Qian Lingxin stared at the thing in his palm for a while before remembering that this was the spirit rabbit pet bone spirit she once raised, furry and palm-big, curled up into a ball of snow-white flesh at this time, so he reached out and took it in his hand, and couldn't help but whisper: "Bone spirit? ”

Lan Zichen smiled and said: "You are not here, the bone spirit seems to continue to sleep again, she has suffered serious internal injuries before, her vitality is damaged, and she needs to recuperate for a long time." You take these pills but you want to use them for recuperation? ”

Qian Lingxin looked up at him, didn't answer or not, only smiled lightly, raised his hand and touched the soft little head of Gu Ling.

This is the only thing she brought with her when she left home, it was an armadillo spirit animal, and after being injured, she transformed into her original appearance, and she usually lives with her heart.

She was punished by the Discipline Pavilion and dragged here, and the bone spirit was left behind by Lan Zichen, he had a weak heart and was too protective, and when he saw the weak and round-haired little beast of the bone spirit, his heart turned into a very pitiful one.

The bone spirit looked like a rabbit at this time, his eyes were closed, and his pink three-petaled lips squirmed slightly, like a newborn baby, and he carefully took the white hair ball into his arms.

The two chatted casually for a few more words, and Qianlingxin refused to go back to the inner door with him, no matter how this time she had to fight for it on her own.

Back at the utility room residence, Qian Lingxin did not take the Lieyang Pill immediately until the next day when he went to the spiritual spring in the back mountain.

I came here once yesterday, and when I went back, I deliberately remembered the route and came back to be familiar with the road, and it was quiet here and no one came here on weekdays, which was suitable for her to recuperate.

After taking a Burning Sun Pill, he meditated cross-legged and began to realize the Vipassana Pill. I saw that after the Lieyang Pill entered the dantian, it instantly turned into a rich heat flow, and the medicinal power was too violent, causing a burning sensation in the lungs and intestines, and it seemed that only one could be taken at a time in a short period of time, otherwise the tendons and veins would be burned.

She quickly used her divine sense to guide, and the medicinal power turned into a soft golden thread that swam slowly around the dantian, and finally wrapped in the rippling cyclone, which seemed to sense the rich essence of the Burning Sun Pill, and quickly absorbed it like a hungry thirst.

The inside of the cyclone began to surge and adapt to the medicinal power, and then it was accepted and swallowed, and soon a trace of white aura floated out of it.

Overjoyed, she continued to guide the remaining golden ribbon around the cyclone, watching it absorb as much as it could. The faint aura that surrounded the outside was much thicker than the one found yesterday, and it was now floating an inch above the cyclone.

She waited for a long time to find that this time the cyclone did not engulf the aura again, and after repeated observation and confirmation, she was relieved to retract her divine sense.

Qianling was sweating profusely, her whole body was soaked with sweat, and she simply went into the cold spring to meditate. This spiritual spring is transformed by the snow water of the fairy mountain, and the spiritual power it contains also helps her clear her distracting thoughts, so as not to go mad when she is impatient.

This pill can only be taken once after two hours, only twice a day, and she basically spends the rest of the time in the back mountain to recuperate.

This bottle of Lieyang Pill is enough to maintain her supply for three months, these days she often forgets to sleep and eat, and comes to Houshan Lingquan alone to meditate and break the ban, leaving early and returning late to stay all day.

More than two months have passed in a blink of an eye, and there are more than ten days to test the inner door, and Qian Lingxin sat on the rock and tried to raise his hand to pinch it, a white light condensed by spiritual power surged from his fingertips, and the small test knife hit the water in front of him and exploded a splash.

Qianling's heart was overjoyed, her spiritual power had recovered seventy percent, and it was also beyond Ye Zixian's cultivation, and it was more than enough to cope with the test in a few days.

The scar on her face gradually dimmed with the recovery of her cultivation, and it was no longer obvious as if it was integrated with her complexion, she was worried that there was not much left of the Burning Sun Pill, and the more obvious the medicinal effect of the Burning Sun Pill was, the more obvious the medicinal effect was weakened by half, and after entering the inner door, I was afraid that she would need to continue to find the same nature of the pill.

Although he resumed his cultivation, it was only temporary.

Without more pills like the Lieyang Pill to fill the cyclone of the dantian's spiritual power, she would still lose her spiritual power and be beaten back to her original form.

There was a sudden heartache in his chest, and he thought that March was approaching, so he immediately took out another bottle of pills, poured out one and took it.

Seeing that the hour was almost dusk, Qianlingxin wiped the thin sweat from his forehead, got up and jumped down the rocks and returned to the utility room along the road.

The day of the sect competition has finally arrived.

Qian Lingxin had previously practiced by Lan Zichen's side in the inner door as a protégé with a foreign surname, and the punishment of "lifelong reflection" in the utility room had been lifted by Lan Zichen's application, and she was also qualified to participate in the sect test.

The martial arts arena was already crowded, and she came to the square with her memory, and Ah Si specially took a day off from Cai Lin, who was in charge, and came to cheer her on.

They also know that in the past three months, they have gone out early and returned late, and they have not dared to disturb if they have gone to practice diligently, and they will keep it for her every morning and dinner. Seeing that she has been looking good these days, she seems to be full of confidence, and she is also relieved.

There was a sudden loud bell ringing in Yanwu Square, which resounded over the entire Xianshan Mountain, and everyone looked sideways.

