She is Jianxiu

Chapter 113 Chapter One Hundred and Two
Zhongzhou, Tianji City.

In the south of the three prefectures of the human race, Changji Mountain traverses the two prefectures of Zhongzhou and Jinzhou. This city is on the north side of the mountain. Under the rule of Zhaoyan Xianzong, it is one of the giant cities in Zhongzhou. There is no snow in the cold, and there are no four seasons all year round.

It can be seen in the city that there are many disciples of the Immortal Sect, Zhao Chun and Zhao Chun only need to inquire a little bit, and they will know how to join the Sect.

Zhaoyan Xianzong established the sect in a small realm, and non-initiated disciples are not allowed to enter.

At the foot of Changji Mountain in Tianji City, there are three thousand outer courtyards, which are opened once a year to accept people who have never introduced qi into the body, and only after the foundation is established, are they introduced to the small realm as beginner disciples.

Like Zhao Chun and Qi Yunrong, they came from the lower realm, and they have already cultivated to the realm above the foundation, so they need to go to the outer courtyard to be in charge, guided by the master, to the small realm.

After receiving this news, the two went straight to the outer courtyard.

Along the way, I saw many little Taoist boys, all of whom were solemn and handsome, and most of them were only twelve or thirteen years old, and most of them were already at the eighth or ninth level of Qi training. You can know that in the big world, under the breeding of abundant spiritual energy, the small world can People who are called geniuses are quite ordinary here.

He was not surprised when he saw the two of them, he thought that people from the lower realms came to seek the Taoism of the Immortal Sect, it was not rare, Zhao Chun and Qi Yunrong were not unusual either.

Walking into the small hall, the people who greeted them built the foundation for the two young men, each standing on the left and right with whisks, and asked:

"Are you two here for joining the sect?"

"exactly."

The two of them nodded at the same time and said, "Please come in with me."

Zhao Chun and Qi Yunrong entered the inner hall one after the other, saw that there were many people sitting on the futon, so they realized that they were not the only ones who came here to seek the Tao.

If you think about it, there are so many Fenxuan who ascended to the Heavenly Realm, and those who were attracted by others. The Xianzong's reputation will attract many monks.

After the two of them entered the hall, there were a total of 18 monks in the hall, including three who built foundations, five who condensed Yuan, and ten who were Fenxuan.After waiting for a long time, a Taoist in Tsing Yi came in and said: "Fifteen days have passed, please follow this way to enter the sect and be selected."

Zhao Chun and Qi Yunrong looked at each other, it turned out that the people in the palace had been waiting for fifteen days, it was a coincidence that they came.

The outer court is in charge of the real people, and with a flick of their sleeves, they will attract everyone and leave through the sky.

Everyone saw that he threw a small order, and after it touched the air, it showed heavy waves, and felt the blunt force push it towards him, the scenery in front of him changed drastically in an instant, and he actually entered a complete small world!
The small realms of Taiyuan and Zhaoyan, the immortal sects of Taoism, are independent of the three thousand worlds. They were created by immortals and left in the sect. Luck feeds back, there are many heavens and blessed places, and there is a steady stream of talents such as geniuses and heroes.

From Hengyun to Chongxiao, Zhao Chun already felt that the aura was more than ten times more abundant. Now that he entered the Zhaoyan Immortal Sect, he realized what the world of immortals is, and even Chongxiao couldn't match it.

Practice in this small world, so why worry about the hopelessness of the future?
Eighteen monks from the lower realms, have they ever felt such a blessed place? Although they don't show it on the face, the surprise in their eyes is hard to hide.

The Taoist in Tsing Yi led the crowd to the jade palace and worshiped, "He Xiang, who is in charge of the outer court, sent the seekers here, and invited Senior Wu Jiao to have a look."

When the gate was opened, I realized that there was only a dark pool in the hall. After a long time, I heard a strong voice say: "Bring in!"

