Chen Yi was surprised, "How did you know?" ”

Gu Shen is an immortal, and another reason is that he is a member of the Spirit Clan.

Back then, he hid his identity and entered the Cangling Pavilion to learn art, because his proud immortal assets were valued by the pavilion master, and since then he has stepped out of a sunny avenue in the immortal cultivation world. If it weren't for the Immortal Symposium when he exposed his identity and killed bloodthirsty, Gu Shen's name would indeed shine in the immortal cultivation world for a hundred years and thousands of years.

And not as it is now, stained with filthy blood.

Unexpectedly, the little boy who was randomly selected in the bandit village that day to try Gu was actually a member of the Spirit Clan.

"You don't have to know how I know." Han Chi loosened his muscles and bones, and his wide sleeves swayed lightly, "I only ask you, do you wait or not?" ”

"Naturally, wait." Tatsu returned to him.

"Very good, I'm going to relieve myself."

Seeing him leave, Chen Yi was stunned in place, and for some reason a chill rose in his heart.

This person is mysterious and unpredictable, and he cooperates with him, but I am afraid that he is seeking skin with the tiger.

In the future, you must leave a way.

Rubbing his fingers, Gu Yi's figure flashed in Chenyi's mind, and his eyes couldn't help but appear when he saw the prey.

Gu Yi and Gu Shen are all spirit clans.

I see.

"It's just ......" Chen Yi stretched out his palm, a little puzzled, "With his identity, how can he evade Yun Mengze's magic weapon identification?" ”

***

On the test bench, there were a few scattered monks who wanted to come forward to try.

Gu Yi stared at them and yawned boredly for a while.

Seeing his lazy appearance, Li Chi couldn't help coughing lightly and signaled him to be more solemn.

Gu Yi comprehended, so he had to take it seriously and keep a small face on his face, and continued to stare at the scene on the test table.

"Reach out." He muttered softly.

The monk on the stage approached the turbidity entangled stone, and his palm, which shone with light spiritual power, slowly stretched out.

"Cast spiritual power." Gu Yi continued to mumble.

As soon as the flesh came into contact with the turbidity, the monk trembled uncontrollably, obviously nervous. After waiting for a few hours, he pursed his lips impatiently, and then he let out a loud shout. In the lifeless black airflow, a strong white light bloomed in an instant, and even the hidden stones could be clearly reflected.

"Knocked off." Gu Yi sighed and simply shook his head.

Sure enough, the monk let out a scream, and then was knocked away by a sudden burst of turbidity.

It was the same as the first monk.

"......" Gu Yi was bored, he shook his hand and stared at Li Chi with blinking eyes, "Senior Brother Li, they don't seem to be very good." ”

After Mu Guili left the field, four or five monks came forward to try, but they all failed.

Tut-tut, it fell badly.

"They're not good enough."

It's not that it's not strong enough, it's not that it's spiritually weak.

These people are too proud and conceited.

Although they all wanted to try Mu Guiliang's method, they didn't know the doorway, so they just painted the scoop according to the gourd. When releasing the spiritual power, it was either too hasty or too violent, and he didn't find the right direction at all.

Gu Yi hugged his arms and stood on tiptoe to stare at the stage, "Aren't they all top monks, why can't they even pass a screening competition?" ”

"Senior Brother Gu said this, but you think that if you are above, you will definitely be able to get by?" Yun Xianxian endured and didn't speak, and finally found an opportunity at this time, so he said something when he saw the stitches.

"Me?" Gu Yi smiled innocently and waved his hand again and again, "Of course I can't, but if you're as powerful as Senior Sister, you can definitely do it." ”

Yun Xianxian's words were like a heavy punch to the cotton, and they didn't have half an effect at all.

Li Chi was still seated, without the slightest intention of joining in the conversation.

She's bored with herself.

"The passer is waiting for the next one."

Just as they were talking, a disciple passed the stage silently.

Gu Yi was surprised, and hurriedly continued to look up.

The man bowed very calmly to the people on the stage, and then took his sword and went down.

Li Chi glanced at the man a few times, and saw that he was black-clothed and black-sword, and it was rare that there was no anxiety on his face.

He is also a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

It seems that he is a smart person, and he must have thoroughly pondered what Mu Guili said before he left the field.

There's not much more to say about what happened next.

The more than 300 people on the stage are all top monks from various sects. The initial suspicion was only because the stone was too weird. However, as a few people took the lead in making attempts, and even a few people succeeded, the monks behind naturally found some ways to do so.

The quota of 100 people is not much less, but not too much.

So the speed behind it is obviously faster.

On the judging platform, a master has been carefully sensing the movement on the turbidity stone, and there is still no difference on it.

Could it be that the man is not among these monks?

Before you knew it, more than 50 people on the stage had successfully purified the stone, and the rest of the monks couldn't help but feel anxious.

They have worked hard for several years to prepare, and if they are really eliminated by such a screening competition, they are really wronged.

However, it was Changming Temple that set the rules, and no one dared to raise objections at all.

The monk in charge looked at the master from afar, and when he saw the master holding up his palm, he respectfully performed a Buddhist salute, and then motioned to the disciples who kept the bell to ring the ancient bell.

"What did a master instruct?" Han Chi twitched the mask on his face, and the old voice was full of restlessness.

"Lao Wei is just asking the disciples in the temple to say something." A master's tone was indifferent, and he had the demeanor of an abbot of a temple.

Han Chi smiled lightly and continued to read silently.

"In order to speed up the progress, I invite you to release the purification technique together, and the top fifty people with the purest breath on the turbidity stone will be considered to have passed." The monk in charge did what the master had asked him to do.

As soon as these words fell, Li Chi quietly glanced at the direction of the judging platform, and knew it in his heart.

It seems that the First Master did not notice anything unusual among those who had done it before.

There are more than a hundred people left on the stage.

They glanced at each other a few times, and they were busy sacrificing the spiritual power in their bodies, just hoping that they could win a place on the turbidity stone.

On the test table, the white light was suddenly flourishing, or the majestic or bright spiritual power luster seemed to have a divine sense, and all the brains poured onto the turbidity stone.

Soon, the quota was set.

Those who passed the test were overjoyed, and those who eliminated were depressed.

Although many people feel that this screening competition temporarily set by Changming Temple is a bit unruly, who dares to give advice to Changming Temple, one of the three originators?

I had to break my teeth and swallow it in my stomach.

After looking at it like this, Yun Mengze's junior disciples felt more and more that they were really a big difference from the real monks.

It's still a difference between cloud and mud.

As junior disciples, they have only entered one door now, and there are many, many more things to learn and experience in the future.

At the end of the screening competition, the five elders received a message from a master of the spirit butterfly, so they left in a hurry.

The four elders had to continue to wander around the Changming Temple with this group of cubs.

This screening competition took almost a morning.