The first rays of sunlight in the morning shine from the distant sky, illuminating the mountains and rivers and thousands of rivers and mountains.

Zizhu Peak is very noisy today, because today is a monthly assessment of the disciples of each peak, mainly to assess the cultivation status of the disciples for a month, to test their cultivation results, and to distribute cultivation resources and cultivation environment according to the ranking of the assessment.

"Knock knock!"

"Brother Xiaotian, get up. ”

An innocent girl in a black dress gently looked at the closed door, her clear and soft voice was as clear and pleasant as a lark, as clear and crystal clear as a spring water.

"Crunch!"

Long Xiaotian was neatly dressed, white clothes like snow, with a purple jade flute hanging on his waist, and his delicate and clear face was full of vigor that belonged to the young man's flying spirit.

"It's really rare for a little girl to get up so early every day. ”

Long Xiaotian habitually touched Ye Xuanxuan's little head, his smooth hair was rubbed a little messily by him, Ye Xuanxuan pouted, and her face was full of grievances.

"My hair, which I just combed in the morning, was messed up by you again. ”

Long Xiaotian smiled: "How natural it looks like this, it looks better." ”

"Really?" Ye Xuanxuan's big eyes as clear and pure as black jewels flashed with joy and happiness, raising a delicate little face like a porcelain doll, and asked seriously.

"Of course it's true, let's go to the assessment hall quickly. Long Xiaotian touched her little head with some love and led her to the assessment hall.

"Don't touch my head, it won't grow tall. Ye Xuanxuan raised her little pink fist, pretending to be fierce, and said in a milky voice, but she was still pressed by Long Xiaotian all the way to her little head, making her want to cry without tears.

The two of them wore flowers and willows, and along the winding path, they soon came to the assessment hall, where many people had gathered, and when the purple disciples saw Long Xiaotian, everyone's faces were full of awe and panic, because Long Xiaotian's recent strength was really terrifying.

"Bodhisattva bless, wait for the second round of the lottery, don't arrange me with him. ”

"Today I burned incense and worshiped the Buddha, so it stands to reason that my luck should not be so bad. ”

Now the purple belt disciples of Zizhu Peak all understand that even if the first person in the purple belt of Zizhu Peak is in the net, when he meets Long Xiaotian, he has to give way obediently, because the strength of the two is not at the same level.

Long Xiaotian fought against Su Lei, who was sixth on the Purple Belt Disciple List of the Whole Sect, and he was on a par, but Jing Wuxian did not even climb the top ten on the Purple Belt Disciple List of the Whole Sect, which was an obvious gap and difficult to make up.

"Strive to win the first place among black belt disciples, come on. Long Xiaotian gently patted Ye Xuanxuan's little head, causing the latter to wrinkle his nose for a while, and his face was depressed.

Long Xiaotian walked to the area where the purple belt disciples gathered, and suddenly several purple belt disciples came over to greet him with smiles on their faces.

"Senior Brother Xiaotian, if we are arranged together during the draw, you must be merciful, don't let Senior Brother be too disgraced. ”

"Yes, please don't let us be too embarrassed. ”

Looking at these purple belt disciples in front of him with a flattering and flattering face, Long Xiaotian responded one by one, as the so-called reaching out and not hitting smiling people, since they know how to advance and retreat, Long Xiaotian naturally wants to give them a step down, after all, they are all disciples of Zizhu Peak, and they still have to save some face.

The number of purple belt disciples is much smaller than that of black belt disciples, and Long Xiaotian's rough look at it is only more than a hundred people, compared to the four or five hundred black belt disciples, it is indeed very few.

When everyone has assembled, the assessment begins.

The first round of assessment of the purple-belted disciples was that everyone faced the coercion unleashed by a Tongtian Realm elder, and when the number of people was eliminated to fifty, the second round was conducted.

A gray-clothed elder led them to the open square and asked them to stand in the designated position, the gray-clothed elder raised his white eyebrows, and a fierce gale swept out, and the powerful momentum shrouded down like a violent storm, all the purple-banded disciples were red-faced, and their bodies suddenly became heavy, as if a huge mountain was crushing down, trying to crush them.

"Such a powerful coercion, is this the strength of the strong in the Tongtian Realm? No wonder this is a watershed that distinguishes the weak from the strong, and it is indeed very powerful. ”

Long Xiaotian naturally felt the unparalleled terrifying coercion, even if his strength was refined now, he still needed to exert the strength of his whole body to fight against it, so that he could support it with difficulty.

Of all the purple-belted disciples present at this moment, none of them were able to break through the coercion exuded by the gray-clothed elder, and everyone was competing to see who could hold on longer, because the first person who couldn't support it would be eliminated.

In the blink of an eye, a minute had passed, and there were already people who were paralyzed on the ground under the coercion of the gray-clothed elder one after another, unable to get up again, and these people were all eliminated.

"If I can hold on for one more second, I'll be a lot higher. ”

"Someone falls every minute, as long as I fall later than them, my ranking will be higher, and after the assessment, the cultivation resources and cultivation environment allocated according to the ranking will naturally far surpass others. ”

Many of the purple-belted disciples were sweating like rain, as if they were carrying a mountain, panting, and their faces were pale and almost transparent, because the pressure they were under was so great that the bones in their bodies were creaking, as if they were about to shatter.

In less than five minutes, more than 30 people were already paralyzed on the ground, and some even passed out, because they forcibly resisted beyond the limits of their bodies, but they did not cause death.

Long Xiaotian had cold sweat on his forehead, he gritted his teeth, and used the spiritual power in his body to run with all his might, resisting the powerful pressure enveloping his body, and his body was bending inch by inch.

