The place where Huiyuan Mountain opened the mountain to accept apprentices is both simple and very elegant.

Many people who come here can go to the cedar forest behind the sword pavilion at the foot of the mountain to participate in listening to the piano beating as long as they receive a long gong at the sword pavilion.

Due to the opening of Huiyuan Mountain today, the cold city no longer prohibits people from entering it, so Ning Baifeng went to the Chenghuang Temple as soon as possible, and reached an agreement with the scribe Chenghuang with five Tongbao coins and a pebble as sesame oil money, and then went out of the city with the crowd and went to the Sword Pavilion at the foot of Huiyuan Mountain.

When Ning Baifeng took the long sword, the people in the sword pavilion found that this person was actually comparable to his own cultivation, and they were stunned for a long time.

Jian Guts Realm came to participate in the opening of the mountain to listen to the qin, this was the first time in his experience, and then he reacted that this person's purpose was not to return to Yuanshan, but to the Dingjian Pavilion in the upper courtyard.

Such a situation is actually not uncommon for Ding Sword Pavilion.

There are always some people with good qualifications, who are lucky enough to embark on the road of cultivation, but they are stagnant in a certain realm, and they look forward to going to Zongzitou Mountain Gate to seek advice.

For such a person, the Ding Sword Pavilion of Huiyuan Mountain never refused, but its assessment level was stricter than those disciples who began to enter the mountain gate in the outer three realms.

In addition to the initial contribution to the sect, the assessment of the mind is even more cautious, and many cultivators who come here to seek teachings eventually fail to survive the big test of the mind and choose to leave in disgrace.

Therefore, for many people, going back and forth to Yuanshan Dingjian Pavilion to try their luck is tantamount to wasting time.

After all, it is better to go out and look for opportunities after spending countless years here.

Of course, there are failures, and naturally there are also winners.

Today's Zhenyue Peak Lord, who was originally a casual cultivator in the lower three realms who could not break through the Sword Guts Realm, did miscellaneous labor in Huiyuan Mountain for nearly twenty years, and finally broke through the layers of assessments, worshiped Zhenyue Peak, and then soared into the sky, became a great monk of the Sword Billet Realm, and finally sat on the position of the peak master with hard work.

The man handed the long gong to the young man in white with pity and pity, and smiled encouragingly.

...... There are countless cultivators in the world, and there is only one Zhenyue Peak Master after all.

Ning Baifeng took the long gong, although he didn't know what the other party was laughing at, but he understood the meaning, and just nodded, turned around and went to the pine forest behind the pavilion.

While walking, Ning Baifeng carefully looked at the long sword in his hand and found that this thing was actually a handleless sword, and it had not even opened the blade.

Listening to the piano strike, it turned out to be a rusty old sword strip, which was really surprising.

The moment he entered the cedar forest, Ning Baifeng sensed a fierce intent sweeping through his body, and it was obvious that the entire cedar forest was shrouded in prohibition.

Follow the footsteps of others into the depths of the pine forest, a wide glade.

A white jade round platform was suspended three feet above the snow, and the surrounding three giant swords slowly rotated around the round platform.

Ning Baifeng had seen this kind of thing, and in front of the Heavenly Sword Gorge, Lin Yuyuan was sitting on this kind of round platform.

At this time, there was also a woman sitting on the high platform, but it was no longer Lin Yuyuan, the woman's face was covered with a veil, and there was a yaoqin floating on her knees.

In the forest and snow around the high platform, many men and women have gathered, sitting or standing, talking to each other, and whispering earnestly.

Ning Baifeng took a general look around, and the number of people in the forest was about two hundred.

Judging from the long stools taken outside the forest at that time, there were three sword pavilions in total, and there were already a lot of people in total.

Ning Baifeng found a stone at random, brushed away the snow on it, sat down, and looked around.

With the passage of time, the number of people gathered in the forest has been more than 400, if the number of people in the three sword pavilions is the same, there are thousands of people who listen to the qin and beat the gong this time.

Until no one came, the woman on the high platform hooked the strings, and the clear sound instantly spread through the cedar forest.

The whispering immediately stopped.

Then, the woman stroked the piano again.

A gap appeared on the side of the high platform, and futons flew out and scattered evenly among the cedar forests.

