45.Chapter 45
Lin Xuan had heard of many attributes, but he had never heard of no attributes.
"One of the advantages of non-attribute spiritual power is that it can evolve into any kind of attribute spiritual power, and it can be fused with each other. The wine master said.
"If you have the spiritual power of the thunder attribute, then your thunder sword technique can reach perfection. ”
"Really?" Lin Xuan said in surprise, "If the Thunder Sword Technique is perfect, how powerful will it be?"
"It's just that you need to absorb a thunder source, or cultivate thunder attribute exercises, so that your sword technique can reach perfection. The wine master said.
"After the inner door selection competition, let's go find the Thunder Attribute Technique or the Thunder Source!" Lin Xuan made a decision in his heart.
In the blink of an eye, three days have passed.
And today, it's the day of the inner door tryouts.
Tens of thousands of outer disciples set off one after another, walking towards the test point, and Lin Xuan also walked out of the house with the Red Flame Great Sword on his back.
Outside, the sky was cloudy and clear.
The huge square was accommodated by countless disciples, and these people's faces were flushed and excited.
"I wonder how many people will be able to pass the first hurdle this time?" someone asked.
"I hope I can make it through......"
"Look, it's Jiang Yulong!" Many outer disciples exclaimed, "This is one of the four masters!"
In the crowd, Jiang Yulong was dressed in white, with a group of Shenwei Group disciples, standing coldly and arrogantly.
"Duan Fei is also here!" another exclamation, "Damn, the four heroes of the outer gate are all coming today, even if they can't pass the first level, it's worth it today!"
In the other direction, the handsome young man Duan Fei stood with a smile, surrounded by many female disciples, his delicate face and graceful posture made countless male disciples breathe fire in their hearts.
Duan Fei greeted these beauties with a smile while casually glancing at Jiang Yulong, and Jiang Yulong was also staring at Duan Fei, and the eyes of the two met and stirred up a string of sparks in the air.
The two are in different forces, Jiang Yulong hates this little white face that attracts women, and Duan Fei doesn't like this young man with a cold personality, so the relationship between the two is very poor.
"Hmph, when you are defeated, I see which female disciple will surround you!" Jiang Yulong snorted coldly.
"Shen Qian'er, my goddess!"
In the distance, a girl in green clothes walked slowly, and her light and agile temperament seemed to be a fairy walking in the world. Duan Fei and Jiang Yulong looked at the girl in Tsing Yi at the same time, Duan Fei nodded with a smile, while Jiang Yulong looked a little strange, and his eyes were a little evasive.
Shen Qian'er saluted the two, and then stood in another direction in the greeting of a group of young girls.
At this time, a group of teenagers in the southern district also walked towards this side with an excited face.
Lin Xuan was dressed in a black shirt, carrying a dark red sword, with a faint smile on his delicate little face, and the whole person looked extremely energetic.
"Brother Xuan, you must rush to the third level, and we will cheer you on when the time comes!" Ding Xiaopang said with dancing hands.
"Little fatty, I still need you to say, Brother Xuan will definitely enter the third level, and Brother Xuan will definitely succeed in entering the inner door!" These teenagers chattered and talked non-stop, and the whole process was very joyful.
"Wow! so many beauties!" Ding Xiaopang's door-like eyes suddenly widened with great effort, and his saliva continued to flow down.
"If only I could marry one. Ding Xiaopang muttered.
The teenagers who were traveling with him also looked like a pig brother, but when they heard Ding Xiaopang's words, they all showed disdain.
"Little fatty, don't dream, go home and sleep with your doll!" said Lin Xuan's right neighbor, Hou Xiaosian.
The doll is a cotton puppet, and Ding Xiaopang falls asleep with it every day, and these disciples often joke about it.
"Hmph, don't be complacent, when Brother Xuan becomes an inner disciple, he will definitely introduce one to me!" Ding Xiaopang was not convinced.
Lin Xuan smiled: "Don't worry, I'll find you a fairy as a wife when the time comes!"
A group of teenagers walked into the square with a smile, but those passers-by showed disdainful eyes.
"Cut! A bun of dirt buns, still want to enter the inner door, I can't help myself!"
"I guess they're still dreaming, and the first level will shatter their dreams in a while!"
......
Lin Xuan and the others stepped onto the square and sighed again.
The square stretches as far as the eye can see, as if there is no end, and in front of it is a majestic palace, surrounded by the glow of the sun, like a fairy palace.
Here, Lin Xuan saw Jiang Yulong and Duan Fei, the latter directly ignored him, while Jiang Yulong showed a cruel smile.
Lin Xuan didn't pay attention to them, all the grievances could be resolved in the ring, there was no need to waste energy now. He slowly closed his eyes, eyes sharpened.
But it didn't take long for him to wake up by the people around him.
"Shangguan Liuyun! It's Shangguan Liuyun!"
Ding Xiaopang pulled Lin Xuan excitedly, his expression seemed to be more excited than seeing the peerless beauty, and the friends around him were also excited, staring at the figure without blinking.
"He is one of the four masters of the outer gate, and he is the first person on the ranking of the outer gate! It is said that his strength is stronger than some inner disciples, and even Jiang Yulong, Duan Fei and others are so pressed by him that they can't raise their heads!"
Lin Xuan was surprised in his heart, he turned his head and saw that outside the square, someone was walking towards him.
This person was dressed in a black shirt, and walked step by step with no expression. Unlike other geniuses, he does not have hordes of adherents behind him, nor does he have bee-like beauties, but is alone.
One person, like a piece of sky, pressed everyone to raise their heads!
After he arrived, all the noise disappeared, and even Duan Fei, who had been smiling, had a cold face and looked at him with some hostility. Jiang Yulong clenched the long sword in his hand even more, and his knuckles showed a pale color due to the force.
He stood in the middle of the square, and the people around him subconsciously avoided it, no one could withstand his momentum, he seemed to be born a king, and everyone needed to look up.
After a long time, no one dared to talk in a whisper, and the atmosphere around him gradually returned to normal.
At this moment, the clouds and mist rolled in the sky, and in an instant the wind blew fiercely, and the clothes of the people who blew were hunting. The crowd looked up in horror and found a man standing above the clouds.
A middle-aged man in a purple robe!
He just stood in the clouds out of thin air, staring coldly below, like a god on high.
"Go through the sky!" Lin Xuan's pupils constricted, and he felt a huge coercion, slowly released from the purple-robed middle-aged man, like an invisible big hand pressing on his body, suffocating.
The purple-robed middle-aged man waved his hand, and the clouds in the sky turned into a big hand, pressing it towards the void.
The next moment, everyone felt that the ground shook, like an earthquake, accompanied by a rumbling sound. When the surroundings returned to normal, the disciples found that on the side of the palace, there was a big mountain, which appeared in front of everyone's eyes in a dream.
"This mountain is called Leiyun Mountain, with a total of ninety-nine floors, which is the first level of this selection competition. The purple-robed middle-aged man's voice in the clouds was like Huang Zhong Da Lu, spreading throughout the square.
"Now, the first level, begin!"