The twenty-third level is to get off the horse

Julu swaggered and followed the leading disciple, and when he got there, a big hand fell on Meng Shu's shoulder with a "snap", "Haha, we came all the way, and now it's all the way again!" The laughter was hearty, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and the heartless appearance made everyone smile.

The corners of Meng Shu's mouth twitched, and he looked helplessly at the big pu fan on his shoulder, and sighed: "Sooner or later, my shoulder will have to be wasted in your hands!"

Julu smiled stiffly, he forgot that his strength was extraordinary, touched his nose, and immediately withdrew his hand. He was used to it, and when he looked down, Meng Shu's two feet had sunk under the floor tiles, and he was suddenly embarrassed, like a child who had done something wrong.

The eyes of several people watching the play flashed slightly, and they were all amazed by the innate divine power of the giant deer, Feng Qingyun had the most extensive knowledge, and he already had a plan in his heart, "It turned out to be a member of the giant spirit clan! He glanced at the people around him, and found that they couldn't see through the depths, and felt that life would be wonderful in the future.

By the last team, the sun was already setting in the west, "Yin Xiangxi!"

Acacia walked up to the high platform, and her white little hand touched the test spar. Suddenly, the spar was full of colors, and the four people on the stage stood up with a strong light.

Lechuan looked confused, "this ......" looked at a few people on the high platform, and when he saw that they all got up, he immediately looked at the two lovesick eyes curiously.

"Five Spirit Roots!" Luo Ziyan looked at Qiu Zimo, it was rare for the entire immortal cultivation world to appear once in a hundred years, this was really a good seedling for cultivating immortals.

"Perhaps, it's the Chaos Spirit Root or the Fusion Spirit Root!" Qiu Zimo said in shock, and the other three were dumbfounded. Oh my God, could it be that this Penglai is going to have another demon? If it's true, it's really unbelievable!

Qiu Zimo opened his mouth for the first time, "Stay!" His eyes stayed on Acacia for a moment, and he found that this child was beautiful, his eyes were clear, and he was very happy in his heart, "This kind of jade is well carved, and it will become a great weapon in the future." ”

"Yes!" Lethe Chuan motioned for his disciple to bring Acacia with him.

Acacia looked at the immortal who left him with his mouth, and found that he had a clean face, flashy eyes, a high nose bridge, ruddy and sexy lips, a tall body, well-proportioned bones, a waist like a willow, and a light blue shirt embroidered with dark lines on his body, which looked like he would ride the wind at any time.

"It turns out that Shangxian Qiu Zimo is a beauty, and this princess thinks it's an old man!"

"Seventh brother!" Acacia approached Yin Potian with her skirt, Yin Potian rubbed her hair, "Seventh Brother knows that Acacia will definitely be left behind!"

Lovesick is noncommittal, otherwise her master will not accept her. It's a pity that the master is dead and can no longer teach her.

Feng Qingyun crossed his arms and looked at the excitement, this was a chess piece he created, and a wicked smile overflowed from the corner of his lips, he had been waiting for this day for more than ten years.

Chi Yan looked at this person who made Qiu Zimo open his mouth with some curiosity. He found that this girl had a natural aura, faintly and loomingly, and the little butterfly flying next to her landed on the girl's shoulder, looking like a painting. "Looks like there's something weird about this girl. He decided that he would have more contact with this girl in the future.

"Mu Qingqing!"

Mu Qingqing, who was dressed in a peach-colored dress, approached the test spar, and the test spar was unwavering, "No spirit root!"

"Mu Feifei, no spirit root!"

"Han Jiaren, no spirit root!"

"Qian Su, Mu Linggen!"

"Xu Jiao, Lei Linggen!"

"Meng Sisi, no spiritual root!"

......

This team turned out well, and there were three people with spiritual roots.

A team of more than 1,000 people, after testing, Penglai only left more than 300 people.

The sunset is brilliant, and the reflection on the various fairy islands is gilded with a colorful halo on all the plants and buildings, which is extremely beautiful and mysterious.

"Please follow the deacon disciples to rest, starting tomorrow, we will enter the assessment period!" Lechuan raised the corners of his lips slightly, and told them with three points of banter and seven points of seriousness.

"Ah......" The disciples suddenly wilted, and said everything:

"And the assessment period?"

"Didn't you test it just now?"

"My God......"

The people in charge of Penglai have left, and they have seen a lot of this kind of scene. They only accept the best talents, and a large number of them will be eliminated every year. The world of cultivating immortals is cruel and abnormal, those who are not firm enough, those who have the intention of killing, and those who misbehave...... Penglai Tongtong refused.

"It's just the first level, and then there's the second and third levels. Lethe's face was full of smiles, but how to look at this smile has a sense of gloating and watching the excitement. "From now on, every day at midnight, after three weeks around the island, breakfast time, class at the hour of the hour, lunch at noon, class at the end of the day, meal at the time of the unitary, and rest at the end of the day!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a whisper of discussion below:

"Are you here to practice or to be a coolie?"

"OMG!"

"I don't think I can last long!"

"It's really useless!"

"What do you say?"

Seeing that he was about to pinch it, Lethe Chuan coughed, and the scene immediately fell silent. "Don't wander around on the island after the hour, the offender will walk for a day; after the hour, turn off the lights! The offender will circle the island five times!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a gasp below.

