Chapter 12: Coming and Going

First, this is the voice of Linxianmen.

"Everyone, put your hands on the test stone in turn, and those whose spiritual roots meet the requirements of this sect can accept the final test of this sect. A monk who cultivated on the test table said, blessed with aura, and said in a loud voice, "Next, please come to the stage from my left hand side to test!"

Mo Mufan looked at the jade on the test bench, presumably it was the test stone. The whole body is white, and there is nothing peculiar, slightly puzzled, how does that thing test people's spiritual roots? Mo Mufan doesn't know, this test stone is also known to few people, and it also has a mysterious name-Five Elements Stone.

The so-called five elements, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. This also explains that this jade can measure the spiritual root of people, not only is it so simple, but the Five Elements Stone also contains yin and yang, which can test the rare spiritual root of light and the spiritual root of darkness. It stands to reason that the Five Elements Stone has the purest spiritual energy, and it is the most precious treasure in the eyes of cultivators, but the peculiarity of the Five Elements Stone makes it only a piece of jade that can be used to test the spiritual root.

The test lasted from morning to afternoon, Mo Mufan was not interested after watching it for a while, and took the little girl to the attic on the side to rest. Anyway, I can hear it, it's noisy and hot, he doesn't want the little girl to suffer!

"Next. ”

......

"Next. ”

The old man on the high platform was not calm anymore.

Scolding!

This is a hell of a hot day!

Although this little heat is nothing to him.

"Little Fang Rebellion, how many are there?" the old man asked impatiently to Fang Rebellion, who was constantly reporting his name on the side.

"Elder Feng, the following will definitely not disappoint you!" Fang Yi looked at the list in his hand and said to Feng Bufan.

Feng Bufan, the third elder of Linxianmen, is also the third master of Linxianmen, a figure with a head and face in the Eastern Regions, and it is rumored that he is a rare master of transforming gods in the Eastern Regions.

"Then, hurry up!" Feng Bufan waved his hand, and Fang Wei responded helplessly, "Oh, good!"

Next were the people of the Fang family.

"Fang Qingling, sixteen years old, the best water spirit root, the early stage of foundation building. ”

Looking at the girl on the stage, everyone was surprised, such a high talent, compared to Fang Rebellion, it was only a little worse. The girl smiled slightly, full of surprise at her talent.

"Hahaha, that's good!" Feng Bufan said with a smile.

In the attic of the hotel on the side, Mo Mufan also heard it, and he was not surprised, the girl walked out of yesterday's faintness, and her temperament and cultivation have been greatly improved. Gently put Zixinxi on the bed, Mo Mufan pulled down the soundproof curtain, those little girls couldn't understand, and fell asleep bored.

"Fang Zhi, thirteen years old, superb water spirit root, early stage of foundation building. ”

Everyone at the scene was surprised, it was a masterpiece!

The people from Linxian Gate also looked at Fang Zhi in surprise, this Fang family is also a family of three masters, how can it not be looked at.

"Next, Rong Yun!"

"Hehe, it's my turn!" On the top of an attic, hearing the people from Linxian Gate calling him, Rong Yun stretched his waist and said a little lazily.

"You'd better go quickly!" Feng Yun picked up a cup of warm tea and said nonchalantly.

"Rong Yun~" is the second time, and the person who speaks loudly is also a little impatient, after all, even if the cultivation is high, it is inevitable that the throat will hurt if he shouts too much.

"It's coming, it's coming. A figure fell in mid-air and said lazily. He put his hand up, and suddenly two rays of light burst out.

"Rong Yun, fifteen years old, superb...... Fire wood spirit root, the middle stage of foundation building. ”

There was a tremor in the voice of the caller. Surprised, stunned, the scene seemed a little quiet.

---What a terrible talent! Both spirit roots are superb, and few of them have heard of it, and some have even heard of it.

"Okay, hahaha!" Feng Bufan jumped up from his seat and laughed three times in a row.

"The wind is small, twelve years old, the spirit root of the best wood, the late stage of condensation. ”

"Brother Yun, it's amazing!" Feng Xiaoxiao grabbed Feng Yun's hand and asked.

"Feng Yun~" The person on the stage shouted for the second time.

"......" Feng Yun didn't speak, this Feng Xiaoxiao was his cousin, so he had to follow, and now he was still pulling himself. He doesn't like the wind Xiaoxiao, he has a delicate personality, and he bullied people two days ago.

"Feng Yun. The people on the stage shouted impatiently.

