The two principals of Haoran Sect were afraid of putting an oolong, and asked Zhao Qian to re-test, and after it was confirmed, the two discussed in a whisper for a while, and immediately sent a Wanli talisman, and then the monk surnamed Sun patted the storage bag, and a small boat about a foot big flew out, and in the blink of an eye, it became three zhang long, and the bearded monk directly accepted the spirit measuring fan, obviously not ready to continue the test, and it seemed that he was about to leave.

Qin Chuan sighed, maybe there was a providence in the dark, and he was destined to have no chance with this Haoran Sect.

The remaining more than 100 teenagers all walked to the side of the Yama Luo Sect, it was not that they didn't want to line up at the Sea King Sect, but there were only three people left of the twenty full quotas, and there were still nearly 200 people who had not been tested, so it was unlikely that it would be their turn, so they had to retreat to the second, and Qin Chuan also knew that he had followed suit.

The black-robed man of the Yama Sect didn't care about the young man's behavior, and took out the disc magic weapon again for everyone to test, but his eyes never left the people of the Haoran Sect from beginning to end.

The bearded monk only left Zhao Qian and the others a pillar of incense to say goodbye to their families, and when the time came, he immediately urged the ten teenagers to get on the flying boat, and then disappeared into the night like arrows.

The black-robed man of the Yama Sect looked at the sky and sneered, with a shake of his hand, a flame rose into the sky, disappearing in an instant, the two monks of the Sea King Sect glanced at each other, and their faces showed meaningful smiles, they knew that for thousands of years, almost every time there was a Heavenly Spirit Root, there would be a conflict that was not big or small, and this time it was estimated that it would be no exception!

Qin Chuan naturally didn't know that a secret battle was about to be staged, at this time his hand had already pressed on the spirit chart, the five-colored light was extremely eye-catching in the night, especially the yellow light was more brilliant, obviously the earth attribute spirit root was good, this result was not good, but it was not too bad, within the acceptable range of him.

"Fortunately, even if you can't mix with the sect, it's not bad to be a casual cultivator!" Qin Chuan thought to himself.

The spirit measurement was carried out until the end of the night, and the Sea King Sect did not stay long, and left Wanghai City with twenty new disciples, but the black-robed man of the Yama Luo Sect had no intention of leaving, and led two of his subordinates and the nine newly recruited teenagers to live in the inn.

When he arrived at the inn, the black-robed man settled down for a while, "... You can call me Uncle Tong in the future, okay, get to know each other after eating, then rest early, and return to the sect tomorrow!" After speaking, he muttered a few words to the two subordinates, and then disappeared into the night with a flying sword.

One of the nine teenagers, a tall and thin boy with dripping eyes, saw the black-robed man flying away, and the other two monks were talking to the innkeeper, and whispered: "Everyone, my name is Sha Ping, fourteen years old, we will be senior brothers in the future, we are all fellow villagers in Wanghai City, we can be closer and closer in the future!"

With him at the beginning, everyone introduced themselves one after another, Sha Ping was the oldest among the nine, and he became Senior Brother Sha, and what impressed Qin Chuan was a young man named Shen Yuan, who was also the youngest and the best Linggen.

In addition, there is a girl named Ye Shan'er, although this woman has a vegetable face and is dressed quite plainly, but the spirit between her eyebrows and eyes cannot be hidden, Qin Chuan pays attention to her not because she is the only girl among the nine, but because this woman has a certain quality, which is very similar to the woman who made him deeply saddened in her previous life, when she thinks of that woman, even though she is a human being, she still feels a little heartache.

After eating, under the scolding of the two Yama Sect monks, the nine teenagers had to suppress the excitement in their hearts and rested separately.

The next day, Uncle Qin Long and some of the teenager's family came to see him off, but the Uncle Tong never returned.

In the afternoon, there was a sudden sound of breaking the sky in the sky, and several people fell in the courtyard of the inn, looking at their embarrassed expressions, and there were blood stains on their bodies, as if they had experienced a big battle before, and one of them was the Uncle Tong.

"Master Tong, these are your newly recruited disciples?" the red-haired old man at the head asked.

"Yes, Senior Uncle Chen, except for the Heavenly Spirit Root Girl who was taken away by Haoran Sect, there is no other Heavenly Spirit Root in Wanghai City that is too outstanding!"

The red-haired old man nodded, "You can find out that Chen Xun's death is related to Haoran Sect, I will write down this favor, and I will not treat you badly in the future!"

The big man surnamed Tong was overjoyed when he heard this, and let a few people into the house.

