"Yes, Examiner." The Fengmen Sect disciple said respectfully.

The chief examiner Xiang Jingyi walked in front of the young man and said with an expressionless majesty: "You stand up, I'll give you a gong." ”

When this young man heard that the fairy in front of him was the chief examiner, and he was going to pass on his merits, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice, and his heart was lucky.

Immediately, the young man stood up very obediently.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Xiang Jingyi suddenly jump up with his knees crossed, and pressed on the young man's heavenly spirit cover, which was exactly the Daigo empowerment posture.

The majestic energy flowed down Xiang Jingyi's palm, from the top of the young man's head to his limbs.

A warm and comfortable feeling is created in the body of the youth.

"So comfortable...... Yes! How so!? ”

Before the young man could enjoy this comfort, he suddenly found that the power that had just poured into his body had disappeared from his body one after another.

"Why! Why can't I keep my strength? It's the same as when I was practicing. ”

The feeling of weakening of this sudden depletion of strength is in stark contrast to the previous warmth and comfort, which makes the young man have a strong "contrast pain".

"Because, you started cultivating the aura when your body was not fully developed, and you still poured the spirit into the body without any guidance. Now, your body is already full of holes, and you can't continue to cultivate. So unfortunately, you do not meet the requirements for initiation. ”

Hearing Xiang Jingyi's explanation, the monk suddenly fell into despair.

He once thought that he was a "child of destiny", and being able to cultivate earlier than others was his advantage, and he could use this to make a splash.

But how could he have expected that he would end up in such a field.

At the same time, what Xiang Jingyi did and said to this young man was also known by everyone, including onlookers, through the projection of the immortal list.

Immediately, the other two participants on the field who had cultivated the aura in advance also chose to leave the field gloomily after seeing what was happening in the aerial projection.

"This kind of soil bun that doesn't even know 'adulthood and doesn't cultivate the truth' is also worthy of participating in the Fengmen Sect's entrance test? It's ridiculous. A young man who had taken the entrance test saw the desperate monk with a dead face being dragged in front of him, and said with a sneering expression of disdain.

And on this mocking young man, there were only three pieces of spirit reprimanding paper pasted on him.

"Don't give up! As long as you don't give up, there will be hope! ”

Not far away, a bright shout was suddenly heard.

Hearing this shout, along with the mocking young man, everyone couldn't help but turn their heads to look at the source of the sound.

"Poof! Ha ha! What is he? Laughed at me. The mocking youth couldn't help but laugh.

I saw a "big boy" covered in pieces of rebuke paper, running all the way in the direction where the desperate monk was dragging away, like a running dumpling.

This person is none other than Shang Kuan.

Behind Shang Kuan, there were overwhelming pieces of repulsive paper "chasing" him tightly, with a posture of "it must be glued to him".

It was the pieces of spirit rebuke that he was attracted to along the way.

Seeing Shang Kuan's appearance, there were not a few people who laughed out loud, but they were not as exaggerated as mocking the monks.

Although a person's cultivation talent is now measured, the affinity of aura is far less important than in the ancient cultivation period.

But in the eyes of everyone, the aura affinity of the person in front of him is really too low.

"Don't give up! As long as you continue to work hard to cultivate, you will definitely be able to continue to become stronger. ”

In the blink of an eye, Shang Kuan ran to the front of the desperate monk.

However, in order to shake off the pieces of repulsive paper that were chasing after him, he continued to circle around the Desperate Monk.

"Hey, don't you give up, do you hear? It's so annoying, these pieces of paper, my eyes can't see. Ouch! ”

Two pieces of paper covered Shang Kuan's eyes, causing him to fall.

This is good, the dense pieces of repulsive paper bury him like a hill underneath.

"Whoa!"

Shang Kuan jumped out of the pile of papers, wiped off the pieces of paper attached to his face, and continued to run towards the desperate monk—the pieces of spirit repulsion paper wrapped around him were a little thicker.

