Xu Xuan took a deep breath and stretched out his hand to the bronze tripod furnace.

He knows that the next moment may affect his life destiny.

Whether or not he can enter the immortal gate has a great impact on Xu Xuan.

In this vast cultivation realm, in most areas, the aura is very thin and not suitable for cultivation. And the spiritual veins, large and small, are all occupied by major forces. Only by entering the Immortal Gate can he have a good cultivation environment, otherwise, even if he has memories of his past life, he will be greatly constrained in his future cultivation.

This kind of restriction due to aura is not obvious in the refining period, but if it reaches the late stage of the refining period, or even the realm after the refining period, it will become a fatal flaw.

At this time, even the remnant souls of the previous life in their minds focused on everything in front of them, and murmured, "There should be five or six percent certainty." ”

Fifty or sixty percent sure!

Xu Xuan ran the breathing technique, the qi and blood all over his body flowed smoothly, and his spirit and spirit were raised to the peak, and at the same time, his palm also touched the bronze tripod furnace.

Not!

In the bronze tripod furnace, the colorless spiritual liquid floated slightly, and only a faint ripple could be seen.

Judging from the signs, the spiritual liquid in the Ding furnace also reacted, indicating that Xu Xuan was at least not a waste spiritual root.

Call!

He also breathed a sigh of relief, and at the moment when his whole body was flowing with qi and blood, he was full of energy, and his cultivation was undoubtedly revealed.

The immortal who held the Ding furnace was running the immortal method, and the green stream flashed in his eyes, staring at Xu Xuan's body.

Xu Xuan suddenly had the illusion that all the secrets had been penetrated. Fortunately, he didn't make reservations at all, and even deliberately showed his physical advantages.

"It's just that it can reach the ordinary spiritual root...... the immortal was expressionless, paused for a moment, and muttered: "But you are only fifteen or sixteen years old, and your cultivation has reached the fourth level of body refining, and the first level is still the second to reach the 'Wangxiantai', which shows that the root bones are still good, and the understanding is good." ”

"Go to the next level. ”

When the immortal finally announced the result, Xu Xuan's heart was beating wildly, and his face was full of joy.

When he turned around and left the Ding Furnace, his eyes also met Xu Yuan and Yang Xiaoqian. The former gritted his teeth secretly, his face was gloomy, and the latter looked cold, but the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed.

After another moment, there were about ten teenagers in total, who could have passed the second level, and the spiritual root talents were all ordinary, and their cultivation was at least four levels of body refining.

In addition, Yang Xiaoqian and another unknown teenager, with the help of the lower grade spirit root, directly entered the immortal gate. The luckiest thing is that little girl Yu Qin, who was directly accepted by the immortal master as a true disciple.

"The last hurdle is about perseverance. You people have mediocre qualifications, but your understanding is not bad, if you have great perseverance, you will have a glimmer of hope in the future and step into the path of immortal cultivation. ”

Senior Brother Yun announced lightly.

Then, a group of ten teenagers was taken to a metal corridor in the mountains.

The metal corridor is circumferential, about a hundred meters away. Ten teenagers stood in front of the metal hallway, lined up.

The rule is to walk around the metal corridor for half an hour from the starting point.

As it sounds, it seems simple.

However, when these teenagers stepped on the metal corridor, their expressions suddenly changed, and their bodies sank one by one.

Everyone's feet are like being filled with lead and iron, and they are so heavy that they can't lift the road at all, so it can be said that they are struggling.

In this metal corridor, I don't know what kind of prohibition is arranged, it contains a strange suction power, no matter how much force you use, it will absorb more than ninety percent.

Xu Xuan also oozed a trace of cold sweat on his forehead, running the Breath Formula, subconsciously running the mystery of the word "floating", the movements were strange and awkward, but his body seemed to be lighter.

It was just a moment of effort, Xu Xuan walked to the front, but every step he took took was also exhausted with all his strength, and it was extremely difficult.

Halfway through, he was panting and pouting, and there was already a teenager behind him who was sitting on the ground with a "plop".

Xu Xuan's qi veins were the longest, and he still had some strength to spare, he deliberately retained two or three points of strength, and soon thought of the fifth layer of the Tunajue.

His breathing suddenly changed subtly, the pupils in his eyes contracted, his divine light was restrained, his whole mind was as calm as an ancient well, and all emotions and distracting thoughts turned into clouds of smoke.

In such a strange calm and rational state, Xu Xuan's every action is clean and neat, but it is with the minimum strength and maximum effect, and is not affected by any emotions and external factors. In the end, supplemented by the word "floating", his pressure was immediately reduced by a few points.

"Huh?"

Soon, Senior Brother Nayun noticed Xu Xuan's strange movements, but smiled slightly: "I didn't expect that the mortal body's refining technique could also exert such an effect." ”

However, he didn't take it to heart, no matter how mysterious it was, it was also a body refining technique, and the level was too low to be compared with a qi refining immortal.

At this time, on the field, except for Xu Xuan, the rest of the teenagers were as tired as dogs, and half of them were lying on the ground, unable to move. "I must not lose to him!"

Xu Xuan was followed by Xu Yuan, gritting his teeth, driven by an inexplicable emotional force, he turned out to be the second person in front.

However, the reality is cruel after all, and when he was halfway there, Xu Yuan also fell to the ground, his face was as pale as paper, and he was drenched in cold sweat.

Xu Xuan restrained a little and only exerted seventy percent of his strength, but even so, he only used half a cup of tea to walk through the metal corridor.

"Congratulations, you have passed the three levels and officially become the outer disciple of the 'Wind Feather Immortal Gate'. ”

Senior Brother Yun was condescending and glanced at him lightly.

