breath, it is still more comfortable and relaxing here.

Leaning on the big stone by the cold pool, Jiang Chan took out the jade slip, which was given to her by the old monk, and she wanted to take a closer look.

The sect didn't ask for her jade slip, but only said that if there were really good Dan cultivation seedlings in the future, Jiang Chan would still want to pass on this Dan Dao, and Jiang Chan would still hold it.

The divine sense was immersed in the jade slip, and when he saw the contents of the jade slip, Jiang Chan's eyebrows skipped twice. She knew that this old monk was unreliable, look at what was written in this jade slip?

What do you mean that you have me, and what do you want to do with Yujian?

What does this mean? After two turns of her mind, Jiang Chan looked sideways at the old monk who didn't know when she appeared beside her, and she looked at the old monk with dead eyes: "Didn't you seal it underground with the Trial Tower?"

The old monk lay on the big stone: "Where is your little girl under the ground interesting? I also cut off the thoughts of those sects when I say this, how about it? Am I very smart?"

Jiang Chan was speechless: "If you want to follow me to the Sword Sect, just say it, why do you have to go around such a big circle? Or what is your identity? What is this trial tower?"

As he was talking, the small Dan stove, which had been waiting quietly in the storage bracelet, flew out. It was suspended in front of the old monk, and Jiang Cicada was a little sad to see it.

The old monk glanced at the dusty little Dan furnace with nostalgia: "So you are here, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"We really have a fate, I didn't expect Xiaoding to be in your hands. ”

Because he had no entity, Xiao Ding could only fly around him.

Jiang Cicada was a little confused, and the amount of information seemed to be a bit large.

"Didn't you bring this Xiao Ding back from the Heavenly Gate Secret Realm? How do you know?" Mingfeng didn't know when he appeared on the back mountain, still holding his wine gourd.

As soon as the old monk appeared, he noticed it. Wuji Peak is his peak after all, what can be hidden from him? Of course, the old monk didn't want to hide it, didn't this appear openly?

"I am the last owner of this little ding. ”

The old monk also simply: "I am a Dan cultivator Wangchen of the Ancient Heavenly Gate, and this trial tower is also a disciple trial tower of the Heavenly Gate. Later, Tianmen suffered a catastrophe, and I accidentally became the tower spirit of the trial tower. ”

Well, as soon as he said a few words, Jiang Chan understood, "I'll just say that you are making trouble in the trial tower, and give me the wrong Dan Fang." ”

As soon as the matter was opened, Jiang Chan was about to start turning over old accounts.

Wangchen was not weak at all: "I'm testing you, as a Dan Xiu, how can you say what others say? ”

"Well, always you have a point. Jiang Chan rolled his eyes: "What about the trial tower, did it come with you?"

"Of course, I go wherever I try to practice the tower. ”

Wangchen waved his hand, and a delicate small tower appeared beside him.

"Elder Mingfeng, I will bother a lot in Wuji Peak in the future. ”