Wang Jiaming and Jiang Yurou were so nervous that their faces turned pale and their palms sweated before and after the red and cyan water spirit pillars. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After all, they were the first handymen of the Phoenix and Phoenix sects to step forward to participate in the test, and the people in Fengyun Square were watching them.

Besides, for them, the miscellaneous servants of the Phoenix Gate, this opportunity is only once in sixteen years.

If this opportunity is not grasped, the possibility of attaining the road will basically be cut off.

An immortal cultivator, when he reaches the age of sixteen, if he doesn't even reach the cultivation of the seventh layer of Qi cultivation, he will miss the best period of cultivation, even if he works hard in the future, he can only succeed in building a foundation in this life, and if he wants to enter the Jindan stage or the Yuan Infant stage again, then don't think about it.

This is also one of the cruel realities of the immortal cultivation world, one step is slow, one step is slow, and the gap will get bigger and bigger later.

On the contrary, one step is fast, step by step, the sect will tilt most of the resources to those disciples with extraordinary talents, their cultivation will be higher and higher, and their life span will be longer and longer, and in the end, they will be able to reach the Jindan stage and the Yuan infant stage step by step.

To put it simply, in the later stage, one genius is worth thousands of mediocre talents!

This is also the main reason why Feng Xingde and others attach so much importance to Li Feng after discovering that Li Feng's cultivation talent has recovered.

Therefore, as the first Phoenix and Phoenix miscellaneous servants to participate in the test, it is not surprising that Wang Jiaming and Jiang Yurou are extremely nervous.

This is the only chance in a lifetime for a carp to jump the dragon gate!

While Wang Jiaming and Jiang Yurou were nervous, the other two miscellaneous servants were not the same, they tensed their nerves one by one, staring at the two of them tightly, hoping to gain some experience from the two of them, so that they could perform better when they stepped forward to test.

After Zhao Wenhua verified Jiang Yurou's identity, seeing that Jiang Yurou was so nervous, he felt a little unbearable, and comforted in a low voice:

"Senior Sister Jiang, the path of cultivation has its own destiny, let's just do our best, there is no need to attach so much importance to it. ”

"Uh, yes, thank you, Senior Brother Zhao!"

Jiang Yurou listened to Zhao Wenhua's words, and a sense of gratitude rose in her heart, and at the same time, her nervousness was greatly relieved.

You must know that the Phoenix Gate has a strict hierarchy, and generally the inner and outer disciples will be commensurate with senior brothers, junior sisters, and junior sisters, and a disciple of the inner gate Tianjiao like Zhao Wenhua is an outer disciple, and it will be a great honor to be called a junior brother and sister by him, not to mention that he is just a miscellaneous servant?

"I'll just listen to Senior Brother Zhao, just do your best, don't care too much about the result, isn't there a master in the Feng Sect who is obsessed with the art of pills, delays his cultivation, and is demoted from an outer disciple to a miscellaneous servant, and he doesn't become the king of medicine later?"

Jiang Yurou comforted herself in her heart, then took a deep breath, put her hands on the ball under the cyan water spirit pillar, and then concentrated her energy and exerted her Danxia Gong with all her might.

Xi Jingshan next to him saw that Zhao Wenhua was so polite to Jiang Yurou, and he didn't say anything, after all, even the miscellaneous servants of the Phoenix Sect were all beautiful, and the man felt pity and pity for the jade when he saw it, it was inevitable.

At the same time, Wang Jiaming, a miscellaneous servant of the Fengzong under the supervision of the Xiao sisters, did not have such good luck.

After verifying Wang Jiaming's identity, the Xiao sisters also saw Wang Jiaming's nervousness, but they did not comfort Zhao Wenhua softly, but said fiercely:

"Wang Jiaming, what are you nervous about?"

"Uh, two senior sisters, I didn't, I wasn't nervous!"

Wang Jiaming was already under huge psychological pressure, but at this time, he was attacked by the two sisters so loudly, and he immediately became more cramped and uneasy.

"It's good if you don't have it, let's go!"

The Xiao sisters glanced at Wang Jiaming impatiently and said coldly.

"Yes, teacher-!"

Seeing that the Xiao sisters were so arrogant, Wang Jiaming didn't even dare to say anything more, and swallowed it back in the middle of the words, then took a deep breath, put his hands on the ball under the red water spirit pillar, and carried the Danxia Gong with all his might.

Li Feng, who was standing at the back of the team, saw this scene and felt indignant for Fengzong's miscellaneous servants, people were already so nervous, you still added fuel to the fire like this, do you still have sympathy? Isn't Fengzong's male miscellaneous servants human?

Thinking of this, the little goodwill that Li Feng had just now had because of the Xiao sisters' considerate care of Lu Yan disappeared without a trace in an instant, and his impression of the two fell to the bottom again.

After Wang Jiaming and Jiang Yurou carried the Danxia Gong with all their might, the liquid in the ball immediately surged, and then rose upwards along the hollow pipe in the Water Spirit Pillar.

Li Feng, Su Xingyun, Chai Yuguan, Mi Fu, You Wenjun, Yan He, Jiang Shaojie, Chu Yunfei, Zha Ye and others were all from Fengzong, so they naturally cared about the situation on Wang Jiaming's side, so they stared at the liquid in the red water spirit pillar without blinking.

I saw that the red liquid had slowly risen under Wang Jiaming's full urging, and gradually crossed the first thick black line.

"One!"

This time, all the miscellaneous servants of Fengzong couldn't help but count for Wang Jiaming, as if it was not Wang Jiaming who was being tested, but themselves.

It's no wonder, because Wang Jiaming's test has had too much impact on them.

If Wang Jiaming successfully passed the test, reached the seventh-level cultivation of Qi training, and became an outer disciple of Fengzong, it would undoubtedly be a great encouragement and incentive for the Fengzong miscellaneous servants who were tested later.

On the contrary, if Wang Jiaming did not pass the test and his cultivation was below the seventh level of Qi cultivation, then it would be a big blow to the Fengzong disciples they tested later, and it would seriously shake their confidence.

Su Xingyun, Chai Yuguan, Mi Fu, You Wenjun, Yan He, Jiang Shaojie, Chu Yunfei, Zha Ye and others are the same, so they also joined the ranks of counting for Wang Jiaming.

"Two!"

Under the gaze of everyone, the red liquid slowly crossed a thick black line.

"Three!"

"Four!"

"Five!"

After the red liquid crossed the three thick black lines again, the breathing of the Feng Sect's handymen began to become short, and their voices became nervous, because as long as Wang Jiaming urged the red liquid to cross the two thick black lines again, Wang Jiaming would be considered a successful leap into the dragon gate.

At this time, Wang Jiaming's forehead also began to be covered with beads of sweat, and his face became swollen and red.

"Six!"

When the red liquid rushed through the sixth thick black line, the miscellaneous servants of the Feng Sect gradually became agitated, and now, as long as the red liquid rushed up and crossed a thick black line, the first person in the Feng Sect to be promoted from the miscellaneous servants to the outer disciple would be produced.

"Wang Jiaming, come on! Come on! Wang Jiaming!"

As if there had been a tacit understanding, the miscellaneous servants of Fengzong began to cheer for Wang Jiaming together.