Chapter 1: The Expelled Inner Disciples

In the huge courtyard, hundreds of teenagers gathered in front of a colorful boulder. They are all energetic, smiling, and full of the lively atmosphere that a teenager should have.

"Next, Fang Qi!"

I only heard the call of the man in gray on the stage. A teenager of about fifteen years old squeezed out of the crowd and happily walked towards the colorful boulder on the stage.

"Let's get started!"

The boy walked up to the boulder and unhurriedly placed his right hand on the colorful boulder. In an instant, the originally colorful boulder turned into a golden color, and the light that suddenly emitted was extremely dazzling, and everyone in the audience was also amazed.

The boy was so happy that he withdrew his right hand. At this time, the yellow light dissipated, and with it, a colorful color came.

"Yellow, qualified!" the man in gray glanced at the young man and nodded with satisfaction.

"Next, Xu Jin!" the man in gray shouted.

The young man named Xu Jin also came to the stage like Fang Qi, and he also put his right hand on the colorful boulder. At this time, the colorful boulder exudes a dull green, although it is very faint, but it can still be clearly seen.

The light emitted by the colorful boulder represents the strength of the tester, which is divided into seven grades from red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple. The strength of the light represents the strength of the same color. Obviously, the young man named Fang Qi should belong to the existence of the best under the yellow level, while Xu Jin is stronger.

"Green, qualified!"

"Next, Han Qianyu!" As soon as the man in gray finished speaking, he heard an uproar from the audience. What was originally just cheers and anticipation was now a series of mockery.

"Hey, have you heard? Among our inner disciples, there is a waste material, whose name seems to be Han Qianyu. ”

"What? He's not going to be that scrap, is he?"

"I think it's him, yes. ”

"I really don't know how such a weak person came to our inner gate. It's really a shame for our Tianning Sect. ”

Looking at the surprised and mocking gazes, the young man in white lowered his head and pursed his lips, his gaze was very calm. After a year in the inner gate, he had long been accustomed to those gazes, and his mind was much firmer than ordinary people, and he did not show inferior humility from him. He is slightly younger than everyone else, about twelve years old, and his height is naturally much shorter. As a result, the crowd quickly recognized him in the crowd.

"Who is Han Qianyu?" The man in gray on the stage shouted a little impatiently when he saw that people had not come out for a long time.

The young man in white put aside everyone's gaze, hurriedly raised his little hand, and replied in a low voice, "It's me!"

"Why don't you come up?" asked the man in gray.

"Senior brother, can I be unpredictable?" asked Han Qianyu.

"No, the inner disciples need to be screened out regularly every year to test whether they have the qualifications to stay in the inner gate. Testing strength is an essential part of the process. The man in gray shook his head.

Han Qianyu moved his steps and walked out of the mocking gaze. Sure enough, he knew that he still couldn't escape this fate, so he mustered up the courage to walk towards the stage.

"Hehe, look, the scrap wood is going to be tested. ”

"What color do you say?"

"Red, haha, or pale red. ”

"I guess this boulder won't just go dark......, right?"

Looking at the laughing crowd in the audience, Han Qianyu hesitated for a long time, his little hands trembled a little, he still knew his strength.

The man in gray glanced at everyone in the audience and scolded, "What are you laughing at?

Hearing that the senior brother was angry, everyone in the audience didn't dare to coax, and quickly stopped talking.

Seeing that the audience was much quieter, Han Qianyu gritted his teeth, and then put his little hand on the boulder.

At first, there was nothing unusual about the boulder, and even its original light disappeared in an instant.

"Look, I'll just say that the colorful stone will be dark. It's really a waste material, it's a shame. ”

Just as everyone was judging the result, the boulder on the stage suddenly flickered. It began to change from a pale red, and slowly, it became as ruddy as blood.

The corners of the boy's mouth twitched for a moment, and then he sneered, "It's beyond my expectations, but it's still a waste." ”

"Red?" The gray-clothed young man frowned, looked at Han Qianyu, and said helplessly, "Your cultivation is only the Triple Qi Gathering, how can you be such an outlier in the inner gate?"

"Senior brother, it wasn't my intention to enter the inner door. I don't know who put me in. Han Qianyu replied.

