Chapter Ninety-Seven: Sacrifice and Trial
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"Is the master going to abandon us? Kang Sheng burst into tears, snot, and said with a hint of crying.
"Me. Ling Fei was also reluctant, after more than ten days of birth and death, he was reluctant to leave the two little guys.
"Master, why did you hand us over to Uncle Shi, did you want to abandon us? Si Ningmeng was not like Kang Sheng, looking at Ling Fei with pitiful eyes.
The fat man just stood quietly, because he knew that at this time they had to make their own choices, and it was useless to force them.
"Let Uncle Shi train you, train you! Let you become people who stand up to the heavens and the earth. When this sentence came out, even Ling Fei himself was a little excited, let alone the two children.
"But, I can't bear the master!" Kang Sheng instantly hugged Ling Fei's calf and buried his head in it with tears in pain.
"Well, Uncle Shi will train you well. Ling Fei gently touched Kang Sheng's little head at this time, and couldn't help but say.
The fat man couldn't help but wipe his eyes, as if there were tears left, but there were none.
"Well, master, we will try. Si Ningmeng was very strong, knowing that Ling Fei was for the good of the two of them.
In the early morning, the morning light is gorgeous like a colorful rainbow, which makes people can't help but look at it.
The morning fog outside the capital city was full of morning fog, which was even more shocking, as if a divine beast that destroyed the world would appear at any time, and it made people feel cold.
"Xiaokang, Xiaomeng, you just follow Uncle Shi out of here. Ling Fei pushed Si Ningmeng and Kang Sheng to the fat man's side.
"Master, you must be careful. Si Ningmeng said.
Kang Sheng also said a few words to Ling Fei, and the two followed the fat man and drifted away.
Ling Fei looked at their backs, and there was no trace of sadness in his eyes, "Could it be that I am really a cold-blooded animal?"
Although my heart is full of reluctance, there is no change on the surface.
I only felt a sense of loneliness coming to my face, and I had no strength, so I couldn't help myself after all.
can't help but clench his fists, facing this world of natural selection, no strength will only be devoured by others.
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"The Sword God Sect trial, has it opened?" Ling Fei looked into the distance from the corner of his eye, in the middle of the capital.
A gap suddenly appeared in the defensive formation, as if the sky had been torn apart.
This gap gradually expanded, and slowly, it expanded into a crack line before it stopped expanding.
A few tiny figures fell from the sky, as if a fairy descended to earth, and as if a god descended into the world.
The formation quickly restored the rift and avoided the invasion of foreign enemies.
As if it had never happened, there were countless streams of people converging in the center of the capital.
Some are curious, some are hilarious, some want to participate, some want to test themselves, and some are for their dreams.
"It seems that it is time to go. The corners of Ling Fei's mouth raised, as if he was full of confidence.
Jumping down the window, he was close to the ground in an instant, and a squat removed the impact.
I saw dust rising up around and spreading around.
An aunt was suddenly startled, and instantly scolded, "Boy, you're going to die! Before the aunt finished speaking, Ling Fei had already disappeared.
Ling Fei kept shuttling through the streets like the wind, and everyone only felt a figure passing by, thinking it was the wind.
But the crowd still forced Ling Fei to slow down and walk slowly.
The constant crowd is more like ants moving, scrambling to be the first, and everyone wants to get ahead of the curve.
The capital city does not allow cultivators below the Martial Saint to fly, and if the cultivators of the Martial Emperor realm fly, it is an insult to the Martial Saint powerhouse.
You will be arrested by some disciplined soldiers, and you will be well after being locked up for 10 years and 8 months, so no one dares to fly now.
"Damn, that stinky boy dared to touch the old lady's buttocks!" a girl who looked like a flower snorted, and the person next to her instantly stepped back.
Ruhua angrily caught an old man and scolded.
