The vast hall suddenly fell silent, and Lin Guangsen stroked his beard with satisfaction.

"Next, come forward when you read the name."

"Lin Tao!"

"In!"

The eldest son of the third room, the fire wood double spirit root, reached the seventh level of qi refining at the age of nineteen, and can be regarded as the first junior of the Lin family.

In the compliment, the young man's eyes burned, and he strode forward and saluted respectfully.

"Lin Qiong!"

"In!" Lin Qiong jumped out happily, and Shi Shiran waved his hand around. As a second-room concubine, her current cultivation is the sixth layer of qi refining.

"Rose Lin!"

"Rose Lin?"

After shouting twice in a row, an inconspicuous black and thin girl in the crowd reacted with surprise on her face, she didn't expect that the children of the side would also have a chance.

Her face turned red, she knelt in the center of the hall, and kowtowed again and again, "Thank you, Uncle Patriarch, thank you Zhenjun!" ”

"Get up, God rewards hard work, if you can pass the selection, you must work hard to cultivate."

Lin Rose only felt like she was in a dream. The cultivation quota of the Taihua Sect, what an honor this is, Jiuxing Town, even the few families in Shu County who can have this opportunity, and they actually have the opportunity to participate!

"Lin Mu!"

Another heroic teenager came out, and the atmosphere became more eager.

……

"Lin Zebin!"

"Lin Wutong!"

"Lin Yanping!"

"Lin Jun!"

……

"Lin Lan!"

"In!"

As Lin Lan stepped forward, the sixteen adult disciples of the Lin family lined up in two columns and stood in the center of the hall. Lin Long and the others were still young and did not have the qualifications for the selection, so they could only watch from the door.

These youngsters with young faces are the hope of the entire Lin family!

"Qin Zhenren, all the children of our clan who are of age and qualified are here. And Yi'er, what do you think ......? ”

Lin Guangsen turned around, looked at Lin Yi'er, who was standing close to Qin Xiaohan, and asked.

Qin Xiaohan groaned slightly, "Lin Yi'er has a fate with me, and she was directly selected for the inner gate." Two of the rest of the people can be chosen. ”

A faint sentence set Lin Yier's good luck, which aroused the envy of everyone, and there were whispers below.

"Go on."

Qin Xiaohan didn't explain much, his long sleeves were lightly raised, and when he raised his hand, an invisible coercion spread from his center, sweeping towards the teenagers standing in line.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the hall froze.

The young people only felt a sinking, as if there was a big mountain pressing on their bodies to make people breathless, and like a small flat boat, in the whirlpool of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, their ears roared.

The pressure came suddenly, and a teenager on the side was not paying attention, took a few steps back, and fell to the ground.

"Alas......", he dejectedly came out of the ranks.

The others shook and quickly stabilized their bodies and used their spiritual power to resist the pressure. For a while, the teenagers were glowing with a faint colorful spiritual power.

……

As Qin Shihan's hand continued to rise, the pressure gradually intensified.

There are fewer and fewer teenagers on the field.

Lin Lan gritted her teeth and insisted, she already had injuries on her body, and under pressure, the wounds had a tendency to collapse again, and the meridians in her body were somewhat disordered.

Even Lin Tao, who was the highest cultivator in the junior, was pale, and his knees were bent and trembling.

"Sister Lan, Sister Joan, come on!" Lin Long waved his fists and shouted.

Lin Guangsen and the elders of the family stared nervously at the scene in the field, and they all wished that their children would compete for some energy, and from then on, they would soar into the sky and enter a smooth path of cultivation.

After a cup of tea, finally, only Lin Tao, Lin Lan and Lin Zebin of the branch were left on the field.

Only the last person needs to be eliminated.

Time passed minute by minute, and it was very difficult. Due to the haste of the departure, this simple way can only be adopted to select, first, to test strength, and secondly, to test willpower.

