After a while, Han Li felt a tightness in his waist and a lightness in his body, and his whole body suddenly rose automatically.

Han Li turned his head to see that it was the senior brother who was following closely behind him holding him in one hand, and the other hand and legs were agile upwards, and Han Li also noticed that the sun was hanging high in the middle of the sky.

It turned out that he had finally not been able to complete this journey, Han Li felt a little sad in his heart, he was so desperate, how could he still not be as good as others?

In a blink of an eye, he reached the top of the cliff, and there were only six children sitting on the side to rest, and Wu Yan was talking to a rich old man in his fifties wearing a dark blue robe and carrying his hands behind his back.

After waiting for a while, all the children were sent up, and then the hall master Yue took a step forward and faced the children solemnly.

"There are a total of seven people who have passed this time, and six of them have entered the Hundred Forging Hall of the main hall and officially become the inner disciples of the main sect. He said slowly.

"The other person Wuyan, the first to reach the cliff, performed outstandingly, and was directly sent to the Seven Peerless Hall to learn the stunt of this sect. Hall Master Yue glanced back at the old man in the robe, the old man twisted his beard and nodded at him with satisfaction.

"As for the rest...... "The hall master looked at the rest of the boys a few times, gently touched his chin with his right hand, and said after a little silence:

"Zhang Tie, Han Li, although the two of them did not reach the top of the cliff on time, their performance is outstanding, and it seems that they can endure the hardships of martial arts, the two of you will first lay a foundation with a few teachers in this sect, and then take the assessment after half a year, and if you pass the pass, you will officially become an inner disciple, and if you do not qualify, you will be sent to the outer gate as an outer disciple. ”

Han Li glanced at the other boy who stood up at the same time, named Zhang Tie, who was the one who was following closely behind him, also hanging from the rope, and almost climbed to the top of the cliff.

"The king protects the Dharma, and the rest of the people will each receive some silver, and all of them will be sent home. Hall Master Yue looked coldly at the last remaining boy.

"Yes!"

The king protector stepped out, respectfully received the order, and led the boy who had not passed the pass down the cliff.

"Zhang Jun, Wu Mingrui, the two of you bring these people who have passed the test to the main hall, and hand them over to Deputy Hall Master Gu and Li Jiaoxi respectively. ”

Two more young men led the way out, divided Han Li and them into two groups, and walked towards the bottom of the cliff, one of them was none other than the cold senior brother. As he was about to descend the cliff, Han Li couldn't help but glance at Wu Yan and found that he was still talking to the blue-robed old man without the slightest sign of moving.

"He is different from you, he is a core disciple who was sent to the Seven Peerless Hall, and once he completes his studies, he will at least be a Dharma protector. The other slender and long-faced senior brother seemed to see the doubt in Han Li's heart and took the initiative to resolve it, but in his words, there seemed to be a hint of indescribable envy and jealousy.

"It's not that he has a cousin-in-law who is the deputy door master, if he doesn't have a cousin who married the deputy door master Ma and became the wife of the continuation string, otherwise with him! The age has exceeded the entry requirements, and he can still enter the Seven Peerless Hall?" The words of the cold senior brother made people feel that there was a cold air rising from their backs.

"Zhang Jun, you don't want to die, the deputy sect master is also a person we can talk about? If it is heard by other fellow disciples, you and I will not be able to escape the punishment of repentance!" The slender and long-faced senior brother was taken aback when he heard the words of the cold senior brother, and hurriedly looked around, and saw that there were no other outsiders except these children, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

The cold senior brother snorted coldly, as if he also had some scruples in his heart, so he stopped talking, and Han Li only then did he know that this cold senior brother was called Zhang Jun. Han Li didn't seem to understand what he said to them, but he vaguely knew that Wu Yan was not the Seven Peerless Hall that he had learned by his true talents, but because there was a relative of the deputy sect master in the door as a backer, he could enter without difficulty.

Walking on the mountain road, these two senior brothers both remembered some frustrating things in the door, and they were no longer in the mood to speak, they just silently led them forward, and Han Li and the others did not dare to speak in private, perhaps they were all vaguely aware of the difference between the Seven Xuanmen and the family at home.

When passing through a dense forest, an old man slowly walked out of the forest, this person was more than sixty years old, tall and thin, with a burnt yellow face, but with white hair that grew to a shawl, this old man kept coughing while walking, looking at his coughing hard look, it seemed that he could fall down at any time, which made people very worried.

When Zhang Jun and the others saw this person, they didn't look worried, but hurriedly stepped forward and respectfully bowed to the old man.

"Doctor Mo, how are you old man, do you have anything to tell your disciple to do?" Zhang Junyi reversed his previous cold expression, his face was full of respect, for him, this old man was more worthy of respect than the hall master, or even the deputy sect master.

"Oh, is this a new disciple who has just come up the mountain?" the old man finally stopped coughing and asked slowly in a hoarse voice.

"Yes. Among these people were six official disciples and two were named sons. Zhang Jun replied carefully.

"I don't have enough manpower right now, and I still lack a medicine refining boy and a medicine collecting disciple, so let's go with me. This Doctor Mo casually pointed at Han Li and the other two named disciples, and his words were full of unquestionable tones.

"Obey, these two are registered disciples, it is a blessing for the two of them to be favored by Dr. Mo, and they don't come to give a gift to Mo Lao, if you can learn one or two of his old man's medical skills, it will be the creation of your two lives!" The two senior brothers did not have the slightest objection, and Wu Mingrui, who had a thin face, even slapped the old man's ass.

Seeing that the two senior brothers had no opinion, Han Li and Zhang Tie naturally had no right to object, and followed the old man into the forest.

The old man led the two of them slowly along the path in the woods, turning east and west, and suddenly there was a light in front of them, and a lush and vibrant emerald green valley appeared in front of several people.

On the left side of the valley was a large field courtyard that exuded a strong medicinal fragrance, and there were many medicinal herbs that Han Li couldn't name, and on the right side there were more than a dozen houses of all sizes and sizes. Looking around, it seemed that there was no other exit to the outside except for the entrance to enter.

"This is the Valley of the Divine Hand, except for the disciples in the valley, outsiders generally do not come here except for illness and injury, you two will live here in the future, go and rest first, and then come to the lobby to see me in the evening, I have something to say to you." The old man stood in front of several adjoining houses, and pointed to one of the smaller ones.

"You can call me Mo Lao in the future. After the old man finished speaking, he paused and said:

"It's okay to call me Dr. Mo. ”

After speaking, Dr. Mo ignored the two of them, coughed step by step and walked into another more magnificent room.

Han Li was already exhausted, and he didn't care about the other boy named Zhang Tie, he fell into a wooden bed in the room and fell asleep groggily, for him, no matter what, he could already be regarded as half a disciple of the Seven Xuanmen.