Chapter 3 Testing
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"I don't want to close my eyes blind." The indifferent voice of the blue-robed man came.
Zhou Fan quickly closed his eyes, but his timid heart yearned even more for being a spirit master.
In this world where spiritual power is respected, spiritual masters have a noble status, and they hide in the mountains to cultivate, just like immortals, wandering and flying, free, this is the spiritual master.
I don't know how long it took, the blue-robed man took Zhou Fan and the others to a tall mountain peak, surrounded by mist, revealing a sense of spiritual beauty.
The green-robed man directly waved his right hand lightly, and Zhou Fan and the three of them fell lightly to the ground.
Zhou Fan ignored the slight pain on his body, looked around blankly, and showed a little emotion in his expression; Rows of houses, majestic gates, and the golden Red Spirit Academy on them.
Suddenly, Zhou Fan felt dizzy, and the feeling he felt here was like a fairyland in a dream.
And Zhou Hu on the side was even more intoxicated, "His grandmother's, I Zhou Hu said that he would stay here!" He said with a big grin, completely unaware of the disdainful gaze of the blue-robed man.
Zhou Chuan also eased up at this time, he glanced at Zhou Fan and Zhou Hu with disdain, and said contemptuously: "Want to stay? Then you have to pass the test, master, I'm a designated student, in my opinion, you are not that material, especially Zhou Hu, hum! looks stupid and stupid, and at first glance it is the fate of defeat. ā
Zhou Hu was immediately furious when he heard this, and was about to have a seizure but was stopped by Zhou Fan with a gloomy face.
"Don't make trouble, it's not good for us to make the spirit master unhappy." After all, Zhou Fan had read a lot of books, and his heart was relatively mature, and after stopping Zhou Hu, he glanced at the blue-robed man lightly, and said respectfully: "Spirit Master, please take us to the test." ā
The green-robed man snorted coldly and did not speak, but walked forward directly, and Zhou Fan and the three hurriedly followed.
"Brother Fan, look at that Zhou Chuan, he looks like he is not beaten, as if he is the only one who can be selected." Zhou Hu whispered in Zhou Fan's ear, looking at Zhou Chuan's eyes full of displeasure.
Zhou Fan's expression was as usual, he looked at Zhou Hu, and then the expectant eyes of his parents appeared in his mind, gritted his teeth, and forcibly suppressed the tension in his heart, he kept praying in his heart, you must let me choose!
Soon, under the leadership of the man in the green robe, the three of them came to a spacious square.
Zhou Fan saw at a glance that there were many teenagers and girls of the same age as him standing in this square at this moment, and he secretly thought in his heart, it seemed that these people were going to take the test.
The man in the green robe took them here, and after a few impatient admonitions, his figure disappeared in a flash.
Zhou Fan and the others stood silently in a corner, waiting for the test to begin.
"Brother Fan, this Red Spirit Academy is worthy of being a place for spirit masters, there are really a lot of people who come to the test, we must work hard for this test, when we are selected, see how good Zhou Chuan is, hum!"
Zhou Hu chattered, but Zhou Fan's mood became more and more nervous, his palms were slightly sweaty, and he wanted to close his eyes and calm down, but his father's and mother's expectant eyes always appeared in his mind.
Compared with Zhou Hu, Zhou Fan knew more about the spirit master.
He had read from the book that if an ordinary person wants to become a spirit master, he must have cultivation qualifications, and the better the qualifications, the greater the chance of becoming a spirit master, but once the qualifications are not good, it will be difficult to step into that threshold even if it takes a lifetime.
Just when Zhou Fan was thinking wildly, a bell suddenly rang, followed by an indifferent voice.
"The Red Spirit Academy's test to recruit disciples this time has begun, you guys line up, come forward one by one to conduct the test, and those who dare to make noise will be sent home!"
At this time, a middle-aged man in white appeared in the square, his expression was indifferent, his face was not angry and arrogant, and when a group of young people and girls saw him, they were nervous and did not dare to make any sound, and the scene fell silent for a while.
