In the next few days, he still stayed in the library or in his room to practice seriously, and in his spare time he went to other palaces to ask other questions.

It is recorded in the classics that the Tao is natural, not in its form but in its mind, and the sea in his meditation platform is exuding a thick power, and all the absorbed spiritual energy is gathered inside, and the mist is swirling.

Three days later, the drums shook the sky, and the palace masters of the Taoist Academy all came to the square, seeing that they each urged the spell, several true qi condensed, showing a formation, and the harem master Ling Jiu took out a flag from his arms and threw it into it, which instantly radiated.

When everyone looked at it again, the formation had condensed into a narrow and flat door, the door frame was golden and brilliant, and the inside of the door frame was pitch black, no matter from the front and back.

"Today, it is the matter of my Taoist Academy's selection of disciples, and those who are selected can enter the Wasteland to practice. Ling Jiu looked at everyone and shouted.

"The rules are very simple, those who meet the age and cultivate to be disgusted or upper can enter the wasteland directly without participating in the assessment. After hearing this, the people below talked about it, obviously they revealed their helplessness about this, which is so easy to practice to buy vegetables, and some people don't know how many years they have been stuck in that realm, and it is even more difficult to get qualified.

Legend has it that there are some ancient ruins or weapons and ancient classics in the barren state, but due to the strange environment, countless people have died before the entrance is restricted.

The Shenzhou Continent has a clear hierarchy, and the weak eat the strong, just like some arrogant sons of the Tianzhou people wantonly slaughter others in the wasteland, or rob the creation or kill people because they are in a bad mood.

The winner wins everything, and the underdog may not have a chance to speak.

As time passed, the drumming gradually stopped, and a huge spirit stone was moved to the square.

"Put your hand on the spirit stone to urge your cultivation, and the spirit stone will test your talent. ”

When everyone heard this, some smiled, while others looked melancholy.

"Senior brother, you can go too. Qin Lyric looked at the spirit beside him and raised his chin.

To tell the truth, his father values his junior brother so much, he is a little jealous, but he has never been easy to say, just today I took this opportunity to take a look at the ability of the spirit shortage, if he can't even pass this level, then there is no need to think about the future.

Even Qin Burtian's other disciples were a little unconvinced, the master had taught them very little in the past few years, and most of the time was spent on the junior disciple.

As the long queue shortened, it slowly reached the position of spiritual shortage.

"Lingqi, please step forward. The man held the list and read his name aloud.

Ling Que stepped forward, stretched out his right hand, rolled up his sleeve, and put his hand on it.

However, something unexpected happened to everyone, and Lingshi didn't react at all, just trembled drowsily, "Hahaha! It's really a fool, I'm afraid it's not a talent of character." Feng Zhizhi, who was watching from the sidelines, smiled happily.

'Buzz'

Just as Lingque wanted to withdraw his hand, the spirit stone began to tremble.

Little by little, the spirit stone shook violently, emitting rays of light from inside, as if something wanted to rush out.

There was a loud 'bang'.

The spirit stone shattered, and a piece of golden armor inside floated in front of him and made a little buzz, as if it was calling.

"Spirit Stone Hidden Armor?" the third elder of the second palace muttered curiously.

"This armor faintly exudes a fairy aura, and it must be an immortal weapon. ”

The fifth palace lord Xiaocheng said, after all, it is also a magic family, and it is still simple to distinguish an immortal weapon.

The underground disciple was surprised when he heard this, it was an immortal weapon, and even the dean's first disciple, Li Hai, only had a peak king weapon.

"Who does this belong to?" said the third palace master Tong Sanlu, but judging by his tone, he didn't seem to like this immortal weapon.

"Of course it's my apprentice's, if there is no my apprentice today, then I don't know how long this immortal artifact will be buried, and it should belong to him. Originally, Qin Shutian thought that he should give Lu Shifang's black armor to the spirit, but he didn't expect that he would find this thing today.

"Why, we have seen it, why should it belong to him!" the wind roared angrily.

"That's good, wow, whoever of you can take it is whoever, what does the dean think?" Qin Shutian said and looked at Ling Jiu with a little hairy.

"Then you can try it. Ling Jiu was helpless, so he could only follow Qin Buryingtian and continue.

In an instant, everyone's fighting spirit was aroused, and they all rushed forward, fantasizing about getting the baby, with a swaying smile on their faces, and a few of them even drooled.

Ling Que looked at them helplessly, and reached out and hugged Jin Jia into his arms.

Everyone instantly fell silent, and their eyes stared at Ling Que taking the treasure away like this.

"Put it down!"

"Brute, put down the girl!Phew, put down the baby!"

"That man was right just now, put it down!"

For a while, the crowd was angry, and just spitting could drown him.

"Are there any other stones like this?" Ling Que didn't pay attention to them, but turned to look at the location of Ling Jiu and the others, and shouted.

Ling Jiu frowned, but this is a rule that he said and it is not easy to regret it, originally he also signaled that his disciple could take the treasure back, but the accident still happened.

"Someone, carry another spirit stone. ”

This time, before Lingque could stretch out his hand, a group of people pressed their hands on it, "Huh?

