Chapter 3 Testing
Today's second update is over, and there is another chapter in the afternoon!
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Wang Zhuo was also stunned by the scene in front of him, and it took a long time to ease up, and his inner arrogance unconsciously restrained a lot.
At this time, several more Changhong sword rays came, and after each sword light dissipated, the disciples of the Hengyue Sect would appear, and beside them, without exception, a few fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers followed.
These people, both men and women, were like Wang Lin and the three of them at the moment of falling, staring blankly at the scene in front of them, with different expressions on their faces.
The disciples of the Hengyue Sect who brought everyone here stood scattered not far away, talking to each other and looking at these teenagers. After waiting for a while, finally all the teenagers who were recommended to this place came, and at this time, the middle-aged man in black glanced at everyone, his voice did not contain any emotion, and said, "Among you, only a few of you will be selected to become disciples of my Hengyue Sect. ”
The teenagers were shocked, Wang Lin was even more apprehensive, he counted them, and there were a total of 48 people in the test.
"Cultivating immortals, the first thing is talent, and the next first test is to see if your spiritual root is sufficient. Now whoever I call will come near me. The middle-aged man was expressionless, and casually ordered a teenager.
The young man's legs trembled slightly, and he walked over cautiously, and the middle-aged man pressed his hand on the top of the young man's head, and said indifferently: "Unqualified, stand on the left." ”
The boy seemed to have lost all his strength at once, his expression was gloomy, and he walked to the left with blank eyes, and was silent.
Then another teenager was hit and stepped forward nervously.
"Not qualified. ”
"Not qualified. ”
"Not qualified. ”
More than ten people in a row, all of them are unqualified, and on the right side of the middle-aged person, there is no one so far.
Wang Zhuo was hit, his face was full of arrogance, his face was a little pale, and he stepped forward.
After the middle-aged man put his hand on Wang Zhuo's head, he suddenly showed joy on his face, and said in a gentle tone, "What's your name?"
Wang Zhuo hurriedly said respectfully: "Return to the immortals, boy Wang Zhuo." ”
The middle-aged man nodded and said with a smile: "It turns out that you are Wang Zhuo mentioned by Uncle Daoxu, well, go to the right and stand on the right." ”
Wang Zhuo was overjoyed, in the envious eyes of everyone, he walked to the right, his eyes were arrogant again, and he looked at everyone contemptuously, with an uncontrollable expression.
"Shit, he's shitty lucky. Wang Hao pursed his lips and whispered to Wang Lin.
Wang Lin was even more nervous in his heart, and his parents' expectant gaze appeared in front of him, and he clenched his fists.
"Yes, you also go to the right side and stand up. The middle-aged man's surprised voice came, and in front of him was a young girl.
Not long time passed, and most of the teenagers were tested, but there were only two people standing on the right side of the middle-aged man. Next, Wang Hao was hit.
Wang Hao trotted all the way, stood in front of the middle-aged man, and before the other party tested, he immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times, and said loudly: "Shangxian Immortal Blessing Forever, Longevity and Tianqi, boy Wang Hao, you must have tested so many people, it must be very hard, why don't you rest for a while? I'm not in a hurry, it's okay." ”
The middle-aged man smiled dumbly, after testing so many people, they were all nervous, but the young man in front of him was the most clever, and he actually made a sycophant. Pressing on Wang Hao's head, he shook his head and said, "The qualifications are poor, don't ......."
As soon as Wang Hao heard that his qualifications were not good, his heart immediately fell to a low point, and before the other party finished speaking, he immediately took out a jade box from his arms, handed it over with both hands, and said smartly: "Shangxian, this is what my father got by chance in the mountains, and I couldn't open it after many attempts, so the kid specially brought it from home and dedicated it to you." ”
The middle-aged man chuckled and shook his head, and was about to refuse, but when he swept the jade box, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he grabbed it and took a closer look, and immediately showed joy on his face, and said: "Yes, it is actually a 300-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, looking at the appearance of this jade box, it should be sealed by a cultivator, no wonder your father can't open it." He paused, groaned slightly, and said with a smile: "There is a lack of alchemy boy by my side, I think you are more clever, are you willing to be my child?"
Wang Hao was immediately pleasantly surprised, and the difference between the ups and downs made him excited, and he said loudly: "Yes, Shangxian, I am willing." ”
The middle-aged man nodded with a smile and said, "Being my medicine boy, I won't treat you badly, but I can practice the immortal art in the sect like other disciples, you can stand on the right." ”
Wang Hao was excited in his heart, ran to the right, and glared at Wang Zhuo triumphantly.
All the losers are full of sorrow, one by one, and even worse, they have burst into tears and wept.
The middle-aged man frowned and shouted, "Weeper, send it away!"
The disciples of the Hengyue Sect, who were standing not far away, immediately walked out a few people, grabbed a few weepers, and quickly disappeared with the sword light carelessly.
The middle-aged man pointed casually and pointed at Wang Lin.
Wang Lin took a deep breath and walked to the middle-aged man nervously, his mind was blank, he prayed silently in his heart, and he couldn't help but recall the expectant gaze of his parents.
"I will definitely be chosen!" Wang Lin thought firmly.
The other party pressed his hand, and spit out three words that made Wang Lin fall into the ice cave with an expressionless face.
"Unqualified!"
Wang Lin didn't know how he got to the team on the left, he only felt that his ears were roaring like spring thunder, echoing through the ups and downs, and the three words were all around.
After a while, everyone was tested, and there were only three people standing on the right, and these three people, in the eyes of the loser, were like the pride of the sky, extremely tall.
Wang Zhuo looked at Wang Lin with contempt, and the sarcasm in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed.
"Cultivating immortals, although qualifications are important, perseverance is even more crucial, you teenagers with ordinary qualifications, if you have perseverance, you can also become a registered disciple! This second test is perseverance!" The middle-aged man was expressionless, paused, and said: "Go up the ladder here, those who reach the top are considered qualified, if they are not completed on the third day, they will fail, and the losers will be sent back to your respective families." If you can't hold on halfway or are in danger, shout out to give up, and someone will take you away. ”
After speaking, the middle-aged man looked at the three people on the right with a smile and said, "You go with me to see the master, and when the time comes, I will arrange for the master, Wang Hao, you don't want to go, follow me to the Danfang and familiarize yourself with the operation." ”
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he took the three proud sons of the sky to the mountain peak and disappeared.
Wang Lin took a deep breath, his eyes were firm, and he walked towards the stone steps without hesitation for the second test, perseverance.
Except for the three proud sons of the sky and the six teenagers who were sent away for crying, there were 39 people left.
Among these 39 people, there are those who are depressed, there are those who are resolute, and there are those who are hesitant and afraid, who are inconsistent with each other, and gradually step on the ladder and walk out of their different futures. \