"Senior Brother Yun is good at the art of soul surveying, so it must be good, but there is no need to worry too much about other things. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" The beautiful eyes moved, and the white-clothed woman's gaze fell on the loose cultivator pointed by the gray-robed monk, and said with great interest, "Speaking of which, my Uncle Lin of Liuyun Peak has always studied illusions, if this son enters my Liuyun Peak, under careful teaching, he will definitely have a lot to do in the future." ”

"Uncle Lin's illusion attainments are naturally extremely prestigious, but our Uncle Hai of Red Flame Peak is also proficient in this way, and it is unknown which vein this kid will join at that time. The gray-robed middle-aged man smiled softly, but said so.

"You!"

The woman in white raised her eyebrows, glared at the other party angrily, and saw a wry smile on the other party's face, so she snorted and turned around.

However, she also knew that after a special disciple like this was recruited into the middle school, it was not up to them as foundation building cultivators to decide, and the other party was just joking, so she was naturally not really angry.

"Except for this disciple with a nightmare body, there are no other highlights in these scattered cultivators, right?" The high-crowned young man on the side glanced at the woman in white and said softly, "In my opinion, there are only less than ten of these hundreds of scattered cultivators who can enter. ”

"It's already extremely rare to be able to produce an innate spirit body, but you can't ask for anything more. The woman in white smiled and looked up at the sky, "It's almost time, let them in." ”

The gray-robed middle-aged monk nodded, and played a trick casually, landing on the beams and pillars of the archway, the brilliance flashed, and the illusion disappeared in an instant.

......

Fang Nan stood in the southeast corner, the first to notice the changes on the mountain road, looking at the tall archway that suddenly disappeared and the three monks who appeared in front of everyone, he was slightly surprised, but he didn't expect that there would be such a thing in front of him.

However, after all, he had experienced a lot of big scenes in the southeastern countries, and he had not seen this kind of level illusion. However, most of the casual cultivators around him couldn't believe their eyes at the moment, and they looked at the sudden changes in amazement, and a white fat young man on the left couldn't help but let out a low voice.

The gray-robed middle-aged monk glanced at it, bowed his head slightly, and seemed to be very satisfied with the effect of the rudimentary illusion he had laid out, and after coughing, he said aloud to everyone: "Fellow Daoists!"

The eyes of all the scattered cultivators immediately gathered on him, and their faces became serious one by one, after all, they were here to join the Yuqing Sect, and the foundation building monk in front of him was obviously the person in charge of the assessment, so he naturally had to take it seriously, and he didn't dare to leave a bad impression.

"First of all, you must already know that today is the first time in five years that my Yuqing Sect has opened a mountain gate to recruit disciples. Seeing everyone's reaction, the gray-robed monk nodded with some satisfaction, and after a pause, he continued, "The number of Daoists who came this time has actually far exceeded the expected number of places to be recruited. ”

Looking at the winding and endless mountain road behind the mountain gate, he smiled slightly, "The first item is for you to go up along this mountain road, and we will wait for you in front of a stone pavilion at the end." Only those who arrive at the Stone Pavilion within three hours have the opportunity to enter the next round of assessment, and I hope you will not let Yun down too much. ”

"On the way to climb the mountain, there are people who hinder other people's mountaineering behavior, and those who use spiritual weapons to cheat, once discovered, they will immediately rush down the mountain, and there will be no chance to get started, can you hear clearly?"

Most of the scattered cultivators guessed that there would be such a restriction, and they nodded their heads one after another, and a vague response sounded.

"In that case, let's start the clock now. ”

Under the sun, the gray-robed middle-aged monk suddenly waved his robe, and a blue light suddenly rose, rising wildly in the wind, enveloping him and the other two other monks who had not made a sound, and immediately rose to the sky, and with a loud "snort" sound, he went towards the top of the mountain road, and disappeared into the clouds and mist in a blink of an eye.

............

Under the mountain gate, when a young casual cultivator closest to the bluestone mountain path hurriedly stepped onto the mountain, all the other casual cultivators also reacted immediately, and they were not willing to lag behind and walked up the mountain road one by one.

Fang Nan was relatively close, and with the crowd of people just a few steps, his feet also landed on the bluestone stone steps.

As soon as his heels were steady, his face changed suddenly, and he looked at the ground in front of him with some hesitation before taking the second step. Then followed the loose cultivation who walked in front, and after climbing dozens of stairs in a row, his complexion gradually returned to normal.

At the moment when he stepped on the mountain road, a spiritual pressure suddenly squeezed from all directions, and although his body did not receive any effect, the spiritual energy in his body could not be summoned for half a minute.

The aura can be said to be the foundation of everything for immortal cultivators, and it all dispersed for a while, even if Fang Nan thought of what the gray-robed monk had said just now, and knew that this was a means used by the Yuqing Sect to restrict them, he was still a little apprehensive subconsciously, feeling like he was in an extremely dangerous place at any time.

However, in this way, Fang Nan had a faint guess about the purpose of this trial, since all the spiritual energy of scattered cultivation was imprisoned, then in the case of similar physical fitness among immortal cultivators, the only thing to test was endurance.

From this point of view, the trial in front of him was not difficult for him.

And as soon as those Fang stepped on the mountain path, most of the people's reactions were similar to him, and they all showed a little dazed and uneasy, obviously extremely uncomfortable with this.

However, the road still has to go down after all, as a loose cultivator in the territory of the Great Zhou, he has always struggled for the path of cultivating immortals at the bottom, and his determination is much higher than that of most sect disciples, so after a while, the foot of the mountain is already empty, and there is no half of a figure.

......

Half an hour later.

Fang Nan walked on the stone steps on the mountainside without hurry, looking up at the top of his eyes, his face showing a hint of solemnity.

After such a long time, he had walked thousands of stone steps, to say the least, but he was still ethereal and distant from the edge of the mist-shrouded place of the entire giant peak, as if his position had not moved in the slightest.

Although this mountain was thousands of feet high, Fang Nan thought about it for a while, and knew that under normal circumstances, he would not have this feeling anyway, the only possibility was that the monks of the Yuqing Sect had cast an illusion on the bluestone mountain path, which made their path to climb the mountain increase a lot out of thin air.

On the wide stone steps, the surrounding casual cultivators have obviously gradually discovered this problem, and the atmosphere has become a little tense for a while.