Not all of the people who came here had ever been exposed to cultivation, and when they first saw the high platform and the spinning giant sword suspended in the sky, they were already amazed in their hearts.

At this time, I was even more surprised to see this kind of magical picture, and at the same time, envy and envy had emerged in my eyes

A wistful look.

As long as you enter Huiyuan Mountain, this kind of immortal law must not be far from you.

Ning Baifeng has traveled all over thousands of mountains and rivers, this kind of scene has become commonplace, so naturally he will not be too surprised.

I randomly picked the nearest futon to sit on, even if I was wearing a white python dragon robe, and I broke through to the sword gall realm, I could not invade the cold and heat, but I would not have to sit on the stone and be a maverick.

After everyone in the forest sat down, the woman on the high platform didn't say much, waited for a while, and slowly began to stroke the qin.

As the sound ripples ripple from the strings, they collide with the three giant swords that slowly rotate around the high platform.

The slightest wisp of fierceness spread with the sound waves.

Ning Baifeng didn't expect that the white jade high platform that he thought was a temporary cave mansion still had such an angry effect.

In the pine forest and snow, the sound of the piano is melodious.

Listening to the gentle sound of the piano, Ning Baifeng gradually became calm, but at the moment when his mind was silent, the jade sword in the sea of qi shook violently, and then the consciousness in his mind cleared, and his eyes suddenly opened.

In the snow in the forest, countless men and women have settled down.

Ning Baifeng was secretly shocked in his heart, this sound of the piano actually had the effect of confusing people's minds.

As the sound of the piano lingered, someone gradually began to gently tap the long gong that was lying across his lap, and he groaned softly with the rhythm of the piano.

Ning Baifeng suddenly realized in his heart that this was listening to the piano.

Such a blow spread throughout the pine forest in an instant, and more and more people struck it.

Although the sound is numerous, it is not chaotic, and the rhythm is in harmony, spreading in the forest, like pine waves.

The complex sound is pleasant, reverberating with the wind.

Ning Baifeng slowly glanced around, and found that there were many people who had not entered the determination, and there were also people who had entered the concentration but did not strike.

This reassured him a little, he was not the only one who was sober.

However, Ning Baifeng was relieved, those who saw the situation around them clearly were already anxious, and immediately closed their eyes, wanting to listen to the piano.

Ning Baifeng retracted his gaze, and a few zhang in front of him, a woman wearing a yellow thin jacket skirt, her fingers kept tapping on the long tong, and her voice was as crisp as a yellow bird, which was extremely melodious.

With the knock of the woman in yellow, rust stains continued to fall off on the long blade, revealing the snowy blade inside.

Ning Baifeng instantly understood that this was to open the front for Chang Xuan with sword intent.

Hui Yuanshan did not explain the assessment criteria for listening to the piano beating, but the people who came here were not stupid, and even some children of big families had already inquired before they came, as long as they were not blind at this time, they would know at a glance.

The final result must be based on whether the long gong is open, and how much the front is made as the judging standard, which is used to choose whether to choose to enter back to Yuanshan.

Those who have settled have long been ignorant of external objects, and they will not know the scene in the forest.

The sound of the piano is long, and the sword intent is scattered.

Playing the piano with pure sword intent hooks the human body's own spirit.

The stronger the sword intent in his heart, the more he can naturally resonate, and the stronger the resonance voice, the higher his affinity for the sword, and so on, his sword cultivation qualification must be extremely extraordinary.

At first, it was thought that this method was biased, but now it seems that it is indeed extremely masterful.

However, Ning Baifeng soon felt that something was wrong.

No matter how he settled, when his mind was about to fall silent, the jade sword in the sea of qi would awaken him, and after many attempts, it was still the same.

Even Ning Baifeng forcibly suppressed the jade sword to accept the sound of the qin, but found that it was still useless, and his sword intent had no waves at all, as if the sound of the qin was not qualified to be triggered at all.

Ning Baifeng opened his eyes, looked at the long gong in his hand, and smiled bitterly.

His own sword intent comprehension was carved from the sword cliff stone, and later he seized the sword intent sword momentum of Fushan River in the Sword Valley, and after fusing with each other, he broke through the realm and entered the sword gall, and its essence had already changed.

The sword qi has thickness and thinness, and the sword intent has high and low.

Even though the woman playing the qin is a sword pill realm, her sword intent is still far inferior to her own.

