The wait time is unusually long.

In particular, there is a male protagonist who maintains the harmonious development of the online literature industry with five lectures and four beauties, and blindfolds her eyes with his big hands.

Lu Qianhuan took a deep breath, with the pain of being spicy to his eyes, he reached out and climbed into Shao Mo's palm to help him cover his eyes, and responded in a pretentious agreement: "Okay, I don't look at it, the current newcomers are too unsophisticated, they don't even wear clothes, it's really immoral, what kind of physique!"

Only superficial pain, of course.

In fact, she quietly stretched Shao Mo's big knuckled hand open a slit, wanting to peek through the cracks of the white fat man's cold white skin that she deeply envied.

Qin Wuregret, who witnessed the process on the side: "......"

Sure enough, it's still the same gentleman Senior Sister Lu, so I still have to let Senior Sister Lu read more books.

Before she could sneak a peek at anything, the test of the Tower of Trials was over.

Lu Duhuan: ......

Gan, what is the difference between this and due to time constraints, please make up for the follow-up wonderful content!

In less than two breaths, the trialists came out of the trial tower one after another, and they looked around the hall blankly one by one, as if they were still a little confused.

It wasn't until he heard Qin Wuregret say clearly, "The trial is over", that they completely realized that they had passed the test of the second level.

Lu Qianhuan's eyes looked straight at the crowd of people who had cleared the customs, and the number of trialists in the main hall would never exceed thirty.

As you can imagine, at least two-thirds of the hundreds of people who entered the Trial Tower crushed the nameplate and teleported out.

Wow, this pass rate is comparable to the graduate school entrance examination!

Even Lu Duhuan felt that this elimination rate was terrifying, not to mention the trialists who had not yet started.

The ladder to the sky had already blocked most of the people out of the door, and there were no more than thirty monks left after the second level test, and such a terrifying elimination rate made the trialists in the main hall of Broken Dust Peak secretly frightened.

It is worthy of being the first sword cultivation sect! This elimination rate is hundreds of times more terrifying than other sects!

If Lu Jianhuan knew what they were thinking, he would definitely be moved to tears of relief.

Never mind.

It's better not to tell the truth to these new Yuntian Sect cubs, lest they break the beautiful filter of Yuntian Sect in their eyes-

Is Yuntian Sect super strict in accepting disciples?

Yes!

Is Yuntian Sect's acceptance of disciples fair and just?

Yes!

Is it better for the Yuntian Sect to accept disciples than to be indiscriminate?

Yes!

So why did Yuntian Sect accept disciples like this?

Is it because the deeper the sword technique, the more the standard of the disciple must be compared?

Or is it because the top sword venerables are so demanding in order to find the perfect jade and carry forward their inheritance for a long time?

Or maybe it's because only disciples who really work hard and strive for perfection can win a place of glory for the sect?

No, it's not—

It's all because—

Yuntian Sect can't afford to raise so many disciples!!

So you can only win the number with quality!!

After all, they are poor and well-known stinky sword cultivators, and their rich lives depend on imagination!!

At this moment, the peak of broken dust.

The new disciples who had passed through the Trial Tower suppressed their excitement and followed behind Qin Wuregret, their eyes looked around uncontrollably, and as they walked, they thought that Yuntian Sect really lived up to its reputation, not only was the aura rich, but even the flowers and trees were extraordinarily spiritual, anyway, it was good anywhere.

That's right, it's like a kindergarten cub going out on a group outing.

Lu Duhuan: ......

This may be the feeling of a rookie who has just entered the novice village, right? An old bird like her will only feel that even the five-cent special effects scum set in the 21st century Xianxia drama is a little more expensive than it looks here.

To put it nicely, it is a thousand walls and peaks.

In fact, there are only bare hills, and there are three handfuls of flowers and plants for ten yuan.

This is the spirit of sword cultivation returning to the basics!

Well, to tell the truth, the funds for building scenic spots are too expensive, and their sect doesn't need this kind of face-saving project!

At the peak of the Broken Dust Peak, there is a huge inky cyan stone stele, this stele seems to be old, exuding a majestic aura of vicissitudes, and many words are densely engraved on the face.

Qin Wuxian explained to the newcomer Xiao Mengxin: "These are all the names of the disciples of the Cloud Heaven Sect, only those who have their names engraved on the stone tablet can truly become a part of the Cloud Heaven Sect, you guys line up and come one by one." ”

Lu Duan noticed that the white fat man took the lead, only to see him stand in front of the stele for a while, then stretched out his index finger to mobilize the aura in his body, and engraved his name on the corner of the stele - Bai Pang!

