"Xiao Hecheng...... Do you know that Senior Sister He...... He Cailing?" He Shaoji was walking in front of the two, and the person on the left asked with a slight frown, as if he remembered something.

"Well, I know. He Shaoji knew that He Cailing had come to the sect in advance, and it was not strange that she was known by the disciples of the sect because of her Tianjiao qualifications.

It was Mingjian Mountain who asked the question, and when he heard He Shaoji say this, he suddenly reacted and hurriedly said;

"Since it's you who comes with me!"

At this time, he remembered that Shizun had specially explained, since He Shaoji knew him, he might be the person Shizun was looking for, and Shizun seemed to be helping He Cailing, although He Cailing came later, he directly worshiped under the door of the long seat, and his identity was almost the same as that of the master, not to mention the future......

Behind the stone gate that is several zhang high is a long staircase, and there are stone roads leading to various places everywhere around the stairs, and the stone tablets are engraved with road signs He Shaoji is secretly frightened, this Heavenly Sword Sect is really not ordinarily big!

The Spirit Pavilion is the place where the disciples are assigned after entering the sect, and He Shaoji also inquired and learned that the place where the Spirit Pavilion is located is really a bit far, and the two of them walked for half an hour before they arrived, and they met many other disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect on the way.

What He Shaoji didn't expect was that any of them were above the starting mirror, He Shaoji finally knew how weak the family's strength was, this was just a matter of just entering the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the result was already stronger than the strength of the entire Xiao He City combined.

However, what made He Shaoji feel a little normal was that many people in the Spirit Pavilion were only starting mirrors, and these were not assigned yet, or to put it another way, no one had picked them.

The people of the Spirit Pavilion were all selected by the people of the Three Mountains, and they came here every ten days to select the disciples in the Spirit Pavilion, and some disciples had been in the Spirit Pavilion for several months.

After staying for a few months, I was stunned that no one had a choice, and after five months, I directly became a miscellaneous disciple, and in the future, I was a miscellaneous ......

He Shaoji asked a lot along the way, because He Shaoji was led by the master by name, and he also asked what to answer, and only said after arriving at the Spirit Pavilion;

"The Spirit Pavilion has arrived, I still have to take care of the mountain gate, you stay in the Spirit Pavilion, if you don't understand anything, you can ask the disciples here. ”

"Okay, thank you, brother. He Shaoji thanked him and turned around and left directly, He Shaoji also looked at this Ling Pavilion, saying that it was a Ling Pavilion, but in fact it was a very vast courtyard, and even said that it was a small city, and He Mansion was much worse than this!

The disciples inside do not have identity tokens, and the people in the sect are not afraid of where they run around, after all, many places in the sect require identity tokens to step into.

"Ling Pavilion, I think this temple is the real Ling Pavilion. He Shaoji said to himself, and walked directly to a temple in front of him, there were only two old men in the hall, two old men in the late stage of the awakening mirror!

"For the newcomers, there are vacancies in the West Wing, and they will be screened once every ten days. An old man glanced at He Shaoji, and said expressionlessly, his words were skillful, and it seemed that he had said it many times, and he sorted out the messy jade slips in front of him.

After speaking, he no longer paid attention to He Shaoji, and He Shaoji also looked at the two of them for a long time before retreating, and the two old men completely ignored themselves......

"West Wing, the name should be taken according to the direction, the west side ......" He Shaoji muttered and looked around, but found that he didn't know the direction at all, so he had no choice but to find someone to ask for directions.

"Alas, tomorrow the people of Sanshan will come to choose people again, I haven't been there for a few times, I feel hopeless, I will become a miscellaneous person in a few days, or I won't go......" A young man on a simple wooden bed said with a look of lovelessness.

"You don't have any hope, but I'm different, last time it wasn't that there were enough people, the Mingjian Mountain side was determined to choose me, and this time I will wait for them. At this moment, a young man leaning against the door blew on the hair hanging from his mouth and said with a smile.

"I don't think you're ......," the young man lying on the bed glanced at him and said absentmindedly.

"You...... Oops...... "The young man was about to speak, when the door was suddenly opened, and the young man by the door fell down in response, but fortunately he was agile, and his hands were on the ground, and he did not fall.

However, he looked up and saw a person, this was He Shaoji who was looking for the way, but he didn't expect someone to lean against the door.

"I'm sorry, I wasn't ...... just now"

"New here, don't say anything, I understand. The young man raised his hand, and He Shaoji stopped speaking before he spoke, and when he said this, he had already gotten up, put down his hand and patted the dust on his body and said;

"There's an empty bed here, so you can sleep here. ”

Hearing that the other party had no intention of blaming, He Shao was very polite, and quickly nodded and thanked;

"Thank you, senior brother, it's just that I won't stay long, and there will be a screening every ten days......"

He Shaoji was talking, and the eyes of both of them saw He Shaoji, and the two of them looked at He Shaoji carefully, and asked after finding that there was no special advantage;

"Are you sure you can be picked once?"

