Luo Chuan couldn't bring the red bean home, but he at least knew that the red bean was safe and sound for the time being, and that was enough. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Next, he must stand out in tomorrow's formal disciple selection, get the name of the top of the list, and enter the outer gate of the Ling Sword Sect.

In this way, the red beans can be saved.

It's hard.

Even if Luochuan is now a fourfold realm of descending stars, it is still difficult to get the first place in the outer door recruitment examination.

Because in the years that he has been silent, countless new geniuses have emerged in Ling Jian Sect, some of which are even more amazing and talented than Luo Chuan five years ago, such as Xu Sheng mentioned by Li Hong before, and Shangguan Feihong......

Can...... No matter how hard it is, you have to do it!

When Luo Chuan returned to the pharmacy, it was already evening, and he did not go home, but decided to sit in the pharmacy, in order to ensure that the death of Steward Kong would not set off too much turmoil before the entrance examination.

As for the troublesome matters such as finding Kong Xianglin and burying Kong Steward, Luo Chuan has already handed it over to Xie Changjing to deal with.

is still the same sentence, in terms of the foundation of Baicaotang, Xie Changjing is several points better than Luo Chuan.

What's more, now Luochuan has no time to be distracted.

In order to fight tomorrow, he must adjust his condition to the highest level, do his best, and make even the slightest bit of preparation.

And now the biggest problem in front of Luo Chuan is......

He doesn't have the exercises and sword skills that correspond to the Star Descending Realm!

The Dust Trick is extraordinary, but it is not a move, but something similar to internal strength.

No matter how strong the internal strength is, it is useless without moves!

As for the combat methods that Luo Chuan had already commanded his fingers, such as the Autumn Water Sword, the Empty Mountain Palm, and the Shocking Cloud Collapse, they were all just basic techniques, and to be more precise, they were only suitable for Luo Chuan before the Descending Star.

If Luo Chuan was asked to choose the most powerful technique at this moment, it would undoubtedly be the Spark Burning Origin Recipe hidden deep in his mind.

It's a pity that until now Luo Chuan didn't know what this thing was for.

Not to mention using it to kill enemies.

Of course, Luo Chuan had other options, such as Ling Jian Sect's explicit stipulation, but all disciples who had just entered the Star Descending Realm could go to Xunlu Hall to receive a copy of the exercises as a reward.

But now there is only one night left before the recruitment of Dabi, and if he wants to learn a new technique overnight, even if Luo Chuan claims to be an extraordinary talent, he can't do it.

Luo Chuan knows very well that his skills are not as good as those of art.

Instead of cramming to learn new exercises, it is better to find a way to improve your strength from what you have mastered!

As soon as this idea took shape, a name immediately came to Luo Chuan's mind.

Autumn Water Sword!

It only took him seven days to fully master it, but he practiced the Qiushui Sword for a full five years!

There was no doubt that the Qiushui Sword was the most powerful sword technique in Luo Chuan's hands now, otherwise he would not have chosen this sword when facing Chen Qi.

After all, compared to other basic techniques such as the Cold Mountain Palm and the Shocking Cloud Collapse, Ling Jian Sect's swordsmanship was the most outstanding.

From a certain point of view, it was this sword that changed Luo Chuan's fate.

A sword cut off Chen Qi's right leg, and a sword saved the flame of hope on the Luochuan Star Sea.

It is said that cultivation is the cultivation of chance, Luo Chuan was able to pick up red beans in the vast natural disasters was his chance, it was his chance to meet Elder Liu in times of crisis, and it was his chance to be baptized by sparks in the face of despair.

Being able to swing the Qiushui Sword at the moment of life and death is naturally his chance.

In the dark, Luo Chuan believed in this kind of mysterious and mysterious chance, so an idea that seemed incredible and even a little deviant was born in his mind.

"Before me, no one had ever tried to inject star power into the sword technique of the Qiushui Sword, so could I give it a try?"

……

There was no more words all night, until the first rays of the morning sun sprinkled on Baicaotang, reflecting the lintel of the pharmacy in a golden color, and the house was still quiet.

The four medicine boys kept watch at the door all night, neither daring to peek into the door, nor daring to leave without permission, at this time they all stared at each other with red eyes, and stood stiffly on both sides of the wooden door, looking even more fierce than the door god.

Xie Changjing didn't return all night, and at this moment, he dragged his extremely tired body back to the pharmacy.

He knew that whether he could make a name for himself in this Ling Sword Sect and hug the first golden thigh among the disciples of the former sect was up to today!

In the anxious waiting of everyone, the door of the pharmacy finally opened slowly.

A somewhat thin figure walked out of it slowly.

Luo Chuan's face was also tired, his eyes were bloodshot, but he couldn't suppress the light in his eyes that was brighter than the stars, and he had a matching sword hanging from his waist that didn't look high-grade, which was found in the private collection of Steward Kong, and he stepped on a pair of ordinary cloth shoes, but they were spotless.

Xie Changjing looked at Luo Chuan, he was a little stunned for a while, he didn't know if it was his own delusion, but he always felt that Luo Chuan at this moment had become stronger and more terrifying than yesterday!

Before Luochuan fell to the stars overnight.

What happened to him this night?

No one knows, and no one dares to ask.

Luo Chuan bowed slightly to everyone, and slowly said, "Let's go, don't miss the hour." ”

When the words fell, Xie Changjing hadn't come back to his senses, and the little medicine boys had already cheered loudly.

"Senior Brother Luo's battle will definitely be victorious and successful!"

"Senior Brother Luo is mighty! Senior Brother Luo is domineering!"