Burst!

As the name suggests!

Her eyes were uncontrollably aimed at his ass, and wow, she wanted to say-

Brother, good butt!

The white fat man's perception was also keen, and he looked around hesitantly, and between his eyes, Lu Duhuan smiled at him.

The white fat man who was shaking lost his mind for a moment, and when he looked at it again, he felt that the female cultivator in front of him who looked like a fairy and jade and smiled like a peach blossom seemed to have a deep meaning in his eyes.

He thought to himself, could it be that he fell in love with his white and tender little seedling, yes, I heard that some female cultivators are just like him, fat but not greasy, but he didn't expect that Yuntianzong actually has this kind of female cultivator who wants to be strong and lock men!

The female cultivator's ink-like hair fluttered in the wind, her eyes were full of autumn water, and the cinnabar at the end of her eyes was more and more lined with her skin like congealed cream, just ...... It's pretty beautiful, from ...... She doesn't seem to lose anything!

He Bai Pang decided, if this female cultivator wanted to force him, he would ...... Take your own initiative to undress!!

The little white sail of the deadly kidney is raised!

......

It's also a shame that Lu Duhuan doesn't know what he thinks in his head, otherwise he will definitely perform a Chang Wei call Fu on the spot, and finally let the white fat man's father jump on his grave.

The next thing to engrave is the young man with white silk eyes, Lu Duhuan watched a love and hate relationship between a white fat man and this blind boy idol drama like watching a movie in the water mirror, so he paid special attention to the two of them.

I saw that the blind young man concentrated his aura on the tips of his fingers, and forcefully engraved the three words Huo Yuzhu on the stone tablet.

Well, this name is also in line with his hearty and clear beautiful boyish temperament.

It's just that the dream is too big!

The progress of human society lies in the rebellion against the unjust fate, and the quality of life of this blind boy lies in the toughness of leading people to fly!

"Junior brothers and sisters come with me, the head of the sect and all the elders are already waiting in the main hall. Qin Wuregret's eyebrows were sparse, his voice was clear, and he led everyone along the stone steps to the top of the mountain.

After a while, everyone was already waiting in the main hall, and the clouds of concealment commonly known as pretending to be forced in order to maintain the mystery of the superior demeanor of the elder group before also dispersed.

The group of elders, with four men and one woman sitting above the main hall, was also revealed in the eyes of this group of newcomers.

They were all wearing white robes, and the corners of their clothes were embroidered with a more complex totem, which was the symbol of the Yuntian Sect.

"Master, they are all newcomers who have passed the test of the Trial Tower. ”

Qingxiao Sect nodded, looked at the more than twenty new disciples and said, "From now on, you are the disciples of my Yuntian Sect, and when you enter the Yuntian Sect, you must abide by the rules of the Yuntian Sect, and someone will inform you of this rule later, now decide your mentorship first." ”

He didn't speak loudly, but he made it clear to everyone.

After hearing this, the new disciples looked at each other, looking a little nervous and excited, and finally they all looked at Qingxiao Zhangjiao.

"You don't have to look at me like that. Seeing this, Qingxiao Palm Sect smiled and said to the other elders around him, "It's time to do it." ”

Hands-on?

Just when the new disciples were confused, the rough-looking Elder Mo Sheng stood up loudly, pointed to the white fat man Bai Pang in the crowd and said, "I want him, do you have anything to fight with me?"

"No, no, hurry up and take your people away, don't waste time. Elder Su Li whispered, a voice that only a few of them could hear.

"Would you like to join my sect as a true disciple?" Elder Mo Sheng asked the white fat man.

"Disciple wishes. Bai Pang immediately gave a disciple salute to Mo Sheng.

"Okay, and you, you, you, a few of you have also joined my sect as inner disciples, are you willing?" Elder Mo Sheng ordered a few more newcomers.

The newcomers who were selected by him all said "wish", Elder Mo Sheng laughed loudly, and left the main hall with the newly accepted disciples, his movements were simple and rude, so that the other newcomers couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Then another voice sounded like flowing water, and a cold voice that made people couldn't help but calm down, "Come under my door, are you willing?"