Qin Chuan, who was standing in the crowd, couldn't help but shake when he heard the word "Chen Xun", and was secretly vigilant in his heart, Chen Xun's things must not be taken out casually in the future, otherwise if they are recognized, I am afraid that they will die without a place to be buried.

He glanced around out of the corner of his eye, but luckily everyone's eyes were focused on the group of people who had just arrived, and no one noticed his strangeness.

The red-haired old man and the others were discussing something in the house, and the people outside didn't know, and soon the uncle Tong sent an order, saying that he would stay in Wanghai City for another night, and set off to return to the sect tomorrow.

There was no word all night, and the next day the teenagers were called up early for breakfast, and then the red-haired old man took out a three-foot box, which was glazed and shining with dazzling light.

The box was thrown out and suddenly turned into a behemoth of about ten feet, suspended in the street outside the inn, attracting passers-by to stop and watch.

"All the disciples go up to my Three Treasures Glass Coffin!"

After all, the boy is a teenager, and for the time being, he forgot about the pressure brought by the red-haired old man and others, and entered the "box" and looked around curiously.

From the inside, the Sanbao glazed coffin does look like a big coffin, but it feels much more spacious than it looks outside, and it should be no problem to fit two or three hundred people, there is no special decoration inside, only the ground is covered with a thick layer of animal skin, and it is soft to step on.

"Find a place to sit!"

When everyone got into the glass coffin, a transparent light mask appeared on it, and suddenly felt weightless, and Qin Chuan had the illusion of taking a plane in his previous life.

Sitting inside, I can't tell how much speed there is, but seeing the white clouds passing by quickly, I think it shouldn't be slow, as a soul that has been influenced by the age of science and technology, I always unconsciously want to figure out the principles, such as where the power to drive this magic weapon comes from, etc.

But in half an hour, the glazed coffin stopped in a city, and there were three disciples of the Yama Sect with more than a dozen teenagers on the flying magic weapon, and then every time they went to a city, there were people coming up, until the magic weapon space was crowded with people, and then the glazed coffin flew for more than ten hours in a row, only resting for a while halfway, this is still to take care of those teenagers who need to eat, drink and Lazar.

Just when the young people were still asleep, suddenly the glass coffin shook violently, and then there was a sound of urging.

In his dream, he didn't know that he was a guest, and Qin Chuan opened his hazy eyes to know that his destination had arrived.

The sky is full of stars, and in the night, a huge rolling mountain stretches in front of you, and the light from some buildings can be faintly seen on the mountainside.

"Senior Uncle Chen, I and all the senior brothers and I have arranged for these disciples to stay first!" said the big man surnamed Tong as he walked up to the red-haired old man.

"Well, you can come to my cave tomorrow!"

After the red-haired old man left, the big man surnamed Tong and several other black-robed people walked towards the foot of the mountain with a group of teenagers.

"It turned out to be Li Guoyuan, Zhao Ruhui, you two!"

"It's Uncle Shi, we have taken over the task of the sect, and we will take care of these new junior disciples!"

"Well, be careful, don't forget to take them to the Eagle Hall tomorrow!"

The two bowed down and said yes, and watched Tong surnamed Dahan and others leave.

Li Guoyuan turned around with a shy stomach and said with a smile: "Senior brothers and sisters, we will be the same door in the future, you can call me Senior Brother Li in the future, this is your Senior Brother Zhao, Senior Sister Wang Ling will pick you up in a while, it's late today, I won't say anything, I will take you to the entrance ceremony tomorrow!"

The teenagers followed the two to the foot of the mountain, rows of stone rooms were built according to the mountain like villages, Ye Shan'er and other more than 20 girls were led away by a young woman with a bewitching body, and Qin Chuan and other more than 200 teenagers were arranged to live in the stone room village in front of them.

The furnishings of the stone room are very simple, a stone bed, a stone table, two stone benches, in addition to some daily necessities, the house is relatively clean, each of the teenagers has a room, and you can move in directly without re-cleaning.

Early the next morning, Li Guoyuan and Zhao Ruhui led the teenagers to dinner, and met many such teams on the way, most of whom were teenagers.

"You don't have to be surprised, I heard from the senior uncle of the Deacon Hall that this time a total of more than 1,300 new disciples have been recruited, which is the largest in the past few decades, I don't know if you are lucky or bad!"

"Senior Brother Zhao, why do you say that?" asked a well-dressed teenager in the crowd.

"It won't take long for you to understand what I mean!" After saying this, Zhao Ruhui said no more, and Li Guoyuan was talking to another monk who was leading the team, and he didn't pay attention to the situation here.

After eating in a huge canteen, Qin Chuan was once again in a trance by the sight of thousands of people eating together, and seemed to have returned to the college days of his previous life.