Xun Yi used the small shovel he had just bought in the town to dig a three-foot-deep pit next to a small tree, buried the green Qiankun bag containing the inkstone in it, and then walked nearly a hundred zhang deep into the dense forest, dug a deeper pit next to a boulder and buried the blue-gray bag, and now there were only a few bottles of pills left on his body, and he planned to hide it a little closer to the Xuanfang Sect. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Counting his steps, he returned to the place where he was hiding from the inkstone, and after remembering the location with reference to the big trees around him, he walked towards the outside of the forest.

Out of the forest, he looked around for a while, but he didn't see Xingshang, and shouted to the forest with some attachment: "I'm leaving." Then he walked back to the town in three steps.

Ten days later, Xunyi, with his hair loose and dirty, came to the foot of a small hill thirty miles outside Qining City.

This is the idea that Xingshang gave him, this hill is called Chai Mountain, there is a famous Iron Sword Gate on the mountain in the rivers and lakes, the disciples who came out of here are all equipped with unique skills, although the famous rivers and lakes are shocked, but the disciples of the Iron Sword Gate rarely advocate the rangers Quartet, but are more enthusiastic about entering the court as a general, Doing business and opening a museum, almost all of them are worth a lot of money, which will inevitably make people red-eyed and warm-hearted, plus the iron sword gate is open to all children under the age of thirteen, as long as your qualifications are good enough, once you are included in the door wall, not only do not ask you for money and give a considerable amount of settling-in fees, but those with poor qualifications will also be entangled in the return trip, so the people within a radius of thousands of miles, most of them will take their children to try their luck with their children.

Such a Jianghu sect is well known to the monks, it must be opened by a certain immortal cultivation sect to select disciples, and a little fox cultivator like Xingshang can't afford to cause trouble, so she knows more about this matter, and she has known the secrets of the Iron Sword Sect a long time ago.

Although the Iron Sword Gate opened the mountain gate to welcome children from all over the world to participate in the selection, Xun Yi still couldn't swagger to go, after all, he was from thousands of miles away, and if he wanted to say that coming here would probably cause suspicion, he and Xingshang made up a story.

In a quiet room in the back mountain, Xun Yizheng sadly told this sympathetic story to two middle-aged men. The plot of the story is roughly like this: he was inexplicably abducted by a man who could fly, the man said that he had very good qualifications, and wanted to take him as an apprentice, he was frightened, and then he was happy to see the man's magical powers, and the man flew with him all the way, and it took him more than a month to fly here, and he didn't want to meet the enemy, and he suddenly had severe pain all over his body during the fight, and then he fainted, and when he woke up, the two people who were fighting were gone, and he could only beg for a living these days, and then he heard that he could come here to try his luck, and if he could be included in the door, then there would be a good life, so he came。

After listening to this story, the two middle-aged men glanced at each other, and they were both happy.

The blue-robed man who led Yi in respectfully said to the man in green clothes sitting on the chair: "Senior brother, look at ......"

The blue-robed man said to Xun Yi gently: "Come close." Then he grabbed his wrist and probed, and soon frowned, and asked, "What did your captors give you anything that made you miserable?"

Xun Yi shook his head and said, "No, is there something wrong with my body?" That person also asked me if I had eaten anything unusual before after checking my pulse, what kind of illness did you find out?"

In the continued interrogation of the two, Xun Yi took the opportunity to tell about the amnesia, and the interrogation ended here, and the two finally couldn't determine whether he was born with a good meridian or had some adventures during the amnesia, and the new injury in the meridians should be the reluctance of the captor to let him go when he fought with the enemy, which caused him to be affected, which did not cause too much suspicion among the two.

Thinking that it took more than a month for the captive to fly thousands of miles, and the cultivation period would not arrive, even if he found it in the future, he was not worried, and the man in the green robe was in a happy mood, and he accepted a disciple with such good qualifications, which can be regarded as a great joy.

He said to the blue-robed man with a smile on his face: "In this way, this kid has some chance with us, let's take him first, you have to guide carefully." ”

The blue-robed man was quite happy, and he promised repeatedly, and walked out of the quiet room with Xunyi.

