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Chapter 3 Testing

The second update today is over, and there is still another chapter in the afternoon!

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Wang Zhuo was stunned at the scene in front of him. He recovered after a long time, and his arrogance in his heart unconsciously restrained a lot.

At this time, several long rainbow sword lights came. After each sword light dissipated, disciples of Hengyue Sect would appear, and there would be no exception with a few teenagers aged 15 or 16 next to them.

These people were both men and women, and they were like Wang Lin and the other two, staring blankly at the scene in front of them with different expressions on their faces.

The disciples of Hengyue Sect who brought everyone here stood scatteredly not far away, talking to each other and looking at the boys. After waiting for a while, all the young men recommended to come here came. At this time, the middle-aged man in black glanced at everyone, his voice without any emotion, and said, "Of courses of you will be selected to be my disciples of Hengyue Sect."

The boys were astonished, and Wang Lin was even more nervous. He counted and found that there were 48 people in total.

"Cultivating immortals is the first priority. The next first test is to see if your spiritual roots are sufficient. Now whoever I click, whoever I will come close to me." The middle-aged man pointed a boy expressionlessly.

The boy's legs trembled slightly, and he walked over carefully. The middle-aged man pressed his hand on the boy's head and said calmly: "If you don't meet the criteria, stand on the left."

The boy seemed to have lost all his strength at once, his expression was dim, his eyes were blank, and he walked to the left without saying a word.

Then another boy was clicked and stepped forward nervously.

“Not qualified.”

“Not qualified.”

“Not qualified.”

More than ten people have been in a row, but none of them have passed the right side of the middle-aged man. So far, there is no one on the right side of the middle-aged man.

Wang Zhuo was hit, his face was full of pride and his face was a little pale. He walked forward.

After the middle-aged man put his hand on Wang Zhuo's head, he suddenly showed joy and a gentle tone, saying, "What's your name?"

Wang Zhuo quickly said respectfully: "Report to the Supreme Immortal, boy Wang Zhuo."

The middle-aged man nodded and smiled, "So you are the Wang Zhuo mentioned by Master Daoxu. Yes, stand on the right."

Wang Zhuo was overjoyed. With everyone's envious eyes, he walked to the right, and his arrogant eyes appeared again, looking at everyone with contempt, with an arrogant look.

"Damn, he's lucky." Wang Hao curled his lips and whispered to Wang Lin.

Wang Lin felt even more nervous. His parents' expectant gaze appeared in front of him and he clenched his fists.

"Yes, you can also stand on the right." The middle-aged man's surprise voice came, and there was a girl in front of him.

Time has not long passed, and most of the teenagers have been tested, but there are only two people standing on the right side of the middle-aged man. Next, Wang Hao was hit.

Wang Hao trotted all the way, standing in front of the middle-aged man. Before the other party could test, he immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times, and shouted: "The immortals, the immortals, longevity and Tianqi, boy Wang Hao, you must have worked hard to test so many people. Why don't you take a break? I'm not in a hurry, it's okay."

The middle-aged man laughed silently. After testing so many people, he was all nervous. However, the young man in front of him was the most clever one, and even flattered. Pressed on Wang Hao's head, he shook his head and said, "The qualifications are poor, no..."

When Wang Hao heard that his qualifications were not good, his heart immediately fell to a low point. Before the other party could finish his words, he immediately took out a jade box from his arms, handed it in his hands, and said cleverly: "Shangxian, this is my father who accidentally got it in the mountains. He tried many times but couldn't open it. The boy brought it from home and dedicated it to you."

The middle-aged man chuckled and shook his head, about to refuse, but when he swept the jade box, his pupils suddenly contracted. He grabbed it and looked carefully. He immediately looked happy and said, "Yes, it is actually a 300-year-old Ganoderma lucidum. Judging from the appearance of this jade box, it should be sealed by a cultivator. No wonder your father can't open it." He paused, pondered a little, and said with a smile: "I lack an alchemy boy by my side. I think you are smart, would you be my boy?"

Wang Hao was immediately surprised. The ups and downs made him excited and said loudly: "I am willing, I am willing."

The middle-aged man nodded with a smile and said, "I will not treat you badly even if I am a medicine boy. But just practice the magical arts inside the sect like other disciples, so you can stand on the right."

Wang Hao was excited inside, ran to the right and glared at Wang Zhuo proudly.

All the losers showed a look of caution, one by one, and some even more, were already crying and crying.

The middle-aged man frowned and shouted, "Crying, just send it away!"

The disciples of Hengyue Sect, who were standing not far away, immediately walked out a few people, grabbed a few crying people, and quickly disappeared while stepping on the sword light.

The middle-aged man pointed at Wang Lin with a casual finger.

Wang Lin took a deep breath and walked to the middle-aged man nervously. His mind was blank and he prayed silently in his heart. He couldn't help but recall his parents' expectant gaze.

"I will definitely be selected!" Wang Lin thought firmly.

The other party pressed his hand and spit out three words that made Wang Lin fall into an ice cave without expression.

“Not qualified!”

Wang Lin didn't know how he walked into the left team, but he only felt the sound of spring thunder in his ears, echoing up and down, all around the three words.

In a short while, everyone was tested. There were only three people standing on the right. In the eyes of the losers, these three people were as tall as the pride of heaven.

Wang Zhuo looked at Wang Lin even more contemptuously, revealing his sarcastic meaning in his eyes.

"Although qualifications are important to cultivate immortals, perseverance is even more important. If you young men with ordinary qualifications have perseverance, you can become registered disciples! This second test is perseverance!" The middle-aged man paused for a moment, and then said, "Those who follow the stairs here and reach the top are considered qualified. If the third day is not completed, it is a failure. The loser will be sent back to your respective families. If you can't hold on halfway or encounter danger, shout to give up, and someone will take you away."

After saying that, the middle-aged man looked at the three people on the right with a smile and said, "You follow me to meet the leader. At that time, the master will be arranged by Wang Hao, so don't go. Follow me to the alchemy room and get familiar with the operation."

After the middle-aged man gave the order, he took three prides of heaven to the mountain and disappeared.

Wang Lin took a deep breath, his eyes firm, and walked towards the stone steps without hesitation, and conducted the second test, perseverance.

Apart from the three prides of heaven and six young men who were sent away for crying, there are 39 people left.
Chapter completed!
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