The cultivation has reached the eighth level of Qi cultivation, and the defensive magic weapon has also been refined, Yuan Hao's next goal is to start joining the Yan Demon Palace, and only by first becoming an outer disciple of the Yan Demon Palace's Qi refining period can he seek further opportunities. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

According to the news that Yuan Hao learned, the Flame Demon Hall recruits new disciples once a month, but if you want to become an official outer disciple of the Flame Demon Palace, you must meet the minimum enrollment standard of the Flame Demon Palace, and you must not be more than thirty years old. Of course, those who are extremely talented are not among them.

The way the outer disciples of the Flame Demon Hall were recruited had not changed much for thousands of years.

All Qi refining period cultivators who wish to join the Flame Demon Hall can find the Outer Gate Office of the Flame Demon Hall to apply to join the Flame Demon Palace, and then after passing the preliminary identity review, a unified strength test will be arranged. Those who have achieved excellent results in the trial can become disciples of the outer sect of the Flame Demon Palace.

In fact, with Yuan Hao's advantage of having a true demon bloodline, as long as he exposed his true demon bloodline, he would immediately be favored by some high-level monks in the Yan Demon Hall and accepted as a disciple. But Yuan Hao not only did not dare to expose the true demon bloodline, but also used the secret method taught by the Yuan Demon to cover up the existence of the true demon bloodline when he was detected.

According to the Yuan Demon, the True Demon Bloodline is not transferable, and the cultivation of many Demon Dao secret techniques also needs the assistance of the True Demon Bloodline, not to mention that some special Demon Dao magic weapons must be sacrificed by the True Demon Bloodline.

Yuan Hao's exposure of the true demon bloodline before his strength was insufficient did him all kinds of harm and no benefit, and the best result was that he was imprisoned as a blood slave by those demon giants, and specially provided them with the true demon bloodline.

After knowing the importance of the True Demon Bloodline to Demon Cultivation, how dare Yuan Hao expose the fact that he has the True Demon Bloodline again. If it weren't for Yuan Demon patting his chest to ensure that he was covered by his secret technique, he would never have been found out about the existence of the True Demon Bloodline, and Yuan Hao would not have traveled thousands of miles to the Flame Demon Mountain Range to join the Flame Demon Palace.

At the beginning of the establishment of the Flame Demon City, it was actually set up to recruit outer disciples for the Flame Demon Palace, although the functions of the Flame Demon City are far more than these now, but the functions at the beginning of its establishment have not changed.

After Yuan Hao came to the City Lord's Mansion in the Yan Demon City, he just told the guards that he had applied to join the Yan Demon Palace, and he was immediately taken by the guards to a separate courtyard behind the City Lord's Mansion, and when he arrived here, there were already more than a dozen demon cultivators in the late stage of Qi cultivation here.

"Daoist friends wait here first, and the deacon who is in charge of recruiting disciples will come over in a moment. ”

The guards left after leaving these words, and Yuan Hao, after glancing at the monks who had closed their eyes and recuperated, also sat down cross-legged under a big tree in the courtyard.

After Yuan Hao waited in the courtyard for about two quarters of an hour, a black light suddenly flew from outside the City Lord's Mansion to the courtyard, and after the light dissipated, there was an old man in a black robe with gloomy eyes in the courtyard.

After glancing at the waiting people in the courtyard, the old man waved his big hand, and a pile of plain white rice paper and a set of pen and inkstone were thrown by him onto the stone table in the courtyard.

After throwing out the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, the black-robed old man walked into the hut in the courtyard by himself, and then a yin voice came out of the hut: "Fill in your name, age, origin, cultivation and other information, and then wait for the old man's call." ”

After hearing the dark words of the black-robed old man, everyone in the courtyard immediately stepped forward one by one according to what the black-robed old man said, took a piece of rice paper and began to fill in their own information. After everyone filled in the information, a black wind suddenly appeared from the courtyard for no reason, and before everyone could react, the black wind had already rolled up the rice paper that recorded everyone's information and flew to the hut.

