The names of the ten registered disciples came out, and the other ten all showed a look of loss. Ying Donglai was able to get ten people, Lin Junxuan was quite strange, the time was in a hurry, the two didn't talk much, and Lin Junxuan didn't have time to ask him for details.

"The ten people who have just read their names come with me, and the rest will wait in the wing room here, and someone will come to arrange your life for the rest of the day. After speaking, the disciples of the Inner Sect walked towards the mountain. Lin Junxuan and others followed.

"Donglai, what is your root bone test?" Lin Junxuan asked as he walked on the road.

"First class, what's wrong?" Ying Donglai replied casually, Dongfang Yu who was traveling with him also looked sideways, he was born into a family, and he was born to soak in elixir, so it is not strange that he can reach the first class, but Ying Donglai, according to Dongfang Yu's vision, is a wild boy, and he can actually reach the first class, which is a little strange. Lin Junxuan saw a hint of jealousy flash in his eyes.

"Nothing, ask. Lin Junxuan said indifferently.

"You're so good, you're actually first-class, and I'm only second-class. On the side, a child named Bai Xiaonian admired.

"Hehe, nothing. My home is near this Fangcun Mountain. When I was a child, my father's tenants dug up a human-shaped ginseng baby from a nearby mountain, and because they had no money to pay the rent, they replaced it with this ginseng baby. My father said that it was more than 5,000 years of ginseng that was about to be cultivated, and he bought the tenant's ginseng for a hundred taels of gold, and later, after three meals a day, he had to cut a little bit from it and make me a soup to drink. That's it. Ying Donglai said truthfully, and there was no pride in his demeanor.

The children around him were also envious when they heard it, this kind of thing is really rare and unwanted. With Ying Donglai's background, he can have such a situation, which is really envious of others. Even Dongfang Yu, who was born in a family, was blushing when he heard it: "One hundred taels of gold bought a ginseng treasure that is more than 5,000 years old, your father is really a businessman!"

"Who are you talking about?" said Ying Donglai angrily.

"Hmph. Dongfang Yu snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and followed the inner sect disciples in front.

The two of them are completely a battle of will between children, and Lin Junxuan doesn't care. As for the natural treasures such as 5,000-year-old ginseng, it has been mentioned slightly in "Dao Fa Zhengzang". Near the sects, many cultivators practiced, and under the influence of these cultivators, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi gathered near the mountains and rivers where these sects were located, and the grass and trees on the mountains were nourished by this Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and they also had some spiritual surnames, and it was not uncommon for them to be transformed into some heavenly and earth treasures. In general sects, as long as it is inherited for five or six hundred years, about a thousand years, there will generally be many spiritual herbs and Ganoderma lucidum on the mountain, including thousands of ginseng, thousand-year-old yellow essence and the like. It is not uncommon for some spiritual grasses to grow in the cracks of mountains and rocks for too long, constantly sucking the spiritual energy in the heaven and earth near the sect, and finally transforming into demons.

......

An hour later, around a protruding rock, close to the top of the mountain, suddenly brightened in front of me, and a pine suddenly appeared in everyone's field of vision. In the shade of the pine trees, a quiet courtyard is located.

"Hey, there's a courtyard here, and you can't see it from the bottom of the hill. The skin was white and pure, and Bai Xiaonian, who was a little weak, said in surprise.

This courtyard is covered by pine trees, and looking at the mountain from the wing house under the mountain, you can only see a patch of pine trees, and it is difficult to find the courtyard behind the pine at all. Through the pine trees, Lin Junxuan saw a figure shuttling in the yard, and knew in his heart that this was probably the place where he would stay alone.

Sure enough, the Inner Sect disciple who led the way in front stopped, turned around and looked at everyone: "This Cangsong Garden is where all the registered disciples live. You are still young now, and when you are thirteen years old, there will be the uncles of the Inner Sect to assess you, if you are lucky enough to be favored by the uncles and uncles in the Lingtai Palace, you will have the opportunity to enter the top of the mountain and become the official disciples of our Cun Sect. If you haven't been selected by the age of fifteen, you will be peripheral disciples in the future, and you can only move down the mountain from Cangsong Garden. Got it?"

"Understood. The crowd answered.

