Luo Yan walked around the platform and carefully watched the surrounding environment.

Located at the top of a turquoise green hill, you can see the lake below, and the water vapor rising from the surface of the lake is a rainbow in the sunlight.

In addition, he didn't find anything special, and now it seems that it is not difficult to come up, but he doesn't know what changes will occur after increasing the spiritual pressure on the day of the conference?

At this moment, in addition to Luo Yan, there are more than a dozen young boys and girls on the platform, almost seventeen or eighteen years old, they are also observing the environment here, and it seems that they are all here to explore the way.

As he was watching, he heard someone whispering:

The rain washes the shore of Qingshan Lake,

The curved rainbow reflects the beauty in front of the beauty.

Luo Yan looked for the sound and found that it was a girl wearing a long white dress, her skin was better than snow, her eyes were like clear water, her face was like jade fat, and her skirt was dancing under the blowing of the mountain wind, like a fairy pacing in the void, looking at the beautiful scenery in front of her and sighing.

On a whim, Luo Yan also casually received:

The smoke skirt is better than the snow and stands like a willow,

Move to Tulan Wan Ruoxian.

When the girl heard someone answer, she immediately looked sideways, and saw that she was only an eleven or twelve-year-old child, and she was curious for a while.

"You're also coming for the test?"

"Yes——, yes. ”

Luo Yan saw that the other party found his eyes, and hurriedly lowered his head. ”

"Hehe, that's great, I hope that in seven days, your strength will be as good as Wencai, so that everyone can pass, and I will have a little junior brother." The girl in the white dress lifted the hem of her skirt and left the place.

In the next few days, young people arrived in Tianlingmen one after another, and the Changxing Hall was already full of people, and the later ones could only be arranged in temporary residences.

On the other side, during the time that Luo Yan left Redwood Village, Huang Yuntao's leg injury was completely recovered under his father's treatment. Then he went to the Giant Sword Gate in the Nine Great Sects with Zhou Wanyi, the girl in red.

At this time, the two of them were living in the Burrow of Xianmen, waiting for the entrance test in seven days.

By the way, Luo Yan's only good friend in the village, Li Xingwen, who was timid by nature, went to the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate.

......

Tianling Gate, the seventh day when Luo Yan lived in the Changxing Palace.

At the end of the day, the recruitment meeting officially began, and the bell rang, long and long.

In the Changxing Palace, all the teenagers who came to the assessment rushed out after hearing this, and rushed to the open space in front of the heavenly steps to gather.

Luo Yan followed the flow of people, almost being pushed to the back of the clearing, standing at the end of the crowd and looking up at the heavenly steps.

On the horizon, a beautiful female cultivator came and stopped in mid-air.

Her gaze swept over the nearly five hundred boys and girls in the open space, and said:

"I am Gu Xiaowei, the host of this Tianlingmen Recruitment Conference, first of all, on behalf of Tianlingmen, I welcome everyone to participate in this conference, and I hope that everyone can gain something in the end. ”

"Now, I will tell you the rules of the conference, the stone steps in front of you are called the Heavenly Steps, which is the place of assessment.

The rules are very simple, I will open the magic circle on the heavenly steps later, as long as I can complete the hundred stone steps and stand on the platform at the top, even if I pass, I will become a disciple of this sect.

If someone can't withstand the spiritual pressure halfway, then immediately discard the token that was issued to you before, and send you back to the open space with their own spiritual energy, of course, this also means losing the opportunity to enter the main gate......"

Below, hundreds of teenagers listened carefully to the introduction of the female cultivator, although they had long known the content and rules of the assessment, but all of them did not show impatience.

Soon, after the rules were finished, the nun took out a spiritual weapon, placed it in the void, sat cross-legged on it, picked up an hourglass in her hand, looked at the people below and said:

"The assessment will start in an hour, and now you are free to make arrangements. ”

At first, the teenagers in the clearing were able to keep quiet, but soon some people could not sit still, walking around, or whispering to acquaintances.

As time passed, more and more people began to become uneasy and nervous, and in this season of autumn breeze, many people actually felt a fine sweat.

Half an hour later, more people couldn't sit still...... , some nervous and sweaty, as if facing a great enemy, some walked back and forth in the open space, anxious and restless, and some desperately talked to the people around them......

Reactions were mixed.

In fact, what they don't know is that in fact, the assessment has already begun, and someone is secretly observing everyone's every move and examining everyone's heart.

For those teenagers who still had no change of face and were as steady as Mount Tai, the secret investigators nodded slightly, and the other people who were nervous to walk around or at a loss were a little disappointed.

On the way to cultivating immortals, the heart is sometimes more important than Tianzi, and Tianzi may be able to make you enter the house early, but the calm heart is the foundation that can knock on the supreme road.

Extraordinary, good!

Calm heart, great goodness!

......

An hour passed quickly, and after the hourglass was empty, Gu Xiaowei, who seemed to be closing her eyes in the void, opened her eyes.

"When the time comes, the assessment begins!", after saying that, she controlled the spirit weapon and went to the small platform at the top of the heavenly steps.

Some impatient boys and girls immediately moved as soon as her words fell, and they rushed to the heavenly stairs like a tide with tokens in their hands, scrambling to climb up.

However, as soon as they stepped on the stone steps, everyone's faces changed drastically, and they felt as if they were carrying a boulder on their backs, and it was almost impossible to walk an inch.

Luo Yan stood in place, looking at the crowd in front of him who were trying to climb the ladder, silently calculating the size of the spiritual pressure on it.

On the side, there were almost a hundred people who were not in a hurry to leave like him, and the same was true of the girl in the white dress who spoke to him yesterday.

Today she changed into a robe, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she was looking at the people climbing the heavenly stairs with all her attention, not knowing what she was thinking.

The first group of people to rush to the stone steps slowly got used to it after experiencing the embarrassment at the beginning.

The spiritual pressure of the first dozen or so layers of stone steps is not too terrifying, so no one has been eliminated.

But from the twentieth level onwards, the coercion on the heavenly steps began to increase exponentially, and the speed of everyone's climbing was obviously slowed down a lot, and some people with weak physiques clenched their fists and their faces distorted.

However, this is still within their tolerance, after all, except for Luo Yan, these people are all in the realm of the ninth layer of physical training, and their ability to resist pressure is stronger than that of ordinary adults.

After the thirtieth floor, everyone gradually widened the distance, and at this time, a red-robed young man walking in the front was already about to step up to the fortieth floor.

The spiritual pressure of this ladder was four or five times stronger than that of the first twenty floors, and he clenched his teeth, his body was a little unstable, sweating profusely, and panting.

Syllable!

Suddenly, the red-robed young man stumbled to the ground, not only did not go up, but also stepped back a step, and sat on the steps panting heavily.