Fang Mo's eyes shrank slightly, how could he forget the person in front of him?

Four months ago, just because he contradicted that Senior Brother Yun with his words, two yellow-clothed outer disciples beat Fang Mo severely in order to curry favor, and the yellow-clothed young man in front of him was one of those two. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The man in yellow glanced at Fang Mo deeply, then retracted his gaze and said lightly: "My name is Chen Zhong, I am here today to be responsible for your assessment, why don't you give me your waist card quickly?"

The little fat man and the tall and thin man hurriedly handed Chen Zhong the waist card when he was in the miscellaneous office, Fang Mo's eyes flashed, and he faintly felt that this assessment might not be difficult for others, but it was probably not so simple for him, in silence, he followed closely and handed over his waist card as well.

Chen Zhong glanced at the waist card of the three people, held it in the palm of his hand, and the waist card disappeared out of thin air, and then slapped a black cloth bag on his waist with his right hand, and a palm-sized jade pendant appeared out of thin air in his hand.

"Open!" Chen Zhong shouted.

Crunch!

The gate of the Immortal Pavilion opened on its own.

Chen Zhong put away the jade pendant and said in a cold voice: "Run your cultivation, withstand the pressure, step into the Wenxian Pavilion, choose a magic weapon from it by yourself, and I will choose a residence for you according to your performance." ”

As he spoke, Chen Zhong's robe was windless, and his whole person's momentum was very different from before, and when his eyes fell on the tall and thin man, he said lightly: "Liu Feng, you come first!"

Liu Feng walked forward quickly with an excited expression, and just when he was only five steps away from Chen Zhong, suddenly there was a pause, and it seemed that an invisible barrier appeared in front of him to block his progress, and in just an instant, Liu Feng's forehead secreted beads of sweat the size of beans.

Seeing this scene, Fang Mo's eyes shrank, and he remembered a passage recorded in "Condensing Qi Decision".

"The monk will form a pressure on his spiritual energy, so as to restrain the actions of those who are lower than his own cultivation, this is spiritual pressure!"

While Fang Mo was thinking, Liu Feng finally stepped five steps away, and when he came behind Chen Zhong, he felt that the pressure was suddenly relaxed, and he couldn't help but gasp for breath.

"Seven breaths of time, the aura is mixed, the cultivation is acceptable, enter the pavilion and choose the magic weapon! Next, Wang Dabao!" Chen Zhong set his eyes on the little fat man.

Wang Dabao stepped forward a little nervously, also when he was five steps away, his speed slowed down, and every step he lifted was very laborious, his whole body was trembling, his face was red, and soon the clothes on his body were wet with sweat, and after walking the five steps away, Wang Dabao seemed to have collapsed, and sat on the ground.

"Nine breaths of time, the aura is mixed, the qi is vain, you should practice diligently!" After speaking, Chen Zhong fell on Fang Mo, a trace of undetectable coldness flashed in his eyes, and said, "Next, Fang Mo!"

Although Liu Feng and Wang Dabao were excited in their hearts, they did not enter the pavilion for the first time, but stood in front of the gate, and at this moment, as Chen Zhong's words fell, the two of them couldn't help but be a little worried when they looked at Fang Mo.

Fang Mo took a deep breath and took a step forward, but before he could reach Chen Zhong's five steps in front of him, suddenly an invisible pressure in the air was constantly squeezing from all directions, as if it was about to crush his body alive and flatten it.

In just a moment, Fang Mo's face turned red, and it was extremely difficult to breathe, he glanced at Chen Zhong and knew that this was the other party deliberately targeting him, because Wang Dabao and Liu Feng both felt the pressure within five steps, and he only suffered from the spiritual pressure in seven steps, and the strength of this spiritual pressure was obviously far greater than the previous two, even if he wanted to take a step forward, it was extremely difficult.

"Within ten breaths, you can't enter the Immortal Pavilion, and you will fail the assessment!" Chen Zhong's expression was indifferent, and he said lightly: "One breath!"

Fang Mo raised his head suddenly, the scholar would rather bend than bend, in order to reach the first layer of condensation, he had suffered so much, what could he do with this mere spiritual pressure!

Fang Mo let out a low roar, Xiu Wei moved his whole body, and suddenly took a step forward, and as he fell with this step, the bluestone ground shook with it.

Bang!

He took three steps in a row, and the ground shook three times, and he lifted his foot to take the fourth step.

"Huh?" Chen Zhong sighed lightly, and in the operation of cultivation, a stronger spiritual pressure than before was released, and immediately Fang Mo's shoulders sank, and in his feelings, it seemed that only kneeling on the ground could offset that pressure.

Fang Mo clenched tightly, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and all the spiritual energy in the tendons and veins was mobilized by him, circulating in every corner of his body, and suddenly, he raised his head and roared, and took three more steps forward!

It is only one step away from Chen Zhong!

"Humph!" Chen Zhong flicked his sleeves, and the cultivation in his body exploded, releasing the spiritual pressure with all his might.

Fang Mo's body stopped instantly, and he could no longer move forward in the slightest, as the unprecedented pressure covered his body, his legs bent, and he was about to kneel, Fang Mo roared, and his hands suddenly propped himself on the ground, blocking the momentum of kneeling.

Fang Mo's palms were open and bloody, but he didn't seem to know, and he desperately wanted to stand up.

"This ......" Liu Feng and Wang Dabao glanced at each other, their complexions changed drastically because of the strong spiritual pressure, if they were to change to themselves, I am afraid that they would be crushed to the ground at the beginning.

