As the day dawned, the village began to feel a little noisy. Fu Yan walked out of the small single-family house where he lived in a coarse cloth dress, and when he was about to pick up the broom by the door, a middle-aged woman's voice came from the door outside the fence.

"Xiao Yan, what day is it today, what are you still doing at home at this time? Today is a big day for the Xuanyuan Sword Sect to select disciples in Peach Blossom Village, why are you still grinding here, hurry up!"

A middle-aged woman walked in from outside the fence, pulling Fu Yan as she spoke.

"Aunt Li, I haven't cleaned this house yet. The young man was dragged out of the courtyard by Aunt Li, while still muttering and complaining.

Aunt Li couldn't help but roll her eyes when she heard Fu Yan's words, and said, "Is it more important to sweep your broken land than the Xuanyuan Sword Sect to select disciples?" If you go to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, it will be a great blessing, and in the future, you may be a high-ranking Immortal Dao Venerable......

In this way, in Aunt Li's nagging, Fu Yan was mentioned in the direction of the village chief's house.

The village chief's house

This peach blossom village is not big, big or small, and there are three or four hundred sparse households, as long as there are children of the right age in the family, they basically come to the door of the village chief's house and wait.

"Xiao Fuyan is here. An uncle smiled thickly.

Fu Yan was just about to speak, but Aunt Li, who was standing on the side, had already taken the lead: "Blacksmith Zhang, how can you come, our family Fu Yan can't come." ”

At this moment, Blacksmith Zhang's already red face became more and more red in an instant, just like a monkey's ass.

"Lao Zhang, you are begging for hardship. Our Aunt Li's mouth can be opened by the immortals......" a young man said jokingly on the side, he coaxed everyone present laughed, and even Fu Yan, who was standing next to Aunt Li, couldn't help but snort.

Just as Aunt Li was about to fight back, the door of the village chief's house opened suddenly, and the villagers present held their breath for a moment.

A middle-aged man wearing a white silk robe appeared beside everyone, and suddenly something seemed to be jumping rhythmically in the air, and it seemed to make people feel a lot more energetic between breathing and breathing.

Behind him stood two young men in green shirts, although their temperament was not as good as that of the men in white shirts, they were still very handsome. Just as everyone was distracted, an old man walked out and leaned towards the man in white shirt and said, "This is the Chen Protector of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and he is in charge of the selection of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect in Peach Blossom Village this time. ”

Chen Tianming looked at the densely packed villagers in front of him, and his eyes swept away, and all the villagers who were swept came back to his senses at once.

I saw him nod slightly, and the two disciples behind him each took out a bronze mirror, which was one foot and two inches long, and a strange-looking divine beast was carved on it, and the patterns behind the bronze mirror were overflowing with bursts of blue fluorescence.

"Anyone who is not under the age of twelve. Although Chen Tianming's voice was relatively gentle, none of the children came out of the crowd. "You have to know that you are only testing now, among you there may be some people who are selected by me or not one, our Xuanyuan Sword Sect has good seedlings who can cultivate. But at the same time, you must also know that this is the only chance in your life to be able to leave the Peach Blossom Village, as long as you can be chosen, you will be a master one day. ”

After that, some villagers began to push out the eligible children around them. None of them wanted their children to be confined here, to the narrow world of Peach Blossom Village. So a group of trembling children walked out like this and walked in front of Chen Tianming.

"Go ahead, Xiaoyan. Aunt Li didn't say anything, just patted Fu Yan's shoulder gently.

Fu Yan nodded slightly and walked straight over.

On this continent, no matter what dynasty or sect it is, it will select disciples within the scope under its jurisdiction for a certain period of time to supplement the fresh blood of the sect. Qualification is the criterion for selection, the good ones will be left to enter the sect and become immortals admired by outsiders, and the rest can only return to the land where he was born and raised, and be an ordinary person, looking forward to his descendants being able to leap into the dragon gate.

"From now on, test everyone's martial spirits. There are seven levels of martial souls, and the corresponding colors are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, the higher the level of the martial soul, the more suitable for cultivation, and the lower the level, the more unsuitable for cultivation. The selection conditions of our Xuanyuan Sword Sect, as the first major sect of the Xuanyuan Dynasty, are naturally not comparable to ordinary small sects. So only martial souls with a third order and above will be left by us, let's start. ”

As soon as Chen Tianming finished speaking, the two disciples behind him stepped forward, the two mirrors faced each other, and two streams of transparent light slowly overflowed from the mirror surface, gradually forming a relatively transparent ball in the two of them. Chen Tianming nodded slightly and pointed to a little boy in front of him. The child stepped forward very nervously, and as he walked, he looked at his parents in the crowd behind him, and his eyes glistened with tears.

At the suggestion of the village chief, the child's hand gently touched the ball, only to see a slight shaking on the edge of the ball, and the ball wrapped the boy with the boy's hand, and at the same time, an extremely faint red color instantly made the originally transparent ball appear more conspicuously in everyone's field of vision. This also means that this martial soul is extremely weak, and it is not within the scope of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's conditions for recruiting disciples.

Chen Tianming shook his head, and the village chief hurriedly brought out the little boy, and at the same time couldn't help but sigh. A person's fate is so easily decided, if nothing else, this little boy can only grow up and age slowly in this peach blossom village.

"Go, go to your parents. "The village chief was a little helpless, but there was nothing he could do. The boy seemed to know his fate, so he burst into tears and ran to the villagers to find his parents.

The parents of the children in the crowd couldn't help but sigh. Although the chances are slim, but who parents don't want their children to be able to leap into the dragon and live a good life. The child's mother saved the weeping child, and even the blacksmith hurried over to comfort the father, and no one around them laughed at them, because no one was qualified to laugh at others.

With the demonstration of the first child, the rest of the children got better even if they were nervous or shy, and continued to carry out the test.