"But there is a pill piled up to the Baoyuan Realm to make up for the position of Elder Rong, and the Zou family is arrogant like this......" Not far away, a young man in white cloaked his hands crossed his chest and smiled at a rather tall and strong black-clothed young man next to him, "It seems that our two families have acted too gently over the years, which made these beam-jumping clowns shout the words of 'chasing Wu Chaoshen'." ”

"I can't do it. The black-clothed young man put his hands in his pockets and responded succinctly, not even bothering to look at Zou Zicheng and the others, but a pair of brown eyes stared at Mo Fan in a bad way.

The young man in white followed his gaze and said, "Oh",

"Fire Gold Wood Three Spirit Roots, this kid is really lucky not to treat him, otherwise he can go to Starfall Hall to be a fireworker, how much can he earn food and not starve to death. ”

"Shen Yun, you are wrong. The young man in black shook his head, glanced at his friend, and retorted affirmatively, "He's strong." ”

The Wu family has always paid attention to martial arts cultivation, believing that martial arts practice is the cornerstone of the smooth path of cultivating immortals. Udawei has been pressed to practice martial arts since the beginning of the energy station, and it has been more than ten years now, and he can understand the plain of the human body almost casually.

He was sure that Mo Fan had done something for himself during the first level of testing.

Although I don't know what the purpose is, Wu Dawei dares to guarantee that Mo Fan's qualifications will definitely not lose to Zou Zicheng!

"Udawei, it's really rare to listen to such a commentator like you!" The young man in white widened his eyes and unceremoniously patted the thick shoulder of the young man in black, "What is so special about this Mo Fan, come and hear it!"

"Seeing is believing. ”

"You're ......!"

Before Shen Yun could torture him, 'dong, knock, knock' had already sounded three heavy drums.

Yinghua Zhenren seemed to be blind to the commotion of Fang Cai, and when the last teenager finished the test, he directly raised his hand and shot out a green mang, enveloping all the people who passed the first level, and his indifferent voice was as firm, calm and neat as swinging a sword.

"The first level of the test is over, and a total of six hundred and eight people have passed the assessment. The second level is the basic element zhì test, and those who pass the 'Thousand Wood Wutong Array' within one hour, or those who are particularly good at the table, will be given guò. ”

"What is that?" Some teenagers with three spirit roots, four spirit roots, dangerous passes to the first level test, and slightly inferior talent and qualifications, couldn't help but start to get nervous again when they heard this.

After choosing the first level, with their strength, they are equivalent to the bottom group of six hundred and eight people. If you want to ask the immortal to get the road of immortality, you can only find a way to fight hard to pass the next two levels, or hit the lucky blind cat and meet the dead mouse to the seniors of the outer or inner door......

Naturally, this second thought is just a pipe dream. It's just that, judging from the appearance of the Yinghua real person, it seems that they don't even think much of the first idea as they wish.

"It's hard to get through in an hour?"

"That's it, and that 'excellent table', how do you have to make a number?" and another disciple directly questioned.

Mo Fan stood calmly on the periphery of the crowd, not mixing with those meaningless commotions, and quietly released his soul sense, trying to survey the green mangs that enveloped him, and observe the surrounding situation by the way.

Before the First World War in the Fallen Immortal Valley, he only had hatred for Dao Xiu, and the scope of his research was limited to upper forces such as the Shangqing Immortal Sect, and he didn't pay much attention to the news of vassals such as Aokimen. But when Yinghua Zhenren hit the green mang, the black umbrella on his back vibrated excitedly, and the familiar fluctuations made Mo Fan's eyes narrow, and after exploring his soul sense and exploring it carefully, he finally had a trace of understanding.

In the past, Mo Fan was quite patient and willing to work hard in refining weapons. But since he laid a very good foundation, he is not very willing to accept ordinary orders. Most of the time, he refines the most difficult towns, and leaves the rest to his servants and slaves who want to come to learn the art to continue refining.

This 'Thousand Trees Sycamore Array' feels quite familiar to him, but after careful investigation, it is quite defective and flawed, and it is certain that it is definitely a work that has been 'refined' by his hands, but not for him.

Perhaps, who is good at advocating and moving his eyes, at least with Mo Fan's temper, it is absolutely impossible to make a good spiritual weapon that can be promoted to the fourth grade into a third-grade face, and in fact, it is not in the flow at all!

"The 'Thousand Trees Sycamore Array' is a labyrinth array, and given your current situation, the assessment will not be too difficult. With a wave of his hand, two gates rose up in front of the teenagers, "You just need to walk out in an hour." When the formation is broken, do your best, although there will be no life-and-death fight, but there will be Aoki Gate's senior brothers and sisters in the dark with blades to attack, and those who are hit three times, no matter where they go, will be directly counted as elimination. ”

Yinghua Zhenren looked at many people's small faces and turned white, thought about it, and added,

"If you are threatened with anything that is difficult to resist, or if you are hit three times, the formation will automatically remove you from the assessment field. Naturally, it is also counted as elimination. ”

Although the safety of life is guaranteed, it is eliminated after hitting three times, which is not a strict condition. More than ninety percent of the teenagers present did not have any cultivation foundation for martial arts and magic techniques, not to mention that except for Zou Zicheng, Shen Yun, Wu Dawei and others, most of them could sense the aura of heaven and earth at most, and it was almost impossible to avoid the attack above the mortal realm.

"What!?"

"What kind of broken assessment is this!"

"Aokimen doesn't want to recruit disciples this year?"