Fang Mo raised his head, his eyes were red, blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth, and he stared at Chen Zhong, he knew that Chen Zhong would deliberately make things difficult in this assessment, but he didn't expect the other party to be so blatant.

"The avenue is ruthless! I have passed down the Sect of Heaven from generation to generation, and the disciples in the sect take sex as their cultivation and pursue whatever they want! I want to befriend Senior Brother Yun, so I oppress you so much, this is in line with my nature, and it is more in line with the rules of the door, if you are not satisfied, you can cultivate for success, and then seek revenge on me!" Chen Zhong said what he thought in his heart without care, and sneered: "But I'm afraid you don't have a chance, there are still three breaths left!"

"Two breaths!"

Fang Mo lowered his head and gritted his teeth secretly, but he could let him operate the aura in his body, and he was still crushed by that powerful spirit in his body, and even he could hear the "click" sound of his own bones being squeezed.

There is only one step to pass, but this step is like a moat, insurmountable!

It was not easy to succeed in condensing qi, should I stop here? Fang Mo's eyes were cracked, he was unwilling!

Suddenly, a warmth came out of Fang Mo's chest, circulating throughout his body, at that moment, he suddenly felt that his whole body was light, and the pores around his body seemed to be stretched, Fang Mo subconsciously looked at his chest, and the mysterious compass was hidden by him there.

"One breath!" Chen Zhong's voice came out again.

"Ahh Fang Mo stepped forward suddenly, looked up to the sky and roared, and stomped on the ground with both feet.

With a whoosh, his entire body shot out like an arrow from a string, jumping directly over Chen Zhong's head, and when Chen Zhong's "breath" words just fell, Fang Mo's body just fell to the ground.

"What?" Chen Zhong was shocked in his heart, turned around suddenly, and when he looked at Fang Mo, shock flashed in his eyes, the spiritual pressure he released with all his strength couldn't control a hairy boy with a layer of condensation?

Wang Dabao and Liu Feng were even more shocked in their hearts, they didn't expect Fang Mo to pass smoothly under such a strong spiritual pressure, and he also jumped over Chen Zhong's head, it was simply bold!

Thinking about the fact that he was worried that Fang Mo had not entered the first layer of condensation qi before, and then looking at it now, he couldn't help but feel a fever on his face, where did he not step into the first layer of condensation, maybe it was already the second layer of the condensation period.

"Senior brother, I don't know what my grades are?"

Fang Mo suddenly spoke, pulling all the thoughts of Chen Zhong and the three back to reality, Chen Zhong's face was ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Ten breaths of time, barely qualified, enter the pavilion to choose a magic weapon." ”

Seeing Chen Zhong's expression in his eyes, Fang Mo was silent, the words "barely qualified" meant that the accommodation that would be arranged for him might not be too good, he didn't argue, and walked directly into the pavilion.

Liu Feng and Wang Dabao, who were one step behind, glanced at each other and sighed, they had offended a senior brother just after entering the outer gate, and I am afraid that the future will not be easy.

"Hmph, what if you pass the test?" Chen Zhong snorted coldly, Fang Mo jumped over his head before, making him lose face, and at this time, seeing Fang Mo enter the attic, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

As soon as Fang Mo stepped into the attic, he was stunned by the scene in front of him, and everywhere he saw was a piece of jewels, which was dizzying.

Rows of black wooden shelves were neatly arranged, Ruyi, jade pendants, gourds, small swords, knives, bells, hammers and many other glittering treasures were placed on the shelves, Fang Mo walked in them, and his heart was amazed.

"These are the magic weapons?" Fang Mo was amazed, thinking that he would be able to choose one later, he couldn't help but feel excited in his heart, and temporarily put the previous unhappiness behind him.

Suddenly, Fang Mo's gaze fell on a small red tripod in the corner, this small tripod was dark red, compared to the shining light of other magic weapons, this red tripod was too inconspicuous, but the more it was like this, the more it was different.

Fang Mo looked at it carefully, remembering that in the mysterious space, the refining of the Gathering Spirit Pill required a large tripod, and the red small tripod in front of him was no different except that it was much smaller.

"Huh?" Fang Mo raised his eyebrows, glanced back, and found that Chen Zhong was actually looking at him not far away, his heart moved, and he glanced at the red Xiaoding again.

"I must be the only one who has discovered the abnormality of this Xiao Ding, but it has been placed here, there must be a reason, maybe this Xiao Ding has also been taken away, but because it is useless, it is returned to this pavilion ......" Although all this was just Fang Mo's speculation, after feeling Chen Zhong's gaze, he became more and more sure of his guess.

"It's not advisable!" Thinking of this, Fang Mo was about to turn around, ready to pick out other magic weapons, but the moment he turned around, the compass on his chest suddenly vibrate.

Fang Mo's heart shrank, and he subconsciously looked back at the red Xiaoding, the compass vibration in his chest stopped immediately, he groaned for a while, and was about to turn around and prepare to leave, the compass vibrated again.

It seems that the compass has spirituality, and it is telling Fang Mo that he must get that Xiao Ding.

Getting this conjecture, Fang Mo was short of breath, his heart was beating wildly, the compass was his biggest secret, the origin must be extraordinary, even if it wanted this Xiao Ding, then this Xiao Ding would definitely be useful!

Fang Mo licked his lips, maybe this time, he really picked up a treasure......