Chapter 50 What are Qualifications?

Liu Yanshu was a little embarrassed when he heard it, thinking that Zhao Wanqing, the senior brother, didn't seem to be recorded in the book, why did she lead to so many strange plots as soon as she came through......

But she was not idle, she dug hard into her storage bag, finally got the communication charm, and then crushed it fiercely.

In order to hide people's eyes, she said casually: "Then you have a good relationship with your senior brother." ”

Zhao Wanqing nodded: "I was picked up by my master and raised, which is different from the rest of the disciples of the sect." When I was a child, I was not less angry with the rest of my classmates. Only my brother is sincere to me......"

Liu Yanshu sat paralyzed beside the mound, listening to Zhao Wanqing talk about how his senior brother had taken care of him since he was a child, and how he patiently taught him to practice swordsmanship.

The words are full of reluctant friendship between fellow disciples.

Zhao Wanqing seemed to have been holding back in the pit alone for a long time, and finally caught a person, and began to talk endlessly.

"Originally, today was the Shangqing Sect Disciple Advanced Assessment Competition, and I thought about going down the mountain to find my senior brother to go back to participate in the assessment. How do you know that even I am planted here after going down the mountain......"

Liu Yanshu didn't know how to comfort him, she only prayed that Gu Chen and they could find this place smoothly.

It was dark for a long time, and suddenly a light burst in.

It was the masked man who led many people into this inner hall.

After walking in, Liu Yanshu found that the people who followed the masked man all looked very strange.

In addition to the little girl with fangs on her face, there was even a man with a pair of wings on her back, as well as ...... The upper body is a human monster with a snake on the bottom.

Seeing this scene, Liu Yanshu couldn't help but think of the dungeon, where Gu Chen's grandfather's body mutated after being planted with demon insects.

The masked man stood with his hands in his hands and slowly faced the moon in the sky: "On the night of the full moon, it's time to come and feed you again." ”

As soon as he raised his hand, he sent four or five strong men down to the pit.

Seeing this, Liu Yanshu couldn't help but shout: "Have you planted demon insects on your body? You're crazy! When the demon worm is formed, it will take it away, and you will be a walking corpse. ”

The masked man sneered, "The Walking Dead? Do you think your words will scare us? ”

On the top of the pit, four or five layers of people slowly surrounded him, and Liu Yanshu was surprised to find that almost half of the people in the town had arrived.

The masked man reverently took out a box and held it firmly above his head.

"Why should we, mortals, endure the oppression of these immortals?"

The rest of the people followed and shouted, "Why! ”

"They call for wind and rain, and they can crush us mortals with a random spell, are our lives inherently cheaper than theirs?"

"We are also human beings, we are flesh and blood, and we are diligent and diligent for two full meals, but we want to become cattle and sheep to be slaughtered?"

One of the old men angrily threw down the hoe in his hand.

"Three months ago, a few immortals came down from the mountain, and they had a quarrel with my son, and our husband and wife were old and powerless, and they watched him being beaten to death in the field by those immortals!"

The old man stepped forward and knelt down towards the masked man: "Please have mercy on my old age and give me divine power." so that in my lifetime I can avenge my son! ”

The masked man opened the box, and a foul smell came to his face, so much so that Liu Yanshu almost vomited.

Meng Chuan immediately muttered: "What kind of smell is this, it's too choking." ”

Liu Yanshu searched for many words in his head, and finally felt that the taste was like old feces that had been pickled for several years.

She couldn't see what was in the box, but she saw the masked man take a black piece from the box and hand it to the old man.

The old man knelt down and kowtowed, took it respectfully, and then swallowed it in one gulp.

This swallow frightened everyone present to hold their breath.

In an instant, the old man's shriveled skin turned bright.

Everyone was amazed by the wonder and stared intently at the old man.

He looked at his increasingly young and majestic body, and couldn't help but look up and laugh.

"I can do it, and I can have great power! Whoever dares to bully me, I will surely kill them! ”

But......

Liu Yanshu sensed that something was not right.

Because after the old man's shriveled skin was plump, it had been growing, and he even grew many strong muscles.

Soon, he couldn't laugh anymore.

"How so? Your Excellency...... Save me! ”

When the old man, who was still laughing wildly, saw that his body was abnormal, his voice began to tremble.

The crowd of onlookers who had been crowded in front of them were so frightened that they immediately took a few steps back.

But soon, the old man's cry for help gradually weakened.

"Bang-" There was a sound on the ground, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Liu Yanshu was so frightened that he quickly closed his eyes.

This...... What exactly is it doing!

Liu Yanshu, Meng Chuan and others were all moved when they saw such a scene.

"You're taking human life!"

When the masked man heard this, he turned his head to look at Liu Yanshu, and then stretched out his hand to give her a boo.

"You immortals kill us on a daily basis as easily as crushing an ant. When it comes to the care of human life, who will be better than you, cultivators? ”

Liu Yanshu recalled the attitude of the rest of the cultivators in this world towards mortals, and he also had some words.

This world has a strict hierarchy, and the stronger the cultivation, the higher the status.

On the contrary, mortals who have no power to restrain chickens are the lowest group of people in this immortal cultivation world.

They are oppressed and miserable.

Seeing that Liu Yan was silent, the masked man sneered and looked at everyone.

"If you want to gain divine power, there must be a certain risk."

"Anyway, I won't force you, whether you want to make a change or not, you decide for yourself."

At this moment, a young and strong man stepped forward.

He asked in a muffled voice: "I am a disciple who was driven down the mountain by the sect, and they say that I have poor qualifications and it is difficult for me to cultivate immortals. Is there a chance for people like me to change? ”

After hearing this, the masked man stepped forward slowly with his golden silk auspicious cloud boots.

He put his hand on the man's shoulder, and spoke in a slightly bewildered voice.

"Qualifications, what is it? As long as you are willing to try, the next person with divine power will be you, as long as you become strong enough, who dares to say that you are not qualified? ”

After the words fell, the man's eyes flashed with light.

"I'm going to give it a try, and I ask the Lord to give me medicine!"

The masked man glanced at Liu Yanshu as if provocatively, then took out a black mass from the box and handed it to the man.

The man hesitated for a moment, then closed his eyes and put it into his mouth.

But in the next second, his eyes suddenly widened......