Chapter 41: Seize the Opportunity!

"You're looking too highly of me!"

Lu Anzhi smiled bitterly.

"That's fifty turns?"

Sanqi was puzzled, Da Lang often said that he was the rebirth of the Immortal King recently, shouldn't he be very powerful?

"Divide by fifty!"

Lu Anzhi was a little embarrassed, compared to his sister, he turned out to be a rookie?

"What?"

Sanqi thought that he had misheard, and was about to ask again, when Elder Cao Xuan spoke.

"One reincarnation, raise your hand, let me take a look!"

In the cultivation world, it is customary to refer to the practice of condensing the true element every day as the sun, and the number of true elements condensed is the number of rebirths.

More than twenty reincarnations, that is an elite seed, worthy of the sect's resources, vigorously cultivated, and more than ten reincarnations, it is excellent.

It is equivalent to the top dozen in a class, and it is an important combat power of the sect.

Further down, above the five rebirths, ordinary and ordinary, although the sect will also teach exercises and teach all kinds of knowledge, but it is basically free-range.

To put it mildly, in the sect war, these people are cannon fodder.

And below the fifth rebirth, go directly to do chores!

Like planting precious spiritual plants and raising spiritual birds, these jobs cannot be done by mortal miscellaneous servants, so any sect needs some monk miscellaneous servants.

Although the daily work is hard, you don't have to be cannon fodder!

Lu Anzhi raised his hand, he turned his head to see that there were only five people like himself.

"I say it again, once reincarnated, raise your hand!"

Cao Xuan's tone was stern, as if there was a rolling thunder sound, which suddenly made the six candidates tremble and raise their hands.

On the deck, there were dozens of sect disciples in charge of operating the ship, and at this time, looking at these dozen or so reincarnated, their eyes were pity.

Their future is doomed to be dark!

Even if they passed the entrance assessment in nine deaths, the sect would not spend any resources on them, and they would not even arrange for them to do chores such as raising spirit birds.

Lamentable!

"Come on, come on, bet on who is the chief brother of the Jiazike this year?"

The one who spoke was a young man with attractive ears, his name was Wang Yu, he was the second senior brother of the outer gate, and he was usually a gambler: "I choose that young swordsman and press a hundred spirit sand!"

"Coincidentally, I also took a fancy to him, fifty spirit sand!"

"That fierce man who wants to be the leading big brother doesn't seem to be bad, but I'll press Nangong Putian!"

"Half a year's salary, bet on that sword hero to get the chief!"

The brothers and sisters were not stupid, and they all chose Nangong Putian.

"How are you guys going to play?"

Wang Yu was helpless.

"The second senior brother generously sent the money, so we will naturally accept it!"

Ding Feng smiled.

"Aren't you afraid that among these newcomers, there are still hidden swordsmen?"

Wang Yu pouted: "I think that girl in purple is good, very courageous, don't you want to press her?

"I don't want to!"

The brothers shook their heads into rattles.

Joke!

Jianhao is a rare species, and the young Jianhao is even rarer.

One more?

The head of the supreme family will wake up laughing even if he is dreaming!

"Shh

Wang Yuyu looked at Marven: "Senior Brother Ma, don't you bet?"

Marven didn't hear it, he looked at Lu Anzhi at this time, his face was sluggish, as if he suddenly found that the goddess he kneeled and licked every day turned out to be a hair salon girl, and he could eat a fast food for a hundred yuan.

How could he be a reincarnation?

Marven's eyelids twitched.

Once reincarnated, it is a day and night, and only one turn of true yuan can be condensed, theoretically speaking, this is the minimum threshold for stepping into the path of cultivating immortals.

If the monk can't even turn the true yuan for a day, let alone the eight wealthy families, even small gangs like the Giant Kun Gang can't enter.

Just now, I was plotted by this stinky fish and rotten shrimp?

What a shame!

Fortunately, no one saw it, otherwise they would have just found a tree and hanged it!

After the depression passed, a smile appeared on Marven's face, which expanded in an instant, and the corners of his mouth were cracked to the root of his ears.

"Haha, maggots are reincarnated one by one, and you still want to take revenge on me? Lao Tzu can poke you to urinary incontinence with one finger. ”

Marven despised it, and then regretted it.

Damn it

I was careless, I didn't flash just now, otherwise how could he have plotted against me?

Ay!

I was a little jealous because I suffered a loss, and told Senior Brother Liu about the opportunity he had gotten.

I could have killed him myself and claimed his chance!

Regret!

"Senior Brother Ma, who is the first brother of Jiazike, do you want to bet?"

Ding Feng shouted.

"I'll press that sword hero, a hundred spirit sand!"

Ma Wenle paid for it.

Twenty reincarnations, and an epiphany of the secret sword, who won him?

The second senior brother, the banker, must lose his pants this time.

"I regret it, okay?"

Wang Yu wants to cry without tears, as a banker, he wants to post money.

Cultivating immortals is a thing that attaches great importance to talent, if the foundation is inferior, it is hard work to death, and there is no hope of immortality, feathering and soaring!

"Da Lang, don't be discouraged!"

Sanqi comforted, worried that his brother would be hit, and gave up the dream of cultivating immortals.

"Why should I be discouraged?"

Lu Anzhi asked rhetorically.

"Ugh!"

Sanqi is stuck, don't ordinary people be depressed when they hear that they have low talent?

I haven't usually seen Da Lang's heart so wide?

