Nanting Continent, Yunluo Country, the world, and the Pingyuan City Center, the crowd lined up in a long line, and these people all signed up to go to the Dixuandao Palace to do chores.

Every year, Dixuandao Palace will go to various places to look for excellent six- or seven-year-old immortal seedlings with good roots, and by the way, recruit a group of men and maids to do chores.

Dixuandao Palace is the first palace of the eighteen cities near Pingyuan City, even if it is a great honor to go to do chores.

"Come, can you write?" a little man in cloth looked at the young man in front of him, his fingers tapping on the roster on the table.

The young man remained silent, picked up the pen, wrote down the word Du Qing, and then wrote Du Ling in another volume, the font was strong, and the force penetrated the back of the paper.

"Sign for someone else?" the little guy's eyes flashed with a hint of doubt.

After seeing Du Qing nodding, he took out two pieces of bamboo slips and handed them to Du Qing: "Tomorrow, when the martial arts field is selected, take it with you." ”

Du Qing took the bamboo slip and raised his eyebrows. The bamboo slip was as warm as jade, with the word earth engraved on it, and there were faint spiritual power fluctuations, and then it was put into his arms and left this place.

He didn't notice that a young man in the distance was staring at him with bad intentions, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The afterglow of the setting sun hit his body, Du Qing looked at the elongated figure, and couldn't help but think of his master.

Du Qing was brought up by his master since he was a child, and his master was an unborn power in the creation world.

When Du Qing was five years old, his master brought back a girl named Du Ling, who was the same age as him.

A year ago, Du Qing's master left quietly, leaving only a letter: Don't read it, do it yourself.

Soon back in the familiar alley, the dusk daylight fell on the eaves of the walls, and the dark wooden doors shone brightly in the setting sun.

Du Qing pushed open the door and smiled when he saw Du Ling dancing with a sword in the courtyard.

The so-called big hidden in the city, Du Qing's master brought the two of them up in this Pingyuan City. On weekdays, in order to hide people's eyes, the two are called brother and sister.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Du Ling put away his sword and ran to Du Qing's side and asked.

"Tomorrow, the martial arts arena. Du Qing took out the two pieces of bamboo slips and handed them to Du Ling.

"Martial arts arena?" Du Ling's eyes flashed, "Is it with the selection of immortal seedlings?"

Du Qing nodded, turned to stare at Du Ling, and found that the aura on her body seemed to be a little different from before going out, and said, "Breakthrough?"

"yes. Du Ling put his hands together on his chest and smiled.

She looked at Du Qing and said, "However, it's still far from you." ”

The corners of Du Qing's mouth rose, and he teased: "Naturally, because the master is eccentric." ”

When Du Ling heard this, his ears were dyed a little red, his cheeks puffed out, and he ran into his room angrily.

On weekdays, Du Ling's cultivation always couldn't catch up with Du Qing, so she argued that the master was partial, and she must have secretly taught the secret book to her senior brother.

But she knew in her heart that the master was actually impartial, but Du Qing's bones were better. Because of this, she was teased by Du Qing a lot.

She started practicing at the age of six, and now she is only sixteen years old, and she is already in the tenth stage of the rebirth realm. The speed of cultivation is so amazing, it is inseparable from her master's careful teaching and cultivation.

Her master used the elixir he had accumulated all his life on the two apprentices, although it was not as profound as the Great Gate Sect, but it was still more than enough for the two of her.

In fact, Du Ling's cultivation was already good among monks of the same age.

It's just that she grew up in Pingyuan City since she was a child, and she has only tried to compete with her senior brother. In addition, Pingyuan City was basically mortal, and she had not been in contact with many other monks of the same age.

Du Qing left his junior sister angrily, shook his head helplessly, and went to prepare dinner. Since he was a child, he has taken turns cooking with Du Ling, and today is his turn.

As the sky gradually darkened, Du Qing lit the candles in the house and brought the fragrant food to the table.

At this time, Du Ling was no longer angry, and sat down at the dining table, waiting for the meal to start.