"Everyone, please!" he raised his hand and made a gesture of please, motioning for a few juniors to take them to separate rooms to rest.

It is also rare for the juniors and disciples to show off their strength in front of these new disciples, one by one with solemn expressions, and the words they say are as rigid as the handwriting on the rocks.

"Male disciple come with me!"

"Female disciple come with me!"

They each went to lead the way, and the group followed their own group.

The island is divided into three areas, one is the area where the male disciples live, the area where the female disciples live, and the last one is the no-man's land around the medicinal spring (hot spring), where it has become a taboo on this island because of the perennial entry and exit of various poisonous insects and poisonous weeds, and few people go there on weekdays.

There are many new disciples, and the rooms are limited, especially for male disciples, who are divided into one room for every four.

Feng Qingyun looked at his three roommates and was speechless. One is Yin Potian, the seventh prince of Dayong, the other is Chi Yan, the king of Lijun in the north, and the other is Lan Rong, the prince of the dragon clan.

The four of them entered the dormitory, only to think that this room was not half the size of their dormitory. However, now that they have come here to learn art, they can't go too far, so they can only choose to settle.

"It seems that this person in charge of dividing the room is a talent!" The corners of Lan Rong's lips rose slightly, and he took the initiative to introduce himself to them, "Lan Rong, the prince of the Dragon Clan!"

"Yin Potian, the Seven Princes of Dayong!" After introducing himself, Yin Potian glanced at the last empty bed, forget it, they are all princes and princes, wronged and wronged, approached the bed, and when he sat down, he only felt that it was harder than the bed in his dormitory, I don't know how many times.

The red clothes were spread all over the bed, and the long black black hair poured down the edge of the bed, and their owner said lazy sheep: "Chi Yan, the king of Lijun in the north!"

Feng Qingyun leaned on the bed, supported his head with his hands and said, "Nanyi Jing King Feng Qingyun!"

It's really embarrassing for the disciple who divided the room, arranged their four big Buddhas under one roof, and was not afraid that one day they would be happy, get into a fight, and lift the roof.

The four of them are all proud of the sky, but they are also quiet.

The girls' bedrooms are three people in a room, Zhu Hongyu is a bedroom for one person at home on weekdays, and suddenly she is crowded with others, she is really not used to it, the old man with a whole face, as if people owe her much silver. In the same room with her, Yin Xiangsi, the princess of Dayong, and Hongyu, the maid of Prince Lanrong of the Dragon Clan, could not offend either of them.

Lying on the bed, Zhu Hongyu complained for a while, "What the hell is this place, the bed is so hard, and the covers are damp?" "And this house, small and old, still three people live together......"

Speaking of the dark blue outer disciple's clothes on the bed, Zhu Hongyu's face was full of disgust, she was dignified Miss Xiaoyun Peak, she actually started as an outer disciple when she came here, it was really ......, "What kind of clothes is this?

Acacia was tired, and fell asleep in bed regardless of it.

Lan Ying knew that she couldn't afford to mess with this eldest lady, so she quietly packed up her salute.

"Good ......" Zhu Hongyu complained for a long time, and after finding that no one took care of her, she was honest, and she stood for a day, her back was sore and her legs were weak, and her eyelids were unconsciously sticking together.

The same is true for the other rooms, the people in the cultivation world pay special attention to privacy, and they are more or less unaccustomed to living with others all of a sudden. But they were still very excited, because they passed the first round of tests and had the opportunity to stay in Penglai to practice.

The next day, just after dawn, a bell rang. The dormitories were in chaos, "Damn, it's so early!"

Quickly put on shoes and clothes, and hurriedly put them on and went straight to the school field.

Lechuan looked at the people wearing crooked clothes, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and he teased slightly: "It seems that you still don't know the rules of Penglai, and today Senior Brother will teach you." ”

Not good!

Most people's conjectures came true.

Many people arranged their clothes while listening, and peeked at Lethe like thieves.

"Run five laps around this island, and tomorrow there will be disheveled people, ten laps!"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"Don't move again, add a circle!" As soon as these words came out, the disciple in front of him immediately moved, "Don't, Senior Brother!" Run immediately, run immediately, don't add it.

Lethe stood on the flying sword, leisurely watching the rookies running below.

"Hurry up......" He saw that someone behind him couldn't keep up, urging the people behind.

Coming down in circles, the poor babies were panting one by one, and the hatred in their hearts was, "This bastard is so ruthless!"

"Damn, I'm here to find Qiu Zimo to learn his skills, not to be angry with him!"

......

However, they didn't dare to squeak, and before they could do anything, they added two more laps. This small island goes around all the time, and it has to be five miles away!

Lethe didn't care about this, he was observing everyone's expressions and stamina. If they are not qualified, he will let them get out.

Acacia ran sweaty, tired and panting. She has never been so tired since she was a child, her mother is reluctant, and her master has only taught her magic. She gritted her teeth and persevered, although she didn't know why Senior Brother was doing this, but she decided that she must stay in Penglai and become Qiu Zimo's disciple.

Zhu Hongyu asked Lechuan while wiping her sweat, "Big ...... Senior brother, what does cultivation have to do with running?"

"If you don't have a good body, how can you cultivate?" Lechuan replied as a matter of course, and everyone who was blocked shut up.

Zhu Hongyu's hateful teeth itched, and she tried hard to suppress the anger in her heart, "For the sake of Xiaoyun Peak, I will endure my aunt!"

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