After Zhao Wuxin and the others returned to the mountain, they calculated the means and waited for Xuan Fei to send them to the door.

The selection of the outer disciples of the Sword Pavilion started as scheduled, Xuan Fei and Xia Su had been waiting at the inn at the bottom of the mountain for a long time, and they packed up early in the morning, and crowded up the Fairy Sword Mountain with the crowd going up the mountain.

For the cultivation realm, the Sword Seeking Pavilion was only a mere nine-rank inferior sect, but for these mortals in the world and these people in the small countries on the edge of the Dongzhou Continent, this was an unattainable immortal sect holy land, and even some ordinary sect heads, elders, and inner sect elites who had not entered the rank were eager to flock to this place.

"Finally waited for today, a full ten years, but let me wait, I hope this time I can open my eyes to heaven and let me pass the assessment and enter this Sword Pavilion! If I wait for another ten years, the age has passed, and I am afraid that it will be hopeless for life to re-enter the Xianmen!"

Xunjian Pavilion recruits outer disciples, once every ten years, requiring those who participate in the assessment to be within the age of forty and have reached the innate Qi Refining Realm, as we all know, practitioners take the innate Qi refining as the basis to the Mahayana total of twelve realms, and the Qi Refining Realm is the entry realm.

And before the Qi Refining Realm, there was another realm, called the Body Refining Realm.

Regardless of the spiritual root qualifications, mortals can enter the realm of refining the body if they practice martial arts diligently, and if they reach the peak of the refining body, they are martial arts masters. This is the watershed between a practitioner and a mortal.

Now this man is considered a martial arts wizard among mortals, he practiced martial arts at the age of three, entered the country at the age of eight, became a martial artist at the age of twelve, and stood out from the crowd at the age of twenty-five, and established a sect to become a grandmaster, but he was not satisfied with this, and came to the Sword Pavilion at the age of thirty-two to participate in the selection of outer disciples, wanting to use the power of the immortal sect to help him break through the bottleneck and improve from martial arts practice to immortal dao.

However, it backfired, he was defeated in the first assessment, and he returned home, but he was not discouraged, and today, ten years later, he climbed the fairy sword mountain again, only hoping that this time he could find the fairy fate, get the love of the sky, smooth sailing, pass the assessment, and enter the fairy gate.

From the foot of the mountain, to the gate of Xunjian Pavilion, there are a total of 9981 steps, each step is crowded with pedestrians, looking down from the sky densely, the crowd is crowded, like a black dragon, from the foot of the mountain to several miles away. On the count, there are only a few tens of thousands. Among the nearly 10,000 people, a grandmaster-level martial artist like this man is not below a hundred.

Such a huge formation made Xuan Fei sigh, "Is this the influence of the Immortal Sect in the mortal world? No wonder Zhao Wuxin and the others could be so arrogant that day!"

The sun rising on the east side of the mountain, gradually slid down from the sky to the west mountain, the sky was printed with a dazzling colorful glow, Xuan Fei and Xia Su finally squeezed all the way from the crowd to the front of the mountain gate of the Sword Pavilion, the three big characters of "Sword Hunting" on the door, the font is simple, vigorous and powerful, making people inexplicably excited.

On both sides of the door, there are two Sword Pavilion disciples, and there is a round table in front of the disciples, on the left table, there is a merit box, and on the right table is a roster and pen and ink. I saw that everyone consciously went to the left side first to invest some money, and then went to the right side to write their names.

Although this kind of doorway to make money abounded in the world's religious tourism places before Xuanfei, people made a living from it, and it was a necessary income to expand the temple, pay salaries, and buy a house and a car. And Xunxian Pavilion recruits outer disciples once every ten years, its purpose is obviously not to take the opportunity to collect money, how can it engage in fundraising at such a time? Xuan Fei felt that there must be something strange in it.

Suspicion is suspicion, it is impossible for everyone to give money, enter the merit register, but he doesn't give it and leave, not to mention that he is not bad for money, the head of the dignified super immortal gate, the young master of the Xuanxu Cave, how can he not bring one million and eight hundred thousand when he goes out?

