Although there were many people in the valley, it could still be seen that these monks were in line. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Since you want to enter the sect, you have to enter the best, right? With this popular idea, Shi Tuo walked to the team with the largest number of people.

At the end of the line, two sword-wielding monks dressed in uniform stopped Shi Tuo.

"Xiuwei. One of the sword-wielding men said to Shi Tuo with a blank face.

"Well, it's almost time to enter the Qi cultivation period!" Actually, Shi Tuo originally wanted to say that he hadn't cultivated, but he always felt that this was tantamount to exposing his shortcomings. So, to put it another way.

"Well, it's almost there...... Our Golden Sword Sect is the number one faction in the Western Frontier Realm, and if we don't have the cultivation in the middle stage of Qi cultivation, we are not qualified to participate in the screening. ”

The man originally thought that Shi Tuo was talking about the foundation building period. As a result, when he heard it, he immediately yelled at Shi Tuo, if it weren't for the fact that Gu Nei couldn't make trouble, he would have to teach Shi Tuo a lesson.

Only then did Shi Tuo look at a wooden sign next to the team, which clearly read: Those below the fourth level of Qi training are not allowed to participate, and those who have passed the armor of the Qi training period are not allowed to participate!

Shi Tuo sighed, this number one faction is not to count on.

The Golden Sword Gate's team was in the middle, and Shi Tuo stopped for a moment before deciding to go to the left first. After passing through several teams in a row, all of them had cultivation requirements, and Shi Tuo was naturally turned away.

Finally, Shi Tuo saw several teams close to the stone wall on the left side of the valley, and these teams did not specify the cultivation requirements for recruiting apprentices.

So, he walked over in a big way, and seeing that there were not many disciples lining up in front of those sects, he also chose a team nearby.

As the saying goes: I'd rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail!

Although Shi Tuo was limited by cultivation, he couldn't enter the big sect, and he had no choice. However, after thinking about it, it was not bad for him to enter a small sect and become a core disciple.

"Two fellow Daoists, may I ask if there should be no restrictions on cultivation to participate in the screening here, right?" Although Shi Tuo didn't see the wooden sign, he still asked the two monks guarding this team.

Those two people were not disciples of the Great Gate Sect, so their attitudes seemed to be much better than those of the previous sword-wielding monks.

One of the older monks, hearing Shi Tuo's question, said to Shi Tuo with a smile: "No, no, when it's your turn, go and test your qualifications, maybe we will be brothers in the same sect." ”

When Shi Tuo heard this, a trace of good feelings rose in his heart. Although it can't be said that this monk is very good, at least his attitude makes Shi Tuo feel closer.

Shi Tuo responded with a smile, and then waited in the line.

He looked at the people in line in front of him, some of them were extremely immature, and it was estimated that they had not cultivated like himself. Some of them are old-fashioned, but there is a faint murderous aura around them, they should be casual cultivators who have experienced killing, and they want to enter a small sect to enjoy their old age.

Shi Tuo sighed, seeing the difficulties behind the small sect.

Although they knew that most of these elderly cultivators were here to eat and wait for death, these small sects couldn't refuse.

After all, when these scattered cultivators encounter problems in the sect, they will also contribute a little bit at all. Even if it is not good, just with their signboards, they can add a little deterrent to the small sect, and the two sides can be regarded as taking what they need.

As for those young people who have not cultivated, although it cannot be said that they must not have the potential to excel, but due to their shallow family background, most of them lost at the starting line. Most of the small sects recruited are also the ones selected by the big sects.

Shi Tuo looked at those big sects, and attached constraints to eliminate many people, but they were still overcrowded.

And these small sects have no restrictions, it can almost be said that they do not refuse to come, but there are still not many people.

This made Shi Tuo personally feel the rules of the Tianyan Continent, feel the huge difference brought about by the gap in strength, and also feel that the path he will take in the future should be quite difficult.

Due to the small number of people in the team, Shi Tuo had just sighed in his heart, and it was already his turn.

Shi Tuo had seen those people in line before, all of them went to touch the ball on the table, and then the ball would emit a burst of light.

The last few sitting old men usually smile and call the people who are being tested behind them, and the pass rate does not seem to be low.

Although Shi Tuo didn't know what his cultivation qualifications were. However, he felt that he could stand out against the Abyssal Beasts, so his qualifications here should not be bad. Maybe those big sects will regret losing a talent after seeing his qualifications.

Thinking like this, Shi Tuo had already walked to the edge of the ball, and then reached out to put his hand on it.

"Buzz!"

There was a soft thud, followed by a ball lit up. The ball emitted a burst of colorful light, which was so beautiful that Shi Tuo himself was a little fascinated.

Shi Tuo admired this light and thought: Hehe, those people in front of them were tested, and the light emitted was only four colors at most. And in this light of oneself, all kinds of colors are intertwined, and it is difficult to count for a while, isn't it a manifestation of discouragement of qualifications?

He glanced at the old man sitting in front of him, and saw that the old man's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost.

Shi Tuo secretly thought: This old man who accepted apprentices couldn't be shocked by his qualifications, and he couldn't come back to his senses with joy for a while, right?