His nature is still very strong, and he doesn't want to be compared!

"Worried about me?"

Lu Anzhi laughed and rubbed Sanqi's head vigorously.

I'm a fairy king reborn!

In the previous life, such a bad qualification was cultivated to the Immortal King Supreme, and this time I came back, and I created the Divine Wonder Love Crazy Stone, which recorded more than eighty percent of the chances and adventures in the four continents in the past five thousand years, as long as I ate one-tenth, I would also develop into a terrible big demon king.

And when he was in the ancient three-color stone house, Caizi said that he visualized the Sutra of Mountains and Seas and Strange Beasts, and the speed of cultivating the Yuan Shen ranked third among its previous masters.

Although Lu Anzhi didn't know what this level was, listening to Caizi's tone, it seemed that a fat round girl had chased a handsome and rich man, and she was very satisfied!

"What are you laughing at, and are you ashamed?"

The sudden reprimand made Lu An stunned, and when he turned his head, he saw that the senior brother was standing at the bow of the ship, staring at him.

"Is shame just squatting down and holding your head and crying?"

Lu Anzhi asked rhetorically.

This guy is sick, right?

I can't laugh yet?

Ooh!

The disciples gloated.

This kid is actually unconvinced and dares to talk back?

There's a good show to watch!

The candidates were shocked, you, an amateur who had just stepped into the path of cultivating immortals, dared to talk back to the outer sect elder brother of the Ethereal Sect?

I'm afraid you don't know how to write dead characters, right?

In the crowd, Su Yan glanced at Lu An, then lost interest and continued to enjoy the magnificent scenery on the Praying Mantis Wasteland.

This kind of ant lives insignificant and dies humblely!

"Silly bird!"

Nangong Putian pouted.

"Brother, apologize quickly!"

Huangfu only roared, and then smiled at Liu Jinshui: "Senior brother, he was unintentional, can you forgive him?"

“......”

Liu Jinshui was stunned, in the sect, he trained his younger brothers and sisters, like training his grandson, and they didn't dare to let a fart go.

But this newcomer,

Did he talk back?

To be honest, if usually, Liu Jinshui would not bother to glance at this kind of garbage, but Marven slapped himself before and told himself that this kid had a big opportunity, so Liu Jinshui would take advantage of the situation to scold, bring out the topic, and test it.

It's just that he didn't expect that he didn't make promises, but instead punched hard.

Gan!

Is my Liujin waterknife not sharp and too thin to be underestimated?

Or are you too floating?

"Bastard!"

Liujin drank angrily.

The spiritual pressure true power was released and blasted towards Lu Anzhi.

just right

Kill him, dig through the corpse, and see what is valuable?

Liu Jinshui has nothing to fear, because with his status in the sect, no one will say anything if he kills a teenager who has not yet started.

Sanqi Silver Tooth bit his lip, held the firewood knife in his hand, and took a direct step, wanting to rush to Lu Anzhi and block the knife for him.

It's just that Lu Anzhi was faster and pushed her away.

Liu Jinshui's spiritual pressure true power was released in a directional direction, and it blasted towards him.

"Huh, why didn't he die?"

The disciples were stunned, even Elder Cao Xuan couldn't help but look at Lu Anzhi, he had just condensed the True Yuan, and he was still a reincarnated person, how could he be able to withstand the true power of the senior brother?

How much true power a monk has, how much true power will be generated, so it is said that the Jindan Mahayana is rampant in the world, because the Qi Refiner and the Zhuji meet the Jindan, and people don't even have to make a move, and a true power is released, and it will crush their Yuan Shen.

"This kid really has a spiritual costume on him!"

Marven was relieved.

It's not that I don't give my strength, it's that the other party has made money.

In fact, the primordial gods are powerful, and they will not be afraid of the true power of spiritual pressure, but in everyone's common sense, no mortal has the possibility of being comparable to the strength of the primordial gods in the realm of Qi refining Mahayana.

Lu Anzhi had a splitting headache, as if he had been pierced through his brain by a steel drill, but fortunately, it was not fatal.

This scene made Su Yan look back and look surprised.

Am I underestimating him?

"Hmph, it's really the one who got a big chance!"

Liu Jinshui also has to take into account his personal influence, if he can't hit it with one blow, he will make a dead hand, but it will make people look down on his character, so he changed his way.

"There is a kind of kid, I hope you can pass the assessment and enter the sect, let's have a good exchange!"

Liu Jinshui put on a senior brother style and glanced at the audience: "In order to ensure the fairness and impartiality of the assessment, any of you with spiritual clothes will be handed over now!"

Wow!

The faces of those second-generation cultivators changed greatly, and then they stared at Lu Anzhi with resentment, blaming this kid for offending the senior brother, and we were also implicated.

"Hurry up!"

Liu Jinshui urged.

This is Yangmou.

Among the candidates, most of them are from poor families, even if there is a rich second generation, it is not easy to buy one or two spiritual clothes, so they all support this decision at this time, and they suddenly feel that the senior brother is extremely wise.

"A person with a spiritual costume is cheating!"

"That's right, everyone is a teenager who hasn't grown up yet, who can get a spiritual weapon by their own ability?

"If it is fair, I can get the first place!"

The candidates were talking and excited.

Liu Jinshui listened to those candidates praising himself, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Lu Anzhi: "Take out all the spiritual clothes, right?

Ant-like pariahs,

Mess with me?

I'm really impatient!