The Iron Sword Gate is divided into two courtyards, the well-known is the Sword Sharpening Academy in the front mountain, where lay disciples practice martial arts, and the Tibetan Sword Academy in the back mountain is rarely known, nominally this is the place where the masters of the sect are cultivating, but in fact it is a place where the disciples with cultivation qualifications learn the basic exercises, if the comprehension in learning the exercises is acceptable, they will be sent to the Xuanfang School in April and October every year to receive the final selection.

Being able to smoothly enter the Iron Sword Gate, Xun Yi became more and more confident in his qualifications, because he knew that this was a blessing that he had accumulated in an unknown number of lifetimes, so he secretly warned himself that he must not act mischief in this life, even if he could not become an immortal in this life, he would have to accumulate more yin virtue for the next life.

Soon he learned that the blue-robed man was called Peng Zong, and the blue-robed man was called Kong Li, and there were four children to be selected in the Tibetan Sword Courtyard, he was the oldest, and the other three were only seven or eight years old, and the other was ten years old.

This exercise is not the same as what he guessed before, but he uses his mind to follow a certain route in the meridians, Wang Ting has taught him to recognize the scriptures with Xiyang, and Zhengtianjun has instructed him to use his thoughts, so this is originally a mysterious and mysterious thing for ordinary people to follow, and he has learned it almost after a few days of practice, but he is more trembling than other children, and he fights cold wars one after another.

Peng Zong and Kong Li were even more happy when they saw it, and then instructed him to lead his mind to follow a larger scope, this time it was a little difficult, Xun Yi could no longer concentrate his thoughts when he was halfway through the operation at most, and he felt that he had made little progress in the past two months, and he couldn't help but feel depressed in his heart, but Peng Zong and Kong Li were very satisfied with his progress, and Xun Yi really felt the difficulty of cultivation for the first time.

In the blink of an eye, in October, on this day, Peng Zong summoned the four of them into Kong Li's ashram, and mysteriously revealed some of the secrets behind the Iron Sword Gate, saying that he would take them to the final selection today.

Xun Yi made the same expression as the other three children, shocked with excitement, and surprised with apprehension.

Peng Zong said the rules of the selection, and then smiled and comforted: "You put your heart in your stomach, in the past few decades, you Uncle Kong has not lost the election." ”

Kong Liwei was complacent, and said: "You will be monks in the future, this is your blessing, you must know and cherish it, you don't have to ask anything now, and your respective masters will tell you everything, okay, close your eyes." ”

After Xun Yi closed his eyes, he only felt a numb on his head, and then lost his senses, and woke up and found that it was in a small valley more than two hundred zhang wide, surrounded by cliffs full of vines and moss, it was not so much a valley as a big mountain pit, there was a thin waterfall hanging on the cliff on the left, the green grass in the valley, the mountain flowers were brilliant, there was a small tree of a zhang height in the middle position, there was only such a tree in the whole valley, this tree was shaped like pine and cypress, the leaves were like ginkgo, and the branches were smooth like jade.

Xun Yi knows a lot of trees, but I have never seen this kind of tree, what is even more strange is that there are light spots flickering between the branches and leaves of this tree, it is estimated that there should be as many as a hundred, the top is an extremely bright purple light point, below it is a few red light spots, and then below are a dozen cyan light spots of different sizes, and the bottom is a large number of white light spots.

There were five groups of people outside the tree, and their clothes were also divided into five colors, and the number of people in each group varied, the most were seven or eight people, and the few were three or four people, and everyone was sitting cross-legged.

Kong Li had already walked over to greet those people at this time, and after Peng Zong and the other four woke up, they looked a little nervous and said: "Don't be nervous, do you see the stone pier in front of the small tree, you just need to sit relaxed on it for a while, don't think about anything, don't do anything, those points of light on the tree are the spiritual light of the disciples left by those who have cultivated for the advanced people, and they can identify your soul breath, and those who meet the fate will be attracted down, as long as you attract one to get started." ”

The four of them nodded hurriedly, they couldn't help but be nervous, some clenched their fists, some grabbed the corners of their clothes, and all of them were short of breath.

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