Chapter 11: The Sect (Part II)

The head of the family, Uncle Zhong, is still dressed as an old peasant, and among the rest of the people, there are only three faces who are He Qi's first new sight, one is the father of Fang Mingzhu, and the other two are Uncle Qian, who takes care of the secular affairs of the sect, and Uncle Shi, who is in charge of the secular affairs of the sect.

Qingxi Valley is an immortal cultivation sect that does not enter the stream, and it is unable to attract and recruit disciples with extraordinary talents.

A group of disciples in the Spiritual Attraction Period, there are very few people who can cultivate to the late stage of Spiritual Attraction and can impact the fugue.

It is said that cultivating immortals seeks immortality, but at least in Qingxi Valley, the vast majority of monks do not cultivate immortals for the sake of immortality.

Just because they knew that their qualifications were inferior from the beginning, they never had the luxury of dreaming of immortality.

I just want to learn a craft in the sect, and I can have a better life in the future.

After such a long time, the small test of the sect competition slowly changed its flavor and became a summary of the sect.

Well, it's a summary of who takes care of rabbits well, who plants spiritual tea with a high harvest, and whose little cloud and rain trick irrigates quickly and well.

Master Zhong spoke first, and then said a word of encouragement to the disciples to strive for self-improvement.

Then there is a boring data display, and then the most capable senior brother Hong is called to show Xiao Cheng's Xiaoyun and rain technique on the spot.

I saw Senior Brother Hong's expression complacent, his hands dancing wildly, the mist beside him was rising, and he pointed his fingers like a sword and shouted the word "condensation", and then Senior Brother Hong was dripping with spiritual rain within three zhang in front of him.

The amount of rain in the spiritual rain was extremely small, and it just wet the bluestone slabs in the range of three zhang.

He Qi looked at the scale of this spiritual rain, it was roughly equivalent to seven or eight adult men getting together and soaking in urine.

Looking at Senior Brother Hong's smug achievements and the envious eyes of the scumbags behind him, He Qi was helpless for a while, this Qingxi Valley is really a sect that does not enter the stream, and his heart is even more determined to leave the sect as soon as possible.

According to the usual practice, this should be near the end, but today is only the beginning of the climax, just because today's sect summary still has to select a few core disciples.

The ordinary disciples of Qingxi Valley have two spirit stones in a month, and one leads to spiritual dispersion.

If it is a core disciple, this benefit will be multiplied several times in an instant, and if it is valued by the sect, you can get more benefits, and all this does not require any additional conditions.

As the saying goes, there is a specialization in the art industry, and Master Zhong talks about planting tea to feed rabbits, so the mana combat power assessment will be presided over by Uncle Fang.

I saw that this Uncle Fang pressed the mouth of the storage bag against the mana on the ground, and after a cloud of gray light rolled up, there were several more things around him out of thin air.

He Qi saw that there were several stone locks of different sizes.

Of course, this stone lock is not made of ordinary stone, but is carved from heavy rock that is rarely seen in the world.

A heavy rock weighs almost ten times more than an ordinary stone of the same size.

Judging from the size of this stone lock, the small one is three or five hundred catties, and the large one should be two or three thousand catties.

There is a half-zhang tall wax stone tablet next to the stone lock, and He Qi also knows that thing, which is a spirit measuring stone, which can detect the strength of spiritual power.

At this time, Uncle Fang shouted:

"Core disciples, you have to be the elite of the elite, to be honest, in your group of people, I don't think there is anyone who can match the word elite, but it is just a group of wastes to pick a better waste.

According to the old rules, test the strength first, then the mana, and finally compare the actual combat, which waste comes first"

I saw that this Uncle Fang's voice was loud, he was dressed in a black robe, his face was rough, and his facial features were as hard and deep as a knife, coupled with his arrogance, like a worldly and murderous general."

He Qi wanted to be the first to be in the limelight and make a splash.

That is, you can try your own combat strength, and then earn some sect rewards by the way, and be entangled when you run away.

But Uncle Fang roared like this, "Which waste comes first", he can't be out of the queue immediately.

He Qi wanted to wait, but someone didn't want to wait, and a person in the rear shouted: "I'll come"

Everyone "coaxed" a chuckle, Uncle Fang's eyes glared, and this group of young boys and girls were immediately silent.

"Guo Dali, you waste in the waste, you are still at the fifth level of the spirit introduction at the age of twenty, but your courage is commendable! From next month, you can receive double copies of the spirit stone and the spirit induction powder, and strive to break through the bottleneck as soon as possible and enter the late stage of the spirit channel."

