On the Xianmen Square, everyone bowed respectfully to the Xianyin on the altar, with respect on their faces, with respect, including Lingyin, Wuyin, and Ziyin, they also bowed to Xianyin. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"You don't need to be polite, today is the Midnight Festival, and it is also the ancestor worship ceremony in my village, and it is also the time to open the monk assessment once every ten years in advance. ”

"As for why the monk assessment will be opened in advance, because the times are changing, talented people are born, and the ten-year monk assessment is too long for the current little monks, so from now on, the ten-year monk assessment will be changed to once every five years!"

Hearing Xianyin's words, everyone began to talk about each other, and they all felt that ten years was too long, and once every five years was reasonable.

Ling Yin's eyes flashed, and there was not much expression on his face, but he just glanced at Wu Yin not far away, not knowing what the two of them had in mind.

"After the ancestor worship ceremony in my Xianyin Village, the monk assessment will begin, and I announce, the ancestor worship ceremony will start now!"

"The first sacrifice, the statue of the pure ancestor!"

As Xianyin spoke, six monks from Xianyin Village immediately flew out, standing in front of the six statues in front of each other, pinching their hands at the six statues.

The breath of the six great monks emanated from the six people, and the water flowed around the six people, becoming six rivers in the air, heading straight for the six statues, enveloping the statues and baptizing the statues.

Qing Shui wrapped the statue and slowly flowed on the statue's body, and slowly, the clear water became turbid, and the six great monks sealed again, so that the water surrounding the statue dissipated in unison, and then they returned to their positions from the air.

Just after the six of them were grouped together, six more people flew out, these six people were women, and the breath on their bodies was only the realm of monks, and the six of them pinched their hands skillfully, and with a wave of their white arms, strips of red cloth nearly 100 zhang long flew out of their bodies, wrapping the six statues, and began to wipe the statues.

The strips of cloth were like snakes, constantly winding around the statue, controlled by the six women, who roamed around the body of the statue, and after removing the remaining water stains and stains from the statue, the cloth strips were withdrawn, and the six women returned to their positions.

Those little monks outside the village were basically seeing the ancestor worship ceremony of Xianyin Village for the first time, and at this moment, they saw their eyes wide open, looking at this scene excitedly, and endless longing rose in their eyes.

Including those monks outside the village who led the team, they all looked at each other with adoration in their eyes, and their eyes were hot, just those six spells that cast water walking spells and condensed into a river in the sky, they would be hopeless for life!

"The second sacrifice, fire the salute!"

Xian Yin spoke again, this time it was the Great Immortal Sscribe, Yan Xitian's father Yan Zhenghe walked out, his hands were spread, and countless rune papers flew out of his sleeves, the number was so large, thousands.

After the rune paper flew out, it gathered in the sky on both sides of the statue, and soon two strings of yellow firecrackers composed of rune paper were formed, which began to detonate from bottom to top under Yan Zhenghe's pinching technique.

A banging sound came out, a large amount of green smoke dispersed, filling the Xianmen Square, and the explosion of each rune paper was accompanied by a roar, which was not small, making everyone's hearts vibrate, especially some of the little monks with low cultivation were even pale.

Seeing this scene, many people's faces changed and were extremely shocked, especially Ling Yin and Wu Yin, their pupils shrank suddenly, and they disappeared in an instant, and then they were replaced by a wave of determination.

"Xianyin Village's second festival this year is different from previous years, it used to be firecrackers, how did you change the spirit rune this time?"

"It's really a big deal, so many spirit explosion runes, not to mention 10,000 but also 8,000, it has to be worth the spirit wood!"

"Fortunately, these spirit explosion runes are bursting one after another, if they are exploded together, I'm afraid that even the great monks will be blown up!"

Among all the people, the most excited person is Yan Xitian, at this moment she is blushing and looking excited, the person on the stage is his father, and those spirit explosion talismans are also refined by her family, how can she not be excited.

"Xiao Tiantian, your father is amazing!" Han Zixie was also shocked in his heart and said from the bottom of his heart.

"Of course, my father is a great immortal scrivener!" Yan Xitian heard Han Zixie's words, and her face rose with pride.

"The third sacrifice, worship the ancestral statue!"

After Xianyin spoke, he then turned to face the six statues, brushed up his robes, and bowed to the statues, and at the same time, everyone in Xianmen Square was the same, following Xianyin, kneeling down to the statues.

