Mortal blood!

"Yes, Elder Xu."

Lin Fan agreed, and nervously dropped a drop of blood on the spirit-testing stone.

Wow!

Yellow, green, and gray, three kinds of light bloomed from the spirit-detecting stone at the same time.

Brilliant like fireworks.

Elder Xu said expressionlessly: "With the three attributes of wood, fire, and earth, Xuan-level bloodline, one can become an elite disciple."

Lin Fan secretly clenched his fists in excitement.

"After all, the status of elite disciples is inferior to that of direct disciples, but it is much better than that of handyman disciples." Lin Fan thought to himself.

While speaking, he secretly looked at Xu Zhifeng.

He quickly looked away again.

But in my heart, I became more and more envious of Xu Zhifeng.

There seems to be only one level difference between direct disciples and elite disciples.

The training resources and other benefits he enjoys are several levels behind.

Moreover, if Xu Zhifeng goes to Tianjian Peak, he has a high chance of becoming the direct disciple of the master of the Qixuan Sect.

In the future, he is destined to be the target of vigorous training in the sect.

Just after everyone's bloodline test was completed, Elder Xu's voice sounded again.

"Next, I will start assigning disciples to the Seven Peaks!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the teenagers at the scene were excited again.

"The bloodline of cultivating immortals is only a necessary condition for entering Qixuanmen. Being able to be assigned to a good main peak is the most important thing."

"Senior Brother Xu, of course, there is no need to worry. He must be a direct disciple of Tianjian Peak. As for my three-attribute Xuan-level bloodline, I have followed the path of Elder Ma. At least I can go to Cuiyun Peak."

"Haha, although I have a fourth-attribute yellow-level bloodline, Elder Cao is my uncle, so it's no problem for me to go to Yunlan Peak."

Listening to the discussion of the young people, Lin Fan secretly smiled bitterly: "I have ordinary blood and no backing, so I don't know where I will be assigned."

At this moment, Elder Xu's voice sounded again.

"Xu Zhifeng, dual-attribute earth-level bloodline, direct disciple of Tianjian Peak."

The young man at the scene once again cast envious glances at Xu Zhifeng.

Among the seven main peaks of Qixuanmen, Tianjian Peak is the most respected.

Next, the order of strength from high to low is: Cuiyun Peak, Yunlan Peak, Guanhai Peak, Lingxiao Peak, Qixia Peak, and Piaomiao Peak.

The disciples of Tianjian Peak are highly talented and strong.

Generally, the direct disciples of the Qixuan Sect Master are selected from Tianjian Peak.

Xu Zhifeng has good talent, and with Elder Xu as his great backer, it will be easy for him to become the direct disciple of the master of the Qixuan Sect in the future.

As for those young men with fair talents and connections in Qixuan Sect, they have also become disciples of Cuiyun Peak, Yunlan Peak, Guanhai Peak and other main peaks.

From now on, relying on their connections, they will surely prosper in the Qixuan Sect.

As for Lin Fan!

Only after Elder Xu had finished allocating the other disciples did he look at him with cold eyes.

"Piaomiao Peak is short of a direct disciple, and it's you."

Before Lin Fan could come to his senses, Elder Xu made a move with his palm, and a Qixuanmen disciple named Zhao led him straight to Piaomiao Peak.

Senior Brother Zhao is flying in the air with his sword, he is as cool and handsome as a mighty giant.

It made Lin Fan envious.

"Senior Brother Zhao, when can I fly with a sword like you?"

Senior Brother Zhao smiled coldly and proudly.

"Disciple of Piaomiao Peak, also want to fly with a sword? Dreaming!"

"Why?"

"Piaomiao Peak is a place where waste gathers. Especially Xuan Lingzi, the master of Piaomiao Peak, is recognized by the sect as the waste peak master. Which serious immortal cultivator will become his personal disciple?"

When Lin Fan heard this, he suddenly became depressed.

I am no longer in the mood to inquire about other things.

After a meal, Senior Brother Zhao and Lin Fan finally appeared at Piaomiao Peak, which was blocked by thick fog.

Looking up, Piaomiao Peak reaches straight into the blue clouds, like a pillar of heaven!

Powerful and magnificent!

But soon, a feeling of dizziness came.

Lin Fan was curious and quickly looked away in fear.

Seeing this, Senior Brother Zhao smiled.

Then, he put away his flying sword and bowed respectfully to Piaomiao Peak.