In the past, the three of them ate together, but this year when the master left, Du Qing sometimes put an extra meal on the table, and he got used to it.

"Dixuan Dao Palace, I'm looking forward to it. Du Ling took a bite of the dish and put it in the bowl and said happily.

"Well, the purpose of going is clear. Du Qing put down the rice bowl in his hand and said, "Search for the news of the treasure." ”

"Seven Yao Treasures?" Du Ling's eyes flashed with a hint of divine light.

"Yes, Master said that there is an opportunity to achieve the Great Dao in the Seven Yao Treasures. Du Qing said.

After eating, Du Ling cleaned up the table. The two of them went back to their rooms.

The next day, a round of red sun rose in the sky, and the morning glow swept away the night of Pingyuan City.

In the early morning, there are thousands of empty alleys in Pingyuan City, and the water around the outer edge of the huge martial arts arena is impassable, and there are thousands of children of six or seven years old sitting in the center of the martial arts arena.

In the distance to the north, on the viewing platform, which is about ten feet high, there are two people standing quietly.

One person is about the age of a sixtieth birthday, but he is still fully armored, magnificent, with a long beard on his chin fluttering in the breeze, and his eyes are cold, not angry but mighty.

Another middle-aged man was wearing a fat and loose white robe, which still couldn't hide his chubby body. There was a hint of a smile on his round face.

......

Du Qing was in a remote corner, and finally found a venue for selecting his husband, which was really dwarfed by the big field next to him. Indeed, it is the children today who are in focus.

The hundred and ten people standing around the venue also participated in the selection, and most of these people went for the Qi and Blood Pill.

Those who work in the Dao Palace can get a Qi and Blood Pill every three months. Ordinary people can enhance their physique after eating.

"Brother, the one in the stands is the person sent by the Dixuan Dao Palace. Du Ling looked at the viewing platform in the distance.

Du Qing raised his eyes and looked into the distance, his eyes fell on the white-robed Taoist, and said, "Well, it was him last year. ”

A quarter of an hour later.

An obese figure jumped from the viewing platform, flipped several times in the air, and finally landed firmly in the center of the martial arts arena, surrounded by a group of children.

After the fat Taoist landed, he grinned, did not speak, flicked his two sleeves and put them behind him.

At this time, the scene set off warm cheers and the atmosphere was lively.

It's not the first time that the fat Taoist has come, and he is familiar with the process, and he thought to himself, after listening to the cheers, he should say a few words.

"Ahem, everyone, don't get impatient!"

"I, Chen Baisheng, on behalf of the Dixuan Dao Palace, serve as the chief examiner of this immortal seedling selection!"

A majestic voice came out, sonorous and powerful, just right for everyone present to hear. What is near does not hurt the ears, but what is far away can know.

Chen Baisheng paused, smiled and looked around at the people around, as if he was waiting for something.

I don't know who took the lead, and they were the first to applaud, followed by a thunderous applause.

"Ahem! The selection is divided into five items, and in the first item, the person who reads the words on the bamboo slips wins!"

"Let's get started!"

After Chen Baisheng finished speaking, he smiled and patrolled around the group of children.

Those children took out the bamboo slips they had distributed yesterday and watched them.

They had to face the morning glow to understand the words in it, and they were extremely serious one by one, changing their naughty appearance in the past, and the temptation of this cultivation was really powerful.

......

Du Ling looked at Chen Baisheng's stunned appearance and smiled, "This person is really good at putting on a fight!"

Du Qing also smiled, stroked the bamboo slips in his hand, and thought to himself, the front of the bamboo slips was only engraved with the word Dixuan, and there was nothing abnormal, it seemed that the bamboo slips of those children were different.

"Okay, don't look at it, let's start selecting people too. ”

Yesterday's cloth-clothed guy came over and said seriously: "Let's just do one, the man's wrist wrench, the woman's embroidery." ”

"In the future, when I came to the Dao Palace, the man couldn't do rough work without strength, and the maid had to be ingenious. ”

There were stacks of embroidered bandages in front of the little girl, looking at the women around him.

