Heaven Defying Dark Empress

On the square, at the gate of Xianyuan, more than a dozen test benches are neatly arranged.

It can be said that many people here came here after traveling through mountains and rivers for several years.

Now at the end of the month, there are not many people who take the test, intermittently, and they are basically disappointed. The physique of a monk is one in a thousand, not to mention the high requirements of Xianyuan, and it is difficult to enter the primary election.

"If the tree is tall, is it considered eligible to enter the garden?" Someone asked.

The person next to him replied, "It seems that it takes five inches to qualify for the next test."

Mu Tianyin was standing beside her, her brows trembling slightly when she heard the sound.

She remembered that when Mu Changge was tested in Yuncheng, it seemed that he was a three-inch black tree, so he was taken in as a disciple by the Illusory Sword Sect. In comparison, Xianyuan's requirements were indeed much stricter.

Someone asked mysteriously, "Do you know the test results of Fairy Qingyu, the first genius in Xianyuan today?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense, who doesn't know."

"that is."

"It's taller than the Gu Fenghua of the Illusory Sword Sect, 1.6 meters, and it's still a demon cultivator Hei Ruomu." Several voices spoke one after another, from which you can see You Qingyu's place in the hearts of all the disciples.

Mu Tianyin curled her lips, smiling lightly, especially whispering!

"Why, do you have hatred?" Yeran's eyes lingered on the corner of Mu Tianyin's mouth.

Mu Tianyin looked at him, this guy's eyes were really extraordinary.

Then someone said, "You guys are behind in the news, let me tell you, the Illusory Sword Sect brought back a disciple a few months ago, who is even better than Gu Fenghua's spiritual root tester, that is the real genius, Mr. Ruomu Nearly two meters."

"Is it true!" Some people didn't believe it.

The man immediately replied, "Are you kidding? It can be fake. His name is Shi Ze. He seems to have been excavated in a remote tribe, and now he is enshrined by the Illusory Sword Sect as an ancestor."

"Isn't that more spiritual root than Fairy Qingyu?"

The people around nodded and sighed.

Let's not talk about other aspects of aptitude, just look at Na Ling's talent, such a potential disciple has a bright future, and might be able to bring the entire sect to a new level.

Mu Tianyin smiled hard, and the lip line at the corner of her mouth was much softer. It seems that Xiao Shitou should have a good life in Illusion Sword Sect.

"You have a lot of acquaintances." Yeran's voice came again.

Mu Tianyin walked to the other side, "Not as many words as you."

In the past hundred years, You Qingyu has always maintained the record of the highest Ruomu in the dozens of Xianyuan recruitment tests, and it is also a black magic tree, which is widely praised by many disciples.

"Ah, it's grown!"

Cheers of joy suddenly came from the test platform.

Before the man's cheers could be fully uttered, the white spiritual tree that had just sprouted from the spiritual soil stopped abruptly, and it was so stiff that it would no longer grow at that height. It was just a small sprout, less than half an inch.

The man's face froze, and he was about to cry.

If it is less than half an inch, it will be a problem to join the worst Xiuxian sect in Middle-earth, let alone Xianyuan.

Looking at it this way, it can only be a casual cultivator.

The people around nodded and shook their heads again.

But it's okay, at least he has a monk's physique. Although his aptitude is not good, isn't it that hard work can make up for his weakness? Everyone can only hope that there will be an adventure at this time, because only a miracle can save him.

This round of more than a dozen has passed, and there are still no qualified candidates.

There was still time, Mu Tianyin was not in a hurry, and wandered around the square. There were many people around the notice next to it, and it was very lively. There was an announcement that the list of disciple h who had entered the first round of selection as of yesterday was announced.

At a rough look, there are as many as three or four hundred.

Mu Tianyin also walked over, looked up, and murmured, "Every session, it seems that only fifty people are recruited. It seems that even after passing the spiritual root test and stepping into the threshold of Xianyuan, the competition is still fierce .”

"It still has the style of the No. 1 Immortal Cultivation Academy in Middle-earth." Ye Ran sincerely admired it.

Mu Tianyin turned her eyes to Yeran, curious, "How tall was Ruomu when you were enlightened?"

Ye Ran raised her eyebrows lightly, shook her head and said, "I can't say it."

"It's quite mysterious." Mu Tianyin withdrew her eyes.

Yeran curled the corners of her mouth quite proudly, raised her chin lightly, waved her hands on her back, and said in a rustling voice, "Master, I'm afraid to scare you, it's not good to blow your confidence."

"You're quite confident." Mu Tianyin was a little amused.

The last time she used the spiritual seed test outside Qingshan, she grew black and white trees and bloomed two-color flowers, and tested her Taoist body magic fetus, but she really didn't know what would happen to her unilateral spiritual root test.

If you can't pass it, it's quite troublesome.

Mu Tianyin's eyes flickered, probably not.

Ye Ran looked at Mu Tianyin's dim eyes, paused, and said, "Actually, this spiritual root wisdom seed, the test of enlightenment, etc., is just one aspect, and a good spiritual root does not mean that it is good. It will surely become a road.”

Mu Tianyin nodded in agreement.

He concluded, "To put it bluntly, cultivation depends on one's nature."

"You said something nonsense." Mu Tianyin glanced at him.

"But." Ye Ran changed his tone and smiled brightly, "Spiritual root is still very important!"

Mu Tianyin ignored Ye Ran, looked up at the steps in front of her, from top to bottom.

The first names are Xiao Ruofeng, Bai Ruomu, 1.5 meters tall.

"It's only a little short of You Qingyu." Mu Tianyin was a little surprised. Looking back, there are still several more than one meter. It seems that this year's disciples are very strong.

Standing next to Mu Tianyin was also a woman. After hearing Mu Tianyin's words, she immediately answered, "Yes, it's just a little bit worse than You Qingyu. I'm afraid it scared her."

The tone was lively, but with a bit of inexplicable ridicule.

Mu Tianyin looked back and glanced at her.

The woman looks fresh and fresh, with two scorpion braids, she looks about eighteen or nineteen years old.

After Mu Tianyin nodded slightly at her, she turned her head and continued to read the notice. You Qingyu might have been really frightened. According to her arrogant temperament, if anyone broke the record she maintained, she would definitely I have trouble sleeping and eating.