Another two minutes passed, and more than twenty purple-belt disciples fell one after another, and the purple-belted disciples who were still able to stand at this time were no more and no less, a total of fifty people.

The gray-clothed elder immediately withdrew his coercion, and everyone was relieved, all gasping for breath, and a look of joy appeared on their pale faces, because they had passed the first round of tests and were qualified to enter the second round.

"Take a break and get ready for the draw. The gray-clothed elder looked at the people who seemed to be exhausted, and said lightly.

After about ten minutes, a spiritual light cluster appeared on the gray-clothed elder's hand, with red and blue sticks floating in it, but he couldn't see the number clearly.

"Let's draw lots. ”

The remaining fifty purple-belt disciples were in high spirits, and they all took out the red and blue sticks from the spiritual power light group, looking at the number of red and blue sticks in their hands, many people prayed in their hearts.

Long Xiaotian was the last to draw lots, and he won the ninth red lot, and his opponent was the ninth in the blue lot, and when that person saw the red sign marked with the number nine in Long Xiaotian's hand, his face turned pale for a while, and he secretly screamed bad luck.

The fierce battle soon began, and the fifty purple-belted disciples left behind competed in the ring to determine the ranking.

Long Xiaotian closed his eyes and recuperated, and when he came on the field, he knocked his opponent to the stage with one move, flowing smoothly and neatly, even the gray-clothed elder was stunned for a while, he felt that with Long Xiaotian's strength at the moment, there was no need to continue to participate in the rest of the competition, because there was no suspense, it was completely crushing.

When the first purple belt disciple of Zizhu Peak was shirtless, and when he saw Long Xiaotian cleanly and neatly slap a disciple in the middle stage of the Ordinary Realm off the stage, his face was bitter and his face was full of despair.

Next, as long as the disciples who are drawn together with Long Xiaotian will admit defeat directly, because this is not a shame, rather than being thrown off the stage by Long Xiaotian and losing face, it is better to take the initiative to admit defeat and save some face for yourself.

The top ten were quickly decided, and in the next ranking battle, Long Xiaotian made a gesture, and the power that erupted made everyone who fought with him tremble and stepped down in embarrassment.

Even if he ran into Jing Wuxian in the end, Long Xiaotian didn't have much pressure, and after a fight, Jing Wuxian couldn't touch the corners of Long Xiaotian's clothes at all, but was beaten by Long Xiaotian and his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and in desperation, he had to admit defeat.

"The first place in the Purple Belt Disciple Assessment of Zizhu Peak this time is Long Xiaotian!"

After the gray-clothed elder announced the first place this time, everyone was convinced, and there were no complaints, because Long Xiaotian conquered them with his strength.

After the assessment, Long Xiaotian and Ye Xuanxuan converged, but they didn't expect that this little girl's strength was very good, and she actually won the first place in the assessment of black belt disciples, which shocked all the black belt disciples.

Because on weekdays, Ye Xuanxuan is very low-key, she doesn't do anything with people, she doesn't show her strength, and no one knows her exact strength, until this moment, she directly shocked the eyes of all the black belt disciples, this is a dark horse that people never expected.

"Well done. ”

Long Xiaotian touched Ye Xuanxuan's little head, the latter had a miserable look on his face, and wanted to cry without tears, she found that Long Xiaotian seemed to touch her head recently, and it had formed a habit, which made her both annoying, but also a little shy.

"Brother Xiaotian, you always touch my head, I won't grow tall in the future. Ye Xuanxuan flattened her mouth aggrievedly, shook his arm, and said coquettishly.

Long Xiaotian smiled: "Who told you this, there is no basis at all." ”

"That's how a lot of old people pass it on. Ye Xuanxuan whispered.

Long Xiaotian said: "Those old men are idle all day long, have nothing to do, and talk nonsense. ”

The two returned to their residence and entered their room.

In the quiet room, Long Xiaotian took out the Purple Eagle Ding, took out dozens of materials, and then took out a simple piece of wood, on which from time to time there were pale golden light patterns swept by, which was very strange.

This is the golden silk nanmu, which Long Xiaotian and Le Wushuang got from a disciple, his current primordial realm has broken through to the middle of the mortal realm, do you want to give it a try, can you refine a high-grade mortal weapon.

Long Xiaotian cut off a small piece of golden silk nanmu, and then injected spiritual power into the Purple Eagle Ding, and the raging flames rose, and the temperature in the room suddenly rose.

He easily refined each refining ingredient and filled the essence of the material into the prepared bottle.

"If you can succeed, it depends on the last step!"

The golden silk nanmu was thrown into the purple eagle tripod by him, the flames fluttered with teeth and claws, the terrifying temperature was released, burning the golden silk nanmu, Long Xiaotian poured a bottle of material essence into the purple eagle ding, poured it on the golden silk nanmu, and made a sneering sound.

A faint golden brilliance rose from the golden silk nanmu, dazzling, Long Xiaotian was overjoyed, and the power of the primordial god surged, activating the refining hammer pattern in the purple eagle tripod, manifesting the refining hammer, and constantly tempering the embryo.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a dull sound rang out, and the golden silk nanmu in the Purple Eagle Ding was suddenly burned into ashes.

"Sure enough, with my current Yuan Shen realm, it is difficult to refine high-level mortal weapons, the materials are not completely refined and pure, the fusion of golden silk nanmu and the essence of various materials requires a more majestic Yuan Shen power to control, and if it is not done properly, it will be burned into ashes. ”

Long Xiaotian sighed lightly, a little discouraged, and a little lost, although he had expected it before, but when he really faced it, his mood was still different.