"How can this wrist wrench be compared?" asked a stout man with a hint of contempt on his face.

"You can do it yourself, and finally you can choose ten people. Xiao Si turned his head and said to the women, "The embroidery is finished first, and the one who has no wrong stitches will also choose ten people." ”

After the little guy finished speaking, he left everyone behind and swaggered to watch the children's competition.

Everyone looked at each other and whispered, this person was too unreliable.

Du Qing roughly counted the number of people, about more than 80 men, divided into groups of two and two, and competed for three rounds, just more than ten people.

In this way, any team of two will make it to the next round and then be regrouped. Du Qing walked in front of everyone, and his voice had a calming effect.

The crowd stopped whispering and echoed in agreement.

The stout man just now glanced at Du Qing, showed a playful smile, and thought, this is this kid!

Du Qing felt the man's unkind gaze, and his brows furrowed slightly. He didn't understand, where did he offend this stout man?

Everyone began to look for their opponents, and most of them were looking for people who were about the same size as themselves. After all, the strong can't compare, and the weak can't compare with themselves.

Du Qing silently waited for his opponent to come to him, because the monk was much stronger than ordinary people.

So no matter who you compare yourself with, you're bullying others. In this case, we can only see who is unlucky.

Soon, a teenager about his age came up to him.

The boy didn't say a word, and rolled up his sleeves, revealing his muscles. The pride on his face was the grandeur of his age, young and frivolous.

Indeed, his body looks stiff. He didn't become an immortal seedling back then, so he had to worship the outer gate and practice traditional martial arts, and this time he went for the Qi and Blood Pill.

"Is it better than that?" the young man's tone was unobjectionable.

Du Qing nodded, his surface was silent, no matter how good his kung fu was, it was still tantamount to ordinary people when he fell in front of him.

For the teenager in front of him, this may be a kind of fate.

In Du Qing's expectation, the boy was defeated.

The smile on his face was gone, and he looked dejected, he couldn't figure out why Du Qing, who looked quiet in front of him, had a divine power that he couldn't shake, maybe he wouldn't understand it in this life.

Have you practiced in vain for more than ten years?

Thinking of the arrogance and contempt just now, the young man's face turned red.

He left, the bamboo slip slipped from his hand, like a frosted eggplant, and he had no intention of going to see other people competing, and quietly disappeared into the distance.

Du Qing looked at his distant figure, a little stunned, is it really good to do this by himself?

Two quarters of an hour passed, and the children were still watching repeatedly, and a slight sweat broke out on their heads. The fat Taoist who was patrolling around them was still smiling, and his kind eyes swept over the children.

"I saw it! I saw it!" a boy jumped up, his face unconcealed with joy, holding up the bamboo slip in his hand and waving his arms.

Seeing this, the other children couldn't help but get nervous and became more focused.

It's just that some children actually cried when they heard it, looking at a loss, and then they were taken off the field, and their cultivation was even more mind-building.

The crowd of onlookers also discussed, whose child is this, the first to see it, is expected to become a fairy seedling.

Chen Baisheng flashed, came to the child's side, and said with a smile: "Doll, let's hear it." ”

"It's all in one go!" said the boy, looking up proudly.

"Not bad!" Chen Baisheng looked at the boy with satisfaction.

At this time, a boy next to him also stood up, waved his arms, and shouted, "I know too!"

The crowd of onlookers talked again, showing envious eyes, hoping that it was their own child.

"Oh, doll, you can tell me about it. Chen Baisheng turned to look at the other boy.

"Mine is also in one go!" said the boy, and there was a hint of cunning at the corner of his mouth.

When Chen Baisheng heard this, he frowned and said, "Doll, it's not good to deceive people!"

He looked into the boy's innocent eyes and did not reprimand the child. He knew that children had a competitive spirit and self-esteem, and they could change their mistakes, but they couldn't enter the door of cultivation.

When the boy heard this, his eyes widened, and he froze there, and after a while he ran off the field.