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Chapter 9: Rookies


After flying for about ten minutes, a magnificent immortal mountain suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and in the hazy clouds, there were halls of white light, where there were the best cultivation methods and the strongest exercises in the entire small world.

The blood of the young people began to boil, and this was the Holy Hall, which was the First Sect Holy Hall in the Cultivation Realm Of course, this is also their home, and they have to fight for it.

The flying boat flew at high speed, slowing down as it approached the Sanctuary, and the bearded Xu Huang had a dark golden long sword in his hand, the body of the sword was painted with dragon patterns, and the long sword was thrown out.

Edgeworth flies Although there is a bit of a gap between Xu Huang and the image of the sword immortal in Wang Meng's mind, Xu Huang, who flies with the sword, is still full of the unique chic of sword cultivation.

Sword cultivation is known as the first major repair, and it is not blown out.

At this time, a young man suddenly flashed in the air, with a suspended red Falun under his feet, with an arrogant expression, and he did not salute when he saw Xu Huang, and his body was also marked by four golden swords.

"Xu Huang, there is a mountain protection array in front of you, just get here."

Fu Xiu, who was a little handsome, didn't intend to give Xu Huang face.

Xu Huang frowned slightly, "Ma Wanliang, new disciple Guanshan, this is a compulsory path, what do you mean by blocking here." ” "Xu Huang, you have walked around, you have seen everything you should see, these rookies are not qualified to enter the mountain, today I am guarding the mountain, if you are not convinced, you can go and tell my master, don't be verbose here."

Ma Wanliang stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes swept over the flying boat, and when he saw Zhao Ya, there was a trace in his eyes, and he swept Hu Jing behind Zhao Ya, revealing a trace of surprise, he didn't expect that there would be such amazing goods in this group of people.

"Senior Brother Ma, these new disciples are all visiting the Holy Hall for the first time, so it's convenient to do it, just open the fog and let them take a look."

Zhao Ya said with a slight smile.

Ma Wanliang's attitude towards Zhao Ya is completely different, "Senior Sister Zhao opened her mouth and obeyed. ” As he spoke, he stretched out his hands and showed a spiritual rune, and the fog that shrouded the holy mountain gradually dissipated, and then the majestic and miraculous temple appeared.

The holy mountain where the temple is located is a famous mountain in the small world, rich in vitality, and it is also of great benefit to practitioners, of course, if it is not for the strength of the temple, the general forces really cannot have it, although it has experienced many battles, but the foundation of the temple has never been shaken, and for thousands of years, the disciples of the temple have continued to work hard to build the current majestic and inviolable temple.

This is the miracle of the small world.

The king stared at the high Sanctuary with a strong gaze, and just looking at it gave him the courage to have an impulse in his heart that one day he would let everyone there know about him Ma Wanliang's generosity was quite limited, and soon the Holy Hall was shrouded in mist again, "Senior Sister Zhao, when you go back to the Holy Hall, remember to inform me that I got a Centennial Rejuvenation Grass, and I want to ask Senior Sister for some alchemy questions." ” Hearing this, Zhao Ya couldn't help but nod, and Ma Wanliang smiled and disappeared into the fog.

Although cultivators can prolong their lives, but the years are a pig-killing knife, or will take away the face, for female practitioners, they will try their best to maintain their beauty, rejuvenation grass is one of the fairy grasses, an important material for refining rejuvenation pills.

The Flying Boat turned around and left the Holy Mountain, heading downward, and the people on the Flying Boat realized that they were not qualified to enter the Holy Church.

"Senior Sister Zhao, this guy is not a good thing, you better be careful."

Xu Huang returned to his position and reminded that what kind of rejuvenation grass was obviously the drunkard's intention was not to drink.

"He is Uncle Ma's precious nephew, and he is spoiled, why should everyone be like him."

