Beast Blood Panlong

A few days later, the Yunsheng Sect's mountain gate was indeed wide open. When Sanbao arrived, a long queue had already formed in front of the gate. After asking around for a while, he found out that the Yunsheng Sect was only recruiting one hundred disciples this time.

It's all less. No wonder these people are so anxious, fearing that they will miss the opportunity. Sanbao is not in a hurry, just waiting in line with the flow of people, waiting for the entry test.

"Everyone, listen up. Our Yunsheng Sect only recruits disciples between the ages of twelve and eighteen. Those who are over fifteen years old need to have at least the ninth level of spiritual strength. This is the most basic condition. If you don't meet the conditions, don't talk.

It’s a waste of everyone’s time, go back quickly!”

In front of the mountain gate, a tall man in green from the Yunsheng Sect shouted loudly.

As soon as the words came out, the crowd suddenly became commotion, with voices of dissatisfaction rising one after another. Of course, there were also voices of applause.

A handsome young man said cheerfully: "That's how it should be, otherwise all the cats and dogs will come to participate in the competition and waste our time."

The person who spoke was obviously an aristocratic son. As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately attracted a lot of side glances, including some hostile looks. His words "cats and dogs" can be regarded as offending everyone around him.

Although it sounds unpleasant to say, the reality is so cruel. After a while, many people in the team left sadly, obviously they did not meet the conditions.

Sanbao slowly moved forward with the team, and several hours passed quietly. When there were only a hundred people left in front of Sanbao, he finally saw the process of the entrance inspection.

A calm old man sat on a big chair with a green stone round table in front of him. The candidates for the examination stretched out their left hands one by one and placed them on the round table, waiting for the old man's inspection.

"You bastard, your bones have been closed a long time ago, and your meridians are all set. You are already over 18 years old, and you still want to fish in troubled waters. You are wasting everyone's time, so let me get down."

Following the examiner's roar, several masters from the Yunsheng Sect were already waiting beside him. They kicked an overage young man hard several times and then threw him out.

There was a burst of ghostly cries and wolf howls, which caused the expressions of all the people participating in the test to change drastically. They secretly thought that the Yun Sheng Sect was very overbearing.

Immediately, dozens more people in the queue for the test left on their own. They were just a few young people who were not qualified but did not want to give up and planned to muddle through.

"Well, that's right. One-star spiritual warrior. How old are you?" After holding down the hand of a fair-skinned young man, the old man shook his head and asked.

"Thirteen..." The young man replied happily with excitement on his face.

"That's right, go to the back to register and get the test badge."

"Next person."

"How old are you when you enter the eighth level of spiritual life?"

"fourteen"

"Hey, forget it, I barely passed. Go to the back to register and receive the test badge."

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As the test team moved forward slowly, Sanbao was getting closer and closer to the test. When there were only a dozen people in front of them, the sky was gradually getting dark.

Just when Sanbao and others were feeling a little anxious, the old man suddenly raised his hands, yawned, and then said vaguely: "Ah, that's it for today, we will continue tomorrow."

"It's really bad. I'm just one person away from spending the night here." The first tester almost fainted on the spot and laughed at himself.

Naturally, Sanbao could only smile bitterly. Like most of the testers in the front row, he stayed where he was and meditated, waiting for tomorrow's test.

Fortunately, everyone came prepared, and there was inevitably some water, food, and dry food in the package.

Many of the testers at the back of the team chose to leave. The entry test would last for several days. Since they didn't get a good position, they had to go back to recharge their batteries and come back another day.

The dew in the mountains is very heavy at night, and ordinary people will most likely become seriously ill if they get wet. However, for spiritual practitioners with strong vitality, there is no problem. Except for a few pampered nobles who cannot bear it, most people

They all sat in silence until dawn.

When the morning sun was rising, the examiner came belatedly, and all the test takers were disappointed.

The test finally started, and soon it was Sambo's turn. The examiner held Sambo's left arm with five fingers and said at the same time: "Use your spiritual power with all your strength."

"yes."

Sanbao quietly circulated some spiritual power. The old man's fingers trembled and released instantly. Then he touched Sanbao's hand bones and said with a smile: "Very good. How old are you?"

"Thirteen," Sanbao said truthfully.

"Two-star Spiritist, okay, okay, go to the back to register and get the test card."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, the crowd was filled with exclamations of surprise.

