Three days later, the Tianyi Introductory Assessment began.

This time, the recruits are all casual cultivation, and the assessment content is divided into two aspects, one is the spiritual root situation, and the other is the actual combat ability.

Cultivators with good spiritual roots are sought-after everywhere, and they are naturally the preferred targets of all major sects.

Monks with ordinary spiritual roots can also enter Tianyi Gate through competitions, and there is a big competition within the door every five years, whether it is an inner disciple or an outer disciple, they can participate, and the reward is very rich.

For the outer disciples, the inner door competition is even more important, because as long as you get the top ten in the outer door competition, in addition to the rewards provided by the competition, you can also be upgraded to the inner disciple.

Once you become an inner disciple, all kinds of treatment will naturally be greatly improved, which is not the same as the original.

In addition to the inner disciples, the Tianyi faction also has core disciples. The core disciples of the sect belong to the elite of the sect, and these core disciples are produced from the inner sect competition. The sect spared no effort in cultivating its core disciples, and these disciples were simply smashing with cultivation resources.

There is no way, there is also competition between the various sects, and these competitions rely on the elites of these sects. The elites of these sects are also related to the future of the sect.

The next day, He Ping and the others set off early and came to the test site, which was the huge square, which was the size of ten football fields.

The ground of the square shocked He Ping. The floor is made of stone and is very flat, almost comparable to marble. The difference is that the ground does not look like it is paved, but like a knife and axe, and the texture of the mountains and rivers is clearly visible. What kind of power can cut the whole mountain so flat?

There were five or six thousand people in the square, but it didn't look crowded at all. Everyone was divided into ten teams, each with three crystal stone tablets and three high platforms in front of each team.

The stone tablet is used to test the spiritual root of the cultivators, and the high platform is used for the contests of the cultivators. It is not allowed to injure the opponent's life, it is not allowed to use talismans, and it is not allowed to use spiritual weapons or above weapons or armor.

The first and second articles are quite reasonable, but the third article is a bit ridiculous, spiritual weapons, Taoist weapons and even immortal weapons, how can they be touched by these poor cultivators?

He Ping and Fei'er lined up in the far right line, slowly moving forward with the flow of people.

At the place of the stone stele, there are already monks testing, and the Tianyi faction recruits disciples this time, unlike other sects, you can test the spiritual root first and then compete. That is, everyone has two chances, if your spiritual root is good enough, you can be selected directly, and if the spiritual root test fails, you can also sign up for the competition.

"The second layer of Qi training, the three systems of water, fire and wind miscellaneous spirit roots, failure!"

With the shouts of a blue-clothed monk, a middle-aged man in purple clothes and a beard retreated into the distance with his head down.

"This kind of garbage spirit root also comes to the exam, when we are in the first place, is it a rag?"

One of the blue-robed friars in charge of the test was not loud, but it was loud enough for many of the testers present.

Fei'er was in front of He Ping, and when she saw that the cultivators were eliminated one by one, her heart became more and more bottomless. There are only a dozen people who have passed in front. The words of the monk in Tsing Yi are tantamount to a slap in the face.

"Brother He, what if I can't get through?"

Lofe was nervous, she had taken such a test once, and she had not passed that time.

Although she is now at the fifth level of Qi training, she knows that if she fights, I am afraid that it will be very difficult to defeat He Ping, the third layer of Qi training, which makes her really lack confidence.

He Ping said calmly: "Fei'er don't worry, it won't!"

He Ping didn't know if Luo Fei'er could pass it, for himself, he was already 100% sure, and the spirit root couldn't pass the test! The three-line miscellaneous spirit root of the family was regarded as garbage, and his six-line miscellaneous spirit root was not a fighter in the garbage?

In fact, if you think about it, you also know that everyone's spiritual roots are not very good, otherwise who is willing to mix and cultivate? Who doesn't want to join a sect to cultivate, no matter how small a sect is, it is stronger than a loose cultivation.

"The fourth layer of Qi training, the spirit root in the wind system, the spirit root index is 45, pass!"

This time it's a bearded man with a figure like an iron tower. Hearing the news of his passage, this guy was overwhelmed, wiped the corner of his eye with his hand, and looked excited.

It was about to be Luo Fei'er's turn, she turned around and looked at He Ping pitifully.

"Brother He, I'm so nervous!"

Some of her heart is weak, in fact, she has measured that she is a high-grade spiritual root, and the spiritual root index is 35, if it is a young ~ child, entering the Xiuzhen sect, it is not a big problem, but unfortunately she was sixteen years old at that time, and she was considered an adult, so she naturally could not be selected.

Now Fei'er is twenty-two, and the spiritual roots are all innate, and there will not be all changes in her life, and this time it is basically hopeless.

"It's okay, you're sure!"

He Ping gently shook Luo Fei'er's little hand.

Luo Fei'er was uneasy, walked towards the crystal tablet, on the way, glanced back at He Ping, and found that he was clenching his fists, cheering for himself, and his heart was inexplicably a little more moved.

Luo Fei'er stretched out her slender hand, pressed it on the crystal tablet, closed her eyes, and did not dare to look at it.

She was so scared, she was afraid to hear the word failure. Brother He is so good, she doesn't want to leave Brother He, but once Brother He enters Tianyimen, they can only get farther and farther apart!

"Shhhh

There was a sound of inhalation all around.

Boom, it seems that something heavy has been knocked down.

Fei'er didn't hear the word failure, but heard a slightly trembling voice.

"Extremely... Superb wood... Wood Spirit Root, Spirit Root Index 70!"

Is it the person next to the test bench? so envious! Why is the good luck in others? Lofeld's heart became more and more bitter.

"Holy!"

Finally, some of the monks couldn't help it and burst into a foul mouth! Everyone talked about it, and the scene suddenly got out of control.

"This girl, please take your hands away, you have passed!"

A voice rang in my ears, slightly excited.

Do you mean herself? Lofeel opened her eyes, and she was stunned.

The pillar of light on the crystal tablet is dark green, and there is not a trace of impurities on it! Is this really his own spiritual root?

Since when has her spiritual root undergone earth-shaking changes? This is the ultimate spiritual root, and every sect is eager to exist!

What is the concept of this little casual cultivator who is struggling and living at the bottom? Thinking about all the discrimination and hardships she has been subjected to, she burst into tears.

Through her hazy eyes, Luo Fei'er tried to search, looking for that familiar figure, she wanted to tell him that she had passed, and it was the best spiritual root!

Not far away, He Pingzheng looked at her with a smile.