"Let's go and inquire! At least we need to know what kind of people need to take the test, right?" Qian Yang made up his mind and pushed the door out.

Qian Yang really didn't have many acquaintances in the Qingling Sect, most of them were nodding friends, only the disciples of the same period were still familiar, and there were not too many of his disciples of the same period who were still on the other side of the peak at this time.

Qian Yang walked along the mountain road, and when he met the house of an acquaintance, he went forward and knocked on the door. But unfortunately, no one answered after knocking on several houses in a row.

At this time, the sun was already sinking, and Qian Yang felt that it was more appropriate to fill his stomach first and then make plans. He hadn't eaten in months, and at this time, the thought of fragrant Lingmi made his Adam's apple shake involuntarily.

When he came to the long-lost canteen and asked for two standard set meals, Qian Yang was easily immersed in the pleasure brought by the food, and he couldn't care about anything else.

"Senior brother?" a slightly surprised voice interrupted Qian Yang's enjoyment.

Qian Yang raised his head suspiciously, and his mouth was still stuffed with a large piece of spirit beast meat.

"Huh, little gray?" Qian Yang's mouth with too much weight was obviously difficult to express the correct meaning, so he quickly raised his hand and motioned for the person in front of him to sit down and speak.

However, his "little gray" made the person in front of him a little embarrassed, because this person was wearing a dazzling gray robe.

This gray-robed disciple is Li Xiaofei, he went to the canteen to fill his stomach after work, and happened to meet the senior brother he hadn't seen for a long time, so he came to say hello. He knew that Qian Yang's name should be "Xiaofei", but he didn't say it clearly because he stuffed something in his mouth. But when the "little gray" called out, he still felt a few disdainful glances faintly cast from behind him.

Maybe it's an illusion, Li Xiaofei knows that he cares too much about the identity of a miscellaneous disciple, but who is willing to be a miscellaneous servant?

Li Xiaofei's complicated thoughts, Qian Yang didn't feel it at all, he didn't even know what he said at all.

Qian Yang swallowed the contents of his mouth in two mouthfuls, but Li Xiaofei spoke first: "I haven't seen Senior Brother for a long time, Xiaofei misses it very much." ”

Qian Yang laughed: "Cultivation is really no time, I feel like I just met my junior brother two days ago." ”

"In this way, Senior Brother should have had a wonderful time these days, right?" Li Xiaofei said with a smile.

Qian Yang didn't speak, just smiled blankly.

In fact, Qian Yang wanted to show off a little in front of his junior brother, but he accidentally saw the yearning and a trace of loneliness in Li Xiaofei's eyes.

Qian Yang didn't know how to continue this topic, so he changed the subject: "How is the junior brother cultivating now?"

Li Xiaofei said a little shyly: "I just participated in the test of the sect a few days ago, and I can barely be regarded as entering the fourth layer of qi refining. ”

Qian Yang frowned slightly, as a disciple who had been in the industry for nearly three years, Li Xiaofei's cultivation was really not very good. Generally speaking, a disciple will enter the third level of qi refining for one year, and he will not encounter a bottleneck for a long time after that. As far as Qian Yang knew, most of his juniors and disciples in the same period were around the fifth or sixth level of qi refining at this time, and it seemed that the life of the miscellaneous disciples was indeed not very easy.

Qian Yang once again decisively changed the topic without a trace: "Sect test? I just received a notice asking me to test my cultivation, do you know what this is for?"

Li Xiaofei was stunned: "Senior brother has just returned to the sect?"

"Yes, yes!" Qian Yang nodded hurriedly.

"Then it's no wonder that Senior Brother doesn't know. Li Xiaofei nodded: "Although the sect has not said anything about this matter, most of the disciples in the sect know what is going on, and those senior brothers who have been in the sect for many years have personally experienced it more than once. ”

"Oh, can you tell me about it?" asked Qian Yang.

Li Xiaofei naturally did not hide it, and told everything he knew.

It turned out that this test was actually to select candidates to enter the Sword Trial Cave, what this Sword Trial Cave was Li Xiaofei didn't know in detail, he only knew that it was a very good trial opportunity. Disciples who perform well in the trial will receive a large number of sect rewards, and may even be selected by a major sect and taken to Zhongzhou to practice. However, the number of places that can enter the Sword Trial Cave is limited, and it is impossible for all disciples to enter the trial, so a primary selection must be conducted, which is the origin of this cultivation test.

"That's it!" Qian Yang understood, it turned out to be a good thing.

"All disciples have to take the test?" asked Qian Yang.

"Only for Qi refining stage disciples. Li Xiaofei replied.

Qian Yang nodded: "Since you want to test your cultivation, that means that whoever has a high cultivation level among the disciples in the Qi refining period can go to the sword cave?"

Li Xiaofei shook his head: "That's not the case, the level of cultivation will only be used as a reference, and other factors need to be considered, and the list of people who enter the Sword Trial Cave will still be finalized by the sect, not completely sorted according to cultivation." Of course, if the cultivation is too low, it will definitely not work, and if the entry time is still short like that of Senior Brother, I am afraid that I will not have a chance until the next time the Sword Cave is opened!"

