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Young people speak of the scale of heaven and, of course, the world in the general sense. It looks like the bearded old man is not far away. But if you do walk up, it's like there's no end and there's no place to get close to those feet.

Moreover, it looks like an ordinary stone staircase. I don't know why. The higher you walk, the heavier your feet will be. It's as if there's something in the stone steps that can suck your feet in.

"Ask the disciples in Jianzhong, I will definitely get it!"

"Well, can I be one of the few students in the world? My goal is to be a core student. ”

"The eyelids are heavy, heavy, can I just stop here?"

Each chosen monk has his own idea in his heart. He was cautious in the face of these scales and had some teeth to eat. He already wanted to give up.

Minute by minute. Soon, three hours passed, and above heaven, the selected monks quickly discerned the height and the height.

The first group of monks had already walked thousands of steps, and the second group still had hundreds of gaps behind them, and then, irregularly scattered in different orders.

Lin Xiu is not in the first group, nor is he in the second group. He walked between two groups of people.

With a heavy request year after year, Jianzhong's vocation was restored or told not to move forward, but Lin Xiu was still not in a hurry, not slow, and moved forward step by step, with only one thought in his heart.

"I want to help my eldest brother, and I rely on my own ability to help my eldest brother ask Jianzhong. ”

In the past and now, Lin Xian was born in Xiao Carefree. This time, he wants to benefit the beneficiaries through his own efforts. Although Xiao is not worried about asking Jianzhong's method, he knows that his eldest brother does not want to ask Jianzhong like this.

Then he must succeed.

Although he has been practicing hard nine times, I don't know why, these monks above the division level don't completely determine their height according to their cultivation.

In the first group, there are also monks who have been repatriated eight or seven times, but they still have space for themselves. After the second group, there are also monks who have been repatriated eight times, where they have had a difficult journey and it seems that they have reached their limits.

In general, however, it seems that sixty or seventy monks in the company were able to return to China and Afghanistan within the age of eighteen. Basically in the first or second group.

Lin Xiu walked forward step by step, beads of sweat had soaked his clothes, but the gaze of his eyes was firm, and the angle of the silk thread did not drop in the slightest.

"No, my talent is so bad, I can't even ask Jianzhong and me first, I don't believe it!" I saw a monk lying on the stone steps, not even moving the strength of his fingers, only a strange cry from his mouth.

"No, if my family could give me resources, I wouldn't be able to reach these scales!" another monk's cry echoed in the air.

Half of the time has passed, and more and more people are too lazy to step on the next stone step, which means that the person does not have the opportunity to take the next exam. It also makes people cry sadly.

Another point, looking at the countless body pats in front of me, I was in the last monk, all of them were rough and rude, and they couldn't go forward, slowly walking down the steps, and different groups of people had all kinds of different words.

"It seems that my talent is like that. I'm just an ordinary person. ”

"Well, this question about Jianzhong is a big deal. Who can pass his exam? There is no master here, there is no master here. ”

This world is not asking about a clan in the building.

The choice of the Jianzhong clan seems to be mundane and changeable, but the stone steps obviously contain some kind of magic, and this magic, on top of the stone steps of these monks, is now.

Lin Xiuhao first looked at the progress of the others, but after that, he stopped looking. His eyes were closed, and he walked forward step by step.

What he wants to do is surpass himself, not people.

"Don't compare yourself with others, don't complain about Tianyu, as long as you can live stronger today and tomorrow, it's enough, so sooner or later you will reach the top. ”

This is what Xiao didn't worry about telling him, he kept it in his heart. Although Xiao is not worried that his thoughts will change with age and experience, for Lin Xian, Xiao is not worried about every word he says, he is destined to do so.

Slowly, Lin Xian walked empty, almost losing his balance due to habit, but he quickly drove over. Then he opened his eyes. There were no stairs in front of him. Instead, he has a wide and cheap table with more than 20 beats next to it. They sat cross-legged, breathing in the spirit of the world, apparently recovering their affirmation.

"I can go!" Lin Xian is doing now? I don't know. He's done.

After practicing the children, the bearded old man hesitantly approached these spirit swords.

While some of them think that eighteen weapons can do anything, whether these swords admit their ideas is another matter.

The bearded old man looked at the children who were afraid to leave, but his heart was filled with childish fun. It looks like a key pass, but it's actually easy to open.

If a person starts practicing from a very young age, then he will definitely have an elevator of various weapons. His spirit sword is not a master to be chosen, but to exclude those who are not born with the talent to use the sword.

If this person can't inspire Shiguang in so many spirit swords, then even if he comes in and asks Jianzhong, he is just a person in his pocket.

Lin Xiu looked at Ling Jian, who was dazzling in front of him. She looked at it for a moment. But she quickly forced herself to calm down and went to the Spirit Sword.

He wasn't as eager to touch these spiritual swords one by one as the others. Because the bearded old man did not set a time limit, he had to observe slowly.

Fifty colors of light flowed on the surface of the sword, and when Lin Lida had a feeling of relaxation and joy, at this time, Lin Xian's footsteps stopped, and there was a spirit sword floating there in front of him. The body of the sword is black and yellow, about three feet long, and has a state of loess circulation.

These spirit swords and other small styles, the dying spirit swords in the dream wheel dream were not harmonious, he felt that they were just a small ordinary spirit sword, but one of them had a heavy feeling.

Lin Xiulan went to another spirit sword. He stood in front of Ling Jian for a long time. Finally, he stretched out his right hand and clenched it tightly on the hilt of his sword. After a while, in addition to the lights, he kicked and lit a podium.

"Huh?" The bearded old man also noticed that the situation in the forest was not remarkable, it was the first sword that stimulated light, before him, there were ten monks who had succeeded in inspiring the spirit of the sword of light, but how he could see, except for the time that flickered outside the saw blade, so faintly trembling, a sword was fleeting in the will. Wu, also by his beard, the old man felt it.

"Recognize God's will, otherwise such a young child would be too low, and now do not recognize God's success," said the bearded old man with a little surprise.

Although these spirit swords were taken by the bearded elders, in fact, these swords were all knocked down by the family, not by their masters.

"And, I remember correctly, so the name of this sword is called the Sword of the Guardians. The bearded old man touched his beard and said that the Sword of the Guardian was the will of the Guardian.

"This guard's heart is different from that of the Zong'an clan, so who does he want to protect?

"Although it is not for the Zong'a, but there are people with such a quality, as long as they enter the Zong'a, of course they will not betray the Zong'a, but this is a good seedling. "I want to talk about "Xiaoyao Rural Medical Saint" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~