Martial Way of the Heavens

Tang Bing was a little confused. She knew all the famous alchemists in the Changsheng Sect area, why did one suddenly appear? He also hid his own aura. Qin Chu was wearing a sky-covering cloak, but he could only see his hands.

Looking at Qin Chu's hands, Tang Bing felt that they were very artistic. To use a tacky word to describe them, they were beautiful.

After watching for a while, Tang Bing left. He didn't want to reveal his identity, so it was useless for her to watch.

"Walking like running water, that's amazing! Without mentioning the more advanced Emperor-level alchemy skills, based on the evaluation of Emperor-level alchemy skills, I have never seen anyone who is more accomplished than him." After sighing, Elder Yu stopped watching.

Qin Chu was refining the elixir at the door of the auction house. He refined it for nearly two months before stopping because the Changsheng Sect's apprenticeship ceremony was about to begin. He wanted to go and have a look. He could only put the elixir refining on hold for a while, but for a while he The harvest was great. Not only did he exchange for a large amount of emperor-level elixir materials, but also a lot of emperor-level elixir refining materials. In addition, Dayu Auction House exchanged the special elixirs he refined several times, which also gave him a lot more resource income.

When it was about to end, Qin Chu made arrangements with Manager Han and said that he had something to do and would come back later.

Although he felt a little regretful, Manager Han couldn't say anything. During this period, Qin Chu had brought a lot of popularity to Dayu Auction House. Some people wanted to exchange elixirs but had no materials, so they could only do some auctions.

After communicating with Manager Han, Qin Chu left the Eternal Life City and rushed towards the Eternal Life Sect. The Eternal Life City was still some distance away from the Eternal Life Sect and it would take half a day.

Qin Chu took off his cloak while he was on the way. He couldn't hide it anymore, but he believed that his immortal sword body could help him hide his cultivation.

After driving for a long time, Qin Chu arrived at the mountain gate of the Changsheng Sect. He could not use the power of his soul to explore at will. Qin Chu looked with his naked eyes and saw that the Changsheng Sect was hidden in the mountain. Only a corner was exposed. After observing the situation of the Changsheng Sect with the majestic momentum and aura, Qin Chu stayed at the inn in the small town at the foot of the Changsheng Sect, waiting for the opening ceremony of the Changsheng Sect's disciple recruitment ceremony.

Although he hasn't contacted his wife and the master of the black prison for a while, Qin Chu is not too worried. Jun Wan and others have his soul crystal in their hands. If the soul crystal is normal, it can prove that he is safe.

The inn was very crowded because there were many people coming to attend the apprenticeship ceremony. The Changsheng Sect was the strongest force in this area. Some small families and small forces wanted to send their family members to the Changsheng Sect. Once they became core disciples, even if they were For inner disciples, the status of the family and power they belong to will rise. However, the conditions for accepting disciples of the Changsheng Sect are very harsh. Those who are not qualified will not even have the opportunity to enter the disciples. For example, in this apprenticeship ceremony, the Changsheng Sect only accepted more than 100 disciples. There are tens of thousands of cultivators who come to participate in the disciple recruitment ceremony.

While staying in the inn, Qin Chu began to meditate and practice.

In some rooms, some people who came to attend the apprenticeship ceremony were talking because in addition to Elder Tang Bing's request for apprenticeship, the other elder's acceptance criteria had not yet been announced.

In the Changsheng Sect, several old men were communicating with Tang Bing.

"Miss, your standard for accepting disciples is not to kill people directly? Quasi-Emperor Realm, how can a young guy have the cultivation level of Quasi-Emperor Realm and the alchemy skills of the Great Sage level? It is not possible to accept disciples like this." The old man spoke.

"Elder Song, I don't want to waste energy by bringing some useless people into my sect. It's better to cultivate useful talents." Tang Bing frowned. She was bothered by these things. If the Elder Council didn't force her, she had no intention of accepting disciples. .

"Bing'er, don't be too demanding. Just lower the threshold to the Holy King level." said an old man with silver hair. He was Tang Xiaoran, the great elder of the Changsheng Sect.

"Uncle, the lowest level is the Great Sage. I don't want it any lower." Tang Bing was a little unhappy, but Tang Xiaoran was the elder of her Tang family, so she couldn't refuse directly!

Tang Xiaoran smiled, "Then at the level of the Great Sage, this is not because your uncle is forcing you. Your elder brother does not accept disciples, and your younger sister does not accept disciples. If you look at the senior officials of our Changsheng Sect, which one is not full of disciples and disciples?"

Tang Bing was very helpless. Her eldest brother was a martial arts fanatic and had been traveling outside all these years. Not to mention her younger sister, who just wouldn't show up in seclusion. Now the elders would put the matter on her.

"We have no choice. Now that the Great Desolate Palace is strong, if we don't develop disciples, let alone fights at the top level, even fights between disciples, we are no match for others." Tang Xiaoran sighed. There are some things that everyone is unwilling to do. Said, but the pressure from the Changsheng Sect is indeed great.

The sun rose and set, three days passed in the blink of an eye, and the ceremony of accepting disciples of the Changsheng Sect began.

The cultivators living in the town of Changsheng rushed towards the Shanmen Square of the Changsheng Sect, where the disciple recruitment ceremony was held.

After the Changsheng Sect's mountain gate formation was unlocked, a group of people arrived at the mountain gate square.

The gate square of the Changsheng Sect is huge, and thousands of people can gather there without feeling crowded. The disciples of the Changsheng Sect maintain order. No one dares to disobey the order, and no one dares to whisper to each other. This is the majesty and prestige of the Changsheng Sect.

Not long after, the senior officials of the Changsheng Sect appeared and sat on the chairs at the front of the square. Sitting in the middle was the Great Elder Tang Xiaoran.

Waving his hand, Tang Xiaoran signaled that the apprenticeship ceremony could begin.

An elder came forward, took out a scroll, opened it, and then read some words, which were the rules of the Changsheng Sect.

After listening to it, Qin Chu felt that the rules of the Changsheng Sect were very loose. You were not allowed to betray the sect, you were not allowed to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors, and you were not allowed to commit crimes or commit crimes. These were actually the bottom line of being a human being.

After the sect rules were read out, the next step was to assess the beginners.

"Listen carefully, those who are under 100 years old, stand on the left; those who are over 100 years old, under 300 years old, stand on the right, those who are over 300 years old will not be accepted!" The person who presided over the disciple-recruiting ceremony announced the first step of the assessment.

After thinking for a while, Qin Chu stood on the left. He was under 100 years old, and the total time of cultivation in the Seven Martial World and the Tianwu World was more than 70 years!

Qin Chu was not shocked, but many people were shocked. Half of the people who participated in the assessment were killed. No matter how outstanding their cultivation was, they did not meet the age requirement, and the Changsheng Sect did not want them.

No one dared to refute, and those who failed could only retreat to the edge of the square.

"Teams under 100 years old, those under the Saint Realm will withdraw; teams under 300 years old, those in the Saint King Realm will withdraw." The second knife of the assessment standard was cut down.

Qin Chu stood still, but he felt that something was wrong, because his cultivation was a bit high, under 100 years old, he was a quasi-emperor, which was a bit excessive!