Zhao Ya was very indifferent, "Okay, all the disciples are concentrated in the middle, I'm going to speed up, our destination is the Holy Hall Thunder Light Branch, which is also the place where you will practice in the future." ” Xu Huang, who returned to the flying boat, glanced at Wang Meng, who was staring directly at the holy mountain, "Boy, go inside, the flying boat will speed up in a while, and if you throw it out, you will really have to return to the Holy Church." ”, Wang Meng clenched his fist and moved it in step by step, Xu Huang frowned, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the sweat on Wang Meng's forehead, he was stunned, and couldn't help but shake his head.

He had naturally seen this situation, he was afraid of heights, and very few cultivators would have this kind of situation, but for a sword cultivator, this was undoubtedly fatal, maybe he might have made a mistake on a whim.

The flying boat whined and glowed with white light, swooping down towards the north of the holy mountain, the four elders stood at the head of the boat, proudly facing the wind, while the rookies behind were turning on their backs, exclaiming again and again.

Wang Meng gritted his teeth and adjusted his center of gravity, this acceleration was like a shock to him.

By the time everyone reacted, the flying boat had already landed on a hill not far from the holy mountain, and the cliff wall was engraved with four large characters of the Thunder Light Branch Hall that exuded golden light.

Dozens of disciples were already standing in the square at the gate shouting in unison, "Welcome the return of the elder" The four elders looked at a group of dizzy new disciples, most of them were so confused by the extremely fast flight just now, and the few who could stand were also pale.

Wang Bodang swept through the crowd, and a thunderous voice sounded, "From today onwards, you will start the cultivation of the Thunder Light Hall, but only those who have passed the entrance test are eligible to become disciples of the Holy Hall. ” This undoubtedly shocked the hearts of the new disciples, who thought that they could smoothly carry out their cultivation path, but they did not expect that there would be a test.

Wan Jing swept over everyone coldly, "Last year, fifty people were recruited, and only twenty people stayed, and the year before last, sixty people were recruited, and only eighteen people stayed, although there are many people this year, how many people can stay?"

Suddenly, everyone's vomiting heart was frightened, if this was eliminated, wouldn't it be a shame to die, and all dreams and hopes came to an abrupt end.

"Zhao Guang, your senior brother, if you encounter a problem, you can consult him or other senior brothers, now distribute the talismans, and your residence tasks are all inside."

While speaking, Zhao Ya's left hand had a stack of talismans, and her right hand opened the orchid seal, and the talismans flew out one by one like a glimpse.

As soon as Wang Meng started his hand, a string of information poured into his mind.

Wang Meng is fifty-six, a sword cultivator, and a quasi-third-generation disciple of Lei Guangtang.

It is followed by the rules of the Holy Church, but all disciples of the Holy Church must follow it, respect the teacher, and as a holy cultivator, they can learn from each other, but they must not harm the lives of their fellow disciples, and so on.

Introductory Mission: Reclaim one acre of spiritual field.

The following are the requirements of how to reclaim the spiritual field, the holy church does not need tuition, but the master imparts skills, as a disciple, he must try his best to serve, and with their ability, they can only do this kind of chores, but I didn't expect that even becoming a handyman will have to be tested.

In terms of cultivation, there is only Pei Yuan Gong and a night walking lighting technique in his talisman, which means that there is one month left, and he still practices Pei Yuan Gong.

Everyone's expressions were different, and it was obvious that the talismans were all different, and the tasks were also different.

As soon as the words fell, the four elders disappeared, and the other disciples also relaxed and dispersed.

Zhao Guang walked in front of everyone, "I am Zhao Guang, a third-generation disciple of Lei Guang, and I am also the future senior brother of the one who has passed the test, this month you will act according to the content of the talisman and strictly abide by the laws and regulations of Lei Guangtang, if anyone violates it, it will be severely punished." ” "Senior Brother Zhao, I have a question, is it possible that we will all practice by ourselves this month?"

"Yes, I only have Pei Yuan Gong on it, what's the use of this?"

"Senior brother, where is Ranlong Mountain, what's my task?"

Some of the three generations of disciples behind Zhao Guang who had not dispersed couldn't help laughing, but Zhao Guang smiled slightly, "Could it be that you asked me to complete the task for you, disperse." ” After speaking, he ignored the crowd and left under the support of a group of three generations of disciples.

"A bunch of who don't open their eyes."

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