The selection of Ziyun's overseas disciples is divided into three parts: the cultivation test, the Yongdao test, and the actual combat test.

And this brass Xuan Zhu placed in front of nearly a thousand young martial artists is an item used to conduct Xuan Qi tests.

Ye Junlin raised his head and quietly looked at this brass pillar: the pillar was about more than a person tall, the surface was smooth and flat, and there seemed to be countless runes flickering faintly. On the pillar body of the Xuanzhu, nine palm-sized squares are carved, and the squares are from the bottom to the top, representing the cultivation of the Xuanmai from the first to the ninth of the Xuanmai.

At the very bottom of the pillar, there is also a palm-shaped groove. The martial artist places his palm on the groove and injects Xuan Qi into the Xuan Zhu, and the Xuan Zhu will judge the martial artist's cultivation according to the concentration of Xuan Qi.

The fat warrior's face was full of red light, and the spittle stars flew around like sharp arrows, blowing the brass Xuanzhu into the sky, showing off the power of the Xuanzhu to the fullest.

When Ye Jun saw it, a trace of disdain appeared between his eyebrows.

When the fat warrior saw this, his face was slightly angry. But taking into account the dozen or so outer door elders in the stands, he had to suppress his emotions again.

"Stinky boy, you wait for me. The fat warrior scolded fiercely in his heart.

"Come and come, row them one by one, put your hands on the grooves, and pour Xuan Qi into the Xuan Zhu. The fat warrior shouted loudly.

Under the maintenance of the fat warriors, nearly a thousand young warriors lined up in turn.

At the first in line was a handsome young man, dressed in white brocade, and his appearance was quite extraordinary. I saw him slowly step forward, carefully put his palm on the groove, and looked a little nervous.

"Inject Xuan Qi into it. The fat warrior yelled with disdain.

The white-clothed young man was so frightened by the fat warrior that he roared, and then hurriedly injected Xuan Qi into the brass Xuan Zhu.

"Look at your worthless look. Seeing the situation, the look of disdain on the fat warrior's face became even thicker.

The cyan Xuan Qi, like a stream of water, was injected into the brass Xuan Zhu, and then, the originally calm Xuan Zhu began to ripple a little.

With the injection of cyan Xuan Qi, the small squares carved on the brass Xuan Zhu lit up one after another.

The first, second, and third squares

The Xuanqi of the white-clothed young man made the brass Xuanzhu light up by a total of seven small grids.

The fat warrior glanced at it, and the disdain on his body became much lighter.

"Kunyang, the Xuanmai Seven Folds Cultivation is, passed the test. The fat warrior announced.

When the white-clothed young man named 'Kunyang' heard the news, he let out a deep breath, and his originally nervous expression returned to normal.

After Kunyang, the second person to participate in the test was a girl in green clothes, the girl was not very old, at most thirteen years old, and it was the most beautiful cardamom years.

I saw her smile at the fat warrior, and then put her small hand, which was as slender as an onion, into the groove.

The light blue Xuan Qi slowly lingered on the brass pillar, and the girl's Xuan Qi lit up one by one, making the brass pillar light up with a total of six small grids.

Seeing this, the girl smiled shyly at the fat warrior again.

Small lotus sharp corners, a different style.

The fat warrior was slightly drunk, and a lewd smile appeared on his face.

"Zhu Qianqian, Xuanmai six-fold cultivation, passed the test. The fat warrior announced it very loudly.

"At a young age, the Xuanmai is sixfold, this little girl has a good talent, if she can pass the three-level test, I'Beiyuntang' will accept it. "In the stands, a 'noblewoman' dressed in a bewitching dress said.

"Master Beitang, you can't say it too early. What if this little girl can't pass the remaining two levels of the test?" said a lewd man in the stands.

"Yes, yes, North Hall Master. Another middle-aged martial artist also helped: "This matter, until the end, it is difficult to draw a conclusion." ”

"Humph!"

When the 'noblewoman' heard this, she seemed to be quite angry, snorted coldly, then turned her head, pretended not to hear, and continued to look in the direction of the brass pillar.

"It seems that there are also disputes within this 'Purple Cloud Sea'. Ye Junlin thought secretly

In the next few hours, one after another, the warriors successively injected the Xuan Qi into the brass Xuan Zhu.

Most of the young martial artists' cultivation was around the sixth, seventh, and eighth level of the Xuan Mai, so they basically passed the test of the first level.

The few people who want to 'fill the numbers' are obviously eliminated.

When it was Ye Junlin's turn, it was already close to noon. When the fat warrior saw Ye Junlin, he was naturally angry, only to see him say coldly: "I am not ashamed to be so old, and I still came to participate in the selection of outer disciples." ”

"Don't worry about it. Ye Junlin replied coldly.

"Hmph, I'm looking forward to your performance. The fat warrior had a gloating expression on his face.

Faced with the fat warrior's fault, Ye Junlin no longer bothered to pay attention to it. Colorful Xuan Qi burst out, like a giant dragon, rushing into the brass Xuan Zhu.

Ye Junlin's cultivation itself was a 'low-level mystic', and with the increase of the 'Sword Divine Technique', his level of mystical qi was at least at the level of a 'middle-level mystic'.

But Ye Junlin didn't export all the Xuan Qi, he worked hard to compress the Xuan Qi, and fixed the degree of Xuan Qi at about the 'Nine Layers of Xuan Qi'.

The nine squares lit up at once, like nine neon lights, and it was beautiful in an instant.

The face of the fat warrior is not good-looking at this time. His cultivation is the eightfold of the Xuan Vein, and his age is not much different from Ye Junlin.

So the words he had just laughed at Ye Junlin were like a huge slap that slapped back into his face.

"Xuanxuan Vein Ninefold, pass. The fat warrior declared bitterly.

"This guy, kind of interesting. Above the stands, a seductively dressed man, caressing his chin, muttered.

"What's the matter, the 'West Hall Master' wants to book this guy. The lewd man laughed.

"It's your business. "The 'West Hall Master' said indifferently.

"Hahaha" Seeing that the obscene man was deflated, the previous bewitching lady laughed heartily

The cultivation test lasted until dusk, and then finally came to an end.

Among the nearly 1,000 young martial artists, only a few dozen were eliminated, and most of the young martial artists passed the first level of assessment.

Ye Junlin stood in the crowd and quietly calculated: among the martial artists who passed the assessment, there were only two Xuanmai Nine Cultivators. I am one of them. A total of 100 outer disciples were collected in this selection, and it seems that it is indeed as Li Mo said, through the selection of nine out of ten.

"Okay, this is the end of the selection for the first level, please come here tomorrow to participate in the second level of selection. The fat warrior shouted, and then nearly a thousand young warriors dispersed like a fish

Ye Junlin walked in the crowd, thoughtful.

At this moment, a terrifying aura shot out from behind him