From the outside, this is just a small attic, and the space inside is so large, there is definitely a space formation here.

He Ping's gaze swept over every corner of the hall, and there was nothing unusual on the roof, that is, on the columns, and on the carved beams, there were stripes of light entwined.

These light patterns are formation patterns, and the light patterns are entangled, and they seem to be twisting and turning, and under the gaze, there is a feeling of dizziness.

What is the principle of the way of formation?

He Ping knew that he had become the center of attention and the object of ridicule, but so what? This may be his only chance to understand Xiuzhen, how could he be influenced by others.

He Jian gave him a chance, but his strength was not good, and he couldn't grasp it.

In the huge room, there were more than 20 people on the right, adults and children, all of whom looked excited and whispered. There was only one man and one fox on the left, and the fox's head rested on the man's shoulder, and his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had fallen asleep.

He Ping stared at a column, not moving, like a statue.

The mighty Taoist priest was surprised, and couldn't help but turn his head, wanting to say something to the short and fat Taoist priest, but found that the other party's expression was solemn, staring at He Ping.

The mighty Taoist priest felt a pang in his heart, this was not the first time. Senior brother has this expression again, there must be something strange. He lowered his voice and said, "What's wrong with Senior Brother Zhang?"

The short and fat Taoist priest ignored him, stood up, and hugged his fist at He Ping from afar.

"He Xiaoyou, would you like to join us and go to the back mountain to watch the competition?"

Senior Brother Zhang's performance is too strange, how can he be so polite?

The examiner's words flattered He Ping. The mighty Taoist priest was also a little confused, but he reacted extremely quickly and made a gesture to He Ping. This made He Ping even more confused, did these two people take the wrong medicine? He was so polite to him, an ant. Strange in my heart, etiquette is indispensable, and I hurriedly bowed to the two examiners.

Since I have received an invitation from the examiner, let's go and take a look, which can be regarded as an opportunity to understand the cultivation realm.

A dirt road that is not wide, with twists and turns, leads to a hill with a dense cypress forest at its base.

In the distance, four gray-clothed Taoist priests stood at the edge of the woods. In front of the Taoist priest, there were already many young ~ children, grinding their fists one by one, eager to try.

Two gray-clothed Taoist priests led the young ~ children forward, and the rest followed the two examiners to the hill next to them.

A high stand was erected here, and the examiners sat on it. The new disciples stood on both sides of the high platform.

This competition is related to the status and inheritance of the teacher, and more importantly, those who have excellent results in the competition can directly become inner disciples.

The treatment of the inner disciples is not comparable to the outer door, although as an outer disciple, if you perform well, you will also have the opportunity to be selected for the inner door, but it is just an opportunity, everyone knows how slim that opportunity is.

Young~children participating in the competition need to start from the cypress forest and reach the top of the mountain in front.

The rules of the competition are very simple, as long as you can climb to the top of the hill, you can become an inner disciple, and the shorter the time, the greater the reward.

Those with excellent spiritual roots are not subject to this restriction, but they still have to participate in the competition.

Of course, this competition is far from as simple as it seems. I saw these contestants, walking slower and slower, sweating and panting, and some of them had already put their hands on their knees and rested before they walked out of the cypress forest.

Needless to say, this area has a formation. This competition is to test physical fitness, endurance and willpower.

Seeing this, He Ping sighed secretly again, if he was a child, how good it would be to be able to participate in this competition. It was in vain that he had such a good physical fitness.

Time passed, the competition was in full swing, and some people had reached the top of the mountain. The girl in green clothes that He Ping knew had climbed halfway up the mountain.

The further you go, the steeper the mountain becomes, and the greater the pressure on the formation.

The girl gritted her teeth, clasped the white rocks with both hands, and climbed with difficulty. Above her fingers, blood was dripping, but she still persisted. Where she crawled, she left drops of blood, like red flowers blooming on a white canvas.

After climbing for a long time, the girl finally lost her strength, wiped her sweat, bent down, lay on a rock, and rested.

It was very steep, and if you were not careful, you would fall down the hill, and He Ping was worried.

He Ping's position is somewhat special and does not belong to any team, which naturally attracts the attention of the examiners.

The mighty Taoist priest finally found an opportunity and asked in a low voice, "Senior Brother Zhang, what is going on?"

"We may have met a guy in the game world!"

"Huh?"

The mighty Taoist priest gasped. Those guys, who deceived them on the spiritual root, came easily. I don't know how Senior Brother Zhang saw it, he also felt that something was wrong, but he was still a little confused.

"But that man doesn't look very old. ”

"Those old immortals, I'm sorry, slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, I mean seniors, which of those seniors looks old?"

The mighty Taoist patted his head, yes, how did he have the idea of a mortal?

"I don't know how Senior Brother Zhang saw it?"

"Senior Brother Luo, haven't you recognized his spirit pet yet?"

Senior Brother Luo's heart sank, and he carefully observed the white fox.

The white fox crawled lazily on He Ping's shoulder, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was asleep.

The impression that this white fox gave to the mighty Taoist priest was not brilliant, and I don't know why Senior Brother Zhang had that kind of attitude.