However, this is what Shi Tuo thinks too much.

The old man couldn't say a word after a while. On the contrary, in another team, a middle-aged man came.

That team is also a small sect, and it seems that it is still a little bad with the old man's sect. I saw that the middle-aged man glanced at Shi Tuo, and then looked at the old man in front of Shi Tuo, and actually patted Shi Tuo's shoulder, and said:

"Tut, little brother, your qualifications are really against the sky, I am very optimistic about you. A once-in-a-century qualification like yours is suitable for entering a sect like Huayu Sect, hahaha......"

The old man of Huayumen snorted coldly and said to the middle-aged man, "Hmph, don't be complacent about your Crane Needle Valley. Although this sect is declining, it will not accept qualified disciples. After that, as soon as the old man waved his hand, he was about to oust Shi Tuo directly.

Although the old man just waved his hand, there was a bit of sincerity in it. He wanted to fly Shi Tuo out at once to show his determination to refuse Shi Tuo.

To the old man's surprise, after Shi Tuo faced the gust of wind waving, he only took a few steps back slightly, and then got off the stage smoothly.

In fact, after the old man waved his hand, Shi Tuo felt a force out of thin air, pushing towards his body, as if he wanted to lift himself away.

Immediately, Shi Tuo understood the old man's intentions, and his good impression of Huayumen in his heart was completely lost for a while.

Although this force is nothing to him. However, in order to avoid revealing his specialness, Shi Tuo deliberately showed a staggering appearance and retreated.

Otherwise, if these people know that they have not cultivated, but they also have a certain strength, they will definitely be grabbed and studied. What's more, Shi Tuo himself doesn't know what the fundamental source of his strength is?

Could it be that when you tell others that a grass grows in your dantian, and after the grass absorbs some unknown gases, you become powerful?

Under Shi Tuo's cover, although a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the old man of Huayu Gate, he only thought that Shi Tuo's natural strength was greater. This kind of innate divine power is not worth mentioning at all for immortal cultivators.

Shi Tuo turned around and left, but his heart was like a roller coaster, thinking that his qualifications were so good that he was against the sky, but it turned out to be scum against the sky.

He came to the end of the line and stopped when he saw the older monk looking at him.

Shi Tuo wants to figure out where his qualifications are.

It's just that before Shi Tuo could speak, the smiling monk looked at Shi Tuo with disgust and drove him away.

"Hurry up, hurry up, don't hang around here, such a scumbag qualification, it's the first time I've seen it, I think you're still dead in the heart of the sect, no sect will want you to be a cultivator waste......"

The mouth of the elder monk was like a string of lit cannonballs, and he couldn't stop at all, and all kinds of harsh and ridiculous words desperately attacked Shi Tuo.

Shi Tuo smiled in the face of ridicule, and was not angry at the monk's turn in front of him. It seems that he still underestimates the coldness of this world, and strength is respected, and it is indeed the only criterion of this world.

Shi Tuo left the team without looking back, and the monks guarding at the end of the team next to him saw Shi Tuo approaching and directly booed him away.

In desperation, Shi Tuo had to walk away from the distance and walk towards the right side of the valley.

It's just that the commotion on Shi Tuo's side just now is obviously not small, and even the team on this side of the valley has already known Shi Tuo and knows how bad his qualifications are.

Seeing Shi Tuo coming, the monks who were guarding at the end of the team also directly threw Shi Tuo away, so as not to make him embarrassed his sect.

Indeed, Shi Tuo at this time is like a laughing stock in the valley. Except for those who do not have spiritual roots, it seems that those who have the worst spiritual roots. And there are many people who don't have spiritual roots, but Shi Tuo's people are extremely rare. in

Not only that, but even the sects that dare to test Shi Tuo at this time will become the laughing stock of other sects.

You must know that the strength of a sect is not only in its real combat power, but also in the threshold for cultivating the next generation of disciples. Moreover, the threshold for accepting apprentices is more obviously displayed in front of other sects than the real combat power.

Just like the Huayu Sect at this time, although he had already shown extreme rejection of Shi Tuo just now, he still became the laughing stock of all the cultivators.

Seeing this, Shi Tuo was gloomy for a while, feeling that he was going to enter the sect because he was afraid that it would be useless.

However, at this time, an old man in a cyan robe walked towards Shi Tuo. The old man was on a cane with a few wormholes that had been bored, and the skin on his face was crumpled.

"Look, it's Old Man Mi from Dancaotang! he can't help but take that waste!" shouted a monk from the Crane Needle Valley.

"Hehe, a waste monk is a perfect match for a broken sect!" a monk from the Huayu Sect shouted.

"Isn't it! I heard that Dan Caotang hasn't received a disciple for several years! It can't be that the sect is about to collapse, right?"

"Cut, Dan Caotang is also worthy of being called a sect, just a few people!"

......

Everyone talked for a while, and Shi Tuo learned from it that this old man came from a very small sect, and it was not even necessary whether it was a sect or not.

"Boy, I know your qualifications, you are not suitable for taking the battle route, only suitable for being an auxiliary monk, how about coming to our Dan Grass Hall?" Old Man Mi came to Shi Tuo and stood still, and said slowly.