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Liubei Town is surrounded by two major cultivation sects, the True Martial Sect and the Fu Yun Sect, among which the True Martial Sect is prevalent in martial arts, while the Fu Yun Sect specializes in Fu Gong.

On the central square of the town, there are a large number of teenagers ranging from nine to eighteen years old, all of whom are eager to worship the Xiuzhen Sect, some want to learn the great supernatural powers of flying to the heavens and the earth, some want to learn the talisman to earn a lot of money, and some want to glorify their ancestors.

And Bai Ran was born dumb and wanted to be treated by the immortal master, so he naturally came here with great expectations.

"You, report your name!" Han Yi from Fu Yunzong, wearing a water blue cloud shirt, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, as soon as his voice came out, it made Bai Ran like falling into an ice cave, trembling.

"Hmm." Bai Ran was a mute, speechless, and suddenly became anxious, and a cold sweat broke out.

"Hey, look, it's that little mute who is white, and he's also here to take the exam." There was laughter from the crowd.

"Haha, a fool who can't even speak, is also qualified to participate, hurry up, don't be embarrassed here." Yuan Tianze is a rich man, and he is most disgusted with the poor, so he also sneered.

When Han Yi heard this, his eyes became even colder, and his right hand suddenly slapped into the air, only to hear the sound of "pop", Yuan Tianze, who was hiding in the crowd and secretly mocking, was slapped and flew out of the crowd like a sword.

"You, you dare to hit me?" The hot scars on his face, as well as the fan in the air, made ten-year-old Yuan Tianze a little angry.

"It's you who hit, don't interject when I'm talking!" Han Yi's gaze was as sharp as a knife, which immediately choked Yuan Tianze, who was about to say cruel words.

"You, your name is Bai Zhan, let me see, well, nine years old, you can participate, the next one." Han Yi touched Bai Zhan's head, and measured it in less than a second.

Bai Ran forced his composure, and then he regained his agitated mood and walked to the next monk.

At the same time, Yuan Tianze glanced at Bai Ran with resentment, and thought: If it wasn't for Bai Ran, then he wouldn't have to be slapped by someone, all of this was caused by Bai Ran.

Unconsciously, Yuan Tianze was jealous of white dyeing.

There are a total of fifty teenagers in the square, divided into four rounds of tests, the first round is to measure bone age, the second round is to test qualifications, and the third round is the entrance examination of the True Martial Sect.

Judging from the order of enrollment, it can be seen that the strength of the True Martial Sect is strong, and the excellent students will be taken down first, and the rest will be left to Fu Yunzong.

However, this also shows that this is a world where martial arts are respected, and whoever has a big fist has the initiative.

In charge of the second round was a monk of the True Martial Sect, holding a large orb in his hand, colorless and transparent, sometimes glowing and sometimes dim whenever a mortal touched it with his hand.

Bai Ran stepped forward curiously, obeyed the command, and slowly pressed it with both hands, and then felt an invisible air flow rotate in his body, and then flow into the orb.

In the middle of the night, the orb lit up.

"Okay, another person with the qualification of cultivating truth has appeared." The monk of the True Martial Sect was overjoyed, it turned out that only two of the nineteen people who had passed the bone age test just now lit up the orb, so the expectations were a little low.

"Brightness Eight, peerless genius?" The eyes of the four monks flickered at once, as if they had seen a piece of jade.

Even Yuan Tianze looked sideways at this, because his cultivation qualification was five points of brightness, which could be regarded as a genius, but he looked a little small in front of Bai Ran's eight points.

The brightness of the orb is up to ten points, and the score of eight points is even more unheard of in the True Martial Sect, and its founding ancestor is only seven points bright, which shows that white dyeing is so hot.

"This person, I really want it!" The two True Martial Sect monks couldn't help but be overjoyed, and turned to look at the two of Fu Yunzong with unkind expressions, and there was a faint wisp of murderous intent between their eyebrows.

Because it is a small place, the sect only sent two monks, and the Fu Yun Sect also sent two monks.

If Fu Yunzong wants to rob people, then the True Martial Sect will have to use a knife.

At this time, Fu Yunzong was secretly screaming bad luck, why didn't he bring an elder to collect people from the sect in self-blame, as long as the elder came forward, the talent was not captured?

It's good now, it's cheap Zhenwu faction.

In this way, Bai Ran was designated as a disciple of the True Martial Sect, and as long as there were no accidents, he was almost escorted.

However, there are still thirty compatriots behind Bai Ran who are eager to try, and seeing that even the dumb people have passed, wouldn't these "normal people" be able to pass with their eyes closed?

"Qualification zero, next!"

"Zero, next!"

"Next!"

