"Whew!"

"Whoosh!"

"Knock knock!"

"Boom!"

The time has reached midnight, the bright moon is hanging high in the sky, it should be a good time to sleep, but the courtyard where Yu Wenxiao is located is like day, from a distance, every room is brightly lit and moving, from time to time there will be all kinds of practice sounds, it seems that each of them is not sleepy, and they are making the final sprint for tomorrow's exam.

In fact, these disciples who lived in the guest rooms of Xiling Academy were all ordinary disciples who had nothing to do with each other.

Many of them have a lot of courage, some bear the responsibility of the glorious lintel, some bear the hope of the whole village, and some leave their hometowns for this exam.

In short, the various reasons are to be able to step into the immortal gate with one foot and obtain a pass above mortals.

"Poof!"

The beams of a house fell straight down.

"Bang dang!"

There was another sound, and the window of another house collapsed.

"Dangchang!"

Another firewood door was kicked straight into the air, and when it fell to the ground, it split apart and became firewood in the boiler.

Shengyuan Palace also acquiesced to this, as long as the house was not demolished, they would not interfere too much.

It must be that every disciple who comes here is for the exam, and the big deal is to let these disciples re-cover after the exam.

Yu Wenxiao's room was also flickering, but his room was relatively quiet.

Yu Wenxiao in the room was like a bolt of lightning, and like a shadow, flying on the beams, on the ground, and in the air.

He was already soaking wet, sweat rolling in the light.

Looking closely, there was even a faint smoke coming out of his head, and some of them were panting and had a faint flush on their faces.

He is also practicing the martial arts, fighting for the last second, it must be tomorrow is the martial arts test, in the words of the monkey, the higher the ranking, the richer the cultivation resources he gets, but it is obvious that he is not as destructive as others, he is just practicing and reviewing.

"Up!"

With Yu Wenxiao's voice, a rainbow slowly appeared in the palm of his right hand, shining brightly and covering the light on the table.

Under the control of Yu Wenxiao's thoughts, the rainbow was slowly deformed, and finally turned into the shape of a knife, especially the blade was more sharp, it looked like it was about three inches long, and there were some traces of a real knife in the blur.

"Fall!"

Yu Wenxiao gave an order, and the three-inch knife formed by the rainbow slashed towards the table.

A red candle on the table was cut off, the lower half was on the table, and the burning upper half fell into Yu Wenxiao's hand.

"Red Cloud Slash!"

Yu Wenxiao was admiring the candle in his hand, and there was a sound of wind in the room, and there was an extra person in front of him.

"Senior, it's you!"

Yu Wenxiao was not surprised, this person was the mysterious person who appeared last time, and his whole body was black, including his face.

"Since the seniors know that I have practiced the Chiyun Slash, presumably the seniors also know the family master and child gloss?" Yu Wenxiao asked.

The mysterious man didn't show any emotion, his eyes seemed to be only on the candle that Yu Wenxiao fell, "It seems that Tong Luang is really good to you, since he passed on the essence version of the Chiyun Slash to you, it means that in his heart, you are already his apprentice!"

"Essence?"

Yu Wenxiao was a little ignorant, his eyes looked at the mysterious man vigorously, and he didn't even understand the meaning of the mysterious man's words.

"You just entered the Shengyuan Palace, so naturally you don't know that the hierarchy system inside the Shengyuan Palace is strict!"

The mysterious man looked back at Yu Wenxiao, and said meaningfully: "When you really enter the Elite Hall, you will understand that the exercises of the Shengyuan Palace are divided into a simplified version, an essence version, a complete version, and naturally there is an almost lost original version!"

"There are several kinds of exercises?" asked Yu Wenxiao.

"That's why I said that the Shengyuan Palace has a strict hierarchy, and the division of disciple qualifications is even more severe and harsh, and all the exercises practiced by ordinary beginner disciples in the Four Spiritual Courtyards are simplified versions, which is the most popular one in the Heavenly Waters. When you have an ordinary beginner disciple promoted to an elite hall disciple, you will be exposed to the essence version of the exercises, which is very different from the simplified version of the exercises!"