"Master Xuanlingzi Peak, on the order of Elder Xu, sent a new disciple to Piaomiao Peak."

"knew!"

Xuan Lingzi agreed coldly.

Soon, there was nothing more to say.

Senior Brother Zhao seemed to have expected this and still stood quietly where he was.

Lin Fan was in a state of confusion.

I don’t know what Xuan Lingzi means.

Only an hour later, the sound of turbulent waves suddenly came from Miao Miao Peak, which seemed to be normal.

The thick white mist was blown to both sides by a small flag about a foot long.

Leave a trail accessible only to one person.

"Go back and let him come in by himself."

"yes!"

Senior Brother Zhao agreed, turned around and left.

Lin Fan hesitated for a moment, then picked up the formation flag and walked cautiously towards the depths of the path.

Thick mountain fog blocked the surrounding area.

A vast expanse of white.

With Lin Fan's eyesight, he couldn't see anything at all.

All I could hear was the loud crackling noise coming from the thick fog, which was deafening.

Lin Fan finally arrived at the foot of Piaomiao Peak after nervously spending a whole meal walking through the thick fog.

A waterfall flows straight down from the top of the mountain, like a sharp sword flying in the sky.

At the foot of the mountain is a flat river valley.

Spiritual flowers and plants are full of vitality, and towering ancient trees can be found everywhere.

At this time, a white-haired old man in his early fifties was standing in front of a dilapidated thatched cottage with a tired look.

Before the old man could speak, Lin Fan quickly knelt on the ground with an extremely respectful expression.

"Disciple Lin Fan, I have met my senior."

"I am Xuan Lingzi, the master of Piaomiao Peak. You can call me peak master from now on."

Xuan Lingzi said.

Looking at Lin Fan, Xuan Lingzi couldn't help but look surprised.

"Huh? Come closer."

Lin Fan didn't know what he meant and didn't dare to refuse.

When he got closer, Xuan Lingzi couldn't help but be shocked.

"After secretly taking the Holy Blood Pill, you little kid still dares to sneak into the Qixuan Sect? How brave you are!"

Lin Fan looked horrified.

Taking the Holy Blood Pill to change one's bloodline is a taboo for immortal cultivators.

Once the matter of taking the Holy Blood Pill is discovered by the immortal cultivators of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, Lin Fan will definitely have his soul and soul refined, his bones broken and ashes scattered.

Village chief Lin Qiang had warned him about this when he gave him the Holy Blood Pill.

Lin Fan originally thought that he had escaped the bloodline test and would be safe if he stayed in the Qixuan Sect.

Unexpectedly, when he first came to Piaomiao Peak, he was discovered by Xuan Lingzi.

The inexplicable fear made Lin Fan break into a cold sweat.

"Peak Master, please forgive me. I did use the Holy Blood Pill. However, I really came here to seek immortality and pursue immortality. Please be patient, Peak Master."

Lin Fan knew very well that Xuan Lingzi could tell at a glance that he had taken the Holy Blood Pill.

Arguing is of no use.

Moreover, although Xuan Lingzi was surprised, he did not take his life, indicating that there was still room for maneuver in this matter.

It was precisely after realizing this that Lin Fanruo took the risk to plead for mercy and seek a chance of survival.

"In order to pursue that illusory immortality, you are willing to risk your own life. Is it worth it?"

When Xuan Lingzi said this, his expression became solemn.

His words seemed to be asking Lin Fan, and he also seemed to be asking himself.

Lin Fan did not answer immediately.

After a long silence, he spoke.

"Peak Master, my disciple seeks immortality, not only for myself, but also for the hundreds of people in my Linjia Village to gain a chance to survive."

"Please also ask the peak master to let this disciple live."

Thinking that Lin Qiang would bet the lives of hundreds of people in Linjia Village on himself.

Lin Fan's expression became more sincere.

Deeply in love, tears flowed from my eyes.

"Why!"

Xuan Lingzi looked at Lin Fan with a complicated expression for a long time, and finally sighed.

His eyes were full of regret.

"The Holy Blood Pill originally allowed you to have the bloodline of cultivating immortals at the earth level and above."

"Unfortunately, the efficacy of the Holy Blood Pill you took was greatly reduced because it was left for too long."

"If you cannot become an eighth-level immortal cultivator within three months, the immortal blood in your body will gradually disappear."

"When the time comes, even if I have the intention to keep you, you will be sucked out of your soul by the sect. It's better for me to find an excuse right now to let you go down the mountain and become a mortal."