Chapter 6: Chapter 6 Can You Really Pass It?

As everyone knows, Li Yicai is struggling to make friends with Su and the two, this feeling is the words of his trial on the mountain back then, try to ask the cultivators, if you understand it, you will be enlightened, and if you don't understand, you will be difficult to understand for a hundred years. If it weren't for the closest person, he would have sent out his century-old feelings in person for no reason, and he would never have heard of it.

Yin Daozi stroked a long yellow beard, his face was cloudy, and he thought in his heart: "The words of the young man in white are too far behind Chen Dazhi and Zhang Yihu, and they are not superior words." Compared with other teenagers, it is still feasible, but the young man in white is sexual, and Yin Daozi seems to be an old man.

Looking at Yin Daozi's face, Su Fuyu felt uneasy in his heart. After a long time, Yin Daozi nodded slowly. Su Yuyou breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, this level was passed. Chen Dazhi's eyes were full of praise, but Zhang Yihu had a gloomy face and snorted secretly. Su flickered very clearly, this person will be a mortal enemy.

Yin Daozi looked at the teenagers, and with a flick of his big sleeves, dozens of snow plum blossoms as white as snow flew out, and the snow plum blossoms emitted a little white light, hanging in the air, and kept turning slowly. Su Huyou was very curious in his heart, "What kind of sleeve is this, flying out of green silk for a while, and flying out of snow plum blossoms for a while, how big a sleeve can it be, Su Fuyou followed the unscrupulous master to cheat when he was a child, and hid some broken silver in the cuffs several times, but he was repeatedly seen through by the master." Su Fuyu gradually understood. The sleeves are too small, the silver is too heavy, there are too many loads, and the sleeves are heavy, so it's no wonder that they are not seen through. Now that I think about it, this level of flickering is too low.

Yin Daozi raised his left hand and pointed at Chen Dazhi, and a spinning snow plum blossom flew quickly towards Chen Dazhi's placket, silently, and was printed on Chen Dazhi's placket. Chen Dazhi's face was excited, and he trembled with excitement. Yin Daozi pointed again, and the snow plum blossom roared towards Zhang Yihu, which was instantly printed on the placket of his clothes. Zhang Yihu glanced at Su with a mocking look, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Su flickered and looked at Yindaozi, seeing that dozens of snow plum blossoms were all famous, but none of them shot at him, he suddenly felt anxious, and said secretly: "Isn't it just a snow plum blossom? ”

Yin Daozi ignored it flawlessly, his fingers were flawless, and the last snow plum blossom was left hanging in the air alone, and the young people who didn't get the snow plum blossom all opened their eyes and looked at Yin Daozi. There is a look of desire in his eyes. Yin Daozi paused slightly, his finger slowly pointed at the young man in white, watching the last snow plum blossom finally fly towards him, Su Yuyou held back his excitement. Secretly said, "It's really unlucky, and it's the last one." ”

The young people who didn't get the snow plum blossoms were all depressed, and some of them even shed sad tears. Yin Daozi saw it in his eyes, but his heart was sour, everyone in the world envied the immortals, who knew the bitter and bitter life of the immortals. Not choosing is not necessarily a disaster, and choosing is not necessarily a blessing. Whether monasticism is a blessing or a pity.

Yin Daozi said calmly: "The young man with the Snow Plum Blossom Mark enters Room No. 3. Su Fuyou chuckled in his heart, and said in his heart: "I will carry out the third level assessment so soon, and I will not rest for a few days, and I haven't thanked Brother Li Yicai yet." ”

The young man with the mark of the snow plum blossom walked arrogantly towards room three, Su Huyou and Chen Dazhi also walked in with their heads held high, Su Yuyu swept his eyes, and there were still dozens of teenagers left.

Room 3 exudes an icy atmosphere, the bluestone on the wall is as smooth as a mirror, the veins of the bluestone are clearly visible, and countless crystal beads are hung on the stone wall. Illuminated by a little luminescent light, it sparkles like a diamond. Su was stunned when he looked up at the roof. On the flat roof, there is actually a night pearl the size of a round table, exuding a ghostly light. The huge city wall had no windows, and the cold breath flowed back and forth, and all the young men shivered with cold. Su Huyou's face was full of red light, and he thought excitedly: "Such a big night pearl, if you put it in Su Fuyou's arms, hiding in the bed, I'm afraid you will have to laugh many times, in this life, no, in the next life, you don't have to cheat anymore, buy a few acres of land, take a capable daughter-in-law, and then find a partner for the second saint, this beautiful day will be ......

While daydreaming, Chen Dazhi quietly pulled his sleeves. Su Fuyou laughed at him a few times, and then looked forward, a five-foot-high platform protruded a few meters away, and there was a cyan stone table on the platform, Yin Daozi sat at the stone table, and several old men in green shirts hugged behind him.

After Yin Daozi swept away the many teenagers, he said lightly: "The Lingshan faction recruits disciples, the first level is to assess the will, everyone has the will, only those who have a strong will, can endure hundreds of years of loneliness; It's not a word. Those who do not have a high level of comprehension in the cultivation of the Tao will pass by in a hundred years, and then they will be considered to be mediocre cultivation, and those who have different understandings will not be able to understand ordinary people, and the day of cultivating and flying immortals is just around the corner. Immortals are high, ordinary mortals, monks are difficult to match, my generation of monks, to fly into the fairy land as a lifelong goal.

The young men were excited when they heard this, their eyes were full of fanaticism, and they almost blurted out, "I want to become an immortal, I want to be a great immortal." Su Fuyou sighed in his heart: "The young people are ignorant, and in a few words, they will fool Yin Daozi like falling into the clouds."

Yin Daozi nodded with satisfaction and said again: "The third level, the spiritual power induction assessment, can only those who pass guò officially become disciples of the Lingshan Sect." This is the last level and the most difficult. As soon as he finished speaking, the silver sleeves flicked, and Su Yu saw this scene, and he had been accustomed to it several times, and every time Yin Daozi finished speaking, it was this action. The curiosity is no longer strong, but I feel that the silver long sleeves are not an ordinary thing.

Yin Daozi's face was majestic, and the old men in green shirts also looked at him with solemn faces, and suddenly, a silver locket appeared in Yin Daozi's palm out of thin air, and Yin Daozi carefully placed the silver locket on the stone table. Through the silver locket, bursts of cyan mist floated above the stone table. Su flickered and said secretly: "I'm afraid it's a treasure again, the huge night pearl is used for lighting, I'm afraid that the good things of this silver Daozi are endless, it seems that the cultivation of the Lingshan Sect is really a good way to get rich."

When Yin Daozi gently lifted the cover, Su Yu almost laughed, only to see a white bead the size of a finger lying quietly inside, the color of this bead is exactly the same as the night pearl, isn't it a small night pearl several times smaller, looking at Yin Daozi's demeanor, it really thinks it is a treasure. Su Fuyou looked at Yin Daozi with a trace of sympathy, with a small loss of a big one, such a huge night pearl turned a blind eye, picked up a small sesame seed, and lost a big watermelon, Yin Daozi seemed to be a cultivator and a fool, Su Fuyou couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

Yin Daozi then said: "The young people lined up in several columns, took turns to go up to this stone table, and assessed them one by one, and the key to the assessment was to face this bead and inhale with all their might. Yin Daozi was afraid that everyone would not understand, so he made an inhalation movement, and Su Yuyu laughed in his heart.

Yin Daozi glanced at Su Yu and said majestically: "The third level of the trial will start immediately." ”