"The most important thing in cultivating the Tao is the 'essence' in the body, and it is too early for you to learn the Dao. Without 'essence', even if I tell you some advanced Dao teachings, you still can't use them. So, in the next three years, your main lesson will be to practice and cultivate your essence. As for the skill of cultivating the 'essence qi', it was engraved on the black tablet outside Cangsong Garden. After a while, you go into Cangsong Garden, and one person lives in each room, and after a while, you go and choose your own room. After choosing, go to the black tablet to watch the Tao of cultivating essence. Many of you haven't refined the blood essence yet, this is not a problem, it is introduced on the stele. If there is something you don't understand, ask the 'Songyu' master of Cangsong Garden, and he will solve it for you. Okay, let's go and choose your room. ”

With that, with a slight tiptoe under his feet, it was like a wisp of white smoke, hovering out in the stunned gaze of all the children, folding in mid-air, and quickly disappearing in the direction of the main hall on the top of the mountain.

"It's amazing, I don't know when, I can fly ......," Ying Donglai muttered.

"It's definitely not too far, and before you think about when you can fly, think about how to choose a good room. Lin Junxuan reminded on the side.

Ying Donglai looked down and saw that everyone else was trotting all the way to Cangsong Garden, his face changed, and he shouted: "It's not good, these guys are too annoying! No...... We need to get a room for now. ”

Ten people all flocked to Cangsong Garden, and in the garden houses distributed in a bow shape, one door after another opened, and curious faces appeared behind the door.

"Another group of disciples," muttered a young man of about twelve years old as he poked his head out of the doorway. Lin Junxuan suddenly stopped and frowned slightly, from the young man's voice, Lin Junxuan felt a hostility. According to the inner sect disciple just now, there will be a disciple selection every once in a while, according to this statement, in a sense, everyone is the same disciple and brother, and at the same time will be a competitor. Regarding the future life in Cangsong Garden, Lin Junxuan suddenly felt that it would not be so wonderful.

The number of wings in Cangsong Garden is limited, and after the annual assessment, those who pass the assessment enter the top of the mountain, fail to pass, and when they are older, they go to the bottom of the mountain and become peripheral disciples. The vacant room left the newly registered disciples who joined this year. In this sense, the rooms in Cangsong Yuan are always full. Moreover, the head of the Fang Cun Sect seems to be deliberately maintaining a balance. How many disciples have entered, and how many disciples have been diverted out.

"Which house should you choose?" Standing outside the wings, Ying Donglai and several others were thinking about which of the ten empty wings should be entered.

"Don't think about it. We arrived late, and if we had picked a room like them and picked it to the end, the rest would have been the worst. Now pick a random one, not necessarily the best, but also hardly the worst. After saying this, Lin Junxuan walked over directly and chose a room to sit down. Lin Junxuan is not very concerned about where he lives, it doesn't matter if it's better.

Seeing Lin Junxuan casually enter a room, Ying Donglai was enlightened, and his brows furrowed: "Forget it, don't pick it, just choose it." With a determination in his heart, he immediately rushed to a room.

Not long after Lin Junxuan entered the room, his buttocks were not yet hot, and he heard a noisy sound coming from the side room, this kind of thing, Lin Junxuan was not very interested, but in the noise, Lin Junxuan heard Ying Donglai's voice.

Walking out of the room, Lin Junxuan saw a circle of people five rooms away, Dongfang Yu, Bai Xiaonian, and several other obviously older teenagers gathered around the door, and Ying Donglai came from inside the room.

"What do you want to do? I picked this room first. It was Ying Donglai's voice.

"You picked it first? Hmph, I've long taken a fancy to this room. According to the rules of Cangsong Garden, all registered disciples are not allowed to transfer once they have chosen a room, but only after the annual assessment, when a few new rooms are vacated, the other disciples can choose a new room. This house is the room of Guo Yuanhao, the first person in this year's assessment, and it is also the wing room where the first person in the annual assessment has lived. I've taken a fancy to this one for a long time, but I practiced a little late today, and you actually took the lead. I don't bother to tell you, either get out or be beaten out by me. ”

Ying Donglai is also a strong temper, and when he heard this, he rushed up: "If you say a few good words, it doesn't matter if I let you go." I am a person who eats soft and does not eat hard, you rely on yourself to practice in the mountains for a few years more than me, you are domineering, and you want to drive me out, I tell you, there is no door. Young master, I just won't move out today!"

"Boy, look for a fight!" As soon as Ying Donglai's voice fell, there was an angry shout from the side room, and a few echoes came from behind: "This kid doesn't know what to do, he doesn't respect his senior brother, look for a fight!" Then a sound of punching and kicking came from the side room.

