The wind, blowing.

Zhang Danyang and Qingpi shivered in unison.

"Big, big brother, I, I'm not dazzled, the monster is beating this guy's legs?"

"Okay, it seems to be ......"

All the trialists also shuddered in unison.

"What's the situation?"

"Why did the demon beast beat this kid's legs?"

"That's crazy, isn't it?"

"Does this mean that it has been domesticated?"

Domestication?

That's a must drop!

The group of people from the Puppet Spirit Sect were about to die of depression.

"Senior brother, what should I do? The god-eyed ape has been domesticated by this kid!"

"Rub, what should I do? How do I know what to do!"

This is the spirit beast that Kun Xin really ordered.

It was domesticated by a scum who was only in the Qi Refining Realm.

It's sad.

Spirit beasts, once domesticated, will be very loyal to their owners, and it will be difficult for others to domesticate them!

That Kun Xin Zhenren, there is nothing to do with this god-eyed ape, but now it's okay, it's even more useless.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, beep the dog.

But he said that Joradan.

Cozy!

Leaning in the iron cage, stretching out one leg, leisurely enjoying the beating of the legs of the god-eyed ape.

This is just a façade.

In fact, this man and beast are competing.

Leg thumping, right?

The god-eyed ape was also a sinister master, pretending to be obedient, and with a claw stretched out, his arms filled with great force, and he vowed to break both legs of the bastard.

Joradan was not idle, the muscles in his right leg were tensed suddenly, and he also used brute force tricks, good guy, that's called a hard!

Thereupon.

The ill-intentioned god-eyed ape is unlucky again.

Hammering it down with all his strength was like hammering it on a steel plate, and the two claws were numb on the spot.

Dumbfounded.

Who is this Nima, who is the demon beast!

I've never seen such a strong body!

Wilted.

How dare you have any bad intentions.

Let's beat your legs obediently.

This is complete surrender, which is the so-called domestication of the cultivation realm.

It's time for a stick of incense.

"Boy, come out quickly!"

"Hurry up, there's the next one!"

The depressed Puppet Spirit Sect monk let out a loud shout and blasted Joladan out of the iron cage.

It's not over yet.

As soon as the iron cage was closed, he wanted to lock the god-eyed ape back.

Joraldan was annoyed.

"This god-eyed ape has been domesticated by me, it is my spirit beast, what are you doing with it!"

Ahead.

After Zhang Danyang domesticated the Hercules Cow, the Hercules Cow has been following behind him.

And so on.

This god-eyed ape should also get out of the cage and follow him.

But.

The monks of the Puppet Spirit Sect are not happy.

If this is really taken away, I can't explain it to Kun Xin Zhenren.

It's better to be locked up.

As for whether Kun Xin can be domesticated, that's another matter.

So.

"Domestication? Do you think it's so easy to domesticate a spirit animal? To tell you the truth, this god-eyed ape is cunning, maybe it will run away as soon as it leaves the cage!"

That's a rhetoric.

Joradan snorted coldly, and looked at the god-eyed ape: "Beat him!"

The tamed obeys.

How could the god-eyed ape object?

With a whimper, he swooped down and pounced towards the Puppet Spirit Sect's Foundation Realm cultivator.

"Ahhh......h

Third-order demon beasts!

It's still a strange beast!

Say not afraid, that's fake, this monk of the Puppet Spirit Sect sat on the ground in fright.

Fortunately.

Joladan didn't really intend to kill him, just to teach him a lesson.

Another look.

The god-eyed ape received the order and obediently stood beside Joradan.

The evidence is ironclad!

As long as you are not a fool, you can see at a glance that this god-eyed ape has become Joradan's spirit animal.

There's no way to force the words.

I can only endure the depression and accept this reality.

The trial continues.

But there are only a few people left.

Half an hour later.

Come to an end!

The sad Qianyi Zhenren was invited back.

This time to choose a disciple, he is the person in charge, and he can't come back if he is not invited!

I asked about the results.

Cough a few times.

"Not bad, yes, in this round of trials, a total of eighty-nine people have advanced!"

"There are trials ahead, I hope you and the others will continue to work hard and strive to join my puppet spirit sect!"

It sounds good.

But my heart is hard to force it.

Eighty-nine!

What a good thing to do in the future!

The third level, begins.

It's a simple level.

The remaining eighty-nine were taken into a hall.

In the center of the hall, there is a formation.

Joradan took a look at it and was happy.

This is a very simple formation, which is used by the cultivation world to test the spiritual root of the monk, the formation is in the center, there is a pillar, which is made of special materials, the monk only needs to input the aura in the body into the column, the formation will emit light, the aura of different attributes, will emit different colors of light, and the more refined the aura, the more aperture there is, the stronger the aura, the brighter the light, at a glance, it is quite advanced.

Seeing this formation, how could Joladan not understand that this was to test everyone's spiritual roots.

In fact.

In other sects.

The spiritual root should be put in the first place, the better the spiritual root, the faster the cultivation speed, and the stronger the power of the spell, this is a talent, which cannot be changed by human beings.

But.

This is the Puppet Spirit Sect.

For the disciples of the Puppet Spirit Sect, their own strength is only an auxiliary, and the real combat power is their own spirit beast, and therefore, the test of the Puppet Spirit Sect is first to choose a beast and tame a beast, and then to be a spiritual root.

Of course.

It's not that the spiritual root isn't important.

In the second round, eighty-nine people were selected, obviously, this round will be very harsh, the elimination rate will be very high, and the merits of the spiritual root are very important.

Case.

Qiao Ladan glanced at Zhang Danyang and Qingpi, who were standing aside with a curious face, and Deng Hai, who was standing in the distance, and had a plan in his heart.

Gotta help!

I'm thinking about it.

A monk walked into the array.

With his right hand, he put it on the pillar, and the aura was agitated.

"Intensity, level three!"

"Purity, Wood Spirit Root, Level 5!"

Different schools have different standards.

This thing, Joladan has been exposed to before, so naturally it is also clear.

Brightness, a total of ten levels, each level, one more aperture, mortals, can reach three levels, it means that there is already a lot of aura in the body, Qi refining realm monks, the strongest can reach ten levels, as for the foundation building realm monks, those who have not reached the tenth layer are garbage.

The Qi Refining Realm cultivator in front of him only reached the third level of brightness, obviously, the strength was not enough, at most, he had just entered the Qi Refining Realm.

As for this purity, what I look at is the number of layers of aperture, green, it is the wood spirit root, and the five-layer aperture is not bad, and it can barely be said to be an elite-level talent.

Under normal circumstances, a monk with this kind of talent should be able to enter the Puppet Spirit Sect, and it is not too much to even get a place for an inner disciple.

Pity.

This time it is not destined to be the normal situation.

It was the turn of the green skins to play.

Joradan slapped him on the back: "Brother, come on!"

A pure aura of water just entered Qingpi's body.