After seeing the little black dragon swimming comfortably in the triumphant ding, Lu Jian was very satisfied.

If the little black dragon can grow up as soon as possible, it will also be a big help for himself. After all, now that you have entered the world of cultivators, the stronger you are, the safer you are.

After placing the little black dragon, Lu Jian also began to meditate.

He could feel that the density of the aura here was much richer than that of the mortal world or even the outer city.

After meditating like this all night, Lu Jian felt that he was in an excellent mental state.

The morning sun, extremely warm, shines through the window (chuáng). 照在 (shēn).

Lu Jian actually had the feeling of wanting to sleep in.

Shaking his head and smiling, Lu pressed up (shēn) and walked out of the room.

The door of the inn has not yet opened, and the upstairs and downstairs are quiet.

At this moment, Lu Jian felt a little trance-like, as if he had returned to the time before he had not cultivated.

Lu Jian went downstairs, sat on the bench, took out the wine jug, and took a sip gently.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock outside the door, and then, a rough voice rang out: "Open the door!"

Listening to the voice, it was Tu Jiu's voice.

Lu Jian just wanted to open the door, but the young man had already yawned and ran out, and hurriedly opened the deadbolt.

As soon as the door opened, the shadow of the mountain (shēn), gilded by the sun, appeared at the door.

Lu Jian smiled and watched him stride into the inn.

"Big brother, are you up?" Tu Jiu greeted.

Lu Zhuan arched his hand and said, "Brother Tu is early!"

Tu Jiu raised his nose and inhaled hard, Lu Jian knew that he smelled the aroma of wine just now,

Tu Jiu hurriedly patted his forehead and suppressed the urge to drink.

"Big brother, let's go, I'll take you around!"

After speaking, without waiting for Lu Jian to nod his head and agree, he took Lu Quan's hand and walked out of the inn.

Lu Jian thought to himself, this person is also a little anxious.

He asked Tu Jiu curiously, "I don't know where Brother Tu wants to take me around?"

Tu Jiu stopped and said to Lu Zhengse: "Big brother, I don't know if you plan to live here permanently, or if you are passing by?"

Lu Jian said: "I want to stay here for a while!"

Tu Jiu said again: "Then have you thought about what to do?"

Lu Jian shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I don't have any skills, so I haven't thought about what to do?"

Tu Jiu showed the god (qíng) that he had expected a long time ago and said, "So, I just want to show my eldest brother a doorway to survive here today!"

Lu Zhuan arched his hand and said, "Brother Tu, please advise!"

Tu Jiuyi grabbed Lu Quan's hand and complained: "Big brother, don't be so polite, I'm a rough person, I'm afraid that there are too many courtesies and trouble!"

The conversation changed and said: "The best two ways to survive in Black Panther City are to open a shop by yourself and have a spar income, and the other is to participate in the Black Panther Flag, where you can receive remuneration every month, if the eldest brother has no idea of doing business, then I will guide the eldest brother to participate in the Black Panther Flag!"

Lu Jian said suspiciously: "What is the Black Panther Flag?"

Tu Jiu said: "The Black Panther Banner is the name of the guards here, and its main task is to protect the safety of Black Panther City. ”

Lu Jian sighed, and asked again: "Does this Black Panther Banner usually have too many tasks?

Tu Jiu laughed and said: "No, the Black Panther Banner is divided into ten flag battalions, that is, ten detachments, and they take turns to be on duty! The security in the city is very stable, there is nothing to worry about, and now the deep forest of the ink night is very quiet, so there is basically no major event!"

After hearing this, Lu Jian felt that it was really a good choice to participate in the Black Panther Flag.

Tu Jiu suddenly smiled mysteriously: "There are 100,000 cultivators in this city, but the Black Panther Banner only has a 1,000-person establishment, so this is very sought-after!"

After hearing this, Lu Jian shook his head with some embarrassment and said, "My cultivation is so low, it is estimated that it will be difficult to be admitted!"

Tu Jiu laughed in a low voice: "You just have to go and apply!" Then, he didn't say more.

Lu Jian saw that he was mysterious and didn't explain it clearly, so he had to think about trying it first.

Tu Jiu suddenly waved his sleeves, and a thick fog instantly surrounded the two people, and then disappeared out of thin air.

Lu Jian only felt dizzy in his head, and his (shēn) son seemed to shake in the air for a while.

When the foot landed on the ground again, Lu Jian saw that he was already (shēn) in front of a huge building.

Lu Jian was shocked in his heart, this kind of long-distance teleportation also brought a person, what kind of cultivation is this Tu Jiu?

Tu Jiu pointed to the building and said, "You can go there and sign up!"

Lu Jian nodded, and after thanking Tu Jiu, he walked towards the huge building.

The building was very large, like a huge battleship lying there.

From the outside, it looks like a behemoth with ten floors.

At the entrance of the building, there is a long flagpole on which a flag embroidered with a panther flutters in the wind.

The door of the building is like the big mouth of the black panther, and there is nothing to see in the black hole.

At the gate, there is a table, and behind the table, sits a black-robed man with a black panther embroidered in front of (shēn) wear (xiōng).

