Chapter 63: The Giant Hall on the Mountaintop

"Don't you need to test the spiritual root?"

"This time it doesn't seem to be very demanding, but it's clearly intended to make it difficult for us to wait for a loose cultivation!"

"Yes, how many of the casual cultivators present are no more than twenty years old, and how many of them are cultivating at the ninth level of the Qi Refining Period?"

Most of the monks in the audience were quite dissatisfied, and there were many unconvinced words in their words.

"I don't know how old the girl is?"

Huang Wudao turned his head to look at the cold girl standing beside him, and asked with a grin.

This guy still has the heart to flirt with his sister at this time, which really makes people cry and laugh.

But naturally, in exchange for a cold look.

"If there is anyone who is not angry, even if he points at the old man's nose and scolds, it is not a big deal, but right now, what my Aoba Gate has decided, I can't allow you to point fingers!"

The old man surnamed Qin opened his eyes angrily, and the momentum on his body burst away, pouring down towards everyone present.

The coercion came, and all the scattered cultivators suddenly fell silent, no one dared to speak anymore, and the scene fell silent.

Not to mention the Qingye Gate behind the old man surnamed Qin, it is a behemoth-like existence in the cultivation world.

Just because of the old man's own cultivation in the later stage of foundation building, it is not something that everyone present can compete with, and who dares to brush his tiger whiskers, I am afraid that it is not a long life.

If you want to say it, among the people on the field, there is no real cultivation that can break his wrist with him.

However, the cultivation disguised by the desolate Dao just met the entry requirements put forward by the old man, and he didn't need to meddle in things.

And even if you don't meet the requirements and end up losing the election, it's a big deal to pat your ass and leave, so why take this risk.

The old man surnamed Qin looked at everyone's reactions, nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "Please take a few steps forward to meet the requirements of the old man, and allow a few fellow disciples behind the old man to register." ”

Saying that, the old man beckoned behind him, and the three monks, two men and one woman, who came with him, stepped down from the Aoba treasure and came to stand not far in front of the scattered cultivators.

"But the old man has said it first, if there is fraud, naturally I can't hide the means of my Aoba Gate, don't blame the old man for not reminding me at that time!"

The old man reminded him at the right time.

At the same time, more than 100 scattered cultivators came out of the queue when they heard the voice, walked up to the three Qinghamon monks in turn, and honestly began to register.

"Brother Huang, we can enter the Immortal Gate together!"

Wu Ling dragged his sister to the side of Huang Wudao, with a happy face, followed by Hua Dongsheng.

"Shhh

Turning his head to look, it was the cold girl next to him, staring coldly at the absurd way, and then walked towards the Aoba treasure.

I saw that the girl went straight past everyone, didn't care about the Qingye Sect disciples who were in charge of registration, stepped on the Qingye treasure, gave a salute to the old man surnamed Qin, and talked softly.

"Brother Huang, do you know that fellow Daoist? Didn't you just come to say hello? Why did she look at you with that kind of look?

Wu Ling turned his head to look at the departing girl, his face confused.

This guy still hasn't figured out the situation, it's really stupid...... Lovely.

"Registered!"

Ridiculous didn't bother to pay attention to him, and took the lead in walking over there.

......

Half an hour later.

All the introductory students have been registered, and there are more than 120 people, which is quite spectacular.

However, there are nearly 1,000 casual cultivators who came here, and in the end, only about one-tenth remained, so the elimination rate is really not low.

Everyone boarded the Aoba Treasure Weapon, and then slowly rose into the air, heading towards the top of the mountain.

And the rest of the mountainside that was not selected, most of them can only leave the mountain one after another in despair.

Aramadi glanced around, and found that the monks standing on the Aoba treasure were all excited, and some seemed to know each other, and they were talking in low voices.

The brothers and sisters of the Wu family beside him also entered the city with dirt buns - the first time, their expressions were full of longing, and they looked at the treasures under their feet with a rare face.

Wu Ling, this kid, even squatted down, carefully stroked the green leaf treasure, and smirked.

Even Hua Dongsheng, who has always been unsmiling, had an unprecedented trace of excitement on his face.

This is probably what is called, it's not that my brother is too indifferent, but that your temptation is not improvised?

It can be seen that for the casual cultivators, being able to enter the immortal gate is actually a great opportunity.

However, what he thinks differently from them is that what he values is not the resources and protection that the Aoba Sect can provide, but aims at its heritage as one of the three major sects.

What Huang Wudao lacks most at the moment is not the magic skills, but the complex and complete basic knowledge, which is his biggest shortcoming.

This was also one of the main reasons why he was reluctant to return to Cihang Jingzhai, after all, Cihang Jingzai was just a secular vassal of the Aoba Gate, and what he could really learn was really limited.

Otherwise, why would everyone have to squeeze their heads to enter the immortal gate?

My thoughts flowed, and I soon came to the top of the mountain.

When everyone walked down the green leaf treasure in turn, the old man surnamed Qin waved his hand, and the treasure shrank rapidly, and he put it into the storage bag.

To say that the height of this mountain is more than 1,000 meters, it is not short, but it is not very high, but it is cloudy and misty all year round, giving people the illusion of reaching the sky.

And when I got to the top of this mountain, it was even more foggy, and I couldn't see the scene under the mountain at all, and in a trance, it was really like landing in a fairyland.

"It doesn't seem like the clouds were formed naturally...... Could it be a formation ban?"

Wasteland looked around, and there was a faint understanding in his heart.

Under the leadership of the old man surnamed Qin, everyone stood in front of a giant stone hall dozens of meters high, and they all looked at it curiously.

The huge hall in front of him was like a behemoth, not to mention the buildings of the secular world, and even the main hall of Cihang Jingzhai was far from being comparable to it.

"It's really a big deal! I'm afraid it can't be compared to the skyscrapers of the previous life!"

The absurdity sighed secretly.

There are several disciples of the Aoba Gate guarding in front of the gate of the giant hall, and these people all have cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, which is really staggering.

The cultivation of the foundation building period came to see the gate, although the absurd Wudao felt that there were some elements of showmanship, but it could also reflect the strength of the three major sects from the side.

"Brother Huang, have you seen that Baili Xi Daoist?" Wu Ling leaned into the ear of Huang Wudao and muttered.

Huang Wudao subconsciously glanced around, and indeed didn't find the casual cultivator who came to talk to him before.

It stands to reason that the scattered cultivation has the cultivation of the ninth layer of the Qi refining period, which just meets the entry requirements put forward by the old man surnamed Qin, and should not be eliminated.

The most plausible explanation is that the person definitely did not take the initiative to register, so naturally he could not have appeared here.

It seems that Hua Dongsheng's previous guess is correct, and the self-proclaimed Baili Xi's scattered cultivation is definitely not a good one.

But this has nothing to do with the absurdity, I just don't know who will be targeted by that guy among the remaining loose cultivators who have not been selected, and they will suffer in vain.