As for the huge "paper army", they continued to "run" after Shang Kuan.

"Ahhh Don't give up! ”

……

"I'll go to your uncle's, you're so annoying! I'm in despair, you've been arguing around me! Believe it or not, Lao Tzu kicked you to death! ”

The desperate monk suddenly jumped from his paralyzed state to be pulled by others.

Apparently he was blown up by Shang Kuan.

"Senior brother, go get busy, don't pull me, I know how to leave."

The monk who had been desperate before suddenly turned his head and said to the Fengmen Sect monk who was pulling him.

The Fengmen Sect monk was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but he still let go of his hand and nodded to the monk.

"Don't give up! There will definitely be a way! ”

Shang Kuan was still running in circles around the monk.

"I'll give up a fart!"

The monk seized the opportunity and punched Shang Kuan in the stomach, but he didn't use his spiritual power.

"Bang"

The sound of paper and fist colliding sounded, and a burst of spirit paper flew over.

"Ouch!"

Shang Kuan was punched while running, and although he was wrapped in a thick piece of repulsive paper as a buffer, it didn't hurt much, but he immediately lost his balance and fell to the ground again.

Then, in the blink of an eye, he was once again buried by the layers of repulsive pieces of paper.

After the monk's punch, his eyes suddenly cleared, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of relief in his heart.

"Although I have become a waste, I only don't want to be preached by a natural wasted person like you, who doesn't even have a little spiritual affinity. However, thank you, and sure enough, it's a little too early to give up. The Monk whispered the second half of his sentence and walked out of the testing area without looking back.

At this time, Shang Kuan also jumped out of the pile of repulsive paper again, grinning and revealing a sunny smile.

However, because he was covered with pieces of paper all over his body, only a mouthful of white teeth was exposed, which was a little funny.

"Hehe, I heard you say thank you! However, I'm not a wreck like you! My goal is to become the strongest cultivator! Shang Kuan tore open the two pieces of repulsive paper that were sticking to his eyes, looked in the direction where the monk had left, and shouted loudly.

This roar can be heard clearly by people within a radius of 80,000 miles.

The Wasted Monk heard the voice coming from behind him, his back trembled, and then he suddenly turned around and rushed straight towards Shang Kuan.

"There is a fluctuation of spiritual power, stop him quickly."

The two Fengmen Sect disciples noticed that there were spiritual power fluctuations around the Wasted Cultivator, and they immediately threw him to the ground.

"Let go of me! Don't stop me, I must kill that mentally retarded ...... today."

Eventually, the scrap monk was dragged out.

……

In the elder's seat, Bai Anfan never took his attention off Shang Kuan from beginning to end.

"Why do I always feel that the barbecue chef doesn't look like an ordinary person?"

Bai Anfan suddenly fell into deep thought.

He couldn't help but think: "What should ordinary people be like?" and "Why are the friends I met in this world not very like ordinary people in my impression." ”

"Maybe it's the cultural difference between this world and the world before me. Maybe they're all ordinary people in this world! ”

Bai Anfan's reason for self-comfort, even he didn't believe it.

While paying attention to Shang Kuan, Xiang Jingyi is also paying attention to Bai Anfan.

She already knew through her intuition that Shang Kuan was not Bai Anfan's junior or something, and he wasn't even the one who came to Red Leaf City with Bai Anfan.

So she didn't understand why a senior in the cultivation realm like Bai Anfan would be interested in that mortal who had no spiritual affinity.

"Alas, since he is the person that Elder Bai fancies, maybe there will be something special, do you want to use some privilege to include him in the Fengmen Sect?"

As soon as Xiang Jingyi thought of this, he immediately had a strong feeling: "You must include him in the Fengmen Sect, you must, very, absolutely!" ”

After this feeling appeared, even Xiang Jingyi herself was stunned, because if it weren't for Bai Anfan's relationship, she wouldn't have considered the matter of including this young man in the Fengmen Sect at all.