As the days passed, the deadline for the selection was not announced, but every day I could see a lot of newcomers joining, full of songs and laughter, and there would be some martial arts exchanges in the courtyard when there was nothing to do, in short, it was a carefree life.

But in this atmosphere, there is one person who is very uncomfortable, and that is Tong Shaoyang. He is here to learn martial arts, not every day in addition to eating or playing, although he is also refining his Eight Extremes Prison Dragon Collapse, but without the guidance of the master, there is always a feeling that liliang and consciousness do not match, and his heart is very depressed.

"Shaoyang, what's wrong with you? Zhang Chenfeng sat beside Tong Shaoyang with a pot of wine, as long as Tong Shaoyang was in a bad mood, he would stay under the tree in the courtyard and be stunned, so Zhang Chenfeng didn't find him in the house and knew that he must be here again.

Tong Shaoyang smiled and politely rejected the wine jug handed by Zhang Chenfeng, the bitterness in his heart can be understood by a few people, he has been delayed here for too long, he has been awakened in the middle of the night several times, and he always dreams that Tongjiabao is full of slaughter, but he can only watch all this happen from afar, he is about to collapse, if he doesn't choose again, he plans to leave Wuji Sect to find other places where he can become stronger.

"Is there any difficulty? Tell me if it's convenient, whether it can be solved or not, at least feel more comfortable. ”

Zhang Chenfeng silently poured a sip of wine, watched Tong Shaoyang fall into contemplation again, sighed and said in a low voice, he has repeated this kind of words no less than dozens of times, but Tong Shaoyang shook his head every time, and today he also just mentioned it casually, "Alas~ I came here to learn martial arts, but how many days have I been, there is no news of the selection, I can't go on like this, if I don't give an explanation tomorrow, I will leave Wuji Sect, and there is not much time left for me to squander." ”

Tong Shaoyang stopped squeaking after speaking, but Zhang Chenfeng felt the helplessness in his words, this is an invisible constraint, spurring him to keep moving forward, any time to stay and rest is Lang Fei, and this kind of almost unreasonable oppression He actually accepted it willingly, and blamed himself for the life he is enjoying now.

What is the reason? Weishenme, a seemingly thin young man, always gives people the feeling of looking up at the mountains, and his behavior with Song Fang that night is so surprising, what kind of person is he? Zhang Chenfeng flashed countless question marks in his heart, and sat with Tong Shaoyang for most of the day before patting him on the shoulder and going back.

At night, Tong Shaoyang was awakened by a nightmare again, wiped the cold sweat on his head, curled up and leaned on the head of the bed, staring at the futon without blinking, and his thoughts had long been gone.

The early morning sun shines on every inch of land with the sound of roosters, Tong Shaoyang slowly walked out of the courtyard after washing, and saw that the direction he left was the wing where Song Fang lived, and today he must ask to understand, whether to stay or go depends entirely on Song Fang's words.

Bang bang~!The sound of a gentle knock on the door sounded, Song Fang still wanted to be lazy and sleep, but God seemed to not let him get his wish, muttered and opened the door, and swallowed back the words of complaint after seeing the person who came, and said with an embarrassed smile on his face: "Senior Brother Shaoyang, why did you come so early today?"

"Excuse me, brother. I still want to ask when the selection of the Wuji Sect will start. ”

After that, Tong Shaoyang stared at Song Fang directly, he didn't go in, because there was no need to go in at all. If Song Fang didn't know, he decided to go down the mountain immediately, although the Yuanyang Dao people had a life-saving grace for him, and his grandfather wanted him to worship the Wuji Sect before he died, but he couldn't afford it, he wanted to become stronger, and he kept getting stronger!

The notice has come down, and the selection will be held at noon tomorrow, and you will know the location when the location arrives, and I thought I would tell you, but I didn't expect you to be so anxious. ”

Song Fang rolled his eyes in his heart, just such a big fart disturbed his dream, if it weren't for the face of the Yuanyang Daoist, Tong Shaoyang would have been beaten out of the mess. yawned and looked at Tong Shaoyang, feeling that something was wrong with this kid after he finished speaking.

"Xiexie Senior Brother Song, Xiexie Senior Brother Song!haha~ The selection has finally begun!"

Tong Shaoyang danced excitedly, he didn't care about saying anything to Song Fang, he jumped and ran to his courtyard, he didn't have to go, and he could finally worship the Wuji Sect to practice.

The earth-shattering howl attracted the other three people in the same hospital, and they gathered in front of Tong Shaoyang's wing for a moment, their eyes were full of doubts, they didn't understand what Tong Shaoyang was crazy about, he always said little in the past, and today's practice was too unusual.

"It's not crazy, let's go in and have a look!"

Zhang Chenfeng kicked open the door first, and the three of them hula-la-la-squeezed in, and saw him throwing the pillow, his face flushed with excitement. Tong Shaoyang looked at the three people who suddenly appeared, and was stunned for a while, and was smashed on the head by the falling pillow, and his embarrassed appearance made Bai Fengyi burst out laughing.

"Shaoyang, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Chenfeng asked hesitantly, after yesterday's conversation, he had a new understanding of Tong Shaoyang, for fear that it would be because of the excessive pressure that would lead to a mental breakdown.

