The sun has also risen by half a height, and those who are willing to come must have already arrived, Yingjia pondered that the time was almost up, took out a homemade megaphone, and said loudly to the mountain: "I'm glad that everyone can come to the Pure Yang Sect, I am the sect master of the Pure Yang Sect, and the Pure Yang Sect recruits disciples regardless of their background or talent, as long as they work hard, everything is possible." ”

"This seat has estimated that there are roughly more than 500 children and teenagers under the mountain, and this time, the Pure Yang Sect will only recruit 100 disciples based on the assessment. ”

"The assessment is very simple, the assessment will begin, all parents are waiting at the foot of the mountain and are not allowed to go up the mountain, all the disciples to be assessed rely on their own personal skills, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain in front of the Pure Yang Sect, the first hundred arrivals are qualified to enter the sect, and ten gold coins need to be paid to enter the sect, and those who fail the assessment do not need to pay any money. ”

"Do you understand?!"

"Now, the assessment, let's go!"

As soon as Yingjia's voice fell, many children carefully took the gold coins handed over by their parents, hid them closely, and ran away from their parents one after another, and some young people did not dare to go, and were pushed on the road by their parents with half encouragement and half force.

A pair of parents shouted loudly at the bottom of the mountain, cheering for their children.

Yingjia stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the scene at the foot of the mountain through the magic mirror, her heart was surging, full of pride, and she had the illusion of returning to the high school stadium, and she was the one who shot and ordered.

I have to say that Yingjia's forced pretending is indeed gorgeous.

Just listening to the sound of the system's tinkling and almost crashing prestige value, Yingjia knew that the loudspeaker he made was not bad, although he only heard the sound and did not see him, but the Pure Yang Sect Sect Master was able to transmit thousands of meters, in the minds of many parents, this sect master must be not shallow in this cultivation, which made many people who hesitated in their hearts relieved a lot.

Countless eyes looked at their own children on the mountain road, nervous, anxious and excited, and so on.

Han Xue'er looked at the children who were about the same age as herself, running without hurry, this nine-thousand-meter distance was nothing for her, speed and endurance, both of which were not lacking for her as a little beggar.

On weekdays, she doesn't remember how much she has to walk in order to be fed, sometimes there is really no one to give, she will steal and rob, and then be chased and beaten, in order to eat a bowl of full rice, she has endured too much at a young age, and she is much more precocious than ordinary children.

She kept walking, hoping that one day she would find her way home, see her father again, and tell him that the vicious woman actually wanted to kill his precious daughter.

Three years ago, on her fourth birthday, the vicious woman said that her father was in the backyard and wanted to surprise her, so that she could go to the backyard alone to find her father, but she was knocked unconscious and put in a sack as soon as she ran into the backyard.

Originally, the stepmother wanted people to secretly take herself away and kill her, the farther away the better, but Grandpa Cheng couldn't bear to be a killer, so he secretly let himself go, warning himself to be an ordinary person if he wanted to live well, so that the stepmother would never know that he existed again.

At first, she was afraid that she did hide and live every day, for fear that she would be caught, but after a long time, she began to miss her father, who was so strong that he would definitely be able to protect herself, she wanted to go back secretly, but there was no familiar road, which is why she changed places every time she begged.

She believes that as long as she goes down one by one, there will always be a time when the road is finished, and she will always come to a familiar road, and then she can find her home with the little memory she has left.

The little guy shook his head, put aside the thoughts in his mind for the time being, and looked at the children in his circle again, hesitating who he should target, after all, he didn't have the money to sign up, but it would not be good if he took away the qualifications of others to cultivate, thinking that in the end, Han Xue'er decided that he would start with those children who would be eliminated at that time.

Although Zhang Yi is very tired at the moment, he is more of a weak heart, not because he has no confidence in himself, but because he ran away by himself.

Yesterday, I was grinding hard and rolling in a frenzy, but I couldn't let my dad loosen, and then pretended to admit that he was wrong to pour tea for his father, but he secretly added a whole bag of ingredients to the tea, and then stole the gold coins that he hid in the broken shoes under the bed, and came overnight.

Now my father must have woken up, and I don't know if I will be beaten up next time I go back, so Zhang Yi trembled all over his body, and laughed again after a while, "Hahaha, I almost forgot, when I succeed in cultivation, my father won't be able to beat me next time I go back." ”

He didn't know that his father didn't drink the cup of tea with ingredients at all, how could his son not know what kind of character he was a father with, and there must be a ghost when he poured tea and confessed his mistake. Seeing that the kid could even do the drug in order to practice, Butcher Zhang had no choice but to compromise in his heart, and secretly followed his son all night to watch from a distance, after all, it was not safe to walk at night, and his son was so young.

Although the distance is only a third of the way, but in the end they are all children, it is very rare to run such a long way with all their might, everyone comes with their own dreams or parents' expectations, everyone has a reason not to lose!

Wang Zhong guarded the first station, watched all the children pass through his station, and then sat on the lawn by the roadside and ate it.

After all, it is rare that the sect master who picks the door is willing to spend money and prepare so many supplies, wouldn't it be a waste for those children to take it, so it is better to solve it on their own.

I'm afraid this is the only oil and water in such a sect, right?!

Usually there is nothing to fish!

Such a poor sect doesn't know when it will be able to help him avenge, and the whole sect is a little magical in the spirit tank, and he didn't see anything else, but Zhuge always swore that this sect was not simple, so let himself be patient and wait patiently.

The sun rises higher and higher, the vast majority of children can't help but have the idea of slacking off, I don't know how long I have to climb, I only know that I have to keep climbing, the towering Tianyu Mountain seems to them to be like there is no end in sight, no one wants to lose to their peers, and the atmosphere between the children has suddenly become tense.

The legs were getting heavier and heavier, and they were all tired enough to choke and gasp incessantly, and everyone wanted to wait for others to stop first, and then they would also stop and rest for a while.

Zhuge Zhi looked at the miserable appearance of six or seven-year-old children one after another, sweating profusely and moving towards him step by step, and couldn't help but start to miss the old time, when his sister would pestering herself to talk about the wonders of the outside world after every time she practiced, but unfortunately the family was left to live alone in the world.

If it weren't for that tragedy, my sister would be as old as this group of children now, and it would be time for her to enter the academy or sect to cultivate, right?

A group of children insisted on climbing to Zhuge Zhi, as if they had discussed it, stopped one by one to receive a small sum and water, and found a place to sit by themselves.

There are also some children who are so tired that they lie on their backs in the woods.

Although the children arrived at the midpoint station early and late, none of them gave up and persevered here.