Above the mirror-like water surface of the deep pool, a wave of water suddenly shot up into the sky. A tall man in a dark blue robe, black boots with water waves, and full beards stepped out of the water wave, and finally yawned : "Let me see what happened this time."

He looked down with a pair of big copper gong eyes, and walked straight in front of the crowd, only to be surprised that he was more than ten feet tall, and a grown man was only halfway up to his waist.

"Tsk, the stature is a bit thin, not enough for me to eat."

The man in front of him is a sub-mystery at any rate, his whole face turned pale when he heard this, let alone those who condense the essence and build the foundation.

The Taoist in Tsing Yi knew this temper, and said with a wry smile: "Senior Wu Jiao, don't joke anymore, this junior is still waiting to lead people out, there are many affairs in the outer courtyard, so there is no delay."

Wu Jiao seemed to have a good relationship with him, he shook his head and said, "Blame your master for choosing a troublesome job for you."

After saying that, he turned into a big chair and came out, reclined on it, and said casually: "You guys, use all your strength to hit me."

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to do. Seeing this, the Taoist in Tsing Yi raised his eyebrows and said: "Just follow the order of the Tathagata, you will understand clearly later."

Now that he had said this, he saw Yifenxuan standing up, holding his breath and concentrating on it, with the magic weapon in his hand, the primordial spirit all over his body was divided, almost solidified, and he knew that he should be Fenxuan consummated, ascending to the sky from the lower realm coming from the road.But after hearing him shout, with both fingers forward, thousands of water blooms go straight through the Wujiao on the chair!

However, Wu Jiao just rested his chin on his hands, raised his eyes slightly, and all the magic spells disappeared in an instant.

Fen Xuan was the only one left in the arena, his face was pale, it could be seen that he had exhausted all his energy.

"The one who cultivated is the path of weak water. He seeks to be soft, but he goes to the side path of softness and powerlessness. He is mediocre and ordinary, not a genius. He Xiang, send it back."

One word can determine the talent of this person, Wu Jiao's eyesight is really terrifying, He Xiang, the Taoist in Tsing Yi, led Fen Xuan, who seemed to be in a daze, to his side, and sighed slightly.

People from this lower realm are all geniuses in the small thousand world, and they have been praised and praised on the way of cultivation. Now Wu Jiao weighs his talent according to the standards of the upper realm, and he has become an ordinary person, not to mention the talent, just The psychological blow was already very severe.

Even after looking at the numbers, Wu Jiao never changed his expression, they all looked indifferent, and said:

"It's too common, let's see if there is any sect in the small town who wants you!"

"Do you think that I, Zhao Yan, will accept it just because I am a human being?"

"What kind of genius is a self-proclaimed genius?"

Words like these really hit these monks to pieces, some had dim eyes, and some monks frowned unwillingly. In short, they couldn't touch Wu Jiao, and couldn't enter Zhaoyan Sect.

Zhao Chun took advantage of Wu Jiao's ability to test people, and asked He Xiang softly: "Dare to ask He is in charge, and the immortal sect tests and selects disciples, is this all the same?"

He Xiang's face twitched for a moment, and he replied: "No. To join the sect, a disciple must be selected three times: spiritual root, physique, and understanding. Senior Wu Jiao took this responsibility, so he will draw up the rules by himself."

He seemed to be afraid that the remaining monks would misunderstand, and explained: "Don't look at seniors who like to joke with others. His eyesight is the best among the elders. He doesn't need to choose three times. He can tell what his talent is at a glance, and he will definitely not." There was a mistake."

"Furthermore, Senior Wu Jiao's heart is extremely sincere. If he is really talented, he will take the initiative to lead him to the elder, so that Mingzhu will not miss it."

The monks were all ashamed, the original Dao was so sincere, it almost shook the heart of the first few people, but after thinking about it, they felt reasonable, if they couldn't get over this adversity, what was the way forward?Wu Jiao's move was just to let him face the dripping and bleak reality in advance.

(End of this chapter)