"How different is it?"

Yu Wenxiao was surprised, the same exercise had two completely different results, this is really the difference between biological and offspring.

"When you fully master the essence version of the exercises, it basically means that your cultivation has reached a step and a bottleneck, and at this time, you have stepped over, and the carp jumps through the dragon gate to contact the new world again, and you can't step like your assistant Li Monkey, depressed and out of the house, or you will be reduced to a cultural cultivator who specializes in doing some worldly work, such as planting flowers and grass, and waiting for death!"

"Waiting to die?"

Yu Wenxiao is very sensitive to this word, doesn't he say that people who cultivate the truth will not die?

Isn't the reason why ordinary mortals squeeze their heads and knock on the door of cultivating truth just to be able to live forever or gain eternal life?

"Whether it is a mortal or a cultivator, there is a certain age limit, the difference only depends on the length!" The mysterious man read Yu Wenxiao's words again, and looked at Yu Wenxiao as if he was waiting for him to finish digesting, "If you are good enough in the Elite Hall to be accepted as a personal disciple by the elders of the Dharma Protectors, you will be able to access the true and complete version of the cultivation exercises!"

"Disciples, the full version of the exercises?"

Yu Wenxiao was very interested, his eyes were shining, and he seemed to be completely aroused by the mysterious man's desire in his heart.

"There aren't many disciples in person, so the vast majority of elite hall disciples are just stuck at that bottleneck and become a cultivator planting trees and flowers and waiting to die!" The mysterious man looked at Yu Wenxiao's eyes, "Of course, there is another way to cultivate the full version of the exercises, that is, people who have made significant contributions to the Shengyuan Palace, of course, in most cases, they are disciples who have not come back!"

Yu Wenxiao shrank his neck, his life was gone, what else did he need to do with the complete exercises?

"Whether it is the mortal world or the cultivation spirit realm, it is a cruel society where people eat people!" The mysterious man's tone became a little cold, "The person who can finally climb to the top of the pyramid must eat too many weak creatures, otherwise it will not be enough to support his identity!"

Yu Wenxiao was silent, a strange look of indifference flashed in his eyes, and his heart seemed to be blocked by something, and he was uncomfortable.

The mysterious man didn't continue, he was giving Yu Wenxiao time for him to digest.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, and the silence in the room was so strange that it could even be said that it could be said that a pin had dropped.

The noise outside did not come either, apparently the outside sound was stopped by the mysterious man, and the house was forbidden by him.

"Senior, you didn't come late at night to preach to me, did you?"

"Oh......"

The mysterious man was looking at Yu Wenxiao in a daze, and suddenly heard Yu Wenxiao's question and was stunned.

He was a little impressed by Yu Wenxiao.

"Last time, I saw that you had residual external force in your body, and I specially prepared a pair of medicine for you just now, and it seems that drinking it has no effect!"

"Remnants of external forces?"

Yu Wenxiao was even more puzzled, this mysterious person gave him the feeling that it was really very mysterious, and he could see any external forces.

"Maybe you don't know, maybe you ate something, or maybe someone planted it like me!"

As soon as the mysterious man said it casually, Yu Wenxiao sweated, and he always felt that his life seemed to be in danger at any time.

"Senior ......"

When Yu Wenxiao blinked an eye again, the mysterious person had disappeared, and he was even more inexplicably surprised and scared.

Mysterious people come and go without a trace, how high is the cultivation?

Even if it's his projection, how can the projection feel so real to himself?

How did the person disappear instead of projection?

Is it a good thing or a bad thing to have something to do with such a person who has cultivated through the heavens?

Yu Wenxiao couldn't help touching his neck, walked to the side and looked in the mirror, and didn't know how long his head would be saved?

"Whew!"

"Whoosh!"

"Knock knock!"

"Boom!"

When Yu Wenxiao was touching his neck to feel the presence of his head, there was another sound of chirping nuts outside.

Obviously, the disciples who will take the test tomorrow are still practicing, but the sound is a little less, and the candles have been extinguished in several rooms.