However, the ideal is plump, but the reality is skinny. Among the fifty testers, only six of them had the qualifications to cultivate the truth, and the remaining forty-four teenagers were not convinced, shouting loudly: "Ma Gobil! Why can a dumb fool pass, there is something wrong with this orb, we protest! ”。

"Bang Bang!"

I saw Han Yi stand up, the aura of his right hand surged, dancing out of layers of phantoms, and he pumped forty-four times, his hand was clearly in the air, but the forty-four teenagers on the opposite side seemed to be slapped away by the invisible air, flying a foot away, and each of them had a red and hot slap print on their faces.

"Get out!" Han Yi coldly spit out a word, the bone-chilling and deafening sound made Bai Ran next to him turn pale.

Cultivating immortals also depends on their qualifications.

The threshold of qualification alone has stumped a group of people, and sometimes it is not certain that those who are not favored are just human beings who are suitable for cultivating immortals.

The so-called qualification is to see whether the person has a dantian, and this dantian is usually in an uncultivated state.

Run the mana to destroy the orb, and the specific runes inside will stimulate a special aura to go to this uncultivated dantian, revive the dantian, and then return the relevant situation to the orb, and the orb will determine the qualification.

And Bai Dye felt the infinite gaze, as sharp as a knife, and there were also envious, anyway, he was uncomfortable.

"Now start the third round, and no one else will retreat!"

The yellow-shirted monk of the True Martial Sect stood in the center, while six young men surrounded him in a circle.

In the third round, the exam of the True Martial Arts School mainly focuses on the fit of martial arts, if it is a martial arts genius, then after watching others punch once, you can hit seven points of charm.

Now, the yellow-shirted monk is practicing his thick earth push.

He took a deep breath, his horse stepped forward, his eyes were round, and his right hand pushed out flat, which seemed to be plain, but it seemed to be thick and heavy like the earth.

With this one hand alone, six teenagers were suppressed.

There are three realms of this kind of boxing, one is form, the second is god, and the third is meaning, and the yellow-shirted monk is only half a foot standing on the threshold of artistic conception.

"Okay, which of you is the first to practice once, and you don't want to have both form and spirit, and you can be qualified if you have a three-point resemblance." The yellow-shirted monk smiled, what he said was true, but this thick earth pushing yuan palm is a qi refining realm move, and it is not something that can be comprehended by mere mortals after watching it once.

"Shiroran, are you coming?" Seeing that no one dared to go up, the yellow-shirted monk looked at Bai Dye with hopeful eyes.

However, Bai Ran's eyes were full of confusion, and his heart turned sharply: What kind of punch did he just make? Damn, I don't even remember!

"Dumb is dumb after all, look at me!" Yuan Tianze, who had a slap print on his face, jumped out, he was also one of the six, and he was not very sure, but the opportunity to humiliate Bai Dye could not be missed no matter what.

Yuan Tianze's legs were pierced, it was a standard horse step, and then his right hand was pushed out with a decent flat push, looking at his demeanor and posture like a person who had punched hundreds of times.

Huhu, this time it was an extraordinary performance, Yuan Tianxue clenched his little fist, and couldn't help but be a little excited.

"Three points." The yellow-shirted monk nodded, handed over a copy of the Qi Refining Recipe to Yuan Tianze, and did not forget to say: "You read this "Primary Qi Refining Technique", if you can enter the first layer, then you will be admitted." ”

Yuan Tianze's eyes couldn't help but light up, and at the same time, he didn't forget to show off in front of Bai Ran with the Qi Refining Technique.

Bai Dye rolled his eyes, not wanting to bird him.

Next, the yellow-shirted monk practiced again, and two more of them obtained the Qi refining technique of the True Martial Sect.

However, the yellow-shirted monk was not happy, because the most important protagonist, Bai Zhan, had not yet comprehended the three-point shape of this boxing technique.

It can't be a martial arts talent, right?

The yellow-shirted monk chuckled in his heart, some monks were not naturally suitable for fighting, but they were suitable for studying sub-professions, such as alchemy, talisman making, formation, forging and the like.

"Come on, I'll try it for you ten times alone."

However, ten times later, there were no triangues next to him, and Bai Ran still couldn't remember, as if there was something in his eyes blocking his critical memory.

"Hmph, don't punch anymore, it's still a fractal after thirteen fights, do you have a pig cage in your brain?" The yellow-shirted monk had anger in his eyes, he just couldn't do it by being a person who looked like him, and he really looked down on him.

"Little brother, let's take a look at the qi refining recipe first, if you cultivate to the first layer in the half-burnt incense, you will be considered to have passed." Another monk of the True Martial Sect spoke, smiled slightly at this time, and made a round.

Bai Ran took the "Primary Qi Refining Technique" with a smile, and when he opened it, his expression moved.