The middle-aged man in white glanced at it, then walked to the center of the square and watched the teenagers line up.
Zhou Fan stood there nervously, there were many people in front of him, and he stared closely ahead, watching how this test would be conducted.
Soon, the teenagers in the square were lined up, and the man in white nodded slightly, pointed to the teenager in the first row with his right hand, and said lightly, "You come here." ā
Suddenly, the young man's body trembled, and he hurriedly walked over nervously.
The man in white stretched out his hand expressionlessly, put it on the top of the young man's head, then closed his eyes, and opened them again not long after, glanced at the young man, and said indifferently: "Unqualified." ā
Immediately, the young man's expression turned pale, his eyes were full of despair, and he stood there bewildered.
"Stand on the left!"
The man in white said impatiently, and pointed to the next one with his right hand.
"It's not qualified, stand on the left."
Soon the second boy also walked to the left with a gloomy face, his eyes were red, he couldn't bear this loss in his heart, and cried silently......
Zhou Fan looked ahead, and his heart became more and more nervous, Zhou Fan, Zhou Fan, you must be qualified!
Soon, under the indifferent voice of the man in white, there were gradually many people standing on his left, and until now, there was not a single qualified person.
"Come here."
At this time, the man in white pointed at Zhou Chuan with his right hand and said impatiently.
Zhou Chuan also put away his arrogance at this moment, stepped forward cautiously, and saluted the man in white.
The man in white was expressionless, his right hand was placed on the top of Zhou Chuan's head, and the next moment, his expression softened slightly, and he said lightly: "Ground-level medium metamorphic spirit vein, you are the closed disciple Zhou Chuan mentioned by Senior Brother Chu Ming, very good, stand on the right." ā
When Zhou Chuan heard this, his expression was suddenly overjoyed, and he bowed to the man in white, and then glanced arrogantly at the eliminators on the left who showed envy, and finally his eyes fell on Zhou Fan and Zhou Hu, and the disdain on his face was visible to everyone.
"What a smug, wait for the master to pass it, see if he is still proud."
Zhou Hu said, he came to the man in white with a big grin, knelt on the ground and bowed very respectfully, and said loudly: "Boy Zhou Hu, meet the spirit master!" ā
"Famous tigers are also tigers!" The man in white showed a rare smile, and said with a little interest: "Come here, if you are qualified, I will accept you as a disciple." ā
After he finished speaking, he put his right hand on the top of Zhou Hu's head, closed his eyes, and opened them again after a while.
"It's not bad, ground-level low-level body refining spirit vein, you stand on the right."
Zhou Hu suddenly looked happy when he heard this, and bowed respectfully to the man in white again: "Yes, teacher!" ā
After doing all this, he glanced at Zhou Chuan with a smug expression, slowly stood to the right, and then looked at Zhou Fan, who was still queuing, and cast an encouraging look.
The man in white only smiled at Zhou Hu, and then became indifferent and continued to test.
After Zhou Fan saw that Zhou Hu was also selected, his expression became more and more nervous, his father's and mother's faces full of expectation, as well as the third uncle's expression of hard work, and the uncle's disdainful words, Zhou Fan felt suffocated for a while.
"Come here."
Just when he was extremely nervous, the man in white finally clicked on him.
Taking a deep breath, Zhou Fan tried his best not to let his body tremble, slowly walked in front of the man in white, and bowed.
The next moment, the man in white stretched out his hand as usual and placed it on top of his head.
At this moment, Zhou Fan only felt that his heart was beating wildly, and even he could hear a clear "dong dong" sound, he closed his eyes tightly, and the sweat on his forehead slowly flowed.
"Unqualified."
Zhou Fan opened his eyes suddenly, his expression was frozen, and he looked at the man in white with an indifferent face in disbelief, and then walked to the left in despair.