After the black wind entered the house for a while, the dark voice of the black-robed old man sounded: "Li Qiuyun." ”

"The juniors are here. After hearing the call of the black-robed old man, a feminine young man in his twenties immediately responded.

Just as the feminine young man named Li Qiuyun was hesitating whether to enter the house, the slightly angry voice of the black-robed old man came out: "What are you still standing there for? Do you want the old man to go out and invite you in?"

"Seniors forgive sins, seniors forgive sins. ”

After hearing the angry words of the black-robed old man, the feminine young man Li Qiuyun apologized again and again, and rushed towards the house, for fear that if he went late, he would anger the black-robed old man who decided his fate again.

Half an hour after the feminine young man Li Qiuyun entered, the dark voice of the black-robed old man sounded again: "Next, Wang Ziwen." ”

"The juniors are here. ”

This Wang Ziwen was a white-faced scholar who looked to be twenty-six or seventeen years old, and with the example of the feminine young man Li Qiuyun in front of him, he immediately trotted towards the house after answering the call.

As soon as the white-faced scholar Prince Wen Fang entered the hut, Li Qiuyun, the feminine young man who had entered before, walked out with a pale face, judging by his complexion, he should have been frightened. However, the joy in his eyes told Yuan Hao that he should have passed the first round of tests.

For the rest of the day, the black-robed old man would call someone's name every quarter of an hour. When there were only seven or eight people left in the courtyard who had not been called, the unchanging voice of the black-robed old man sounded again: "Next, Yuan Hao." ”

"The juniors are here. After answering, Yuan Hao also trotted into the hut like those people before.

As soon as he entered the hut, Yuan Hao saw the black-robed old man sitting behind a long table, and on the long table in front of the black-robed old man, there were some strange-shaped utensils. Yuan Hao is no stranger to these appliances, when this body owner joined Qingyangmen, he was also tested by the people of Qingyangmen with these appliances.

Seeing Yuan Hao come in, the black-robed old man raised his hand and pointed to the utensils on the table and said to him: "Inject your mana into this spirit measuring ball, then drip blood on this age viewing mirror, and finally wait for the old man's mantra test." ”

"The juniors obeyed. After speaking, Yuan Hao followed the method that the old man said, stretched out his right hand to hold the dimly colored nine-colored spirit measuring ball, and then injected a trace of his mana into the spirit measuring ball.

As soon as Yuan Hao's mana was injected into the spirit measuring ball, the spirit measuring ball lit up with red, yellow, black, gold, and green bright lights, but this five-colored light was extremely dim, and it looked as faint as fireflies.

"The spiritual root attribute is the coexistence of fire, earth, darkness, metal, and wood, and the spiritual root level is a lower grade, so the qualification of such a waste can still be cultivated to the eighth level of qi cultivation before the age of thirty, it seems that the little guy has a lot of adventures!"

The black-robed old man did not hide his disdain for Yuan Hao's qualifications at all, and in the end, his gloomy eyes looked Yuan Hao up and down with a strange light, obviously very interested in his adventure.

Yuan Hao had already thought of a way to deal with such a qualified but cultivated thing, and at this time, when he saw the old man in the black robe, he was greedy, and quickly shook his head and said with a wry smile: "The seniors are laughing, the juniors just picked up the corpse of a dead second-order demon beast on the beach, and later exchanged the demon pill and the corpse of this demon beast for a large number of marrow cleansing pills, and the juniors can have this body cultivation now, and those marrow cleansing pills are indispensable!"

How could the old man in the black robe be so easy to fool, I saw that after his eyes rolled slightly, he spoke again: "Oh, I was able to pick up the corpse of a second-order demon beast with a demon pill on his body, but the old man is very curious about the type of demon beast, can you tell me, little guy?"