I memorized the content of the first page in a second, and Bai Dye didn't believe it, so simple?

Looking at Yuan Tianze, who cultivated the earliest, he was still frowning and memorizing the qi refining technique, but he had already turned to the last page.

Bai Dye has the ability to remember when he is a child, but he is due to his cleverness.

But he still knows this kind of thing well, he forgets it as soon as he writes it down, it is not something that mortals can remember at all, and only those who have cultivation qualifications can memorize it by rote.

And after writing it down, you must cultivate quickly, because the memories of the Qi Refining Technique will disappear within a few days, and if you don't transition from a mortal to a Qi Refining Realm cultivator, you will never be able to remember these immortal things.

However, the white dye can now be reversed.

Although it was strange, Bai Dye didn't think about it deeply. Now sit upright on your own, according to what the Qi Refining Recipe says, start to communicate with the aura of heaven and earth, follow the breath, bring in the dantian, nourish and recover, initially open the dantian, and become a Qi refining cultivator.

The first step in communicating Reiki is to calm the mind and have no distractions.

This one...... The white dye quickly sank in, could it be that it was caused by the talent of eight points of light?

One after another, the points of light converged into the white acupoints, making the young man of the same age next to him jealous.

They are all people, how can they be so different, they have memorized the qi refining trick for an hour, and they can't compare to a dumb person whose butt hasn't been hot yet.

"It is worthy of being an eight-point genius, and cultivation is fierce." The yellow-shirted monk is full of taste, and it takes more than half a day for ordinary people to cultivate the first level of Qi Refining Technique, but if they are geniuses, half a stick of incense is enough.

However, when the half-burnt incense came, Bai Zhan's face suddenly became ugly, and he found that the dantian was also activated, and he was cultivating the Qi Refining Technique at the end of the first week, and when he was almost about to succeed, the aura suddenly stopped in the meridians of his eyes, like a stone sinking into the sea.

The yellow-shirted monk also came over and found the abnormality of the white dye, and after a period of divine exploration, he found that the week of the white dye was about to be completed, but it was still a little missing, that is, the parts of the eyes. He secretly conveyed the aura and blessed the concentration of the aura of the white dye.

If the aura of white dyeing is like an ant, then with the blessing of the aura of the elephant level, there will be a reason why it cannot be broken through?

A minute passed, and the meridians of the white-stained eyes did not move.

Because the aura of the yellow-shirted monk is too strong, the meridians of mortals can't hold it, and the bloodshot surface of the white-stained eyeballs increases, which looks strange and terrifying.

The yellow-shirted monk was dumbfounded, and subconsciously muttered, "It's really an evil sect." ”

"Senior brother, I'm here to help you too."

The aura of the two monks joined in, and they merged with the white-dyed trickle, and rushed violently.

With a click, Bai Zhan's eyes turned red, blood stained his eyes, and two lines of blood and tears slowly flowed out, the strange thing is that Bai Ran didn't feel pain, but vaguely felt an inexplicable shackle in his eyes.

"Hey, your eyes are bleeding? It is estimated that the meridians of the eyes are blocked, you dumb person is not only a waste of martial arts, but also a waste of cultivation, get out! I don't want to see you! The yellow-shirted monk finally saw that this eye had become a stumbling block for white dyeing, and he was born with a wasted talent.

The mud bodhisattva also has three points of anger, and he has been scolded many times, and he can't help but get angry, but fortunately, Bai Ran has exercised his will to fight iron in a mocking environment since he was a child, and he didn't tear his face, just wiped away his blood and tears, and walked to the fourth round area with a black face.

At this time, in the fourth round area, Fu Yunzong and the others had been waiting for a long time, and after seeing Bai Zhan, the eyes that looked at him were not so hot.

Senior Brother Zhou Zhi of Fu Yunzong just threw a book on the ground, and said in a slow voice: "This is the Fu Sutra, you can take a look, if it doesn't work, go home." ”

Bai Ran listened to this tone, at least this Fu Yunzong didn't scold him, but he didn't look at him, it was much better than the double face of those True Martial Sects.

Thinking of this, Bai Zhan's face suddenly became much better. He picked up the Futian Sutra and opened it.

His eyes lit up suddenly, and he was full of dense arithmetic symbols, each of which was combined to give him the illusion of reorganizing his thoughts.

Bang bang.

The book is windless and automatic, and the waterfall-like symbols flow in an orderly manner, swept away in a single breath.

Then the white-dyed double pupil meridians were extremely smooth at this moment, and all of a sudden they penetrated the meridians, and the aura then merged into the dantian, and the dantian fully recovered, producing a wonderful attraction that attracted the surrounding aura to pour into the dantian.

Unexpectedly, this time, the whole world will be different!

Qi refining, one layer!