Chapter 252: A Mountain Is Taller Than A Mountain

All the disciples were silent, Sheng Yinghua was right, the current poison sect has indeed long lost its original prosperity. There are many disciples who only want to mix an elite disciple through various means. With this name, you can make a lot of money from the outside world, or use it to attract female cultivators from other sects. What's more, he even used such an identity to control some small families to obtain offerings.

As the fame of the Purple Hui Sect grows, there are more and more people who want to join the Purple Hui Sect, which also gives these straw bales of elite disciples a chance.

Because of this, many forces of foreign sects have gradually discovered that the elite disciples of the Purple Hui Sect Poison Sect are actually a group of people who do not learn and have no skills, and who have wine bags and rice bags. There are a lot of people who already take them as a joke. What followed was a sharp decline in the prestige of the entire sect of the Purple Hui Sect. If this goes on for a long time, there will be only one fate for the Purple Hui Sect, and that is to fall apart.

Sheng Yinghua glanced at the disciples for a long time, and then spoke again: "Today, the old man put his words here, if you want to become an elite disciple of the poison sect, you can, you can exchange your skills! As long as you can live up to this name, the old man will never treat you badly, there are all kinds of spirit stones, pills, and materials." However, if you don't have this ability, then the old man just wants to say that you will never become an elite disciple of my poison sect!"

Sheng Yinghua is worthy of being the master of the Purple Hui Sect, and after a few words, most of the disciples were immediately embarrassed, and there was no slander, and the square was quiet again.

Sheng Yinghua nodded at Zhu Dao and stopped talking.

Zhu Dao took a step forward and said loudly: "Now I announce that the elite trial will begin immediately. ”

At his signal, the four deacons jumped down from the second floor and came to the front of the main hall.

The four of them waved their hands in unison, and suddenly an invisible mana fluctuation suddenly rose, and they saw that the doors and windows on the first floor of the main hall were open together, revealing the appearance inside the main hall.

Lu Hao was really surprised when he saw the layout in the hall for the first time. He found that the two-story attic looked very ordinary from the outside, but when the doors and windows were opened, he noticed something different.

I saw that the hall on the first floor was empty, and there was nothing but four thick red lacquer pillars with several people hugging each other.

But on the inner walls of the main hall, twenty stone doors appeared. Since the attic is built against the mountain, the back wall of the attic is actually the mountain of Poison Gate Peak.

After these twenty stone gates, there are naturally twenty caves dug in the middle of the mountainside, but I don't know how they are arranged inside. Lu Hao observed slightly, and found that there was a faint light circulating on each stone gate, which was very peculiar, and he couldn't help but be a little curious about the caves behind these stone gates.

Among the four deacons, Zou Tiangan stepped forward and said, "The trial will start immediately, and the first round of screening will be carried out now to identify the poison! ”

All the disciples on the field were silent, but no one stood up first, and some disciples even secretly took out the jade slips issued by the sect and began to work hard.

When Zou Tiangan saw this scene, he frowned and looked at the other three deacons.

The other three also looked at each other, all a little embarrassed.

Sheng Yinghua, who was standing on the second floor, saw this situation, and his face rose again, and he shouted to everyone on the field: "After a stick of incense, if no one comes out for the trial, then this trial will be over!"

With a wave of his arm, a little finger-thick incense flew out of nowhere, and with a whoosh, it was inserted into the bluestone slab outside the door of the main hall, and the silk of tobacco slowly floated out on the incense.

Eventually, some of the monks were ready to move, one, two...... After a short time, twenty disciples entered the main hall one after another and entered the stone gate.

Lu Hao was so sophisticated, naturally he would not take the lead at this time, he stood in place and began to observe the stone gate silently.

After a while, Lu Hao found that on these stone gates, green points of light gradually lit up.

In the beginning, only the first row of lights lit up. But he found that when the first row was full of ten light spots, one light point would be lit up in the second row, and all the light spots in the first row would be extinguished at the same time. And then the first row is lit up one by one again, and so on......

After looking at it for a while, Lu Hao already understood that the light spots in the first row represented a single bit, that is to say, every time a trial disciple recognized a poison, a point of light would light up.

The second row represents the ten, and every time the first row of ten light points is lit, the second row will light up with one light point, which means that the disciple has recognized ten kinds of poisons.

After seeing all this, Lu Hao no longer paid attention to these, and he took advantage of the last bit of time to familiarize himself with the poison in the jade slip in his mind again.

As time went on, there were more and more spots of light on the twenty stone gates. Some disciples have already lit up the third row of light spots, which means that this disciple has already recognized a hundred kinds of poisons.

In previous years, this would have met the requirements of the trial, but this year, unlike previous years, it was ranked according to the number of poisons recognized, so although the third row of light points had been lit, no one had come out and continued to recognize poisons.

After a while, suddenly, I saw that on a stone door, all the points of light flashed three times rapidly, which immediately attracted everyone's attention, and then, all the points of light were extinguished together, and the stone door slowly opened.

