In the early morning of the next day, Lin Tiancheng and Meng Wanqiu climbed Wangwu Mountain together.

Not to mention, the population of China usually can't see it, but in the tourist attractions, it is vividly embodied, looking at the heads of people all over the mountains, Lin Tiancheng couldn't help but sigh:

"What effect would this have if it were a brick down, Dominoes?"

Meng Wanqiu smiled on the side and did not speak.

When the two of them came to the top of the mountain, it was almost noon, not that the two of them walked slowly, but there were too many people to go fast at all.

There are only two scenic lines in front of the Taoist temple.

One is a large number of tourists offering incense, and the other is a fortune teller who sets up stalls everywhere.

Lin Tiancheng has never believed in fortune-telling since he was a child, but since that time in the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum, Lin Tiancheng's unwavering belief seems to have been broken.

However, Lin Tiancheng took a look, and none of these fortune tellers looked like masters.

But at this time, Meng Wanqiu pulled Lin Tiancheng's sleeve on the side and said:

"Master, there are a lot of people in front of you, it seems that there is something lively to see, why don't we go and have a look?"

Although Meng Wanqiu is older than Lin Tiancheng, but his playfulness is not small at all, Lin Tiancheng smiled, and was also a little curious, although he wanted to find the Wangwu faction, but this was not a matter of a while, and it didn't matter if he saw the excitement.

When the two of them rushed into the crowd with difficulty, they found a young man inside shouting loudly:

"The Wangwu faction has recruited disciples, the authentic immortal cultivation sect, it only recruits these few days every year, if you want to sign up, hurry up, don't miss the opportunity and don't come again!"

The man's words made many young people around him whisper, these years, all kinds of cultivation and fantasy TV series have made everyone yearn for that mysterious profession.

In the past, when I looked at martial arts, I was very envious of those chivalrous people who flew on the eaves and walked on the wall, but now young people are more yearning for the kind of immortals who fly to the sky, live forever, and can do anything.

Seeing this scene, Meng Wanqiu turned her head to Lin Tiancheng and said:

"Master, we're lucky, we've seen the people from Wangwushan, we'll just let him take us there in a while!"

Lin Tiancheng shook his head with a smile and said:

"You care about it, and you don't want to think about it, can Wang Wushan accept disciples so casually?"

When Meng Wanqiu heard it, it seemed that this was really the case, but she soon took a sip, why was she so distracted, what she said was a bit of an idiot.

Lin Tiancheng smiled and didn't speak, just continued to look at the field, and at this time, a young man said to the man:

"What are the requirements for recruiting disciples!"

When the man saw this person speak, he hurriedly smiled and said:

"The requirements are not high, under the age of 30, just pay the registration fee of 500 yuan, as for whether you can get started, there will be a special exam at that time, but you can rest assured that those who are unsuccessful in the assessment will be refunded the registration fee intact. ”

After hearing what the man said, the young man seemed a little tempted, but he still hesitated and said:

"How do I know if you're a liar or not! If you pay the money and you run away, where are we going to find you!"

After the young man finished speaking, there was a sudden echo of echo around him.

Seeing this, the man was not annoyed, and said to the young man:

"This gentleman, I don't know your surname!"

After hearing this, the young man said, "Don't be surnamed Chen!"

After hearing this, the man smiled and said:

"Okay, Mr. Chen, I don't know how you think you can believe it?"

Mr. Chen thought for a moment, and then said:

"I heard that the people of the Immortal Cultivation Sect are all the kind of people with great powers, why don't you show us a hand? If you really have the ability, we can also believe that you will not cheat us for five hundred yuan, everyone said yes!"

Mr. Chen's words were directly recognized by the many melon-eating people present, and they shouted at the man one after another:

"That's it, show your hand!"

"yes, let's see if you're real!"

“......”

Facing the many voices of the crowd, the man smiled and said:

"Originally, we immortal cultivators shouldn't cast spells casually, but since everyone doesn't believe my identity, then I'll show you it!"

"Everyone, please stand back a little bit, so as not to hurt everyone by mistake

！”

As soon as the man's voice fell, everyone spontaneously took a few steps back and expanded the field a few times.

Seeing that everyone was more cooperative, the man smiled at everyone, and then the whole person became serious, his hands put on a strange posture, and the whole person closed his eyes.

Everyone was watching intently, and Lin Tiancheng was also staring curiously, wanting to see what kind of spell this person was going to cast.

At this moment, Mr. Chen, who had spoken before, suddenly shouted:

"Look, there's smoke coming out of his head!"

After hearing this, everyone looked, and sure enough, at this time, above the man's head, there was a faint white smoke slowly coming out.

At this moment, the man suddenly opened his eyes, nodded at the table in front of him, and shouted:

"Here comes the fire!"

Although this sound fell, three meters away from the man, the table with the admissions signboard suddenly burst into flames, and the raging fire instantly made everyone present exclaim.

After doing all this, a young man on the side rushed over with a fire extinguisher, and the fire was extinguished in a few clicks.

After doing all this, the man looked at Mr. Chen, who had spoken before, and said:

"Mr. Chen, do you believe it now?"

At this time, Mr. Chen was looking at the man with a shocked look on his face and said:

"Believe it!"

The man smiled, and then said to the people around him:

"Do you believe it?"

When everyone saw the magical scene just now, they naturally believed it.

After seeing everyone's expressions, the man laughed, and then said:

"Okay, since everyone believes it, then if there is a registration, you can come now, we have limited time!"

As soon as the man's voice fell, Mr. Chen took the lead in rushing forward, holding his wallet in his hand and saying:

"I, count me in!"

With this Mr. Chen's proofing, there were bursts of whispers in the crowd, and then people began to sign up and pay the money.

As a result, the number of people who paid the money to sign up began to increase, and in a blink of an eye, a long queue formed.

Meng Wanqiu looked at Lin Tiancheng on the side and said:

"Master, what's the situation, is this person's cultivation higher than mine? Why didn't I sense the fluctuation of spiritual power on him just now? ”

"Could it be that his cultivation is much higher than mine, and I can't sense it?"

Lin Tiancheng smiled and was about to open his mouth to explain to Meng Wanqiu, when a young man's voice came from behind him:

"Wait a minute!"

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