"As soon as Senior Brother Luo comes out, who dares to compete!"

……

Luo Chuan listened to this bunch of uninspired sycophants, and a smile quietly appeared on his originally solemn face, he had to admit that these little medicine boys may not be able to do anything else, but seeing the wind and rudder, the ability to slap horses is still perfect.

In this way, it is not for nothing that they are left behind!

At least it's enough to cheer for yourself.

So Luo Chuan and his entourage walked out of Baicaotang step by step and stepped into the bluestone mountain road of Shuoming Peak in the sound of cheering that resounded through the sky.

There are three peaks and five halls of the Ling Jian Sect, among which this Shuo Ming Peak is also called the middle peak, because it is located in the very center of the Ling Jian Sect.

Compared to the Evergreen Peak in the east and the White Sun Peak in the west, Shuoming Peak was not the highest, and was even much shorter, making the entire Ling Sword Sect look like a big "concave" character from a distance.

But there is no doubt that Shuoming Peak has also become the most important peak among the three peaks of Ling Jian Sect because of its special geographical location.

The centennial star sacrifice ceremony of the sect, the appointment and dismissal ceremony of the elders, the assessment battle of the Star Palace, and the residences of the Supreme Elder and the Chief Disciple are all arranged in Shuoming Peak!

The selection place for the official disciples this time, even if it was not on the peak of Shuoming Peak, but the Yanwu Hall located in the middle of the mountain, was still a great honor for the registered disciples.

The selection and assessment began at Chenshi, and when Luo Chuan and the others came to the Yanwu Hall, it was already crowded with thousands of people.

These people were undoubtedly the registered disciples of the Ling Sword Sect.

Some of them are newcomers who have just arrived and are mainly interested in increasing their knowledge.

More are old birds like Luo Chuan, who did not pass the assessment before and started all over again.

It is not easy for mortals to cultivate, in the entire Qingzhou territory of the Great Liang Empire, the population has reached at least one million, and among these people, the only people who can be regarded by Ling Jianzong and accepted as registered disciples are the more than 1,000 people present.

So as we all know, Ling Jianzong's outer door recruitment examination is once every two years, how many people will be recruited each time?

Only a hundred!

It's hard to imagine that this is almost just the first threshold of cultivation in the Ling Sword Sect, and its elimination rate has reached ninety percent!

Looking at the leopard in the tube, the rules of the cultivation world are so cold-blooded and cruel.

Counting today's time, Luo Chuan has already participated in the third session of Ling Jianzong's outer door recruitment examination.

The first two times, he was a high-profile existence, especially four years ago, even Chen An, the deputy head of the sect, was personally present to witness the birth of a new star of the sect.

It's a pity that the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

Two years ago, Luochuan made a comeback, and the one who sat in the Yanwutang had become Zhongfeng Elder Lu Shi.

Then Luo Chuan's genius name became a joke.

As for today, it is said that even the elders did not come, and it was a personal disciple of the Ling Sword Sect who was in charge of presiding over the entire recruitment ceremony.

The hierarchy within the Ling Jian Sect is extremely strict, and at the disciple level, in addition to the registered disciples and outer disciples, there are also inner disciples, core disciples, personal disciples, and ......

The only chief disciple of the entire Ling Sword Sect.

And this position, in the nearly thirty years of Ling Jian Sect, belonged to only one person.

He was the senior brother of all the disciples of the entire Ling Sword Sect.

His name is Liao Tan.

From a certain point of view, although Senior Brother Liao is still a disciple of the sect, his identity is transcendent, and he has even surpassed several deputy heads, and only inherits the orders of the Supreme Elder and the head of the sect.

In addition, in addition to the extremely special position of the chief disciple, according to the express regulations of the Ling Sword Sect, only core disciples can participate in the selection of the five halls, such as the senior brother of the Baicao Hall, Li Hong, is a genuine core disciple!

The higher-level personal disciples were almost on an equal footing with the sect elders.

Although it was only "almost", in the eyes of ordinary registered disciples, this was enough for them to look up to and be in awe.

For example, the two examiners of today's assessment:

Senior Brother Feng Xiao, and Senior Sister Mo Youxue.

Of course, for Luo Chuan, it didn't matter who presided over today's assessment, he took Xie Changjing and the four medicine boys with him, and directly entered the inner hall through the small door next to the Yanwu Hall, and then found a slightly loose corner to wait.

Xie Changjing and the others, who participated in the outer entrance examination for the first time, had already been suppressed by the crowd of people, and they didn't dare to say a word after coming in, let alone leave Luo Chuan's side.

It seems that Luo Chuan at this time has become their only reliance.

And Luo Chuan sat cross-legged on the ground without hesitation, closing his eyes and pranayama, not daring to waste this last cultivation time at all.

After about a quarter of an hour, with a rapid drum beat and a deafening bell, the hour had arrived, and Ling Jian Sect's biennial formal disciple selection assessment had finally kicked off.

Feng Xiao and Mo Youxue, two personal disciples, came to the center of the main stage of the Yanwu Hall and stood still, overlooking the sentient beings, with solemn faces.

I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, Senior Sister Mo, who was dressed in a snow-colored robe, looked beautiful, and had a cold air on her face, but at this moment, she swept her eyes to Luo Chuan.

Xie Changjing immediately exclaimed softly, as if with extremely excited ecstasy: "Senior Sister Mo has seen me! Senior Sister Mo has seen me!"

At the same time, Luo Chuan also opened his eyes and looked towards the main stage.

So the two looked at each other.