Seeing that some of the people in front of the mountain had put the dragon coins into the merit box, Xuan Fei also took out two stacks of dragon coins, divided them with Xia Su, and took a few steps forward, ready to put them into the merit box.

This Dragon Coin is the currency issued by the Dragon Dynasty.

Since many small countries in the Dongzhou Continent are looking at the head of the Dragon Dynasty, the Dragon Coin is equal to the common currency of the Dongzhou Continent.

Its monetary units are from small to large, such as grains, slices, knives, strings, and stacks, and each unit is ten times different.

A grain of currency from the world before Xuanfei is equivalent to yuan, and a stack is equal to 10,000 yuan, which is a big deal for the people around him.

"Wait!"

Xuan Fei was about to put the money into the merit box when a tall Sword Pavilion disciple with swordsman's eyebrows and slanted knife eyes shouted at him.

Xuan Fei was stunned for a moment, and sure enough, something was coming, but he pretended to be dazed and ignorant and asked, "What advice does this senior brother have?"

"Don't let the senior brother and senior brother call it nicely, whether you can enter my mountain gate or not is another matter!"

The disciple of the Sword Pavilion approached him and said, "I think there is a bit of a problem with where your money comes from, we are looking for the Sword Pavilion, but the immortal sect that has entered the product will not accept any money." ”

His appearance is very grinning, and his words are chiseled when he speaks.

Another slightly thin Sword Pavilion disciple followed closely behind, but he looked cringe.

Whispered in the ear of the Daozimei disciple: "Senior Brother Liu, can you be sure that this is the person that Senior Brother Zhao said?" Don't look away, admit that there are many people who are wrong, we are all doing this merit box fundraising behind the elders' backs, in case of incident, the consequences will ·······."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a disciple surnamed Liu with a knife eyebrow, who spoke rudely.

"What are you afraid of, Senior Brother Zhao is the grandson of the elder in charge, he said that all the consequences will be carried by him, we can just do things, you look at this kid, he is arrogant, dressed in brocade clothes, generous in his hands, and he is still with this beautiful woman around him, who can he be if he is not that person? Senior brother, what I hate most in my life is this kind of playboy, the family is rich, handsome, and spends money like a playboy, even if there is no greeting from Senior Brother Zhao, I don't think he is happy!"

Xuan Fei shook his head and sighed: "I am handsome and say that I am wrong, I admit it, the family has money and says that I am wrong, and I also admit it, but there is also a mistake in making a generous shot, I am not convinced, I have a lot of money and no place to spend, what's wrong with helping everyone!"

"You!"

The Daomei disciple said angrily: "You actually dare to eavesdrop on our senior brother, you are so bold! I think you not only have a problem with money, but also have a problem with your character!"

Xuan Fei secretly thought, what kind of helpers is this Zhao Wuxin looking for, and this kind of IQ dares to be sent out to play with me, believe it or not, I will play you down in minutes.

"Okay, since you said that I have a problem with money, I will give you my money to see if there is a problem!"

As he spoke, Xuan Fei threw a stack of dragon coins in his hand into the crowd, and then took out a few more stacks and threw them out.

At first, the people around were a little wooden, after all, they threw money away as garbage, and it was the first time they saw each other, and when the first person to grab the money shouted "It's real money!"!

Outside the mountain gate of Xunjian Pavilion suddenly became chaotic, after all, who doesn't want to make a little more money for nothing.

Xuan Fei learned the whole story of this matter from the conversation with two disciples guarding the mountain, and he didn't plan to delay the time anymore, so he and Xia Su walked into the mountain gate in chaos.

The thin Sword Pavilion disciple was anxious as he watched the chaos at the mountain gate.

While informing the Sword Pavilion disciple on the right that Xuan Fei had entered the mountain gate, he hugged the disciple surnamed Liu.

"Look, look, senior brother, you have a big grinning temperament, the thing hasn't been done, and the mountain gate is in a mess, if it is seen by the law enforcement disciples of the inner gate, we won't be able to eat and go around!"

The disciple surnamed Liu was not angry, but still said in a rough voice: "What are you afraid of, we have so much money in the merit box, and we will divide half of it······"

Before he could finish speaking, a thin, powerful hand covered his mouth.