In Li Xiaofei's opinion, according to the normal cultivation progress, Qian Yang has a sixth-layer qi refining level, and the bottleneck in the later stage of qi refining is not so good, he said that Qian Yang's next chance is actually polite.

Qian Yang didn't want to explain that his qi refining was almost complete, but he just continued to ask, "Will this sword test cave always open regularly, and when will it be next time?"

Li Xiaofei shook his head: "Then I don't know, I heard that the Sword Trial Cave will be opened once every few years, but this time is uncertain, a short interval of three or four years, and a long time may be opened again every ten or eight years." ”

Qian Yang figured out what he wanted to know this time, but it was useless. The test still has to be tested, and as for the number of places in the sword cave, he didn't care about it at all. Because judging from his experience, since the quota is designated by the sect, this kind of good thing will definitely not fall on an ordinary disciple like him who has no sense of existence at all.

The two chatted while eating, and the meal was eaten for more than an hour before it was finished, Qian Yang sent Li Xiaofei outside the house, took out a silver hairpin from his waist and stuffed it into Li Xiaofei's hand, and said casually: "I got a small object by chance when I went out this time, give it to my junior brother to play with!"

Li Xiaofei looked down at the hairpin in his hand, and a blush rose on his face for no reason.

Qian Yang was stunned when he saw Li Xiaofei's strange expression: What is this kid thinking?

Qian Yang originally saw that Li Xiaofei was a little embarrassed, and wanted to help casually, but he didn't think about anything wrong with giving the big boy a hairpin. But even if he thinks about it, he can't help it, he is no longer the first tyrant in the original cultivation realm, and there is nothing suitable for giving away, this silver hairpin is still one of the two antiques he dug up before finding the gourd, as for the other one, don't mention it.

Seeing that Li Xiaofei might be trying to be dirty, Qian Yang couldn't take care of his face, so he quickly changed his words: "This hairpin must be worth some spirit stones, junior brother should change some cultivation resources!"

I don't know if Li Xiaofei wanted to be dirty just now, he just shook his head calmly: "Senior brother's kindness Xiaofei understands, but he doesn't help the poor, I can't accept this thing, if I need anything in the future, let's ask my senior brother for help!"

Qian Yang didn't answer the hairpin he handed over: "What is the first aid for the poor, when the senior brother gives you something small, where do you have so many sayings." I'm gone, see you later. ”

After Qian Yang finished speaking, he ignored Li Xiaofei's shouts, turned around and left in a hurry, looking like he had fled from the wilderness. Only Li Xiaofei was left stunned to look at the hairpin in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

Qian Yang trotted back to his nest, he was still very happy to be able to help his junior brother, of course, it would be more perfect if there was no trace of inexplicable embarrassment.

That hairpin is not a good thing in the production of the ruins, and it is worth three hundred spirit stones, but it is definitely not thin to give favors. If Li Xiaofei spared a little, the spirit stones he exchanged for would even be enough for him to be promoted to the sixth level of qi refining, and at that time, he should have the opportunity to wear the green robe again as he wished!

As soon as he thought of this, Qian Yang's depression for a day was swept away, and he sat cross-legged and slowly entered the state of cultivation.

When he is in a good mood, he is also full of motivation to cultivate, and the only fly in the ointment is that he is so poor that he doesn't have a single spirit stone, so his cultivation is really ineffective.

"After taking the test tomorrow, I'll go and sell the garbage on my body, and don't live this life of failure again!" Qian Yang thought hatefully.

The night was getting deeper, but there were bursts of laughter and laughter from time to time in the courtyard that connected to the top of the heavenly peak. Miss Tang kept stuffing the various spirit fruits on the plate into her mouth, but her crisp voice never stopped. Tang Qingyuan sat aside with a smile on his face, not seeing the slightest bit of the majesty of the sect.

"Dad, how bad you said Qian Yang was, I would have known that he wouldn't have picked him up like this, so that he would always harm others. Tang Xiaoguo turned on the chatter mode, and kept talking: "But Jin Zhanpeng really hates it, so it's better to sell Qian Yang to Wuliang Gu and let him specifically harm Jin Zhanpeng." By the way, and that fat man, let's also pack it up and send it to the Infinite Valley, I want to kick him when I see him, and I can't keep my ladylike image......"

Tang Qingyuan quietly listened to the baby girl whining, his face full of doting. This time, Tang Xiaoguo's task was completed quite beautifully, so beautiful that it almost exceeded the limit of what he could imagine. But if the task or something is compared to the laughter of the girl, it is nothing. In fact, what is he thinking about every day? Eternal life or something is so ethereal, how many people have been able to take that step throughout the ages?

Tang Qingyuan actually knew many years ago that he would definitely not be able to enter that ranks, otherwise there would be no birth of Tang Xiaoguo at all. If there is no hope of eternal life, then you must leave the bloodline, which is also the consensus of almost all monks. And paving the way for his daughter has become the only motivation for Tang Qingyuan's struggle.