Until the last person finished the test, Zhou Fan didn't notice it, and the whole person fell into a deep despair, his father's expectant gaze shattered in his mind, and tears flowed out of his eyes.
At this moment, there were only four people standing to the right of the man in white, and these four people left here like the pride of the sky at this moment, led by a man in a green robe.
"Come on, take these people to the perseverance test."
The man in white said indifferently, without looking at these unqualified teenagers, and turned around and left here.
After Zhou Fan heard his words, a glimmer of hope was rekindled in his expression, and he was secretly ruthless in his heart, he had to pass this perseverance test no matter what!
Soon, a man in a green robe led them to an attic, which was extremely large and contained a large round platform.
"If you sit cross-legged on a round platform, if you can hold on for four hours, you are qualified; If you can't hold on on to it on the way, you will shout to give up, and if you don't shout to give up, you will be considered a failure, and someone will send you home. ā
The blue-robed man said coldly, and as soon as the words fell, he sat cross-legged and looked at the young people silently.
Zhou Fan's expression changed, looking at the round platform, the expectant gaze of his parents appeared in his eyes again, at this moment he gritted his teeth, and was the first to step on the round platform and sit cross-legged.
Soon, a group of teenagers stepped onto the round platform and sat down.
It wasn't until everyone sat down that the eyes of the blue-robed man who had been silent flashed, and a white light suddenly lit up in his right hand, and bursts of aura emanated from his hand.
He glanced at everyone expressionlessly, and with a slight wave of his right hand, the light instantly came out of his hand and landed directly around the round platform, and the next moment a wave of pressure suddenly generated from the round platform.
Zhou Fan only felt that his body sank, as if something was pressing on him, his heart tightened, knowing that this perseverance test had begun,
Time gradually passed, half an hour passed, Zhou Fan only felt unbearable pain all over his body, his body lowered, and at this moment it looked like he was kowtowing.
"I can't stand it anymore, I give up!"
At this time, a painful voice came, and a thin girl said weakly with a pale face.
The green-robed man's eyes flashed suddenly, and with a wave of his right hand, an invisible force suddenly formed, slowly lifting the girl on the stage and falling outside the round platform.
Immediately afterwards, a man in a green robe walked in from outside the door, grabbed the girl without saying a word, and left here.
Gradually, half an hour passed, and most of them couldn't hold on and gave up the test, and were taken away by the people in green robes who kept walking.
It's only been an hour since the start of the test, and there are still three hours left in the test.
Zhou Fan held on to death, his whole body had begun to become numb at this moment, and sweat kept falling from his forehead. If he could have looked up at this moment, his countenance, somewhat distorted by excruciating pain, would have been seen.
"Zhou Fan, Zhou Fan, you must not give up!" Zhou Fan roared in his heart, and the figure of his father and mother appeared in his mind.
Another half an hour has passed, and there are very few people still holding on to the round platform at this moment.
Zhou Fan's consciousness was a little blurred at the moment, and the only thing that supported him from fainting was the busy back of his father and mother in his heart, and the expectant eyes before departure.
I don't know how long it has been, but in the unbearable numbness of his whole body, Zhou Fan fainted......
When he woke up, he was lying flat on the round platform, the pressure was gone, his eyes were staring blankly at the sky, and the cold despair in his heart permeated his body.
"Alas, this son has excellent perseverance, but the spirit is ruthless......"
The blue-robed man looked at Zhou Fan on the stage, this was the last person to persevere, but unfortunately he fell into a coma at the third hour.
"I don't think so," I don't know when, there was a middle-aged man in black and white gossip clothes next to the man in the green robe, with a short beard and a fairy-like appearance, I saw him chuckle and said, "Tao Ran, this kid has always been serious, but he didn't come up with such a mistake, but he cheapened me." ā
"Venerable Kan!" The man in the green robe became respectful when he saw it, but he was puzzled, "I don't know what you just said?" ā
"Don't leak it!"
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