Among the three of them, Lin Lan's cultivation was the lowest, and seeing the pale cyan brilliance around her gradually disappearing, it was a sign that her spiritual power was about to be exhausted, but she was just barely trying to support it.

Lin Tao and Lin Zebin were also sweating profusely, but the two of them had been cultivating for a longer time, and it seemed that they still had some energy left.

As everyone knows, Lin Lan's heart is turning a thousand times.

This kind of coercion is actually nothing to Lin Lan. Although she is not strong, but the Shentai is clear, let the wind and rain blow, I walk leisurely. After all, back then, in the water prison of the Ten Thousand Demon Caves, no matter how harsh and cruel the torture and suppression she had, she had already formed a strong and tenacious heart.

The reason why she showed a trembling look was because she was hesitating, should she give up?

"Give up the quota of the Taihua Sect and stay away from Lin Yi'er."

This thought can no longer be suppressed.

If you don't go to Taihua Sect, you can not only avoid Lin Yi'er's calculations, but also, with your acceptable qualifications, it is not difficult to join a mid-stream sect. Isn't it logical to change the fate of the previous life?

Thinking of this, Lin Lan's indifferent expression showed a hint of cracking, and in front of everyone, the wound cracked, blood seeped out of his shirt, and finally he couldn't support it and fell to the ground.

A hint of suspicion flashed in Qin Xiaohan's eyes, and he looked at her a few more times.

"Sister Lan!" Lin Yier walked over quickly to help her up, distressed.

When the dust settled, with some regret, Lin Guangsen announced the final selection.

"Those who have obtained the qualifications of disciples of Taihua Sect are: Lin Yi'er, Lin Tao, Lin Zebin, I hope you will cherish the opportunity and glorify the family!"

……

"Sister Lan, why didn't you tell us that there were old wounds on your body?"

Lin Yi'er was ecstatic in her heart, but the pear blossom trembled slightly, her eyes were just right wide, her small mouth was round, and she looked surprised, which was very cute.

"I deserve this place, and I should give it to my sister!" Lin Yi'er's voice was delicate, and her tears were full of tears, which made people feel distressed, and the clansmen present nodded again and again, the little girl was really sensible.

"Sister, let's go!"

Looking at this attitude, Lin Lan squinted and stood still on the spot. Although she didn't speak, the stiffness revealed in her breath made her a little indifferent compared to Lin Yi'er's understanding.

Qin Lianhan frowned, and said in a clear voice, "There is a fate in the world, so you don't have to push it around." ”

Lin Lanyun smiled lightly, and then, Lin Yi'er should be the same as before, standing on the high point of morality, begging Qin Xiaohan to accept herself as a miscellaneous disciple, so as to knead it, and she was still grateful at that time.

What a look full of kindness and sisterhood!

Oh, that's hypocritical.

Lin Lan didn't want to let her get her wish, she waved her hand freely and arbitrarily, as if she didn't care about this opportunity, and refused lightly, "Sister doesn't need to be humble, what Zhenjun said is right, there is a fate in the world, Taihua Sect has no chance with me, and then I plan to go to Tianmu Mountain to participate in the entry selection of the Torture Sword Gate, and it is not bad to be a sword cultivator." ”

"The Criminal Sword Sect requires at least the mid-stage ...... of Qi refining", Lin Yi'er's eyes suddenly widened, "Sister, have you advanced?" ”

Relatives and friends praised that it was not easy to reach the middle stage of qi refining in a year, and it was not easy to be in this small town, which showed that Lan Yatou had worked hard.

"Hahaha", Lin Guangsen laughed proudly, "Lan'er is right, there are thousands of roads, and you don't have to go to Taihua Sect." ”

Looking at Lin Lan's clear and confident eyes, a sense of crisis lingered in Lin Yier's heart, she couldn't remember the details of Lin Lan's cultivation in the book, she had already seen it carefully, not just looking at those plots of love and love.

No, you can't let the heroine get out of her control, it's better to keep it under your nose.