A mountain peak towers to the clouds, the clouds and fog in the mountains, the handsome trees and pines hug each other, a waterfall on the mountainside flows down, the sky is full of mist, the sun is transmitted, the rainbow hangs across the mountains, looking at it from afar, it is really like a fairyland!

The name of this peak is called: Baicao Peak.

Baicaomen is on top of this mountain.

After ten days of arduous trekking, the three of them finally came to the mountain gate of Baicaomen.

The three of them came back in a hurry, and they wanted to rush before the Baicaomen introductory test, but it seemed that they were still a little slower, and they returned to Baicaomen on the day of the test.

Today, Baicaomen is particularly noisy.

I saw dozens of rings in the middle of the huge square in front of the mountain gate.

The outside of the ring was crowded with people, not to mention hundreds.

The field outside the square is crowded with people, the traffic is busy, and there is a faint sound of vendors selling, as if it has become a lively market.

Yun Lan couldn't help but sigh.

"Wow! It seems that this year's introductory test is much more lively than in previous years! There were three more people taking part in the test in this square than in previous years. ”

Yang Guang was taken aback after hearing this, and looked at the sea of people in the square again.

"You said that all the people in this square are here to take the entrance test?"

"Of course, do you think Baicaomen is a small sect?"

After listening to this, Yang Guang smacked his tongue.

Baicaomen

Baicaomen is the largest alchemy-based sect within a radius of several hundred miles, and it can refine the best elixir.

The elixir refined in the door will never be sold, this is the iron rule set by the patriarch of the Kaipai.

The importance of the elixir to the martial artist is self-evident, and only the disciples in the sect can exchange the contribution points for the cherished elixir.

This is the reason why many people want to join Baicaomen, and there are many strong ones, and the competition can be said to be very fierce.

Therefore, if you want to join Baicaomen, you must go through the entrance test of Baicaomen.

Originally, Yun Lan said that he could skip the entrance test through the relationship between the master and directly let Yang Guang become a disciple of Baicaomen.

But Yang Guang directly refused.

He wants to join Baicaomen with his own ability.

If you need help from others for even the smallest problems, you will mess up your indomitable heart, and how to face bigger problems in the future.

The three of them came to the square.

"Bell, bell!"

Three bells rang from the high platform in front of the square.

Yang Guang looked up and saw an old man with white hair ascending the high platform.

Someone whispered.

"Isn't this the Third Elder of the Baicao Sect, Elder Xu?"

"He's a master of the Purifying Realm!"

"I heard that he is still a master of alchemy, and the marrow washing pill is refined with a layer of certainty!"

……

The old man raised his hand and pressed down, making a silent gesture, and the audience immediately became silent, and the needle drop could be heard.

The old man nodded with satisfaction and spoke.

"Today is my annual introductory test for Baicaomen."

The sound is not loud, but it can clearly reach everyone's ears, which shows its profound skills.

"This introductory test is hosted by the old man."

"As in previous years, it is still a competition in the ring, and whoever fights to the end is eligible to join Baicaomen."

"The most important point is that this is a martial arts test, not a life-and-death fight, until the point is reached, if someone deliberately hurts someone's life and disqualifies the entry, I will never spare Baicaomen!"

At the end, the old man's tone became very stern, his eyes swept to the stage, and everyone felt a chill on their backs.

Yang Guang listened to the whispers of the people next to him.

"It's such a terrifying coercion, a master of the marrow washing realm, it's really powerful, just a glance makes me feel terrified."

"That's right! I must also become a master of the marrow washing realm in the future! ”

"Haha! You're dreaming, aren't you? There are not many masters in this marrow washing realm within a radius of thousands of miles, I think you can forget it! ”

……

I listened to the old man on the stage and said in a slightly slower tone.

"This year, I, the Hundred Grass Pavilion, will accept a hundred disciples."

"The top 10 will be rewarded with a Bone Refining Pill!"

"Bone Pill !!"

……

The square was boiling directly.

"Bone Refining Pill, this is a necessary elixir for stepping into the Bone Refining Realm, and the masters of the Bone Forging Realm can create a large force."

"Baicao Pavilion is worthy of being the first sect of alchemy, and it is generous to make a move!"

"This introductory test is exciting, for the sake of the Bone Refining Pill will definitely fight for the head and blood!"

"Fortunately, the test is up to the point, otherwise I would have been sent to death if I went up."

……

On the high platform, there were two light coughs.

"Ahem!"

The audience immediately returned to calm.

"The old man has finished speaking, those who sign up for the test can go to get the number plate, compete in pairs, and draw lots."

The old man waved his hand and walked off the high platform.

The people in the square jumped up and scrambled to the number plate pick-up place, and there was even a scramble on the way.

Yang Guang shook his head, stood at the end of the crowd with disdain, and observed silently.

He just came to this world, and he doesn't know much about the martial arts realm of this world, and he doesn't know what realm he is.

Most of the people who participated in the test had good strength.

There are still a very few who should be masters, and Yang Guang is not sure if he can beat these people with his special physical fitness alone.

It can only be one step at a time.

Yang Guang shook his head and removed the distracting thoughts from his mind.

Yun Lan, who had been beside her, said with a smile.

"What? Scared? ”

Sunshine smiled.

"Do you think I'm scared? It should be them who are afraid. ”

Yun Lan said mischievously.

"You're the best? Don't be beaten into a pig's head when I see it, thank goodness! Hehe! ”

"What? Do you like pigs' heads? Then I stood still and begged the people to say, "Come, come, come, come, and beat me into a beautiful pig's head, so that I can show others." ”

After saying that, Sunshine also mixed a pig's face.

Yun Lan leaned forward and leaned back, out of breath, and laughed with tears in her eyes.

"Hahaha! No, I'm going to die laughing. I don't think so. Let me face a pig's head all day long, and I will be laughed to death if I don't die ugly. ”

After Yun Lan finished speaking, she eased her breath.

raised his bright eyes and looked at Yang Guang fixedly, with a seven-point smile and three points of affection in his eyes.

Yang Guang just glanced at Yun Lan, and if there was an electric current flowing in his heart, his whole body tightened.

"Is this what it feels like to be excited? Who can resist this look? ”

I had to look away and turn around in style.

After taking a few steps, he raised his right hand and waved it in the air, which was regarded as a goodbye.

Watching Yang Guang's back go away, Yun Lan's eyes were full of smiles and muttered to herself.

"Brother Yang, I believe in you, you will definitely be able to do it!"

Yang Guang was the last to come to the number, and a kind fat old man asked.

"What's your name?"

"Yang Guang!"

"Yang Guang, number eight hundred."

The old man recorded Yang Guang's name and number.

Take out two wooden cards, one for Yang Guang, and one into the wooden box behind him.

Yang Guang took the wooden sign and looked at it.

There are three words "Baicao Pavilion" on the front of the wooden plaque, and "Eight Hundred" written on the back.

Yang Guang put the wooden plaque in his pocket and strode into the center of the square filled with rings.