Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

"Hao Min, Xu Xiang, Hua Zifeng..." Ling Zhifu from Guchenfang City read the names one by one from top to bottom, and the people around him burst into cheers from time to time, thankful that they had entered the second round of screening. .

"He Zhiping!"

"Master! Look!"

He Zhiping was startled and looked over where others were pointing.

And when he saw his name and information, he slammed his fists in excitement.

The exhilarating feeling of winning a jackpot reverberated in my chest.

However, before the excitement had passed, another cheer sounded in my ears.

It was none other than Miao Chen, the mayor of White Snake Square who came with him.

At this time, the two of them looked at each other, and both saw joy in their eyes. It was a kind of congratulation that only each other could understand, and it was also a tacit understanding formed over the years.

"Congratulations to Master He and Congratulations to Master Miao."

Ling Zhifu, who came with the two of them, came forward to congratulate them one after another. They all also looked at the announced list. There were more than 70 people from the two cities and their delegations, but only Miao Chen and He Zhiping actually entered the second round. people.

What an honor and opportunity this is?

"Master! The dragon lurks in the abyss. Master He's future is boundless!"

"Master Miao! Don't forget to support us in the future."

Miao Chen happily patted his brothers on the shoulders and praised them.

The joy of the two towns, White Snake and Gu Chen, quickly spread. These Lingzhihus didn't even go back. They chose a tavern to have a drink, and of course He Zhiping was the host.

Although they only entered the first round, it was a huge happy event for them.

They have even imagined the future.

"Brother Miao, you and I have accumulated a lot of experience, right?" He Zhiping spoke with great energy and pride in his chest.

"Of course! I said that when the Qingyang Sect was destroyed, we would be lucky if we survived the disaster!"

"Haha. Come on! Do it!"

The two raised their glasses, and others followed suit.

Miao Chen put down his wine glass and said, "We also need to know how to be grateful. It can be said that only by joining Motai Mountain will we be able to find success."

"Yes!" He Zhiping nodded seriously, "He is a great talent, if it weren't for him, how would we be where we are today?"

Everyone chatted, from reminiscing about the past to praising the headmaster, until they were extremely drunk and then fell asleep.

…

Seven days later.

The spiritual masters of Gu Chen and Bai She returned to their respective spiritual fields, but only He Zhiping and Miao Chen remained.

Today is also the day for the second round of screening.

If the first round is a general screening, and 99% of the people need to be eliminated based on their realm and experience, then the second round is about experience and knowledge.

In this round, Ning Boqian combined Beizhou's experience and personally published a paper on spiritual plants.

Moreover, a general examination involving ten thousand people was organized at the foot of Silver Moon Mountain.

In this round, 8,000 people will be eliminated.

The remaining 2,000 people entered the final round of testing.

In the end, Lingzhi Hall will select 500 disciples and join the Immortal Sect for key training.

The written test took a full four hours, from the time of dawn to the bright sun.

However, the difficulty of the test paper produced by Ning Boqian completely overturned the imagination of these mountain-footing spiritual masters.

A lot of knowledge is simply unheard of, such as how to cross-breed spiritual plants from different families and genera, what methods can be used to shorten the maturity time of spiritual plants, etc.

As the final bell rang, there was a sudden wailing at the foot of Silver Moon Mountain.

The color on the faces of He Zhiping and Miao Chen, who were sitting together, also lost color.

The passion that passed the preliminary screening was completely wiped out at this moment.

"Brother He, how did you answer?"

He Zhiping sighed and shook his head helplessly.

"It seems that we are happy too early!"

"Don't be discouraged. It seems that everyone is not very good. Maybe we still have a chance."

"What chance do I have? I'm at least half-empty! With this answer, unless I know the master, it's impossible to enter the third round."

"Hey." He Zhiping was half-hearted, but he was not willing to accept it after reaching this point. "Why don't we wait another day and wait for the results to come out?"

Miao Chen hesitated, but still agreed.

…

The Hall of Transmission of Gong.

Ning Boqian, with the help of Elder Nie, arranged for a large number of Xianmen disciples to review.

Soon, papers were handed into his hands one after another.

"This person named Cheng Xingwen seems to have studied systematically... This Li Yu answered well, and he also thinks carefully... huh?"

Ning Boqian held a paper in his hand.

Judging from the volume alone, he is not as good as Cheng Xingwen, but he has obviously different views on the ripening of spiritual plants.

"Could it be that she is already a spiritual planter?"

At this moment, a grader came over with two papers: "Hall Master Ning, here are two papers that you need to review."

"Whose?"

"Two people who were specially assigned by Elder Nie."

"Let me take a look."

Ning Boqian took the papers from He Zhiping and Miao Chen and frowned at just one glance.

The content is a complete mess, and my understanding of Lingzhi is very superficial, with no in-depth study at all.

Judging from the scores, let alone the first two thousand, it is impossible to get in even the first five thousand.

However, Elder Nie had specifically explained to these two people, so Ning Boqian didn't care. After handing the paper back, he said, "Consider it passed."

“Yes!”

Two people mixed in among five hundred people is not important at all.

As for what kind of background these two people have, so that Elder Nie personally named them and took care of them, Ning Boqian didn’t want to know.

The results of the second round were announced on the third day.

Ho Chi Ping and Miao Chen, who were originally preparing to go home, still waited in front of the announcement building with hope.

Even at the moment before the announcement, they were still extremely anxious.

And when they saw their names, they were completely stunned.

“In? In?” Miao Chen couldn’t believe his eyes.

After a brief surprise, Ho Chi Ping laughed out loud: “Haha! Brother Miao! I said that we can’t do it, and others are not as good as us! Look! In, we have entered the third round.”

Miao Chen was so excited that his face was flushed.

After a long time, he held back a sentence: “I… We really have a hope of worshipping Motai Mountain.”

“The last round is four to one, our chances are very high!” Ho Chi Ping affirmed.

"Spiritual Planting Hall...Spiritual Planting Hall."

The two stood in front of the announcement building and laughed foolishly.

Some were happy while others were sad. The second round of screening eliminated more than half of the people.

The third and final round will be the decisive moment for whether these spiritual plant husbands can join the Spiritual Planting Hall.

In this round, Ning Boqian and Qin Xi will be interviewed and the final 500 people will be selected! (End of this chapter)