"Who wants this kind of goods. A young man couldn't help muttering, but the girl seemed to hear it, put down the old man, walked up to the young man angrily, and suddenly scolded, greeting the young man's ancestors for eighteen generations.
Ling Fei smiled without saying a word, and instantly disappeared in the flow of people.
After a few hours, it was possible to arrive at the center of the capital, and you can imagine how huge the capital is and how dense the flow of people is.
A platform appeared in the center of the capital, on which stood several people with long swords on their backs, wearing white robes, with sharp eyes and arrogant expressions, looking at the people under the platform.
A middle-aged man in a red robe and carrying a long sword walked out slowly, looking indifferently at the people under the platform, as if he had long been accustomed to it.
(The white robe is for the outer disciples, the purple robe is for the inner disciples, the cyan robe is the core disciple, and the golden robe is for the true disciple)
The man in the white robe seemed to be saying something in the ear of the middle-aged man in the red robe.
The red-robed middle-aged man nodded, and then, his eyes swept over everyone, and he opened his mouth and shouted, "The one hundred and fifty-second trial of the Sword God Sect has begun, and those who need to sign up need to go to the platform to test the root bones, qualifications, and true qi capacity, as long as they meet the standards, they can enter the next test." “
After speaking, three cylinders appeared on the platform, with 5 colors on the surface, representing the qualifications, root bones, and the standard of true qi capacity.
The third color must be reached in order to reach the standards of the Sword God Sect.
A group of young people rushed up, looking like they were about to arrive, but they were blocked by the transparent barrier in front of them.
"Come one by one, those who don't follow the rules will be disqualified!" The middle-aged man in the red robe was a little angry, warned them once, and then said, "In addition, the age of the participants must be under 20 years old. “
Some young people over 20 years old couldn't help but stomp their feet, looked at the platform and couldn't bear to leave.
Gradually, the center of the capital city is no longer as crowded as it was just now.
Even so, there were about a few hundred thousand people left, and Ling Fei had just arrived here.
"Hey, wasn't it full of people just now?" Ling Fei looked at the flow of people who kept walking and felt strange, so he grabbed a brother and asked.
"Brother, why are you leaving?
The young man sighed and said, "I'm 21 years old this year, and those who participate in the Sword God Sect trial must be under 20 years old. After saying that, he left disappointed.
"Oh, under 20 years old, this body is 18 years old this year, it should be okay. Ling Fei said secretly.
A young man easily crossed the barrier and entered the platform, where it was clear that the barrier would automatically detect age.
The young man showed a bright smile and approached the first cylinder, which was to test the root bone, the second cylinder to test the qualification, and the third cylinder to test the true qi capacity.
The color of the first cylinder gradually increased, and as the inside changed, the young man's mood couldn't help but change.
There are five colors, black, gray, red, purple, and yellow, and most people are gray or black, and only a few are red.
The color gradually approaches black, slowly.
It's close to black, and it's moving towards gray.
It has reached gray, as if it is not satisfied, and continues to move forward.
When approaching the red tipping point, it suddenly stopped, and everyone complained.
The young man was also slightly disappointed, he couldn't pass the first level, and the second level was close to the red critical point.
In the third level, the true qi capacity only reached black, which did not meet the standards of the Sword God Sect at all.
The young man got off the platform in a gray way, which was very embarrassing.
After one person went up, the second followed by the third,......
It's already the meridian hour, and there are still crowds, some watching the excitement, and some coming to participate.
Most of them are black and gray, with only a few being red.
"The standards of this Sword God Sect are inevitably too high. An obscene-looking young man couldn't help but discuss.
"It's not high, if you go to participate in the trial of the Martial God Sect, it is estimated that by the end, I don't know if there will be 2 people selected. A young man sighed.
"Oh, look, isn't that the second young master of the Zhou family? I heard that in order to participate in this trial, he even gave up getting married. ”
"Really?. ”
(In ancient times, it was not surprising to marry at the age of 16, many people got married at this age.) )