Chapter 33: Beat a Hurdle

Time passed slowly, Wang Xiaokan was bored, so he simply meditated on the spot and cultivated, recovering the spiritual power consumed by climbing the mountain. Because he found that the aura here was too abundant.

It seems that he came to Bixia Sect to come to the right place, otherwise relying on the light of him to wander outside, where can he find such a good place to cultivate.

When the sun was setting and there was no longer a trace of afterglow, the senior brother stood up slowly and said lightly: "The hour has come, and the first level is over." ”

In one sentence, the rest of the people were sentenced to death!

But the senior brother still looked indifferent, as if he didn't know what he said at all, and he didn't care about the blow brought by this sentence, just like a kaolin flower, immortal and unattainable.

As soon as Wang Xiaokan, who had just recovered his strength, looked up, he clearly saw that a young man with a gray face and panting like a cow had finally climbed to the last few steps, and was about to step up, as soon as he heard this, his whole face instantly turned gray, snow-white, exuding a clearly visible despair.

Then, in a trance, he actually stepped on the wrong foot and rolled down the stairs alive......

It's not good, if you fall down such a high ladder, you will be half-crippled if you don't die!

Wang Xiaokan looked frightened on the side, and blurted out the word "Be careful!" When he leaned forward to look, he saw a soft yellowish halo supporting the young man, slowly placing him on the ladder, and it was not until he stood firm that the halo slowly disappeared.

Wang Xiaokan was stunned for a moment, looked over along the light, and saw that the senior brother had a cold face, and said lightly: "You are not at the end of the mountain and the water now, so you don't have to behave like this." When he said this, he didn't even move his eyebrows, and there was no sympathy on his face.

Wang Xiaokan faced him with a look of "I'm not saving you, it's just my duty", a little wanted to laugh, and a little comforted, I didn't expect this senior brother to be really a cold-hearted person, but he could make friends.

It's just that now is not the time to think about this, Wang Xiaokan saw that the man was sitting there motionless, like a stake, and his body was filled with an aura of despair and pain. He couldn't bear it, and then persuaded: "Yes, you have other ways to choose, you don't have to hang yourself on this tree." ”

Wang Xiaokan took the lead, and the rest of the people also persuaded him, you say everything I say, but it may not be all goodwill, and some are even full of malice.

"Even if you can't worship the Bixia Sect, there are other sects, you might want to try it elsewhere. I heard that the apprenticeship ceremony of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate is about to start, you can go and inquire. "That doesn't look like exhortation.

......

It's just a small episode, and it's over, and the most important thing is the second level. This is a big matter related to themselves, so seeing the man descending the mountain in despair, everyone turned their eyes back and stared at the senior brother in Tsing Yi in front of them.

Wang Xiaokan looked around and saw everyone's appearance. He probed carefully, and found that there were only less than 10,000 immortal seekers who were originally 100,000, less than a tenth, which made him can't help but be taken aback by this extremely high elimination rate.

"Okay, everyone, first of all, congratulations to everyone for passing the first hurdle," Solving the idle people, the senior brother said hello to them with a faint face, but looking at the cold face, it is estimated that no one can hear how much of his congratulations is a play, and how much is sincere, but no one dares to pick on it, and they are all waiting for him to continue.

Everyone knows that what he says is what matters.

Wang Xiaokan boldly raised his head and saw the sincerity in his eyes. However, it seems that he is not sociable, and he can't say anything other than dry congratulations. Seeing this scene, Wang Xiaokan felt sympathy, and strengthened his mind to make friends.

Seeing that no one was cheering, the senior brother paused for a moment before he spoke: "Tomorrow is the second level of the test: measuring bone age and checking the spiritual root." Only those who are under the age of twenty-five and possess spiritual roots can become official disciples of my Bixia Sect. ”

This sentence made many people tremble and feel uneasy, but there were also many who still had the heart to look at each other and probe the expressions of others, and those who were a little less determined also whispered a little restlessly, wanting to give themselves a little comfort, and some even trembled and stiffened a little.

After skimming over everyone's expressions for a while, the senior brother added: "Of course, those who don't pass the test don't have to be discouraged, Bixia Sect has a big gift." As for what the gift was, he didn't say.

"Tomorrow's test time is just in time, so I hope you don't be late. After another admonition, the senior brother pointed to the simple grass hut by the mountain gate and said, "This is your residence tonight, let's rest in peace." With that, he drifted away.

When they couldn't see anyone, many people breathed a sigh of relief, settled down, and began to swim with expressions, looking at where they were tonight.

Wang Xiaokan also looked over, and at a glance he saw the rows of low thatched huts, which were even more shabby in appearance than the ones he had been sealed in the formation by the old man when he was in the mountains. There are more than 10,000 people who have passed the assessment, and there are only more than 1,000 houses in this house.

Seeing this, he pursed his lips, planning to practice all night like this, and save the time to miss the test tomorrow morning.

Hey, who made him still not accustomed to the timekeeping methods of this world? Although he usually pays attention to what he says, the deep-rooted habits before crossing over are not something that can be changed.

Wang Xiaokan looked around and saw that the others seemed to be afraid of missing the hour, and few of them went into the grass hut to rest. Even if it was already night and the mountain wind was getting stronger, few people were willing to change their minds.

There was even a delicate little girl who complained: "This Bixia Sect is too insincere, who rarely lives in such a broken grass house?"

Even if he was stopped by the majestic "no rudeness" from the person next to him, he still thought he muttered quietly: "Originally, since it is for new disciples, it should naturally be repaired, so as not to dishonor the prestige of the Bixia Sect." ”

What this little girl didn't know was that in fact, the Bixia Sect had already sorted out the residence of the new disciples, but it was on the south gate. As for this place, there has been no one for a long time, who would have thought of repairing it? Even if the immortal ladder will be opened temporarily, they have not sorted it out, and there is a bit of knocking in it.

Although no one knows the reason for this, no one is stupid, and no one dares to complain stupidly like that little girl, at most they don't go to sleep.

In the end, Wang Xiaokan reluctantly found that more than half of the people were camped at the mountain gate.

Fortunately, the place is spacious enough, otherwise, I am afraid that it will be congested.

Nothing was said all night.

Before dawn the next day, someone got up and cleaned up. The sound was so loud that Wang Xiaokan couldn't sleep peacefully, so he could only get up with it.

His eyes swept around in a fog, and he saw that everyone was almost awake and was now tidying up themselves.

He saw with his own eyes a well-worth man in white take out a set of toiletries from the storage ring he was carrying, as well as a basin of water, and began to wash up moisturizingly. That idle appearance, not to mention how much people hate, especially a few girls, Wang Xiaokan clearly saw the envy and jealousy in their eyes, and his eyes like hungry wolves made Wang Xiaokan tremble.

However, this inspired Wang Xiaokan that his storage ring was still very empty, but he could take care of it and add some daily necessities, so that he could live comfortably even in the wild in the future.

But now, he was unprepared and had to give in.

Because he didn't prepare before, Wang Xiaokan didn't dare to go down to find a water source at will, so he could only wipe his face with his sleeve at will, and use a spell to remove dust, even if it was cleaned up. However, he is a big man, and he doesn't have so many cleanliness habits. If it weren't for the fact that the person was too hateful just now, he might have been more comfortable with this environment.

Everyone more or less took care of themselves, except for a few girls who were full of complaints and unhappy faces, and even those ordinary pampered sons and brothers didn't say much, waiting for the time to come wholeheartedly.