The magnificent bell was a sign that the test was ready, and I saw a group of people wearing neat inner disciple robes at the back of their heads in front of the high platform in front of them, crowded, both men and women. When she approached, she found that she was wearing the unseemly old miscellaneous clothes of the utility room, which was out of place for them.

Many inner disciples are no strangers to this notorious waste face, and when they see people, they are first surprised and then ridiculed, and immediately point at her and talk about it secretly. Someone sneered: "Why is it her again?" Didn't you wake her up the last time she fell from this Sendai, and how dare she humiliate herself? ”

Qian Lingxin looked at the person who spoke loudly and loudly, and it was a strong female disciple with a round and jade body, who was particularly abrupt in the crowd. It was the loser of the last prediction, and now it seems to be full of confidence, and at this time, when I look at the plain-clothed woman in front of me, I have a kind of disgust for looking unlucky.

Ye Zixian was also in the crowd, a group of female disciples who were welcoming and patting horses surrounded her, and Yi Yao was also talking and laughing and flattering, she was a finalist last time, and she was a bystander this time.

This kind of sect test is divided into three periods, which are the initial, mid-term, and final tests. The initial test is the first test for new beginners to check whether the protégé has the foundation of cultivation qualifications, and the qualified ones are left behind, but the vast majority of unqualified ones are eliminated at that time, and they have never had a chance with the immortal path.

The mid-term test is a test after entering the sect to cultivate for a period of time, which is a good behavior of students, and those with good qualifications will be focused on cultivating by the immortal sect.

At the end of the period, it is a triennial immortal altar competition, and the most lively is this immortal altar competition, which is a grand event where celebrities from all walks of life will come to watch, and the ranking disciples are expected to worship the Venerable or the head of the sect as a teacher and become a high-status disciple.

And this time it was just a midterm test, and the observers were all internal disciples of the sect, and even the rostrum was only an elder below the elder level who presided over the overall situation.

Those who pass this test can really step into the door of cultivating immortals, and after entering the infield, there is a freestyle inner door competition, which is a good time to show skills regardless of rank.

If there is a sect elder pavilion master or the like who sees that you have good qualifications, you will be selected as a registered disciple, and if you are lucky, you can become a personal disciple and have more cultivation resources.

The female fairy at this stage of the shallow listening heart is a bit overkill, just because she has been reduced to the existence of an ordinary person with the name of a waste, and today she has to go to the immortal platform with these junior cultivators to test, and when she comes again, she always feels a little sad and ironic.

A plucked phoenix is not as good as a chicken, and she is not like this in their eyes at this time.

Ye Zixian, who was staring at her here, came to see her jokes today, holding her sword in her chest and mocking her face.

Ignoring the discussion and ridicule around her, she followed the line in front of her and walked up the stairs, while many dejected disciples in front of her descended the steps, apparently failing the test.

She couldn't help but look up at the high platform, where a disciple was resting his hand on the round object with trepidation.

After only a moment of silence, the thing emitted a not very strong but dazzling light, and I saw that the disciple's face was full of joy, and the deacon disciple greeted him with a smile and said, "Qualified." Next. ”

This is the only one that has gone up so much, and then the ones that went up were screened down one after another, and the decadent ones went down.

Those who were screened in these midterm tests could continue to cultivate in the Sect and wait for the next test, and after three times, they would be automatically eliminated and sent back to their respective families, indicating that the Immortal Sect selected people strictly and those who came out were all elites.

The slow walk up the stairs made some familiar clips flash through Qianling's mind, and it all seemed like it had happened yesterday, and the memories of the master poured out like a tide.

She could even feel the eagerness of anticipation at this time, and the sound of the surging heartbeat, she was so eager to go back to the beginning and become a strong person to be looked up to again.

The picture behind her is that she failed the test, fell to the high platform in frustration, and was mercilessly ridiculed by countless people around her. Insults and insults filled her ears, and her dignity was trampled on to the fullest.

The emotions full of unwillingness, anger, and grievances, and even the humiliation of wanting to jump up and fight these people to vent.

It's a pity that she couldn't at that time, she was a waste person if she didn't cultivate, and she only had to be killed.

Thoughts are like a tide, and the next one is her turn to test, and the shallow listening heart pulls back the mind that floated beyond the nine clouds and looks up at the crystal stone that is as bright as glass.

At this time, both on and off the stage held their breath and focused all their eyes on her, some people looked forward to it, some people mocked it, and some people watched the excitement one after another.

The deacon disciple of Sendai seemed to be impatient, and glanced at her with disgust to urge. The spine of the shallow hearing was straight, and he approached the Sendai calmly, and put his hand on the round stone.

I saw that the silence of the previous moment was maintained for a long time, so that the surrounding and the people watching the excitement in the audience were about to let out a sigh, and the immortal stone suddenly shined brightly, illuminating the entire immortal platform, and the dazzling eyes did not dare to force the eyes.

There was a quiet sound of inhalation on and off the stage, and then there was an uproar.

This kind of radiant light soared unprecedentedly, because it was impossible for the cultivators of the mid-term testers to have such a strong scene, and everyone was shocked, gasping, thinking that only cultivators above the rank and scattered immortals could have this reaction, and the expressions of those people became even more wonderful and shocked.

She's back to the top?

"How is this possible?!"

The sound of a man collapsing was heard outside the venue.