In the eyes of these disciples from a humble family, a thirteen-year-old two-star spiritualist is already a great genius. You must know that ordinary spiritual practitioners usually achieve this achievement after the age of eighteen.

If they knew that the Three Treasures only used seven or eight percent of their strength, their jaws would probably drop in shock.

Sanbao gave a silly laugh and trotted towards the registration point not far away, keeping a low profile.

Due to the large number of people participating in the test, the level of the test varied greatly. The result was naturally that some families were happy and many were sad, but it was omitted to express.

The preliminary test of the entire introductory test finally ended after seven days. According to Yunshengzong's statistics, a total of more than 500 people have received test cards. These more than 500 people will participate in the final retest. After passing, they will become Yunshengzong.

Become an entry-level disciple, and then your status will naturally increase a hundredfold.

Soon, Yunsheng Sect brought more than 500 people, including Sanbao, to a small valley. One of the elders named Zhao Youdao came to the crowd and said loudly:

"First of all, congratulations on getting the test card to participate in this test. As long as you pass this test, you will become the entry-level disciples of our Yun Sheng Sect. The rules of the test are very simple. You must stay in this valley.

The second master will use a special spiritual skill - the sound of the pricking piano to attack all of you at the same time. This is a powerful sound attack spiritual skill. All you have to do is hold on and don't be knocked down by it.

Of course, during the attack, those who feel it is unbearable can leave the valley to avoid it, and the last one hundred testers left in the valley will be the final winners."

"Then if I don't go out until I die, does lying on the ground count as passing the test?" A participant asked with a smile.

"Of course not. As long as anyone can't hold on, goes crazy in pain, or falls to the ground, we will immediately send someone to send him out of the valley."

"This kind of collective attack is very unfair to our younger students. I have only reached the eighth level of spiritual cultivation. When I am older, I am even a three-star spiritual warrior," a young man asked timidly.

"Yes, if the strength of the attack is the same, how can we be the opponent of three or four-star spiritual warriors," some young people who have reached the spiritual level responded one after another.

"Don't worry, everyone, the Second Master's Qinmai Qin sounds vary from person to person. The higher the level of cultivation, the greater the interference, and the greater the pressure that needs to be endured. The main test is a person's potential and state of mind."

Elder Zhao explained, and everyone finally understood.

"Okay, I'll give you a quarter of an hour to prepare. The test will start immediately. If you can't hold on, just lie down on the ground. We will send someone to take you out of the valley immediately. Otherwise, you will be responsible for your own life and death. One last reminder, during the test, you must not be blocked.

Ear pulse, this will only make the heart and soul suffer a greater blow."

The crowd suddenly became commotion, and they all found a place to sit down cross-legged, using their spiritual power, waiting for the sound of the piercing piano to come.

bass……

A melodious and soothing piano sound suddenly appeared, attracting everyone's attention, and then a slightly older voice slowly floated in: "Everyone, get ready, I am going to start playing the piano..."

On a high peak next to the valley, an old man with a white beard sat cross-legged on the piano platform, his slender fingers slowly crossed the strings, and suddenly a series of sounds like all kinds of sounds in the world spread to the entire valley.

Hum mi dole mi...

Sanbao felt as if the blood all over his body was being put into a high-temperature steamer. He kept wanting to spurt it out. He secretly shook the tip of his tongue and forcibly mobilized his spiritual power to circulate throughout his body. A refreshing feeling came over him, and he felt hot.

Much better.

Then the sound of the piano started again, and there was a feeling of ice and snow, like ice seeping into every inch of the skin. It was so cold that the whole person felt like he was about to be frozen, and even the soul seemed unable to think.

Plop, plop, within a moment, more than a hundred people fell to the ground, and were immediately dragged out by the Yunsheng Sect disciples in charge. They were in such an embarrassing situation.

The Three Treasures guarded the door of the heart, and the spiritual power flowed throughout the body. Then the coldness gradually disappeared, and he secretly said in his heart: "It is really weird that there are such spiritual skills in the world. If you put this on the battlefield to kill the enemy, wouldn't it be one against a thousand?"

, one against ten thousand.”

Naturally, Sanbao didn't know that although the sound of the piano was powerful, it was because the person playing the piano was much higher in cultivation than himself. When the cultivation level was not much different, the effect of the piano sound was naturally very limited.

"ah……"

"I can't stand it anymore, I give up~"

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