One after another complaints sounded, if the eyes could be substantial, thinking that the Yinghua real person would have been poked into a sieve.

"That's why there is a proviso of 'those who are particularly excellent in the table will be given a pass guò'!" The young man in white touched his nose and looked at the people around him with a somewhat envious expression, "You barbarian who specializes in physical arts, you really make a lot of money!"

Udavi shook his head and said softly,

"Physical skills are all about defense, and this time the key is to dodge. ”

Mo Fan's divine sense happened to roll near the two of them, and he couldn't help but nod appreciatively.

The 'Thousand Wood Sycamore Array' is a third-level spirit array, and to put it simply, it is a group of spirit arrays that have evolved the puppet technique to an extremely complex level. Based on the Nine Palaces Bagua Array, supplemented by puppets, more than 60 kinds of maze arrays are synthesized. Of course, these are still virtual, and the important thing is that this maze array is not a set of array diagrams waiting for you to crack it to the end.

When everyone enters, the 'Thousand Trees Wutong Array' can be activated by the Yinghua real person, and according to the distribution of the people, it will move in a loop according to the Nine Palaces Bagua Array, gradually increasing the complexity.

In other words, this second level is not only the physical essence of the disciples, but also the fact that there are senior brothers and sisters who attack from the shadows from time to time, and the observation of the environment, the ability to react on the spot, and the ability to respond to sneak attacks are all the purposes of this test.

"It's interesting!" Mo Fan touched his chin, licked his mouth, and his eyes were full of excitement, "Wait, I have to have a good time with this little cutie!"

A drum sounded with a 'bang', and the second level of assessment is about to begin!

The two doors standing in front of the teenagers suddenly flashed white and red, and after two breaths, the huge words "life" and "death" appeared on the door.

The white word 'sheng', the huge spiritual pressure overflows holy, giving people a faint and untouchable solemn majesty.

The red word 'death' makes people tremble and helpless when walking in the abyss prison with a devouring murderous aura.

'Babbling' twice, and the two doors slowly opened inward at the same time......

Yinghua Zhenren toe lightly, clothes fluttering, falling from mid-air, facing all the teenagers, sitting cross-legged directly above the two doors, the left hand stretched flat, a huge hourglass of a person high was flipped down by him, and the fine sand quickly fell,

"Count down to an hour, start!"

"Let's go!" Shen Yun jumped excitedly, and at the same time shook off Wu Dawei, leaving only the aftermath lingering, "The door of death looks so interesting, let's go try it!"

Udawei nodded slightly, kicked hard under his feet, and quickly swept past a group of teenagers who were still struggling to do anything, and quickly chased after the white-clothed young man who had already run to the corner of his clothes.

After the two of them made a quick decision, some people decisively walked into the door of life and death one after another. Time is like a qiē, and the sand particles that continue to leak are like a dark cloud, weighing heavily on everyone's hearts.

"I—I'm going to go to the door. "When someone starts to act, the atmosphere becomes more impatient.

"Then, then I'll give birth too!" It was like a chain effect, and the teenagers began to scurry around like dumplings.

Life and death, as long as people with a little sense know that this is just a natural change of life.

Even if there is no threat to life, but when faced with a choice, everyone will still subconsciously go to the door of life, praying that the word 'life' can bring them a little luck.

Life and death were shaken, and Yinghua Zhenren looked at the teenagers who were moving, and the golden-blue long sword was buzzing and trembling, as if expressing a faint disappointment for him-

If the mind is not strong, the Dao heart is not stable, even if you embark on the path of cultivation, you are destined to not go far.

It's just that his thoughts, the teenagers under his head can't know.

All of a sudden, the front of the birth gate was overcrowded, and some people even couldn't help but fight in advance for the order of entry.

Mo Fan didn't follow the big waves, and walked through the crowd with a few side steps, slowly leaning towards the door of death. With his understanding of the Nine Palaces Bagua Array, it is in vain to make any preparations before entering the formation, just as an ordinary assessment, it is not very difficult to say that it is the door of life and death, at most, it is just a matter of what the situation is when he steps in, and there is no difference at all in the next road.

To put it mildly, which of the seniors who were waiting for them didn't mix up the same way back then? There was a mess outside the Shengmen, and the people inside might have been gearing up to serve them all in one pot!

Mo Fan walked calmly into the door of death, which was a surprise to many people. Originally, people who were destined to have no chance with cultivating immortals, it was surprising enough that they didn't go to the miscellaneous service, but now there is such a different choice, this can't be calmer, and for the first time, it has aroused the interest of most people.

Of course, it also includes the Zou family who had a lot of malice towards him from the beginning.

"Don't you need to clean up the few over there?" The shadow attached to the body of the Yinghua real person, and stretched out a small tentacle with some curiosity, comparing it to Zou Zicheng, who was following Mo Fan deeply.

"Not necessarily. Yinghua Zhenren shook his head, and his tone was cold, "This is an assessment and a test." ”

Assessment, it has long been said that there will be no threat of life and death, which naturally means that in the scope of Qingmang, as long as there is a danger of dying, the 'Thousand Wood Sycamore Array' will naturally throw people out in an instant.

So even if Mo Fan really killed Zou Zicheng and the others, it would only be 'almost', at most lying in bed for ten days and half a month, it would be impossible for anything to really happen.

"Tsk, you're really ruthless!" A giggle came from the shadow, wrapping around the wrist of the Yinghua real person, and sighed expectantly in the direction of Mo Fan and the others, "I hope they can make me happy before they fail!"