A young monk walked out of the stone gate with a tired expression, and at this time, a young boy guarding outside the stone gate said loudly: "Disciple Cao Yingyi, one hundred and fifty-nine. ”

Lu Hao was also attracted by these words and opened his eyes. He looked a little surprised, I don't know when, next to each stone gate, there was a little boy, not very old, but all of them were very calm, as if they were well-trained.

As the first trial disciple failed to walk out of the stone gate, the other stone disciples came out one after another, either happy or depressed, and even worse, due to the great loss of mental strength, some of them looked a little shaky.

And the words of each child also kept ringing: "Duan Bojian, sixty-seven." ”

"Qiu Jia, one hundred and eleven. ”

"Tan Taihe, one hundred and ninety-five. ”

“......”

Every time a disciple walked out of the stone gate, another disciple walked in immediately, and the trial was also going on in an orderly manner.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, two hours passed.

Lu Hao still didn't move, still standing quietly on the square, but his mind was not idle, he almost went through the poison he had mastered from beginning to end.

At this moment, Xiao Tong's voice sounded again: "Lan Chenghua, one thousand and five." ”

The voice was not loud, no different from that of other children, but as soon as these words came out, the already noisy square fell silent, and all the monks looked at a stone gate in the middle of the main hall with a look of astonishment.

After a while, a person walked out of the stone gate, with a handsome face, but his expression was very arrogant, this person was none other than the young man surnamed Lan who wanted to leave the little fat man in the square just now...... Blue Chenghua.

As soon as he walked out of the stone gate, he could only hear a group of disciples cheering in unison on the west side of the square: "Senior Brother Lan, mighty! Senior Brother Lan, mighty ......."

Obviously, this group of disciples were all people who were attached to Lan Chenghua and were cheering for him.

At the same time, Sheng Yinghua, who was standing on the second-floor platform, also showed a smile on his face full of anger. He looked at Lan Chenghua, who had already walked out of the hall and came to the square, with satisfaction, and nodded.

Lan Chenghua saw that the hall master praised him, and his expression became even more arrogant, he stood in front of the square, cocked his chin, revealing a touch of pride, and glanced at everyone from left to right, his expression seemed to say, who is qualified to fight with me?

When his eyes swept to Lu Hao, he paused slightly, and a deep murderous intent flashed away under this governor.

Of course, Lu Hao also noticed this, but his face was still calm, and there was a trace of disdain in his eyes. In Lu Hao's eyes, this young man surnamed Lan is no different from an ant.

After Lan Chenghua became a blockbuster, the trial calmed down again, most of the disciples stayed at more than a hundred and failed, and there were some excellent disciples, all of whom reached hundreds, but compared to Lan Chenghua, there was still a big difference.

"Two thousand five hundred and six!"

The many onlookers who were already drowsy immediately became energetic as soon as they heard this child's voice. Some of the silent squares were once again noisy.

"Who is it?"

"More than two thousand five hundred, is this a person?"

"It can't be a miscount, right?"

“......”

Sheng Yinghua, who was standing on the second-floor platform, had his eyes wide open, and his face was a little surprised, and he immediately used his divine sense to look at the stone gate below.

And Zhu Dao, who was beside him, always looked calm, his eyes wandered, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but as soon as he heard this, he immediately came back to his senses and looked at the main hall.

I saw that in the corner of the west, a stone door slowly opened, and a young man with a somewhat ordinary appearance and a short height walked out. His expression was very calm, but if you look closely, you can see a look of regret on his face, and he may be a little dissatisfied with his results.

"This is not something I started with the year before...... What is going on?" said one of the disciples on the field.

"Xiang Donglai, this person rarely goes out, and he has never had anything special, I didn't expect it to be so powerful!" said an older disciple next to him.

"More than two thousand five hundred, my God, what is this kid's head made of, find a chance to cut it off another day. A big man quipped, his eyes full of jealousy.

At this time, Lan Chenghua, who was standing in the field, had a smug look on his face, but suddenly, the smile on his face disappeared. He was shocked for a moment, and then his eyes slowly turned unkind.

Originally, Lan Chenghua worked hard for a long time for this trial, and this was also what his uncle in the Phantom Gate secretly told him, saying that the sect's selection of elite disciples for the trial was going to change, and asked him to work hard, so he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to make a splash.

However, who knew that not long after the scenery, he was crushed by this ordinary disciple, how could he be in a good mood?

No one noticed that just as Xiang Donglai slowly walked out of the stone gate, a white-clothed figure quickly flashed into his stone room, and then, the stone door closed with a bang.

The little fat man muttered: "Brother Pan, look, this person has recognized more than 2,500 kinds of poisons, it's too fierce!"

Seeing that no one answered, when he turned around, he found that Lu Hao had disappeared, and said in surprise: "What about Brother Pan?"