The protagonist is obviously strong but very cautious

Chapter 15 Fighting for People, Preliminary Competition

Falling Immortals.

Linggen Test Square.

Thousands of people gather here.

People were pleasantly surprised to find that those dead companions were miraculously resurrected.

They embraced each other, cried bitterly, bullshit, and poured out their hearts.

The assessment allows them to experience life and death, and realize the true meaning of life on the edge of life and death.

have to say.

Luo Xianzong's move is really clever.

Not only let this newcomer experience the preciousness of life, but also make them more cohesive.

For a sect, cohesion is the real foundation.

"What are you looking for?"

Wang Ze looked at Li Jun with a serious face and asked.

"It's nothing."

Li Jun smiled back.

He was actually looking for the man who fought the demon.

Logically speaking, leading the crowd to fight against the Timberwolves, beheading the wolf king, and rushing to the Sunset Mountain platform is the first achievement.

This is of great help to his development in Luoxianzong.

But people are not as good as heaven.

Then another demon appeared.

And someone fought with it.

Thanks to this person for holding back the Demon Race, otherwise, all of them would die.

want to come.

This person is afraid that it is possible to compete with himself for the first person.

He wanted to know more about potential opponents.

Knowing yourself and knowing your enemy can help you win a hundred battles.

He believes that one day.

He will become the Lord of the Fallen Immortal Sect.

at the same time.

some corner of the square.

Zheng Tuo's expression was unprecedentedly serious, and he kept a safe distance of two meters from the people around him.

What to do!

Being cared about by the demons, I am afraid that I will have trouble sleeping and eating in the future, and I may be killed at any time.

Too careless, too careless, too careless.

If I knew earlier, I shouldn't care about Chi Xiao.

Not only did not get the beauty of the heart.

He was also stared at several times.

The shoulder was bitten again.

It also caused the demons to think about themselves.

Zheng Tuo woke up.

Take out a small notebook and write down this mistake.

There have been a lot of mistakes lately!
But look up and look around.

It feels like everything is worth it.

The beauty of Zhongtiandi, the essence of all things.

Falling Immortal Sect is worthy of being a place to cultivate immortals.

Just this appearance alone makes people feel relaxed and happy, like ascending the fairy tale.

Ten years of preparation.

Finally joined Luoxianzong.

Zheng Tuo gave himself one hundred percent affirmation.

"Congratulations to all of you who have successfully passed the assessment. From today, you will be a disciple of the Fallen Immortal Sect. Next, you will be tested for spiritual roots, and you will be divided into peaks according to the attributes of your spiritual roots."

Deputy Sect Master Yun Yangzi spoke.

Above the square, there was a huge cheer.

Joining Luoxianzong means that they officially set foot in Immortal Dao.

Subsequently.

A disciple of the Fallen Immortal Sect appeared and organized everyone to enter the formation one by one to conduct a spiritual root attribute test.

Linggen.

It's not for eating, it's not for viewing, and it's not for use.

It is the lifeblood of cultivators.

Linggen is divided into seven grades.

The first rank, the second rank and the third rank are one level.

The fourth rank, the fifth rank and the sixth rank are one level.

As for the seventh grade.

It can be met but not sought, and it belongs to the legendary grade.

The spiritual root serves as the link between the physical body and the spiritual energy.

The higher the grade of the spiritual root, the faster the absorption of spiritual energy.

The faster you absorb the aura, the higher your chances of becoming an immortal.

Before testing Linggen's formation, he entered with one person.

On the stone tablet next to the formation, the spiritual root grade and attributes of those entering and leaving the formation immediately appeared.

"Zhao Wu, third-grade spiritual root, fire attribute."

The old man in charge of the formation is like a hawker in the market.

The voice is loud and precise.

The tested teenager leaves the formation.

Immediately, several brothers and sisters came forward to chat with him.

"Junior brother, you are a third-grade fire-type spiritual root, you can join my Xianding Peak. You must know that I am the leader of the five peaks. Not to mention the strongest strength, alchemy is even more unique. Your aura attribute is fire, come to me. Xian Dingfeng is the most suitable."

