Chapter 174: Jokes?

The gate of the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion is closed all year round.

Within a year, it will only be opened once at the beginning of the assessment.

Today is not a formal assessment, it can only be regarded as registration and testing, and Xinyan can only take a few people to enter through the side door.

The bustling young leaders came from all the counties of the Great Qin Empire, lined up in several long dragon-like boundless lines.

"A lot of people ......"

"The attraction of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion is really not ordinary. ”

"I'm afraid that there must be tens of thousands of people to say the least, and this is only today, and the registration time is said to have lasted for several days. ”

Many teenagers were a little surprised to see such a battle.

Lin Yun was not surprised in his heart, reaching the innate four knots before the age of seventeen, this threshold is not high.

But if you look at the Great Qin Empire, with more than a hundred counties and a vast population, the scene in front of you seems very normal.

There was a long queue, and I didn't know when it would be in line, but these teenagers didn't dare to be presumptuous.

Many eyes fell on Lin Yun and his party, all showing envious looks.

"Who are they, and they don't have to wait in line?"

"It's a seed quota, it is said that the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion has a seed quota in every county. In addition, before the assessment begins, those good seedlings will also be intercepted outside Qintian County in advance, so that other sects will not snatch them. ”

"What privileges?"

"There are not many privileges, but the biggest benefit is to get married to the big people of the sect in advance. You also know that before entering the sect, you can find a backer, and the benefits are not much. ”

"What if you offend someone?"

"Hehe, that's miserable, after entering the sect, chopping wood, carrying water, pouring dung, a bunch of bad things can make you want to die. ”

When several teenagers heard these discussions, their eyebrows showed some embarrassment.

Xin Yan smiled faintly in front of her: "Don't your tail, the seed quota is only a quota, but there is no guarantee that you will definitely be able to enter the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, just to avoid some trouble." ”

"Hehe, senior sister, don't worry, worry-free will definitely not embarrass you. This Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, I'm settled. ”

Li Wuwu's words made Xinyan smile and giggle.

Several people were carefully selected and intercepted in advance by her in the Mobei Wasteland.

If she can't enter the sect, it will really hurt her face.

Don't look at her careless, she actually cares tightly.

Suddenly there was an angry shout from the front: "I can't even hold the sword steadily, what are you doing in my Lingxiao Sword Pavilion?" I don't care how good your cultivation talent is, if you can't hold it firmly after being hit by me, you will get out of here, and Lingxiao Sword Pavilion will not accept waste." Hurry up and get out, so as not to lose the face of my Lingxiao Sword Pavilion. ”

"Next!"

"How do you cultivate? Lingyuan is actually so loose, your cultivation is taking a wild path, the innate foundation is unstable, where is there any future in the future, let's go." ”

"Next. ”

"Your bones are a little too bad, only the second grade of the spirit body, go down. ”

"Next. ”

"The cultivation of the root bone talent is not bad, but this martial soul is not suitable for kendo cultivation, change the sect to sign up, don't come to the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion to delay the future. ”

"Yes, after taking my blow, the sword momentum can be guaranteed to be ninety percent, hehe, the kid reported this three days later. ”

In a large hall, a middle-aged man, armed with a wooden sword, tested the applicants who were queuing up for the assessment.

The stern tone and harsh requirements that he heard made Lin Yun secretly frightened.

The second grade of the spirit body has been eliminated?

Lin Yun thought in his heart, his root bones were not tested, but it would definitely not be much better.

Without the Exquisite Seven Trick Pill left by Su Ziyao, it would not even be possible to break through the acquired realm.

When he is full of calculations, his bones are also top-notch mortals.

If you can't pass the standard of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, you can't pass the threshold of wanting to come to Xuantian Sect.

The only one who can accept him is the Qin Tian Academy.

That place, regardless of origin and talent, as long as you pass the test, you can join.

"Elder Luo Feng, these are some of the seedlings I picked up in the Mobei Wasteland, you can see it. ”

Just thinking about something, Xinyan took the six teenagers and went straight to the platform in front of the main hall.