As soon as Uncle Fang's voice fell, everyone was envious, and they all felt that Uncle Fang did not play cards according to the convention, and they all regretted that they were not the first to stand up just now.

Guo Dali's face was happy, and the pie fell from the sky on his head, only to feel that happiness came too quickly and too suddenly.

This guy grabbed a stone lock with one hand, and after a low shout, his arms suddenly exerted force, and his big face was swollen red from excessive force, but the stone lock did not move, and this was still the smallest two of the stone locks.

Guo Dali laughed, spit a little saliva in his palm, and rubbed his palms together to get off the horse.

Grabbed the two stone locks again and shouted, this time the two stone locks shook twice.

Uncle Fang's eyes flashed with anger, he really couldn't stand it, and said angrily: "Fool, use the giant force technique"

Guo Dali suddenly realized, and his red face turned a little black with embarrassment.

Then suddenly there were words in his mouth, and a faint gray light suddenly enveloped his whole body on the surface of his body, and his whole person's breath seemed a little compelling.

After Guo Dali shouted again, he easily lifted the stone lock this time.

"The Biggest Couple in Tina"

Guo Dali was stunned, and everyone thought that Uncle Fang's spirit stone was really not easy to take!

Isn't this a big jump?

Jumping directly from the bottom level to the highest level, Guo Dali hesitated as if he was a little reluctant, presumably he thought that he couldn't lift the biggest stone lock.

"Idiot, how long can you hold on to your great strength?

Guo Dali hurriedly grabbed the pair of largest stone locks, and with a bow of his body, the green tendons on his head and neck burst out, and he really trembled and lifted the pair of largest stone locks in one fell swoop.

Guo Dali's eyes were full of surprise, and he didn't expect that he would be able to lift the pair of largest stone locks, and he was happy that his spiritual power was miscontrolled.

"Bang".

A pair of stone locks fell to the ground, and the bluestone-paved square was smashed into a shallow pit.

"Oops, hey" Guo Dali's face turned pale, and he said tremblingly: "Flashed waist............ Flashed waist"

Uncle Fang said impatiently: "Come on, help this pig aside"

The two disciples who were good friends with Guo Dali stepped forward from the back row to help Guo Dali aside, and Uncle Fang said:

"This pair of stone locks weighs a total of 3,000 catties, and they can be lifted off the ground, which is barely a good grade. ”

Guo Dali, who was crying out in pain on the side, saw that he was in a superior position, and immediately couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Uncle Fang said again: "Which waste is coming?"

"I'll come"

"Yes, yes, you waste has been a little close lately, you are the second to step forward, and you will receive more spirit stones next month"

"Thank you, Uncle Fang" This young man is much more stable than Guo Dali, at least his face does not show the joy of picking up the treasure.

"Ling Wei, come on, Ling Wei, come on"

Uncle Fang's eyes swept away, and he shouted at the young men who were helping Ling Wei:

"Add a fart, I don't usually practice, but now yelling works?"

Those people hurriedly shut up, but Ling Wei didn't seem to be affected, Junxiu's face was still calm, and he slowly grabbed the largest pair of stone locks with both hands.

Everyone was silent for a while, looking at this Ling Wei as if he was confident.

Sure enough, the next moment, Ling Wei Ruoruo lifted the pair of stone locks very easily and put them back in place, and then bowed slightly to Senior Uncle Fang.

"Superior strength" Uncle Fang said: "Go and measure your spiritual power, and do your best to inject your mana into the spirit measuring stone."

"Yes, Uncle Shi"

Ling Wei answered with a voice, took a few steps, and walked in front of the spirit measuring stone.

The two palms pressed on the spirit stone to stimulate the spiritual power, and the waxy yellow spirit stone instantly shone brightly, quickly turning from waxy yellow to crystal clear.

"Nine layers of spirit induction, mana is pure, this is also superior; while waiting, waiting for an opponent to fight in actual combat"

Ling Wei had a smile on his face, and at this time, he couldn't hold back the joy in his heart, Senior Brother Han, who was next to Senior Sister Fang, among the group of Spirit Attracting Disciples, had a slightly unnatural expression, looking at Ling Wei with a faint hint of hostility.

Uncle Fang shouted: "The third, hurry up and enter"

He Qi straightened his clothes and replied loudly: "I'll come"