It was like the Water Stopping Sword Venerable, and he asked Huo Yuzhu who was covered with white silk.

Huo Yuzhu bowed, and after completing the etiquette, he said, "The disciple is willing." ”

"Okay, from now on, you will be my true disciple. After the words of the Water Stopping Sword Venerable fell, he also ordered a few newcomers to enter his Xiqi Peak.

In the end, only Elder Su Li was left, she did not accept true disciples, but also brought a few newcomers as her inner disciples of Dongming Peak.

In the main hall, there were only three people left, Lu Duhuan, Shao Mo, and Qin Wuregret, as well as Qingxiao Zhangjiao and two newcomers, one of whom was the thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy who shouted at the white fat man to look back.

Qingxiao Sect Leader slowly spoke, "From now on, you will be the people under the Nanfeng Sect, do you have any objections?"

The two newcomers looked at each other and said in unison, "The disciple has no objection. ”

"Then follow your brother, and he will lead you to your dwellings, and stand down. ”

He nodded at Qin Wuregret.

"Yes, Master. ”

"Yes, the disciple retired. ”

The two newcomers followed Qin Wuregret and left.

"Shao Mo. Qingxiao Zhangjiao's voice was low, and his eyes fell on Shao Mo.

Shao Mo replied, "Disciple, here." ”

"Since you have entered my door, you must know that it is difficult to practice together. Only those who can stick to their original aspirations and never forget their original intentions can go to the end and remember not to forget. ”

Shao Mo replied respectfully, "Disciple, understand. ”

After speaking, he knelt down on the futon in the main hall, made a big salute, and served tea, so as to complete the previous worship ceremony.

Qingxiao took a sip of the tea offered by Shao Mo, took a sip of it, and took out an object from the storage ring, and said: "This sword was given to me by your ancestor back then, named Qianliu, taken from the meaning of 'thousands of flows into the sea and chaos, a sword across the sky and Beidou Cold', and is now given to you, I hope you will use it well in the future, holding the sword across the world, I will walk alone, and I will not live up to my original intention." ”

Lu Duhuan: ......

Oh Huo,It turns out that the male protagonist's sword came from like this?

This sword is expensive at first glance!

The master is so rich!

Shizun also said that the head teacher was poorer than him, where did he get his face?! She had never seen such a brazen person!

No, what is she doing here now? as a light bulb for the deep love between master and apprentice?!

Before she could wander for long, Qingxiao's gaze had shifted to her.

Lu Duhuan: "!!"

She didn't say anything behind his back this time, did she?

What's up?

Now it's not even good to complain in my heart about him, a damn rich man? Is it so strict?

"Master Lu's nephew. ”

"I'm here!"

"I heard Bi Xing say that you like spirit plants?"

As soon as Lu Duhuan heard that she was going to talk about this, then she wouldn't be sleepy, Spirit Plant = Pill = Spirit Stone, she could! She had no problem! She could standby for another 200 hours!

"Yes, Uncle Chief. Uncle Shi wants to give his nephew a few spiritual plants such as scorching sun grass and thousand-year-old ice ginseng?" Lu Duhuan looked at Qingxiao on the stage with burning eyes.

Qingxiao Palm Sect snorted, "You think it's beautiful, the Hualian Medicine Realm has also reached the opening period of the first ten years, do you want to go to the trial?"

"Uncle Shi is talking about the Hualian Medicine Mirror in the Forest of the Ten Directions, where the demon cultivator is located?"

"Exactly. ”

"That nephew is definitely going to break through, does Uncle Shi have a star map guide or something?" Lu Duan smiled and wanted to take something out of the master's body.

"Look at your virtue, it's really exactly the same as your master, take it. ”

Before the words fell, a cyan light flew out quickly, and then stopped steadily in front of Lu Qianhuan.

Lu Duhuan stretched out his hand and shook it, and when he saw it, it was the map of the Hualian Medicine Realm, and he received it in the storage bag.

"Thank you, uncle, then the nephew will retire first. Lu Duhuan took the benefit and wanted to withdraw, the dog was clear.

"Looking at your breath, you should break through the late stage of foundation building not long after, you might as well go out to experience it and temper your state of mind. Qingxiao said calmly to Shao Mo.

Shao Mo bowed his head and said "um".

"Stand down. He waved his hand.

"Yes, the nephew retired. ”

"Yes, disciple, retire. ”

Lu Qianhuan and the two left abruptly.