"Senior brother, please don't say it, if you keep talking, we're really going to be unlucky. ”

The thin little disciple looked around nervously, and was relieved to see that everyone was busy grabbing money, and no one was paying attention to their conversation.

Xuan Fei and Xia Su entered the mountain gate, squeezed all the way from the crowd to the registration office, and saw the Sword Pavilion disciple on the right side of the mountain gate of Fangcai whispering to the disciple at the registration office.

Needless to say, these guys must be discussing how to plan against themselves.

But this is already within the mountain gate, and you can see the inner disciples of law enforcement everywhere, and occasionally you can see a few old men who have entered the peak of the rotational photo. They can't afford to make a big deal in this Sword Pavilion.

After queuing for a long time, it was finally Xuanfei's turn.

"Senior brother, I'm here to sign up, do I need to register and sign first?"

However, the registered disciple actually ignored him completely, waved his hand to the person who was cutting into the queue and said, "You! Come here, write your name and other information on it." He handed the registered roster to the man who cut in line next to him.

Directly let another person who cut the queue do the registration, and in this way, more than a dozen people have been inserted in front of Xuan Fei.

Prior to this, Xuan Fei had guessed all kinds of conflict plots, but he never thought that this guy would actually play with him and ignore it, which was completely beyond Xuan Fei's expectations, the conflict between the two sides was the most ruthless cold war.

But you have a good plan, I have a wall ladder, and Xuan Fei naturally has a way to deal with it.

He took advantage of the fact that the person who cut the queue was concentrating on writing his name, took out a few pieces of dragon coins and threw them on the table, pretending to be surprised, and shouted angrily: "Damn, this senior brother actually accepted bribes, broke the rules, and helped people cut the line."

This voice was extremely loud, and it immediately attracted the nearby law enforcement disciples, and the disciples in charge of registration panicked, not knowing how to explain, and the stolen goods were seized.

In addition, the people in the back row have already complained, and the queue he arranged is not only inserted into Xuan Fei's team, but also in the team of everyone here, and from time to time various complaints come from the rear, which makes him even more beneficial.

Looking at the back of the registered disciple who was taken away by the law enforcement team, Xuan Fei smiled, you are still tender when you play with me!

After several farcical episodes, Xuan Fei finally ushered in the official entrance assessment, the first level to measure bone age and qi sea, at this time it was already the second day after going up the mountain.

The people who went up the mountain before have been eliminated, and the dantian is angry, after all, it is an important criterion for distinguishing between cultivators and mortals, where are there so many geniuses with spiritual root talent in the world.

When it was Xuan Fei's turn, he was still a little nervous, although his body had cultivated to the merge realm, but now he was not the true master of this body, and he was not so familiar with this body. In addition, he was worried that Zhao Wuxin was secretly making things bad, and he really had no bottom in his heart.

"Xuan Fei doesn't need to worry too much, this formation stone has not been moved, although you have fallen into the Qi Refining Realm, but your spiritual root has not been damaged, the sea of qi is majestic, it is more than enough to pass this level!"

Xia Suke is a powerhouse in the Distraction Realm, and it is easy to see through this elementary test formation, and with her confirmation, it is natural to dispel the doubts in Xuan Fei's heart.

"Please put your hands on the formation diagram and text, inhale the aura with your left hand, and store it in the sea of qi through the operation of the week, and when the sea of qi is full, it will be discharged from the right hand row, remember to grasp the rhythm and do not keep the ······"

The test supervised the disciples, repeating the process of the test.

Xuan Fei did according to the process, and before the disciple finished speaking, he saw that a yellow light had erupted in the formation.

A string of words floated out in the air: Twenty years old, the amount of Qi Sea swallowed exceeded the test range, it was forcibly interrupted, the amount of Qi Sea Vomit was not tested, the grade was unknown, and the spirit root was comprehensively evaluated above the immortal level.

"Immortal Spirit Root!The amount of Qi Sea swallowed exceeded the total amount of Spiritual Qi stored in the formation, causing the test to be terminated, how could this be possible?"

The supervising disciple was stunned when he looked at the test results, he had never heard of this situation, and he was worried that there was a problem with the formation, so he hurriedly suspended the test and sought the help of the elders.