The two spoke at the same time, and He Shaoji asked rhetorically with a frown on his brows when he saw the two of them reacting;

"Is it hard?"

The young man with hair on the left side of his face shook his head and said;

"I see that you are also eighteen, but now you are still in the beginning of the mirror consummation, such qualifications are a bunch of this Ling Pavilion, and you have been staying for a few months, and you are eating and waiting for death every day. ”

Hearing them say this, He Shaoji suddenly felt a headache, and then he remembered that his qualifications were the worst in the epic, and if he wanted to say that he had cultivated to the Great Perfection of the Beginning Mirror in less than three months, no one believed it, could it be that he couldn't enter the sect?

"Yes, tomorrow is a screening, my last chance, I don't even plan to go. The young man lying on the bed also echoed and said, He Shaoji also looked at him, and found that the other party was still a person in the early stage of the awakening mirror......

None of the Awakening Mirror Monks can be selected? This can make He Shao extremely surprised, the other party is less than twenty years old, and the Awakening Mirror must be a genius among geniuses on Xiao Hecheng's side!

Then the two told He Shaoji about all kinds of impossibilities, but He Shaoji just nodded and listened, although everything the two said was in vain, but it was good to understand some things.

At night, the two of them fell into bed and slept He Shaoji did not rest, just meditated on the bed, He Shaoji has been running the aura, because there is no spirit stone on the body, He Shaoji does not dare to use the aura to forge his body casually, in case he needs to use the aura tomorrow, it will be miserable.

However, He Shaoji didn't dare to sleep, with the lesson of the last time, He Shaoji couldn't wait to find a doctor to prescribe medicine, but he had no choice but to meditate all night.

On the second day, in the hall of the two characters of the Spirit Pavilion, the huge hall was already full of people at this time, most of these people were from various families who won the competition and came here, and there were also people who accidentally stepped into the path of cultivating immortals, but the chance of them being selected was even smaller.

He Shaoji also blended into the crowd, and the dense crowd of people couldn't help but make everyone seem very ordinary, they were all squeezed around, the two teenagers next to He Shaoji and the people next to him were arguing constantly, it was too crowded here.

He Shaoji understood how lucky those ten people were at this time, they were able to join the sect without being so crowded, and they were directly picked up by the long seat of the Famous Sword Mountain......

"It's squeezed into me, you're busy reincarnating!"

"Step on my foot, you're blind! When I'm chosen, I'll break your leg believe it or not......"

"Get out of the way, my clothes are changed for three spirit stones, and you can't afford to pay for the breakage!"

“......”

There were all kinds of noises in He Shaoji's ears, even the two of them were complaining, but all this disappeared when the six people walked in, no matter how noisy it was just now, it was so quiet that only the sound of everyone's breathing could be heard at this time.

The two old men in the Spirit Pavilion only had a trace of spirit at this time, and they saw the two of them say like wood;

"The screening time once every ten days is up. ”

After saying that, the two fell silent again, but put the sorted jade slips into the wooden box, and they didn't know how long they had been doing here, but it was certain that they were doing the same thing day after day, year after year.

The six people didn't care about these two old men, the six of them sat directly on the highest front desk of the Spirit Pavilion, and saw three of them wave their hands and throw out three things, a spar, and a constantly changing ball, and the last one was a small sword, the size of a small finger.

The six of them were all monks in the late stage of the Awakening Mirror, but two of them looked very thin, as if they would be blown by a gust of wind, their faces were a little pale, and their breath was very unstable.

"The spar is the test method for the disciples of my name Sword Mountain, and this sword is from Tianjian Mountain, and this ball is from Empty Sword Mountain, and those who fail the test will be tested again......"

One of the disciples of Sword Mountain opened his mouth to explain, and he finally understood why the young man who had been lying in bed yesterday didn't participate, it was nothing to fail the test once, but if it was the second time, he would have to wait for ten tests before he could continue, ten times was a hundred days!

Then the third time he failed and directly became a miscellaneous disciple, and when the time came, it was the same reason, but I don't know how many times he was the first time.

The jade slips in the cabinet are all recorded in these test data, everyone has a record, and everyone knows it, so there are not many people who are really testing, most of them are watching the excitement, after learning all this, He Shaoji really doesn't understand, this also has an opinion?

Anyone can go to this test, but there are few who dare to go, and after more than ten breaths, someone stood up, only to see him walk in front of the famous sword mountain spar, he held the spar with both hands, and saw that the spar slowly emitted light, green, blue......

The blue light flickered in strength and weakness, and finally fell to green again, and the disciple of Sword Mountain said directly;

"Fail. ”

After speaking, the old man next to him took a piece of jade slip in his hand, and then entered a little aura, and it seemed that this person's "case record" had been recorded.

"It's a Awakening Mirror Monk, so worthless......" He Shaoji couldn't help muttering in his heart, seeing that he chose the spar directly, maybe he had tried that little sword, but he didn't even look at the ball.