At this moment, the white fox seemed to sense something, its furry head moved slightly, its eyes opened, and a touch of essence shone through.

The mighty Taoist priest suddenly felt his hair stand on end, and his back was cold.

It doesn't take that person's hand to make a move, and that spirit pet can level this place.

Senior Brother Luo said in a trembling voice: "We... Do you want to go over and pay respects?"

Senior Brother Zhang said: "No need, I'm afraid that senior doesn't want to be recognized by us, so let's just pretend that nothing happened." ”

Senior Brother Luo hurriedly stopped, not even daring to look at it.

After a while, he felt that it was still inappropriate, and whispered: "I think it's better to go over and make a good fate." ”

Senior Brother Zhang was noncommittal.

He Pingzheng watched the game intently, not noticing at all that there was already one more person behind him, who was still his examiner.

Senior Brother Luo began to regret that he had already come, and the seniors had no reaction, that is, he was unhappy, but leaving now would inevitably make the seniors even more unhappy, so he simply said something.

"Before..."

Senior Brother Luo was so angry that he wanted to slap himself in the face, the other party didn't want people to know his identity, and he called out his seniors, I was afraid that it would be self-defeating.

He Pingzheng looked at the front intently, and when he saw someone talking, he couldn't help but turn his head.

“... The little girl in front, do you know each other?"

Senior Brother Luo smiled awkwardly, very satisfied with the change in his words.

The examiner took the initiative to talk to him, and He Ping hurriedly greeted him: "Senior, the kid has had a relationship with her." ”

I met it when I just took the exam, and of course it was a one-sided relationship.

The Taoist priest surnamed Luo did not leave a trace, avoided He Ping's salute, hugged his fists and said: "We will definitely work hard to cultivate, and she will become our core disciple." ”

This sentence made He Ping scratch his head, what does it have to do with him whether to cultivate or not?

Until the mighty Taoist priest was far away, He Ping still looked confused, not knowing what the other party meant.

What surprised He Ping was that the mighty Taoist had just been sent away, and the short and fat Taoist priest had led another examiner to arrive.

"He Xiaoyou, let me introduce you, this is Zheng Lun, Senior Brother Zheng!"

"Oh, it turned out to be Senior Zheng, boy He Ping, I've seen my senior!" He Ping hurriedly saluted.

Zheng Lun's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly helped.

"He Xiaoyou is too polite! This is not the place to speak, you and I will talk over there. ”

So, He Ping, who looked confused, was taken to the rostrum by the two of them, and mixed up a seat.

The expressions on the faces of the new disciples were extremely exciting, and many people were muttering softly.

"What's the situation? How did that strange guy get into the examiner's place?"

"That's, isn't it? a garbage ......."

"Shut up!"

A young man in blue had just finished speaking, but was interrupted by the monk next to him.

The young man in blue was scolded in public, his face couldn't hold back, and he was furious.

"Liu Laosan, I usually respect you, but I'm not afraid of you!"

"Don't make a noise, think about their position, don't blame me for not telling you!"

The surroundings were instantly quiet, and the blue-clothed young man's face changed greatly.

When the three of them walked to the rostrum, He Ping's position was C, which means that he was even better than the examiner. He just called people garbage, it was really a disaster, without Liu Laosan's reminder, he was afraid that he would be killed.

In this circle, everyone is not mixed up for a day or two, who doesn't know? Whoever has a big fist is the truth!

Soon, in the eyes of all the disciples, He Ping, a strange man, became a senior master, unfathomable. The eyes of everyone's ridicule have also turned into respect and worship.

Everyone has found the answer, only He Ping is confused.

A gray-clothed Taoist priest came over, He Ping poured a cup of spiritual tea, He Ping politely, picked it up, and took a sip. This thing is good, drink it and feel comfortable.

He Ping tilted his neck and poured all the remaining tea into his mouth. Free good tea, don't drink it in vain, these things that the seniors drink are extraordinary, and after this village, without this shop, He Ping drank five cups in a row.

The gray-clothed Taoist priest simply stood next to He Ping and poured tea for him full-time, and He Ping felt very happy.

"I heard that Gongsun Wan'er has some relationship with He Xiaoyou?"

The short and fat Taoist priest looked at He Ping with a smile and said very politely.

Who is Gongsun Wan'er? He Ping has only heard of Aunt Gongsun, "In the past, there was a beautiful woman Gongsun clan, and a sword dance moved the Quartet", where is this!

He Ping suddenly thought that maybe today's treatment was related to this grandson Wan'er. If he says that he doesn't know what the other party is selling, will he be beaten up by fat? If he doesn't get these seniors and masters, he will kill him, and this absolutely cannot be admitted!

He Ping said vaguely: "Hmm, hmm!"

"Haha, this little girl is really good!

He Ping reacted very quickly, wait, the other party said for a long time, and it turned out to be that the girl in green clothes! The mighty Taoist priest had already promised him once, and now he came again, are these guys crazy?

He Ping was dizzy and watched the competition. When I went back, I was still in the limelight, but everyone's eyes were no longer ridicule, but respect and worship.

What's going on? Are these guys all crazy?