It's easy to resonate from high to low, but it's extremely difficult to resonate from low to high.

Ning Baifeng glanced at the yellow-clothed man in front of him

Woman, the long blade on her knee has revealed ninety percent of the blade. On the other hand, the long gong in his hand is still rusty iron.

Elsewhere in the forest, there were already people with pale faces.

Even though the forest is cold, it can't withstand the coldness in my heart after all.

If you can't enter the resonance, you can't naturally open the front.

The long gong in the hand is rusty iron, and people are also like rusty iron.

People are like rusty iron, and basic cultivation is hopeless.

This kind of silent ridicule is no less painful than a blunt knife cutting flesh in the heart.

Ning Baifeng didn't feel any pain about not being able to enter the resonance, and even for the pain of not being able to cultivate, he had deeply felt it, but he just had some regrets at this time.

It's not that his qualifications are too bad, but that he is too good, and the good ones are a little outrageous.

With the melodious sound of the piano, Ning Baifeng looked up at the sky, at this time it was already getting late, and the rhythm of the piano was also coming to an end.

On the snow in the forest, less than 10% of the total number of people have long blades, and most of them only drop a layer of rust, revealing more or less sword blades.

In this situation, there is really a bit of high and low.

Ning Baifeng sighed helplessly.

I wanted to enter Huiyuan Mountain silently like this, and then bring the String Moon Fall into the sword pool, but I didn't expect that the sword intent could not resonate.

Others are worried that their qualifications are too poor, but they are worried that their qualifications are too good.

At this time, if this situation is revealed, those men and women with pale faces probably won't care about the identity of the Sword Courage Realm, and they will come up and beat him to death.

Ning Baifeng thought to himself, could it be that he really wanted to release that letter sword?

When they were separated in Hanging Sword Mountain, Lin Yuyuan once gave him a letter sword, and bluntly said that if there was something, he could summon him.

Pursuing all the way to the Dragon Gate, this letter sword was never used.

At this time, if Lin Yuyuan is contacted, the entire Huiyuan Mountain, and even the entire Sword Pavilion will cause a sensation.

At the beginning, the matter in the Heavenly Sword Gorge had already spread all over Kunzhou, and his rash appearance would definitely attract the attention of all parties, and it would not be conducive to him entering the Sword Pool, after all, there would be no way to explain many things at that time.

Looking at the long gong in his hand, Ning Baifeng fell into deep thought.

As the last string stops beating, the melodious sound of the piano slowly stops.

The open space was once again sober and lively.

Some people rejoice, some people are sad.

The woman on the high platform glanced down, saw the snow in front of her knees, showed a satisfied look, and then the crisp voice spread throughout the forest, "Anyone who opens and seals the long gong can enter the inner gate of my return to Yuanshan, the long gong is falling rust, you can enter the outer door to practice for three years, and you can enter the inner door after the assessment, if you don't want to, put the long gong in place and leave directly, as for those who fail to resonate......"

The woman paused for a moment and continued: "There are countless avenues in the world, there are many schools, not only the way of the sword can reach the sky, there are many sects in the world, not only Huiyuan Mountain, you can go elsewhere to seek advice. ”

In this way, he didn't say it explicitly because he didn't want to hit these people, but he told them very bluntly that if there was no resonance, Hui Yuanshan would not take them in.

Some people cried bitterly, and some people couldn't help but rejoice.

If there is no resonance, it is natural to leave, and a rusty long stalk is inserted in place, and those who once held it with hope leave in despair.

Even the long blade that had shown a little bit of the blade was stuck in the ground.

Returning to the outer gate of Yuanshan to practice for three years and then enter the inner gate, not everyone is willing to wait, after all, the cultivation is a way, one step is slow, one step is slow, now three years later than others, he will be thirty years slower, with the ascent of the realm, the future will be three hundred years slower.

Just like the woman on the high platform said, there are countless avenues in the world, there are many sects in the world, and Huiyuanshan is just a relatively wide road, and there are many such wide roads in Kunzhou.

The crowd dispersed, and there were less than thirty people left.

Compared with the initial number of nearly 500, it is less than 10% at this time, and such a high elimination rate is really scary.

The outermost part of the pine forest snowfield.

A young man in white sitting in the corner looked at his knees, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.