Xian Dingfeng's senior brother is like a MLM leader.

He kept praising his own Xian Dingfeng, and tried to kidnap his junior brother.

The third-grade spiritual root has reached the average value of the immortal world, and it is worth winning.

"I bother!"

Some people in Qian Blade Peak were unhappy.

"When is the head of the five peaks your Yunding Peak, have you asked our Qianren Peak?

Junior Brother, don't listen to his bullshit, if you want to say that the five peaks are the strongest, it is my Qianren Peak.

My Thousand Blades Peak is not only the most numerous of the five peaks, but also the peak master is the strongest of the five peaks. Joining my Thousand Blades Peak, no one dares to bully you. "

"Ding Yuan, what do you mean, is it robbing someone?"

"Sun Bao, you fart, you have to be yours to steal people. Has this junior brother agreed to join your Xian Dingfeng?"

One of the two represented Xian Ding Peak and the other represented Qianren Peak. They both wanted to come out on top, and earn the first test disciple to the bottom of the peak.

"What, I don't agree!"

Ding Yuan waved his hand, and a group of Qianrenfeng disciples appeared behind him, their eyebrows raised and their eyes staring.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Before Sun Bao could finish speaking, a group of Yun Dingfeng disciples came to help out, and their momentum was not weak at all.

The two sides had a strong smell of gunpowder, and they could fight at any time.

The thousands of meters disciples looked at the two peaks in a trance.

"Fuck! Why doesn't it feel like a cultivator asked, but instead it looks like he's entered a bandit's den!"

Zheng Tuo couldn't help but complain.

This setting!
Too sloppy.

"Alright, alright, stop arguing, both of you."

Misty Peak's senior sister came out to smooth things out, and the two sides were a little less angry.

But still seeing the other party unhappy, may fight at any time.

Testing continues.

Thousands of people were present, and it was proceeding in an orderly manner.

the other side.

In a green mountain not far from Luoxianzong.

"Asshole, bastard, bastard..."

The roar of the sky resounded through the valley.

Endless magic release.

All living beings withered instantly after encountering the magic energy and died on the spot.

Originally a lush green hill.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a dry mountain where birds don't shit.

The red flame in Mo Jiu's eyes shot out like a substance.

The whole demon trembled like an electric shock.

Then... with a bang, it turned into a cloud of magic.

He was blown away.

"Send someone to guard me under Luoxianzong, and notify me immediately when you see this person coming down the mountain, I mean immediately..."

From the magic fog, Mo Jiu's order full of anger came.

"Yes, Master."

The magic servant immediately dispatched spies to squat under Luoxianzong.

"Also, what about the inner ghosts sent, whether they have been mixed into the Falling Immortal Sect."

"Report to Master, with your help, Master, the inner ghost has been sent to Fallen Immortal Sect. Will the plan start now?"

"Well, let's get started."

The magic nine re-formed into the body.

His anger was gone, his face was cold, and he looked even more fearful.

"Falling Immortal Sect, you should be honored to be the first stepping stone under my feet, hehehe...cough cough...Damn, the little bastard actually has a soul-like attack method, when I destroy the Falling Immortal Sect, I will It will make you regret being a man."

Luoxianzong Square.

Zheng Tuo shivered for no reason.

"It's not that the demons are talking about me, don't you need to hold revenge like this, you can't be generous."

Zheng Tuo thought.

Ma Liu'er took out the cotton coat from her backpack and put it on.

The whole body is wrapped tight, and the sense of security is overwhelming.

He took out two more Wind Chasing Talismans and placed them on his cuffs, ready to run away at any time.

Even so, I was still a little worried and prayed that the test would end soon.

After you have chosen your master, you will need seven or eight magic weapons to protect yourself.

Spirit root testing continues.

At the beginning, after a brief conflict between Yundingfeng and Qianrenfeng, they entered the sage mode.

But the sage mode didn't last long.

"Li Jun, sixth-grade spiritual root, metallic."

The old man who tested it was like eating a golden voice, and his voice spread to every corner of Luoxianzong.

(End of this chapter)