Chapter 10 Cultivating the Immortal Sect Medicine King Sect

In the sky, the spaceship with a radius of several thousand meters slowly landed on the Xianghu Lake.

The onlookers of mortals and warriors almost all gasped.

The whole scene suddenly fell silent.

"Senior brother, look at those mortals, I remember the same last time. The middle-aged immortal cultivator smiled.

"Don't talk about them, even if they are casual cultivators, when they see such a behemoth, they will be like turtles. It's a pity that this kind of pomp is only used when recruiting disciples, and this spirit stone is very valuable. It's a pity that the face of the sect is where it is, and it has to be spent, and I can't let the monks of the world see our Medicine King Sect clearly. The old man said with a smile.

Compared with others, Cangming is much calmer, after all, he has been to other worlds, and this kind of scene is just a pediatric for him.

"Hello, I'm the person in charge of recruitment at this time, I'll tell you today, you must raise your head and listen clearly, don't blame me for being rude when the time comes. The old man's voice was not loud, but it could clearly reach everyone's mind.

"Now everyone is lined up, and one by one they come up to test their qualifications, and if you pass the test, I will tell you and let you stay on the ship. If you don't pass the test, I'm sorry, we won't say anything to keep you, please leave consciously and don't interfere with our work. ”

Cangming originally thought it was a martial arts competition, but he didn't expect that it was actually a direct test of qualifications.

If it was before, it would definitely be his dream to enter the sect.

But now that the golden finger can be used, there is no such obsession with entering the sect.

But if you can get in, that's the best, the magic weapon of the sect is not comparable to the outside.

And only by entering the sect can he enter the circle of the immortal cultivation world faster.

He had to explore it on his own, and he didn't know how much time it would take to be able to contact the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Cangming silently joined the queue.

The test qualification is very simple, just go through the designated position, and you can measure the quality of the qualification.

"Inferior ......"

"Inferior ......"

"Superior qualifications, yes, you come here to stand ......"

After queuing for a few hours, it's almost time to arrive at Cangming.

In front of him at the moment were the two little ones from before.

The young man walked over with a worried face.

Suddenly, the test formation lit up.

When the old man saw this, his old face was full of excitement: "It's gone!"

"What's your name?" asked the old man and Shan.

"Back to the adults, the small ones are called Jiang He. The boy replied softly.

"Jiang He, are you willing to be the old man's disciple?" the old man touched his beard.

"The little ones are willing. The boy looked excited.

"Senior brother, this is not good, we recruited this time for the sake of the sect, and now we will grab the good seedlings first, I don't think it's appropriate. The middle-aged man who had been friendly before immediately changed his face.

"Hehe, as long as you don't say it, senior brother, who knows that I am an apprentice here. The old man said with a smile.

The middle-aged man also looked at the old man with a smile and did not back down at all.

"A pot of hundred-year-old fairy fruit wine. The old man said with a little pain.

"Deal. The middle-aged man replied quickly, this is what he wanted.

The old man's face twitched, but he was helpless.

At this time, it is also time for the little girl to test the qualifications.

When the little girl walked over, the entire formation flickered, almost to the point of collapse.

"Would you like ......?"

"Senior brother!" Before the old man could finish speaking, the middle-aged man interrupted him.

Hearing this, the old man woke up from his greed: "That's it, it's better to let the sect decide on such qualifications." ”

"This kind of anti-heaven qualification has appeared now, and I don't know if it's good or bad. I don't want you to get caught up in it, I hope you can understand. The middle-aged man was not happy, thinking that the Medicine King Sect was just a third-rate sect, he was a little worried, whether their sect could keep it or not.

"Now that a large number of top-level qualified seedlings have appeared in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, then the legendary catastrophe may be true. The middle-aged man sighed.

He wasn't worried about any life, he was worried about whether he would be able to survive this catastrophe.

"Didn't the senior brother get through it?" asked the old man.

"Under the catastrophe, who knows. The middle-aged man said helplessly.

The senior brother, who was regarded as a strong man, also failed to survive the catastrophe, and the old man was silent.

"Inferior ......"

When Cangming heard this, although he already had a bottom in his heart, he was still a little lost.

After two days of testing, only about a hundred people were qualified to stay on board.

However, some warriors are still waiting.

Cangming is not in a hurry to leave.

"The first round is over, and since there is no one to test, then the second round is opened. After the old man finished speaking, he closed the formation.

"The second round of our recruitment is the outer disciples, the outer disciples, we don't pay much attention to the qualifications, but to your current actual combat ability, but if you have any natural treasures, you can also directly become the outer disciples of our sect. The old man said with a smile.

At this moment, many warriors stepped forward with treasures.

"Han Xingtie, not bad, not bad! It's worth two places for outer disciples, hurry up and register there." ”

"Refined iron ore. Too small to be qualified......"

At this time, a warrior walked up with a confident face, and then opened a box.

Cangming stared at the herbs that appeared, the same as the ones in his hand, and couldn't help but lift his spirits.

"Soul Condensing Grass, this thing is very valuable, do you want to exchange it all for quotas?" the old man asked.

"I want five places, and can I convert the rest into points?"

"Naturally, give the things to the old man, go there and register. ”

Cangming originally wanted to go up with the elixir in his hand, but after thinking about it, there was still the next round of strength test, and he asked himself that even if he didn't have a first-class master who had mastered the power, he was not his opponent, and looking around, there was hardly a martial artist who could fight a battle.

If even he can't pass the selection of outer disciples, then this group of martial artists will have no hope at all.

After dozens of people turned in the treasure, no one went any further.

"Is there anyone else who has exchanged treasures for elixir?" the old man looked around.

"Okay, since there is no one to exchange treasures, let's move on to the next round. Later, our sect will send fifty outer disciples, as long as you can support thirty breaths in their hands, then you can become our outer disciples. ”

It's very simple, and it's also a very hardcore assessment of efficiency.

The lowest level of the people in the assessment is second-rate.

At this time, some anxious people have already gone up.

Because the martial arts of each assessor are high and low, those who are in a hurry to go up for the assessment are very disadvantaged.

There was a person who met the strongest person in the assessment, a first-class martial artist.

The challenger is a second-rate martial artist, but one-on-one, the second-rate martial artist is much worse in front of the first-class, and the challenger only supported twenty breaths before he was defeated, and he was very unfortunate to be brushed down.

After this person was brushed down, he was about to challenge another martial artist, but unfortunately he was stopped.

"Why don't you let me challenge?"

"You've challenged it. ”

"I'm not convinced, he is a first-class martial artist, and most of the other assessments are second-rate martial artists, which is not fair. ”

"Hmph, there's nothing fair or unfair, you have poor eyesight, and you blame us? If you think it's unfair, you don't have to participate in the assessment. ”

The challenger's face was swollen and red, and he couldn't say a word of rebuttal.