After the ancestor worship ceremony, the altar was directly removed by the great monks of Xianyin Village, leaving only a high platform, which was quickly pressed on the table and chair and Huang Luo covered the umbrella, as for Lingyin Village, Wuyin Village and Ziyin Village were arranged on both sides of the high platform.

The rest of the people from the villages, large and small, exited the square and sat cross-legged on the stairs and stands, waiting for the monk's examination to begin.

The little monks of Xianyin Village are all concentrated in a waiting area next to Ziyin Village, among them, led by the top ten immortals, standing at the forefront, in the entire area, there are very many young monks in Xianyin Village, and it has reached nearly a thousand!

"I didn't expect there to be so many people in the village waiting for this monk's assessment!" Han Zixie's consciousness swept away, and he was secretly surprised in his heart.

Everyone exited the square and walked to the designated area to sit down, Yan Zhenghe turned his head to look at Xianyin, and Xianyin nodded slightly to Yan Zhenghe.

Yan Zhenghe walked out, walked in front of the high, glanced at the people around Xianmen Square, and then said loudly: "I am Yan Zhenghe, the great immortal scholar of Xianyin Village, before the monk assessment begins, I will explain the content of the assessment to you in detail." ”

"The so-called monk assessment is that after passing the assessment content designated by my Xianyin Village, the monk's robe will be uniformly distributed by my village, and it will become an assessment of the monks of my Xianyin Village!"

"But it is not easy to become a monk recognized by my Immortal Hidden Village, not only do you need to pass a specific assessment, but you also need to successfully cast a spirit on the immortal ladder of my village and break through to the realm of a monk!"

"The assessment is divided into three parts, taking the inner pill, walking the immortal ladder, and testing the technique. ”

"Capture the Inner Dan refers to going to the fierce beast abyss behind the Immortal Beast Valley in my Immortal Hidden Village, hunting the fierce beast, seizing the Inner Dan, when the captured Inner Dan reaches the standard, you can return, and after paying the Inner Dan, you can step on the immortal ladder. ”

"The minimum standard for stepping on the Immortal Ladder is one hundred low-level third-level inner pills, or fifty middle-level first-level inner pills, and if it is a middle-level second-level inner pill, only ten are needed!"

"The test of magic refers to the assessment of a spell after walking through the immortal ladder and breaking through, and each person is required to have no less than three intermediate spells to pass the assessment!" Yan Zhenghe said solemnly, and everyone was also listening carefully.

"Uncle Yan, if it's a mid-level third-level inner pill, how many do you need to reach the standard of stepping on the immortal ladder?" Suddenly, a crisp and loud voice came out from the little monk area of Xianyin Village.

As soon as this voice came out, it immediately attracted everyone's attention, and they all turned their eyes to the person who spoke, and the person who spoke was a young man standing in front of the little monk of Xianyin Village.

He was wearing a gray robe, carrying a black broken knife on his back, with a handsome face, enjoying everyone's gaze, and looking at Yan Zhenghe with a smile.

"Intermediate and third-level fierce beasts, Han Zixie, are you fine? That is a fierce beast comparable to the late stage of the Monk Realm, I advise you to dispel this idea as soon as possible, otherwise you don't know how you died." Yan Xitian was frightened by Han Zixie's words, their relationship has been much better in the past year than before, otherwise Yan Xitian would not have bothered to pay attention to Han Zixie.

"Middle-level and third-level fierce beast, who does he think he is? Even a real monk is terrified, he really dares to ask!"

"I heard that he is the third immortal of Xianyin Village, but he doesn't have the capital to hunt down middle-level third-level fierce beasts!"

"The third immortal, hehe, don't you know, I heard that he was the third in the little monk Dabi in Xianyin Village, I think he is mostly grandstanding!"

"Well, it makes sense, not to mention the middle level three, even if it is a middle level two fierce beast, I conclude that no one can hunt it, that is also an existence comparable to the middle stage of the monk realm, how can we little monks kill it?"

Hearing Han Zixie's words, those people outside the village laughed at them one by one, at first some of them still respected Han Zixie, but now after hearing Han Zixie's words, they all had a burst of disdain, even the people from Xianyin Village shook their heads slightly!

"Intermediate Level 3 Inner Dan, only one is needed!" Yan Zhenghe also shook his head, but still replied to Han Zixie.