Feng Yun then pushed aside Feng Xiaoxiao and took his hand and walked towards the stage.

"Hmph, Rong Yun, did you say bad things about me to Brother Feng!"

Feng Yun ignored her, and Feng Xiaoxiao turned around and said angrily to Rong Yun on the side.

“......”

Rong Yun ignored her and left directly.

He chose to ignore it.

"Feng Yun, sixteen years old, superb golden earth spirit root, late stage of foundation building. ”

It's the same demon as Rong Yun again. Feng Bufan is happy.

The weather is so nice today!

The selection lasted until dusk, everyone dispersed, but those who met the requirements of the spiritual root were gathered together, looking at the talented ones tested in front of him, Feng Bufan nodded with satisfaction and said: "Although you are all highly talented people, don't be too proud, and then the trial of "Walking to Linxian Gate" will officially begin." “

"Walk to Linxian Gate?" everyone was puzzled.

Feng Bufan didn't go back to them directly, but the other party reversed: "Xiao Fangyi, you tell them, I'm tired!" After speaking, his body shook and his figure disappeared into the air. Everyone was shocked, obviously amazed by Feng Bufan's hand.

"Everyone, you need to walk back to the sect by yourself, you can't bring a master above the golden pill to protect you, you can also form a team, and those who can return safely can complete the trial! The time is seven days!"

"So how can we be responsible for our safety, and are we left to fend for ourselves?" someone asked.

"Naturally not, those eight Jindan masters will protect your safety, but there is one thing, if you are rescued more than three times, then you will be disqualified from entering the Linxian Gate. Fang replied.

"Do you have any other questions?" Fang Yi looked at the crowd and then asked.

The crowd did not speak.

"Then get ready and leave tomorrow!"

The sword took off, and everyone left the test ground, and they had to prepare well. From the Emperor's City to Linxianmen, it stretches for thousands of miles, and there are bandits, monsters, and terrain obstacles along the way. It's tough.

Linxian Gate comes quickly, and goes faster. The attic prepared for them was cheaper than Mo Mufan and the others. ---Who would have trouble with money and treasures?

"Bang bang" Rong Yunyun's door was knocked on.

"Who's coming? Rong Yun's lazy voice came from inside the house.

Rong Yun was taken aback the moment he opened the door.

He didn't expect Mo Mufan to come at all.

"Please come in!"

Mo Mufan didn't go in.

"Interesting, interesting!"

The content of the house lazily picked up the teacup, played with the short Xiao in his hand, and smiled unclearly.

--- Mo Mufan wanted to go to Linxian Gate with them.

"Hmm. Feng Yun took a sip of the tea in his hand and nodded.

"Ha, I'm still looking forward to tomorrow!" Putting down the teacup in his hand, Rong Yun leaned back in his chair, but his eyes were looking out the window. The slanting sun gilded the sky red, and from time to time there was the sound of birdsong.

Early the next morning. Saying goodbye to Lin Li, Mo Mufan walked out of the city with Zi Xinxi, he and Rong Yun agreed on the place, if they didn't leave, Lin Li's old man wouldn't let them go.

But it is a wasteland outside Binglu Village, where there are few people, and there are only a few of them at this time.

Mo Mufan and Zi Xinxi greeted him. Rong Yun naturally greeted him.

"You guys are so slow, Brother Yun and I have been waiting for you for a long time!" said the wind behind them with a small but dissatisfied voice.

"Who is she?"

"Yun Shao forgive me, he is a little sister. Feng Yun immediately said, using his eyes to stop Feng Xiaoxiao, who wanted to say something more, he had already seen that Mo Mufan was unhappy.

Feng Xiaoxiao didn't say anything, she saw that Feng Yun was a little unhappy, and closed her mouth in reality.

Rong Yun didn't care what they said, what he cared about was that Mo Mufan had told them about Zixinxi yesterday.

--- Zixinxi, it's her!

"Little sister, what's your name?" Rong Yun asked knowingly with a smile.

"My name is Zixinxi!"

Zi Xinxi took two steps back, widening the distance between herself and Rong Yun, except for her eldest brother, she was not used to getting too close to others.

Rong Yun's face stiffened slightly, and he was petrified in an instant, he was disgusted by a little girl!

"Heh~"

Looking at the disgusted friend, Feng Yun's paralyzed face also smiled slightly.

The corners of Mo Mufan's lips hooked slightly, and he said secretly in his heart---

Girl.

Well done!