"Uh..."

Several palace masters on the stage had dark faces, what kind of apprentices are these, oh, the elixir that was given to you before, the magic books or rare treasures are all not taken seriously, right, then you have to be beaten one by one when you go back.

Seeing that Lingshi didn't react, the crowd slowly dispersed, and there was disappointment in their eyes.

Seeing that the spirit stone was empty, he put his hand up again, and it instantly shone brightly.

The person who was originally going to leave heard the screams of others, and immediately turned around and rushed over: "That's mine, put it all down for me!"

"Rush!"

For a while, Lingqi was squeezed into the crowd again.

But this time there is no treasure, just the light emitted by the spirit stone, colorful and dazzling.

With a "click", the cup in Jiu's hand shattered into powder, and he stood up and looked carefully in the direction of Ling Que, but he didn't find anything abnormal, which meant that it was true.

"Dwelling... It's actually a god grade nine.. It's a perfect talent."

Even Qin Burying Heaven is a little flustered, this... This.. At that time, Lu Shifang didn't say that the talent was a divine product, but he didn't say that the ninth level, the perfect talent.

"Qin Burtian, I have taken a fancy to your apprentice, let it be given to me!" Tong Sanlu said seriously.

"What's up to you, the perfect talent is the most suitable for the formation, you should follow me!" Li Sour retorted.

Seeing that several people were arguing, Ling Jiu's face was even more gloomy, originally Qin Shutian coveted his position as the dean, and this time he had a good apprentice, so he would be in danger from now on.

Qin Burtian seemed to see Ling Jiu's gloomy face, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "Let me tell you that this is my apprentice!"

Obviously, all the light on this day converged on Ling Que, no matter where he went, there were people who cast envious eyes, but there were also some envious and jealous eyes, if the eyes could kill then he would have been broken into thousands of pieces.

However, the ending is still expected, and the lyrics of Ichinomiya Qin and Lingqi are all on the list.

Ling Que came to Qin Buried Heaven with the golden armor, although he knew that this golden armor was a treasure, but he didn't have much to say about the distinction between these magic weapons.

Qin Burtian also answered them one by one.

The magic weapon is either born in the sky or from the hands of a refiner.

Its weapon can withstand the power of the aura to release the aura is the magic weapon, which is the lowest level.

On it is a spiritual weapon, and the magic weapon is spiritual.

Treasures, the power of a treasure, are not particularly precious but rare.

The royal weapon, the power of the instrument has the air of a prince, and the power contained in it is even stronger.

Immortal artifact, the body of the vessel has been immortal, carrying immortal energy.

The Taoist instrument is a piece of its own, and its spirit can be transformed into shape, and it is unharmed by ordinary people.

There is no record of Tianyi Weapon, Artifact, and Mixed Yuan Weapon, and they cannot be seen in the mortal world at all.

...

On the other hand, Dahu and the others were at the peak of the realm in retreat, and they had no time to take care of this matter, and this time they had no chance to meet Lingqi.

However, there is one person, Song Zhong, a disciple of the Qianqing Academy, no, it should be called Song No, he took the test and obtained the qualification.

After Lingque left, he also took advantage of his parents to secretly run out when they were pregnant with their second child, and happened to meet the Qianqing Academy recruiting disciples, and entered the mountain gate by mistake.

After a few years of polishing, he has also become a teenager, and his face always shows a kind of sadness, so everyone in the general gate calls him a hesitant son.

In the past few days, Ling Que has continued to practice, and he feels that his realm is close to the door, but he can't take that step for a long time, which is really anxious.

He also looked at the information of the disciples of other sects, studied the means of dealing with it, and almost laughed out loud when he saw the name of Song No, Can't Open, and Li Budong, what kind of ghost name is this, can it be called casually?

However, Qin Lyric has looked for him many times in the past few days, there are no rules in the wasteland, and the time is as long as several years, if he is not careful, he will sleep in it.

Legend has it that there are some vicious people who have killed too many people and are afraid of going out and being sought revenge, so they have stayed inside, waiting for each trial, and then waiting for the opportunity to slaughter everyone who comes in for fun, and some people have set up their own forces, apparently wanting to control the entire wasteland.

Time was very fast, and finally came to the day of the trial, and there were still many people in tears, as if they were reluctant to leave here.

The mighty people came to the barren state through the golden door frame.

For fear that someone would have bad intentions, each group of people would be sent to a different place, and Ling Que and Qin Lyric would be sent to a swamp.

The two of them looked at the swamp around them back to back and couldn't help but scold, do they still use others to make a move, whether they can get out is one thing.

Qin lyrically squatted down and muttered something in his mouth, while Ling Que calmly took out a rope from his baggage.

He tied the knot, then threw it out and tied it to a tree on the flat ground in the distance, and then grabbed Qin Lyric with his left hand, picked him up and swung it over with his right hand.

"Hmm, how do you have a rope?" After falling into a safe place, Qin Lyric said that this should not be done reasonably.

"Oh, you said the rope, the master gave it to me before he came, and he said that he had come inside to understand the terrain inside, and prepared a few things for me. Saying that, Ling Que shrugged helplessly.

"Ahhhh