There was a black-haired old man sitting in that place, dressed in a purple robe, and his sword was as heavy as a mountain, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

Around him, there were also some elders of the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, all of whom were terrifyingly strong without exception.

Luo Feng looked at it, and several people suddenly felt like they were being pierced by a long sword.

His vision fell on Li Wuwu first, and he smiled and said, "This little baby is good...... Hey, such a strong half-step sword intent, almost forming a complete sword intent. ”

Suddenly, the old man's eyes lit up, and his eyes fell on Lin Yun.

Xin Yan smiled on the side: "Elder Luo Feng, this is Lin Yun, not only does he have a high sense of swordsmanship, but he has also cultivated the Lei Yan Battle Body. ”

Luo Feng looked around and asked the other elders, "Everyone, what do you think?" ”

"Yes, these people can give seeds to each other. ”

"Xinyan's vision is indeed possible. ”

At this moment, another group of people came over, followed by several teenagers in the same direction.

The leader has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome appearance, extraordinary temperament, age of about eighteen or nineteen years old, sharp like a sword on his body, and his breath is dignified and vigorous, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

He is a powerhouse in the Xuanwu Realm again!

Lin Yun was slightly shocked in his heart, within the four transcendent sects, the Xuanwu Realm turned out to be so common.

When Xinyan saw this person, her face changed slightly, and she said lightly: "Senior Brother Wang Yan." ”

"Hehe, is this the person that Senior Sister Xinyan is looking for? A group of crooked melons and cracked dates, not even a leader in the Xuanwu Realm, I just said that the seed quota should only be used for those people of the world, why waste it on other irrelevant people. ”

The person who came looked arrogant, and he didn't give Xinyan any affection, and criticized Lin Yun and the others as worthless.

Lin Yun looked over, and the six or seven teenagers behind him were at least at the realm of the Innate Seven Apertures.

There was also one of them, who had even reached the terrifying Xuanwu Realm, which was very surprising.

But this is not what surprised Lin Yun.

What really surprised him was that there was a person standing next to Wang Yan.

It is a deep grudge against him, Wang Ning of the Wang clan!

In the Qingyun Sect, the other party and him formed a bond, and the grievances in the Qingyang Realm were further deepened.

Unexpectedly, when he came to this imperial capital, Bai Lixuan didn't meet it, but he first met Wang Ning.

I haven't seen each other for two months, but the other party's cultivation is getting deeper and deeper.

As soon as Lin Yun raised his head, this gaze happened to meet the other party.

At the moment, I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

When Wang Ning saw Lin Yun, he was obviously stunned, and his eyes were full of shock. It's like seeing a ghost, wondering if I'm wrong.

But Qingyun Sect wanted to kill Lin Yun, and he was too familiar with this face.

"You sword slave, you're not dead!"

Coming back to his senses, the corners of Wang Ning's mouth couldn't help but show a sinister smile, this Lin Yun actually dared to come to Lingxiao Sword Pavilion to sign up, he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Wang Ning suddenly spoke, and Xin Yan and the elders of the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion present all looked a little stunned.

"What's going on?"

Wang Yan frowned slightly and said, this place is not as good as Wang Ning to speak, and if he speaks recklessly, he will not distinguish between respect and inferiority!

"Brother, he is Lin Yun, and he is the one in the Qingyang Realm who injured Uncle Bo. This guy is just a waste, the roots and bones are notoriously poor in the Qingyun Sect, this kind of person can also give seeds quotas?" Wang Ning hurriedly brought the original instructions one by one.

"Lin Yun?"

Wang Yan sounded something, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly: "Are you sure that his root bones are waste?"

"It's true, the Qingyun Sect didn't want him anymore, and he stayed after two years as a sword slave. ”

Wang Yan suddenly burst out laughing: "Senior Sister Xinyan, you really dare to bring anyone, and you almost made a big joke." ”

Below the platform, there was a long queue of people, and there was an uproar.

"Sword slave?"

"The sword slave can also get the seed place, are we not even as good as the sword slave!"

"This Lingyun Sword Pavilion is too bullying. ”

"The four transcendent sects have never heard of such a ridiculous thing. ”

Obviously, there is something unbalanced in their hearts.