"Thank you, brother, for your attention. Xu Xuan bowed slightly.

"Tsk, I can't see that this kid is not bad, he actually broke the record of the last hundred years, and broke through the third level of the 'heavy rail corridor' in the shortest time. ”

The slightly chubby Wanfushan, his eyes rolled slightly, and he looked at Xu Xuan with interest.

After a long wait, the time limit of half an hour finally arrived.

And the teenagers who finally passed the third level were only four in total, and Xu Yuangongzi was also among them, with a palpitating look on his face.

At this time, Wan Fushan, who was helping Senior Brother Yun, announced: "The six of you, Yang Xiaoqian, Chang Fei, and Xu Xuan...... Become an outer disciple of the Sect. ”

"Outer disciple?" Among them, the young man named Chang Fei, who also possessed a lower grade spiritual root, had a slight doubt in his eyes.

"The disciples in the Immortal Sect are divided into three classes, namely the outer disciples, the inner disciples, and the true disciples. Outer disciples enjoy a few rights, they can be stationed in the Xianmen to practice, consult a small number of classics and knowledge, and occasionally listen to the teacher's preaching. However, each outer disciple must be assigned work tasks, such as planting and harvesting spiritual food and vegetables, going up the mountain to chop wood, and mining ......."

Wanfushan was condescending, shy and old-fashioned, and began to talk endlessly about the difference between the three kinds of disciples in the sect.

For these, Xu Xuan, who has the memory of Xianmen in his previous life, has long known it in his heart.

The outer disciple has the lowest level, in addition to cultivating, he also has to do a lot of hard work, and only by being promoted to the seventh level of refining the body, or even becoming an immortal, can he become an inner disciple.

The highest status is the true disciple, who is at least accepted as a disciple by the elders of the sect and the first-level master of the Zhangzun Sect, and preaches in person. For example, Senior Brother Na Yun, and Yu Qin, who has a top-grade spiritual root, are all true disciples, and their status, status, and rights are far superior to ordinary ordinary disciples.

Lower-level outer disciples, facing higher-level inner disciples and true disciples, cannot speak back, and even within a certain range, they must obey the dispatch, otherwise they will be dealt with by the door rules, and at worst, they may be expelled from the mountain gate.

Xu Xuan didn't have to listen carefully to many of these rules, he knew them in his heart.

Thinking that in his previous life, he had just entered the door and became a true disciple, what a scenery it was, but in this life......

"You don't need to be discouraged, if you are born as a prodigy of the ancient times, become a true disciple, and become famous in the future, what is the point? There is no challenge at all! With your mediocre qualifications at the moment, starting from the lowest-ranking outer disciple, if you reach the peak like this, then you will truly have a sense of achievement. ”

The voice of the remnant soul in the previous life seemed to be full of passion and expectation, as if the lower Xu Xuan's qualifications, the happier he was.

When Xu Xuan heard this, he also felt that it made sense, if he wanted to say that he was a genius and a true disciple, he had experienced it in his previous life, and what was the point of doing it again?

And today, Fu Pingping has become the lowest outer disciple who does miscellaneous labor, going up against the current from the bottom, and trampling those inner disciples and true disciples under his feet in the future, which gives him a sense of achievement.

After a while, the disciples led by Senior Brother Yun and Wanfu Mountain led these newly started disciples to the depths of Xingyu Mountain.

Entering the mountain gate, everyone saw the real fairy gate.

Along the way, the tall and majestic Lingge Spirit Hall stands on the mountain peak and is in a dangerous place, and any building is built with stone materials for the cultivation of the world.

In the face of the many grand pavilions and palaces in this immortal gate, Xu Xuan and other mortals who refine the body all felt a sense of oppression.

The bricks and tiles here are not trivial, containing a certain spirituality, cultivating in the spirit hall and spirit house, the aura is more smooth, which makes people yearn for it.

It's just that they are destined to be outsiders who can't enjoy this kind of treatment.

Everyone was arranged to the camp of the outer gate of the back mountain, where the purity of the aura was slightly inferior to the inner gate, but it was even better than Pinghua Town.

Even if they are in this back mountain outer gate, these mortals who refine their bodies feel satisfied and gratified.

After all, it is already extremely lucky to be able to enter the fairy gate. As long as you make unremitting efforts, you can become an inner disciple, and in the future, you will be soaring, listed among the immortals, and respected by the world. , where Xu Xuan stayed, was an ordinary building, but it was much better than his own house in the village.

Entering the door, each person has an identity token, a Dharma robe uniform for outer disciples, and enjoys three inferior spirit stones every month.

Xu Xuan put on an inferior yellow robe uniform, and felt quite comfortable, its material was extremely flexible, not easy to damage, and durable. Such a vestment, worn for ten years, will not be damaged under normal circumstances.

This is the first time he has put on a vestment, and his family was poor in the past, so he didn't have any extravagant hopes.

In addition, the three inferior spirit stones per month were also worth a month's income from his original family.

"Outer disciples?"

The corners of Xu Xuan's mouth pursed, and his eyes showed a little interest.

From today onwards, he has become the most humble outer disciple of the Wind Feather Immortal Sect, but Xu Xuan's heart is unusually happy and happy.

Especially when he looked up at the Lingge Hall at the peak of the mountains through the window, under the sunset, the magnificent and faint halo flickered, and occasionally an immortal floated through the cliff, chic and comfortable.

His heart fluctuated, faintly giving birth to passion and fighting spirit.

- This is the dream I want to pursue, even as a humble outer disciple!

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