"Hehe~ The selection will start tomorrow, and I can finally enter the Wuji Sect to practice martial arts!"

Tong Shaoyang said excitedly to the three of them, and as soon as his words fell, he saw the three of them hurriedly walking towards their rooms, complaining as they went: "Why didn't you say it earlier, you have to prepare well, otherwise you will be embarrassed if you don't choose......"

The door slammed slammed, Tong Shaoyang touched his nose and smirked. Others may be in a hurry to learn the news, but he won't, because every day he is looking forward to it, and working hard for this goal, his body and mind have already adjusted to the best state, just waiting for the selection to officially begin.

Song Fang slept until the third pole of the sun, and then remembered that there was still something important to convey, and hurried to the entrance of the courtyard where the exam-taking disciples lived, and cast a thousand miles of transmission, the loud voice covered the courtyard above, and everyone put down their work no matter what they were doing now, and listened carefully. When the selection date is like a thunderbolt in your ears, you can count it with one hand if you can keep your cool.

There are people who choose clothes, there are people who test their spiritual power, and there are even people who pray to God and worship Buddha, everyone is doing things that they think they can be selected, at this time Tong Shaoyang seems to be a little idle, walking alone on the mountain path, enjoying the surrounding scenery.

No one is destined to sleep tonight.,Most of the reasons are still worried that tomorrow won't be selected.,Three or five best friends make an appointment to talk to each other to relieve some pressure.,Gradually, this atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger.,Zuihou can find a few figures as long as you can sit somewhere you can.。 And the fifty courtyards are also brightly lit at the moment, Tong Shaoyang, who had been touring around, wanted to sleep, but he couldn't stand the chatter of the other three, so he had to stay in the courtyard and watch the dark sky together.

Time always passes quietly, and the day shows a touch of morning light, and the test-taking disciples in each courtyard are all ready to go, and they gather towards the entrance with a majestic spirit, but everyone's eye circles are slightly dark, and only they know the cattiness, and this group of disciples has also earned a nickname: 'black-eyed rookie'.

At the entrance, there were two gray-haired old men standing at this time, one wearing a black robe and the other a white robe, both holding a piece of floating dust in their hands.

"Fellow disciples, we are the welcoming elders of the Wuji Sect, and we will take you to participate in the first round of selection today, and I hope you can achieve satisfactory results. ”

The smile of the spring breeze made the disciple who was still a little nervous relax instantly, and with the two elders came to a stone wall in the mountain, only to see two vermilion characters written on the top of the stone wall, and its gesture and artistic conception were exactly the same as the inscription in front of the mountain gate, Tong Shaoyang watched silently for a moment, and was attracted back by the words of the old man in white.

"The test is divided into two groups, those who are over 17 years old must reach the middle stage of the spirit transformation realm, and those who are less than 17 years old must reach the early stage of the spirit transformation realm to be considered qualified, and those who do not meet the standards or make false reports will be eliminated and punished. ”

After that, the old man took out a thick booklet out of thin air, began to name one by one, and the name of the person who was read stepped forward, pressed on the stone wall with one hand to transmit the spiritual power into it, as long as the stone wall glowed, it was passed, and the disciples who took the test rotated quickly like a marquee, and finally it was Tong Shaoyang's turn to play after about an hour.

Walking to the stone wall, Tong Shaoyang slowly put his hand on the stone wall and mobilized his spiritual power to transmit it in. It's just that the stone wall didn't react for half a minute, and with Tong Shaoyang's continuous infusion, the stone wall just refused to shine. Tong Shaoyang panicked, obviously he was the strength of the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and Shibi didn't react, could it be that it was bad?

After waiting for two minutes, the stone wall still did not move, the old man in black frowned without a trace, when they came, they were stopped by the Yuanyang Daoist, and specially told to observe a boy named Tong Shaoyang, who thought that he had a lot of ability, but he was actually a fool who didn't even turn into a spiritual realm, and he didn't talk about personal feelings in front of the rules, and the old man in black didn't mean anything to try again, so he planned to announce the result.

Hum~!The suddenly silent stone wall moved, more violently than any other movement, and a lot of stone foam fell in a flutter, splashing Tong Shaoyang's body. The two old men were also taken aback, they had only seen such a change once in the years they had monitored, and that person was the legend of the Wuji Sect, the guarantee of the continuation of the Wuji Sect to this day.

"Pass!" The voice of the old man in black couldn't help but tremble, this matter must be reported to the sect master as soon as possible, when the matter of monitoring was handed over to the old man in white, he hurriedly ran to the peak, and disappeared into the sea of clouds after a while.

The old man in white didn't put his mind on monitoring, and from time to time he glanced at Tong Shaoyang standing in the crowd, which gave a few people who were fishing in troubled waters a chance, and passed the test dangerously, and the old man in white didn't care about it even if he knew, the spirit test was only the first of the Wuji Sect's selection, and there were more difficult examinations behind, and it was impossible to get to Zuihou by relying on small means, but he had infinite expectations for Tong Shaoyang.

"I hope that the omen of the mutation can be fulfilled, otherwise the Wuji Sect really has no chance to turn over......"