Canglan Continent, Southern Wilderness, Liantian Mountain Range, Depths

The mountain is majestic, the sea of clouds is rushing, above the sea of clouds, nine verdant peaks of the square square stand majestically, like nine sharp swords, piercing the sky,

In the sound of cranes, from time to time there is a way to escape the light, one by one airships, shuttling between the nine peaks,

Here is the only six-grade immortal sect within a radius of 100,000 miles from the Liantian Mountain Range, the Nine Xuanzong,

Not far from the nine peaks, there is a slightly lower mountain, which is the front mountain of the Nine Xuanzong, and the new disciple area is on this mountain.

"Haha, Song Xiaojian, God really has eyes, I'll see where you're running today, hehe, give it to me!"

The two dog-legged family Ding had hideous faces, rubbed their hands, and surrounded Song Xiaojian,

Song Xiaojian secretly shouted unlucky, damn, how did you meet this little rascal,

Isn't it that when I was in the town before, I met this guy a few times to tease the village girl, and spoiled him a few times 'good things', all of them went to the sect, and I haven't forgotten it, what a grudge!!

With a sound of the horn, he lay down on the ground: "Come on, beat me, it's the grandson who doesn't do it, it just so happens that I didn't find the sense of qi, pull on your back, and earn it!" Do it wow, you're welcome! ”

"You ......"

Seeing Song Xiaojian's cheap face, Jia Long gritted his teeth in anger, prohibiting fighting, this is an iron rule for new disciples, whoever violates it will be expelled from the sect, there is no trace of affection to talk about,

I wanted to scare and scare Song Xiaojian, but I didn't expect this guy to be so cheap, he fell to the ground and begged to fight, but it was a little difficult to ride a tiger.

Jia Long's eyes rolled, and he said with a sneer: "Hmph, let you be free for another three days, after three days, it will be the entrance examination of new disciples, and when you become a miscellaneous disciple, I will definitely repay you for your past 'kindness', let's go!" ”

Song Xiaojian watched Jia Long and the others swagger away, stood up from the ground, and sighed helplessly, alas, they are all crossings, why is the gap so big?

He is not from this world, his original name is Song Jian, he is from the earth, and his soul has been in this world for thirteen years.

When I was three years old, my memory was revived, and I knew that I had traveled to a world where I could practice immortality, and I was excited for a long time at that time, and I couldn't sleep for half a year......

But the reality is always cruel, it's been ten years since the memory was recovered, and the basic welfare of the traverser, Goldfinger hasn't appeared yet,

finally passed the entrance assessment of the Six-Rank Immortal Sect and was selected into the sect.

The people who entered the sect together, the best talent has broken through the qi cultivation period and entered the pulse period, even Jia Long, the little rascal who flirted with the sister of a good family, also found a sense of qi and entered the qi cultivation period.

But he hasn't even found his qi sense yet, seeing that the three-month period is about to expire, and the new disciple's entry examination is imminent, if he hasn't entered the qi cultivation period in March, he will be demoted to a miscellaneous disciple.

In the sect, the miscellaneous disciples are not so much disciples as slaves, and they have really become miscellaneous disciples, and I don't know how they will be retaliated against by Jia Long's guy.

In the past three months, I have seen many evil young people bullying miscellaneous disciples, and even killed people, but the sect has not said anything, and has not treated miscellaneous disciples as human beings at all.

If you don't want to become a miscellaneous disciple, you can also leave the sect, but he is a mortal who has not cultivated, alone and penniless, after leaving, in this vast and deep mountain, it will definitely become a pile of dung, the only difference is to see whether it becomes the dung of a fierce beast or the dung of a poisonous insect......

God, are you telling me to go through the waste stream?

Even if it's a waste stream, you have to give me a portable grandfather, or an adventure, so that I have the possibility of turning over......

Song Xiaojian raised his middle finger to the sky, slowly walked back to his room, and sat cross-legged on the futon.

Five hearts to the sky, meaning to sink dantian......

One minute... Two minutes... Three minutes... Four minutes...

Snoring~~Whew~~

Knock~~呯~~

His head hit the ground, Song Xiaojian bared his teeth in pain, rubbed his forehead and sat up,

Damn, it's like this again, every time I practice, I fall asleep, is this mantra true? It can't be a hypnotic mantra, right?

Only three days left?

I don't believe in this evil, come again!!

Knock~~呯~~

Again......

Knock~~呯~~

Again......

Knock~~呯~~

…………

In the next three days, Song Xiaojian spent all his time sleeping, except for eating and going to the toilet... Oh... No, it's for cultivation,

But I don't know if it's the wrong way to open the formula, I insist on it for less than five minutes each time, fall asleep 100%, and then wake up with my head on the ground, and repeat over and over again.

On the evening of the third day, Song Xiaojian, who was full of bags and had the same head shape as the Buddha, walked out of the room and staggered towards the canteen.

A trace of heaviness appeared on his face rarely, and he hadn't found a sense of qi yet, could he really have no choice, did he really have no talent for cultivation?

"Oh, isn't this a Song slut? Why is my head full of bags, which angel sister helped me out of this breath. ”

As soon as he was in the cafeteria, Jia Long's angry voice came,

Song Xiaojian's mind was full of cultivation, where he had time to deal with Jia Long, he didn't even look at him,

Jia Long was ignored, the anger in his chest rose, and he blocked in front of Song Xiaojian, "A waste who can't find a sense of qi dares to ignore me, kneel down and apologize, or I'll beat you up now!" ”

Song Xiaojian glanced at Jia Long, and lay on the ground with a loud sound,

"Come and hit me, grandson."

The people eating melons in the canteen followed suit:

"Song Xiaojian is too cheap, Jia Long beat him."

"Jia Long, hit him, if you don't beat you, you're a grandson."

"Jia Long, I support you, I'd rather be a son than a grandson, beat him, dare to do it is the real Brother Long."

……

Song Xiaojian was lying on the ground, his eyes were full of contempt, and he hooked his fingers at Jia Long, "Grandson, come on, do it." ”

Jia Long's eyes were on fire, and he was about to kick when he raised his foot,

Jia Ding hurriedly stopped, "Young master, don't do it, tomorrow is the entrance examination, and when he becomes a miscellaneous disciple, then he still doesn't want to do what he wants.

This guy is cheap, he must be a broken jar, this is to pull the young master into the water. ”

Jia Long's eyes flashed with a fierce light, but he still endured it, "Hmph, let you live one more day, and then ......"

When the melon-eating crowd saw Jia Long retreating, they didn't dare to make a move, and mocked,

"Cut, unplanted fellow."

"I thought it was Jia's grandson, but I didn't expect it to be a real grandson!"

"Brother Long, I think it's a worm."

……

Jia Long's anger rose, his fists clenched white, "Song Xiaojian, you wait for me." After saying that, he left angrily.

"Huh~~~"

"Song Xiaojian is really cheap."

"The name is not wrong, his father is really cheap."

……

In the contemptuous eyes of the melon-eating crowd, Song Xiaojian got up from the ground with a swish, patted the dust on his body, and ignored this group of guys who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.

Tomorrow... Is it the assessment?