"Han Qianyu, after this test, you and I will go to see Elder Yang. Let's go down!"

"Yes!" Although he was very curious, Han Qianyu still didn't ask much and walked off the stage by himself.

"Oh my God! Triple Gathering Qi, it's really a waste material. The minimum cultivation of our inner disciples is generally condensing. Even if there is Qi Gathering, it is a Ninefold Realm. I really don't know how you have the shamelessness to stay in the inner gate for a year in the Triple Realm?" a young man with a gloomy face walked up to Han Qianyu and said sharply.

"It's not your turn to take care of my affairs. If you have the ability, go and fight with your peers, and don't show off your might in front of me. You are just a dregs in the same realm, and you are not qualified to teach me a lesson. Han Qianyu retorted unceremoniously.

"You ......" was provoked by a waste material like Han Qianyu, and the young man looked extremely annoyed, and rolled up his sleeves to smash Han Qianyu's front door.

"Today is a test conference, no use of force, you have to think clearly. Han Qianyu said.

Although furious, the young man still withdrew his hand, and his face was full of loss and unwillingness.

Han Qianyu raised her head and walked slowly from those hostile gazes. Although others look down on him, he Han Qianyu must not look down on himself.

Thinking about the flashing red on the colorful stone, Han Qianyu revealed a trace of bitterness in his heart. At the same age, others are probably all five or six qi gatherers, right? But he stopped at the three qi gatherings, and he couldn't break through for a long time.

The name of his waste material actually has a origin. When he was seven years old, he and his partner were playing in the mountains together, but unfortunately encountered a thunderstorm, and due to negligence, Han Qianyu accidentally hit the thunderstorm. Although this bad luck did not take Han Qianyu's life, it caused great trouble to his martial arts cultivation path. He can't practice martial arts like ordinary people, others have to spend one day, he has to spend three days. In other words, he had to put in three times as hard work in cultivation as others to achieve the desired effect, not even as much.

Therefore, such a test is destined for Han Qianyu.

The test finally came to an end after half a day. Han Qianyu also responded to the words of Senior Brother in Gray and met with Elder Yang Wuqi with him.

The two of them came to a room together, and there was only one old man in a long robe in the room, who was obviously Elder Yang Wuqi dictated by the gray-clothed young man, and he stood with his hands behind his back, as if he already knew the intention of the two.

"Elder, the disciple has been ordered to bring the person who has failed the test to meet him. The young man in gray bowed his waist and said.

"Go down!"

A hoarse voice came from Yang Wuqi's mouth.

"Yes!" the gray-clothed young man saluted respectfully before turning to leave, closing the door.

Yang Wuqi turned around and glared at Han Qianyu with anger on his face.

It was a gray-haired, wrinkled old man, his beard and eyebrows were big enough to touch his shoulders, and he obviously had a lot of prestige in this sect.

"What's your name?" Yang Wuqi asked.

"Han Qianyu!" replied calmly.

"It's been twenty years, and the old man has been in charge of Jiuhua Hall for twenty years. You're the second person to fail. Yang Wuqi said.

It turned out that there were people who failed the test before, Han Qianyu's heart was cold, and he didn't expect that he would become the second. But this inner door, after all, is not a place where he can stay at his age, so he is not too lonely.

"Do you know the punishment after failing the test?" Yang Wuqi looked at Han Qianyu with an expressionless face, a little annoyed.

"I don't know. Han Qianyu saluted respectfully, shook his head and replied.

"Every disciple who has been expelled from the inner gate has to pass the test of my sect's Eight Yan Jinling Mirror Array. You're this year's testout. ”

"Eight Yan Jinling Mirror Array?" Hearing this name, Han Qianyu's face turned pale.

It was a famous formation in the sect, and no one could break it in a hundred years, but he didn't expect that he, Han Qianyu, had fallen into eight lifetimes of blood mold and became this year's tester.

It is said that those who test the formation will either die or be injured, and even if they do not die in a catastrophe, they may be completely destroyed. It can be seen that the power of this array should not be underestimated.

"The last person who tried the formation, if he hadn't stopped the trial formation in the middle of the formation and was willing to abandon his cultivation, might have died in this formation. Now, what do you choose?"