Lu Jian walked to the table and bowed to the black-robed man, "Fellow Daoist, I'm here to sign up for the Black Panther Banner!"

The black-robed man glanced at Lu Jian coldly, looked at it on the table, took out a piece of paper, handed it to Lu Press, and said, "Go up to the eighth floor and participate in the assessment!"

Lu Jian took the paper, nodded his head in thanks, and walked into the door.

As soon as you enter the door, you will see a high revolving ladder in the atrium, which leads to the various floors.

Lu Jian walked up the stairs slowly.

After reaching the eighth floor, Lu Jian walked down the wide corridor to the depths.

There are ten rooms on the eighth floor, and there is a very large hall, and at this time, in the hall, there are a hundred and ten people standing densely.

Lu Jian walked over slowly and heard someone talking.

"This is the assessment place of the Eighth Flag Battalion, with the registration form received at the door, not from this Flag Battalion, this is not responsible for the assessment, you have to check carefully!"

Lu pressure probe to look, and saw that there was a row of tables against the wall in the hall, and there were five people sitting, and it was one of the middle-aged people with big eyes who spoke.

The reason why you can see his big eyes from such a distance is because his eyes are really big, protruding outside the eye sockets like goldfish.

The big-eyed middle-aged man paused, and then continued: "Now the assessment begins, everyone retreats back and makes room!"

Lu Pressure followed the crowd and retreated.

The big-eyed middle-aged man saw that the crowd was retreating unevenly, and he was a little chaotic, and his voice sank: "Our Black Panther Banner needs elites, not stragglers, so the quick execution of orders is the first condition." Do you understand?"

The crowd shouted in unison, "Understood!"

It's still not too neat, but it's much better.

Lu Jian observed just now, the cultivator here, the lowest cultivation level is also the low level of the Spirit Academy Realm, which made him secretly frightened, and his heart was also very shocked.

All cultivators are basically the best among the people, so that they can embark on the path of cultivation and get rid of the mortal land.

Therefore, almost all of them are arrogant, but here, they have all restrained their sharpness, and they don't even dare to carry out the password.

Why, there is an invisible coercion here, and the people here can only use spiritual power to resist.

The source of this coercion turned out to be the shēn unleashed by this building.

Lu Jian also felt the feeling of poor breathing in his heart, and he also used his spiritual power to keep himself breathing normally.

At this time, the voice of the middle-aged man with big eyes came again: "Your numbers are all on the paper in your hands, and I called the people with the numbers to come out of the queue to be assessed." ”

After saying that, he shouted, "Number 1!"

Why did a young man shout, "Here!" and then, squeezing out of the crowd, stood in front of the row of tables.

The big-eyed middle-aged man said with no expression (qíng): "Name, sect, good exercises?"

The young man replied respectfully: "Xu Xiuwen, Kunwu Mountain, I practice swordsmanship!"

The big-eyed middle-aged man pointed to the deepest part of the hall, where there were two fist-sized stone balls, one of which had a small handle on it.

He said coldly: "Use the flying sword to transport one of the stone balls over and touch it, and then send it back!"

The young man bowed (shēn) in response, and then, standing in front of the palm (xiōng), put his index finger and middle finger together, pointed to the stone ball, and shouted, "Go!"

A flying sword flew out of him (shēn) and quickly flew in front of the stone ball dozens of feet away.

The flying sword first spun around the stone ball without a handle, and then flew to another stone ball, passed through the handle, hung the stone ball on the tip of the sword, and flew back.

The stone ball seemed to be not lightweight, and the flying sword flew a little slowly, and shook slightly, but it finally flew in front of Xu Xiuwen.

Xu Xiuwen didn't dare to relax, his right hand was still holding the sword technique, and his left hand stroked the stone ball, and the stone ball emitted a white light.

Then, the flying sword flew away with the stone ball in the distance.

Seeing that he was about to reach the location, the flying sword shook violently, and the stone ball fell and smashed to the ground.

The big-eyed middle-aged man said coldly: "Failed the assessment, No. 1 will be eliminated!"

Xu Xiuwen shook his head in annoyance, put away the flying sword, and went downstairs.

The middle-aged man (qíng) continued to shout without any waves: "No. 2!"

Another burly man squeezed out of the crowd and came to the middle-aged man's table.

"Name, sect, good exercises?" It's still a matter of coldness.

"Pu'an, the Pu family in Sichuan, repair the sword!" the burly man said.

There was a small (sāo) movement in the crowd, and the Chuanzhong Pu family was also a big family in the cultivation world, and there were many people who knew about it.

When Lu Jian heard this name, he was obviously stunned, and smiled bitterly in his heart, he and this Sichuan Pu family are really fateful.

A few years ago, I just blew up Pu Ning's arm with the lightning blast technique, and then I ran into a Pu family member again.

Lu Zhushen (qíng) stared at Pu'an in a complicated manner.

I have to say that the genes of the Pu family are very strong, and this Pu'an and Puning are very similar, with the same big shoulders and round waist, and (shēn) burly.

The appearance is also somewhat similar, but the beard on this Pu'an face is slightly longer.

The big-eyed middle-aged man wants to be familiar with the people of the Pu family,

After hearing Pu'an's self-report, a rare smile appeared on his indifferent face.