Shen Luo looked around as he followed the person in front of him.

Suddenly, the line in front of them stopped, and then a bold voice was heard.

"Brother, what's the matter with you, today is a little slower than yesterday!"

"Brother Zhang, there was a delay on the road, so I came a little late." The strong man said with a smile.

"This should be the last batch of disciples, right?"

"Well, that's good!"

"Brother Zhang, one of them is ......" The strong man told Shen Luo in front of the man.

Listening to the words of the strong man in front of him, that Brother Zhang glanced at Shen Luo a few times with a little meaning, and then said: "Send it to Fengxia Courtyard, let them rest for a good night, and you will assess and select disciples early tomorrow morning." ”

"If they don't pass the pass, let them go down the mountain immediately, so as not to violate the rules of the mountain."

"Yes!" The strong man replied very solemnly.

Walking up the stone steps up the mountain, everyone was excited.

Some are whispers, and although they are not loud, they can basically be heard.

Their age is not much different from Shen Luo, but they all know that this is the place that will change their fate.

The strong man led the way in front, and from time to time he met someone he knew to say hello.

It seems that he is very popular in the door, but he is quite open.

Most of the people you meet along the way carry knives on their shoulders or carry swords on their backs.

Judging from their equipment, these people are all athletic and have kung fu.

Shen Luo and the others were taken to a lower mountain peak, and there was a stone house on the top of the mountain, so that Shen Luo and the others could stay here for a night.

When he got up in the morning, the strong man gave the men breakfast, and then led the group to a mountain peak.

I saw that Brother Zhang was already waiting here yesterday, and he came to everyone and said loudly: "Everyone, listen, there is a mountain peak in the distance, I want you to climb it."

"Those who can't reach after three hours are asked to leave, while those who reach the top of the mountain can stay and become official disciples."

Shen Luo glanced forward, only to see that it was a hill that was not too steep, and it didn't seem to be too difficult to climb.

Brother Zhang looked at the sun above his head and said, "It's almost time, let's get ready to go!" Brother Wang and I are waiting for you at the top of the mountain. ”

With that, the children rushed out.

Just as Shen Luo was about to set off, he was stopped.

The person who stopped him was that Brother Zhang, he looked at Shen Luo and said with a smile: "You don't need to, you have been admitted in advance, just go to the top of the mountain with us." ”

Shen Luo was stunned when he heard this, looked at it with wide eyes, and muttered in his heart, "Is this the benefit of going through the back door?" ”

Shen Luo followed the two of them towards another road, and there was a shortcut that led directly to the top of the mountain.

It only took about an hour for the three of them to reach the top of the mountain.

Shen Luo stood on the top of the mountain and looked down, he saw the figures of those people, climbing very hard.

Time passed little by little, and in the end only four people climbed to the top of the mountain.

As for those who did not climb to the top of the mountain, they were sent down the mountain by the disciples of the Black Qiongmen.

These people who climbed to the top of the mountain were like ghosts when they saw Shen Luo here.

After all, when they climbed the mountain before, they didn't see him, but the other party arrived here before them.

Then there is only one possibility, and that is that this kid goes through the back door.

Everyone knew it and didn't say it directly.

"Yes, you have all completed the test, and now you are the official disciples of my Black Qiong Sect." The old brother Zhang looked at the child in front of him and said slowly.

After that, it was time to select disciples, and the four of them were all assigned to different places, but Shen Luo had not been assigned yet.

"Don't panic, you come with me, you are the person designated by Shen Ye, how can you be the same as them!" The strong man patted his shoulder, and said with Shen Luo's shoulder.

After speaking, the strong man took Shen Luo and walked in another direction.

Shen Luo was led by the strong man to a small valley, and on the south side of this valley, there was a waterfall.

In the middle of the valley there is a large stone house, one side of which is covered with many flowers and plants.

Under the big willow tree next to the stone house, an old man was lying on the Taishi chair, looking at the books in his hand.

"Old Zhao!" The strong man shouted at the old man.

"Huh? It's you kid, why are you fighting with people and coming to me for medicine? The old man heard the strong man's voice, put down the book in his hand, looked at the strong man with a smile and said.

"Hehe, your old man is joking again, what are you talking about~"

"Oh, that's right! This is Elder Sun, arrange for me to come to you," the strong man looked at Shen Luo on the side and said.

"This old boy knew I was bored, so he sent a little doll over to pass the time with me."

The old man stood up and walked towards Shen Luo.

The old man looked up and down, looked at Shen Luo in front of him, grabbed his arm, and said softly: "Little guy, don't be afraid that the old man will just help you take the pulse and see if there is any problem, after all, those who do our pharmacist job must have good physical fitness." ”

Seeing the old man speak, Shen Luo nodded obediently and let him grasp the pulse of his arm.

"Well, that's good! You can stay here and help me get started. The old man put down his hand and said lightly.

"This is the Valley of No Return, except for the disciples in the valley, outsiders generally do not come to me unless they are sick or injured."

"You go to that house and rest, come to me in the evening, and remember not to eat anything," said the old man, pointing to a stone house.

"Besides, you can call me Zhao Lao in the future," the old man continued.

After saying that, Zhao Lao ignored him, went back to lie down under the big willow tree, picked up the book and continued to read.

"Boy, you just stay here and work hard, this is a good errand, except for Zhao Lao's temper, he is still very easy to get along with."

"It seems that a few disciples have been here before you, but then because I couldn't stand Zhao Lao's temper, I sneaked away, and I didn't know where to go, come on and work hard." The strong man patted Shen Luo's shoulder, encouraged him and left.

Shen Luo, who was stunned in place, saluted to Old Zhao and prepared to go to the room assigned to him by the old man.

"By the way, you haven't had lunch yet, you stay in the house and don't run around, someone will naturally bring food later." Zhao Lao glanced at Shen Luo and then said.

"Yes!" Shen Luo replied respectfully.

After that, he came to the room arranged for him by Zhang Lao, this stone house is not big, only dozens of zhang in size.

The furnishings inside are very simple, with only one seat and one bed.

But luckily, there is also a cupboard for clothes.

Not long after he arrived in this room, a young man in a green shirt and white clothes arrived.

Bring him a delicious meal, as well as the costume of the sect and a token.