Lin Junxuan walked out of the wing room, and at this time he just walked to the door of the wing room selected by Ying Donglai, seeing that the circle of young people standing at the door of the wing room was blindly coaxing, and he was about to rush in, and at the door, Bai Xiaonian and the others dared not speak angrily, Dongfang Yu stood at the door with an indifferent face, without saying a word.

"Stop!" Lin Junxuan shouted fiercely. A few people who were about to pour in outside were stunned and stopped at the door, but the people in the wing room still started to do whatever it mattered who you were calling.

Lin Junxuan's body was like a cat, and he rushed in.

"Hold him!" At the door of the wing, a young man turned around and saw Lin Junxuan breaking in, and turned around with a punch. These registered disciples usually practice qi in the mountains, and rarely learn any fist and foot kung fu, what they fight is great strength, and a strong force brought by the cultivation of 'essence', this wave of the hand is completely reckless, and in Lin Junxuan's eyes, there are flaws all over the body. The fingers of his right hand were like knives, and he reached the young man's neck like lightning, and he exerted all his strength at the meridians, and the young man fell to the ground.

"Bang bang bang!!"

Lin Junxuan stretched out his palm, swept his legs, his movements were clean and neat, without the slightest drag of mud and water, and in a 'bang' sound, a group of teenagers who followed the coaxing all fell to the ground.

"Who are you?" In the center of the room, a thirteen-year-old sword-eyed young man stared coldly at Lin Junxuan, and at his feet, Ying Donglai, who had a blue nose and swollen face, was lying.

"Get out of this room and leave it at once. Lin Junxuan glanced at him and said coldly.

"Who do you think you are? What do you think of this place? Do you think that if you practice a little fist and kick, you will be able to be strong on Fangcun Mountain? Hmph, today I will let you know, why do you want to respect your senior brother!" The sword-eyed young man said with his shoulders sinking, his whole body robe bulging, and in the pores of his wrists, he could see curling smoke gushing out.

"Bah!" the sword-eyed boy shouted, three steps and two steps, a lightning-fast punch with a drumming wind blasted towards Lin Junxuan, and at the same time, another young man next to him rose from the ground and quickly blasted towards Lin Junxuan from another direction.

Lin Junxuan's pupils shrank slightly, his body stood straight, he didn't dodge or dodge, and his punch also blasted towards the sword-eyed boy, and stretched out straight left and right.

"Be careful!" shouted Ying Donglai on the ground.

"Click!" Before Ying Donglai's voice fell, he heard a crisp sound in his ears, which was the sound of brittle bones breaking.

"Whew!" the young man with the sword eyebrows held his right hand that was hanging down softly and howled in pain, he had been practicing on the mountain for more than three years, and his Dao Jue cultivation was also very profound, and his strength was much greater than that of his peers. But he didn't expect that his strength was great, Lin Junxuan's strength was even greater, and with that punch, he only felt that the opponent's fist was as heavy as a mountain, and a feeling of hitting a stone with an egg surged in his heart.

"Giggle...... , put, put...... Open me!" Lin Junxuan's raised left hand, a teenager hung in the air and kicked his hands and feet vigorously, breathing hard, and he was red with difficulty.

"Hiss!" The other teenagers who entered the Fang Cun Sect first gasped and looked at Lin Junxuan, who looked like a god in shock, and the young man was lifted into the air by Lin Junxuan like a duck grabbed by the neck. His ridiculous struggle only set off Lin Junxuan's strength and terrifyingness even more.

"This guy ...... He has practiced the Dao Technique!" At the door, Dongfang Yu, who had an indifferent face, had his pupils contracted, and a wisp of hostility flashed in his eyes.

Inside and outside the wings, quietly. A pair of shocked eyes were fixed on Lin Junxuan. It is inconceivable for a nine-year-old child to be able to defeat a thirteen-year-old boy with pure strength and at the same time lift another teenager as if he were nothing.

"Get out of here, or let me throw it out?" staring at the young man hanging in the air, Lin Junxuan said coldly.

"I ...... Get out of here!" the young man's face was full of fear, and whatever he could choose, this hand was as unshakable as an iron tong. This power, to him, is like a monster.

"Count you awesome, let's go!" the sword-eyed boy held his wrist and said with a hard face.

"Did I say let you go?" said Lin Junxuan.

The sword-eyed young man felt a chill in his heart, and said inwardly, "Do you want to do it?"

"Donglai, what do you want to do with him?" Lin Junxuan looked at Ying Donglai, who got up from the ground on the side, with a blue nose and swollen face.

(To be continued)