Between heaven and earth, after the dead silence, another cheer sounded, Lin Zixuan stood on top of the hundred steps, in addition to excitement, there was also a trace of gratitude in his heart, he knew that without the help of the black and white blood, he would stop at the ninety-fourth step, and it would be impossible to continue to go up, or even complete the test.

He looked at the high peaks and saw a figure standing everywhere in the mountain, and this exciting selection of teachers was finally coming.

Xuefeng one hundred and eight rooms, that is, one hundred and eight teachers, the strength of the teachers is different, and the teaching methods are also very different, of course, the most envied is the thirty-six rooms, which represents the top level of Xuefeng, and the tuition fee is also sky-high, a thousand meritorious services a day, and there is no market.

At that level, the cultivation time is extremely precious, and they are basically in retreat and cultivation, and if there is nothing major, ordinary things will not be ignored at all.

Lin Zixuan looked at the thirty-sixth room, the middle-aged man with a sword brow stared at him, and his faint fluctuations had surpassed his father's.

But the killing aura on his body was on the heavy side, Lin Zixuan shook his head.

Lin Zixuan looked at an amiable and kind-faced old man, smiled at himself, he unconsciously looked at the old man, suddenly, a strong drowsiness came to his face, Lin Zixuan seemed to feel in a world of birds and flowers, unicorns, Bai Ze walked leisurely on the grassland, dragons and phoenixes flew freely in the sky, surrounded by a rich aura, filled with a faint fragrance of medicine.

"Peng!"

Lin Zixuan shook his head and looked at the old man, only to see that he was still smiling at himself.

"What a terrifying spiritual power!" Lin Zixuan said secretly.

Lin Zixuan continued to search, and the eyes of a man with a chaotic thunder body gave out an indifferent gaze, as if he was rejecting people thousands of miles away.

A scrawny old man leisurely sipping tea in his hand, his strength unfathomable.

Lin Zixuan's gaze swept over one by one, and the many teachers and elders in Room 36 were arguing too much.

"I said Lao Zhao, why do you have to fight with me for this kid, let me tell you, this kid's deacon elder is Zeng Yu, who has been friends with me for many years, and if you want him, no way." An old man blew his beard and glared.

"Brother Yuan, Zhao just admires this kid a lot, why don't you let me, Zhao will come to the door to thank you in the future." A middle-aged man said respectfully.

"Thanks? Hum! You don't know how many times you've thanked you, and the old man has also given you a lot of qualified little guys, and your thank you has a fart. The old man said angrily.

The middle-aged man was speechless for a while, and he was a little embarrassed at the moment.

"People go to high places, and water flows low places. This kid won't belong in the lower thirty-sixth room. The old man with thin, wrinkled cheeks persuaded.

……

And somewhere in the void of Xuefeng, the two figures confronted each other, the surrounding aura poured out like a stormy wave, and the Vajra wooden house hundreds of miles away instantly turned into powder, if anyone was here, they would definitely be surprised, this Vajra wood, which could resist the full blow of the Blood Soul Realm powerhouse, was so vulnerable under the impact of this spiritual power.

The figure was stunned, his voice was like a cold wind, and he asked, "Are you going to stop me?"

The figure opposite him moved slightly, and replied helplessly: "You must know that this little guy is not in the Blood Spirit Realm, and he has no ability to intervene at all."

"As an executor, why do you know the law and break the law? What is it about this kid that appeals to you? ”

The figure trembled, and the golden light of the eyes on the black curtain flowed.

"You don't understand!"

Between heaven and earth, the cold became more and more severe, and the chain of order light about a thousand zhang long hovered around the figure, the ancient mystical mark at the center of the eyebrows shone brightly, the wind howled, and the surrounding aura changed rapidly.

"Alas!" The figure sighed, and in an instant, the endless golden light shrouded the body, like an ancient Buddha.

"Rumble!"

The sky oscillated violently, and the endless clouds converged into a face the size of a hundred zhang.

The face was furious and said, "Do you want me to arrange a life and death platform for you, regardless of life and death, each has a destiny?"

I saw that the two figures were stunned at first, and the endless spiritual power was restrained, looking at each other, at a loss.

"That little guy is eccentric, but from my years of experience, I can conclude that this dissipation of the fountain of souls has nothing to do with him."

Above the sky, it gradually calmed down, the blue sky was like a wash, and the wind and sun were beautiful.

Lin Zixuan looked around casually, he was expecting a response from Room 36, but the place was unusually calm, and there was not even a human figure.

"Isn't that right? I can be regarded as exceeding the standard, according to those hundred-level people in the past, they will basically worship under the door of the thirty-sixth room. Lin Zixuan muttered to himself.

And the thirty-sixth room that Lin Zixuan was looking forward to had already been walked out one after another, looking at the young man on the steps.

In front of one of the attics, the green trees beside the pavilion are shaded, the flowing water is murmuring, and the bees are singing and butterflies dancing, just like a fairyland on earth.

A guqin, an extremely handsome man sits next to it, and around it sits two people on a stool made of beautiful jade, and on the bluestone stone table are placed a jade pot with phoenix bird pattern and three delicate jade cups.

One of them was dressed in fine clothes, his demeanor was noble and elegant, and the other was as burly as a mountain, bursting with majestic strength everywhere.

And the young man in the fancy clothes frowned slightly, a little surprised, and said angrily: "Mountain Daoist, here in Qin Gongzi, can I pay attention to your behavior?"

The burly man let out a rough laugh, not paying any attention to what the young man in fine clothes said, and continued to drink wildly with the flask.

The brocade-robed man smiled elegantly, his slender and graceful fingers danced with the strings like flowing water, and his long eyelashes formed an arc of temptation on the heart-shaped face.

"Qin Daoyou's soul attainments have been refined again." The young man in Chinese costume admired.

……

"If this continues, if the division commander of the 36th room takes a fancy to him, I am afraid that he will have to retreat to the second." Lin Zixuan thought to himself.

At the same time, he looked in the direction of the old man who was good at dreams and the middle-aged man who was as strong as a tiger, and after continuous comparison and careful consideration, he had to make a choice between his refined soul power and weak physique.

At this moment, a figure finally walked out of the thirty-sixth room, and a sonorous and powerful voice sounded, "Elder Ben's name is Fang Yao, the peak cultivation of blood soul, are you willing to worship under my door?" ”

Then, another figure stepped out of the air, "You are good at light elements, I Gu Yu cultivate, major in light and darkness, blood soul peak cultivation, are you willing to enter my door?" ”

"Hahaha, it seems that the deity is too late again. I'm the Nine Emperor Dragon Venerable, half-step fusion baby, good at strength and wind control? Will you come under my door? A domineering figure said in the air.

And at the foot of the mountain, everyone's hearts were shocked, it was a half-step baby, and it was enough to be honored in any place.

Lin Zixuan's heart was surging, suppressing the emotions in his heart again and again, the element of force, and melting the baby in half a step, isn't this exactly what he was looking forward to?

At this time, a transparent and soft piano sounded, sometimes tight, sometimes slow, when it was like a torrential rain, when it was slow like a drizzle, and at the same time, accompanied by an ethereal sound, "I, Qin Yuchen, would you like to worship me as a teacher?" ”