After the end of Love Saint, I passed through

Chapter 63 Sword Market Selection
Wang Mu opened his eyes, and everything disappeared.

He stood up.

"too frightening!"

"This Dao Suo is worthy of being the treasure of Jianzong..."

Wang Mu admitted that he underestimated this test.

At the same time, he also strengthened his determination not to reveal any information related to Dongfang Mu's identity.

This search for the truth has proved the end.

"Fortunately, in the face of this kind of test, the ultimate magic weapon is: as long as I perform badly, I will be invincible."

Successfully walked to the other side.

Wang Mu let out a big breath.

And here, there are still many people gathered.

"Brother Wang?"

In the crowd, a familiar voice sounded.

Wang Mu turned around and saw that there was a familiar face on this peak.

Luo bullied Fang.

The tomboy I met when I was wandering in the Dongtian Mine.

According to the Chinchilla, this person possesses top-grade fire spirit root, and also has some special physique, true flame bone body.

Anyway, it looks great.

"I didn't expect you to come too!"

Luo Bullying was in a good mood. He walked over and said enthusiastically, "Brother Wang, I have been thinking about the farewell in the past. I didn't expect you to come to Xianzong! And you successfully passed the first test, congratulations!"

Wang Mu smiled, and said politely: "It's just a fluke, this Xianzong's Taoism is really extraordinary!"

"Indeed." Luo bullied his face solemnly, "Walking on the Dao cable just now, I seemed to have walked in this world again, and almost fell into the sea of ​​clouds."

He looked terrified.

"By the way, brother Wang, how much time did you spend?" Luo bullying asked, "The shortest time here is exactly two quarters of an hour."

A quarter of an hour or fifteen minutes here.

Two quarters of an hour is half an hour.

"I didn't calculate it, it should be very slow." Wang Mu thought for a while, and just stopped for a while.

Feels like it's been a long time...

The front was walking like flying, until I met...

"It's okay, the time to pass the test will be automatically counted by seeking the Tao." Luo Baofang pulled Wang Mu to a stone tablet, and there was a woman wearing the costume of a disciple of the Immortal Sect waiting around.

"Touch the Monument of Seeking Tao, and it will appear automatically after you pass the time of seeking Tao." The woman smiled slightly.

"Has this function?" Wang Mu glanced at the stele.

"Naturally." The woman nodded and said, "This search for the Tao is not only an assessment level for your new disciples in the sect, but also one of the training places for disciples in our sect."

"Sect disciples, most of them will consciously come here to practice."

"If you can break through your own achievements, it means that your heart will be stronger, and the sect will give you certain rewards."

Wang Mu was stunned.

"Speaking of which, this level actually didn't exist before." The woman sighed softly, "In the past hundred years, many disciples of our Sword Sect have been lured away by the people of Fengyue Sect, and the elders of the sect's refining equipment have taken this Seek Taoism to improve it, and arrange many restrictions on this section, so there is such a checkpoint."

"Those disciples who have been seduced by the demon girl of the Fengyue Sect, as long as they return to the sect, they must seek the Tao here ten times and eight times to strengthen their Taoism."

"..." Wang Mu.

"Well, more to say. Future junior, come, put your hands on this." The woman covered her mouth and smiled lightly.

Wang Mu put his hand on the stele.

The stele really showed a special imprint, the appearance of a waning moon.

Seeing this mark, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

The woman froze.

"What does this mean?" Wang Mu asked.

"The shape is like a crescent moon..." The woman continued intermittently, "It means that the time is a quarter of an hour. Congratulations, junior brother, your grades... are very good! So good... that you are almost breaking the record."

"Many of our Inner Sect disciples didn't have such good grades..."

"?" Wang Mu.

No, I feel like I almost died?
The grades are not bad?
Wang Mu was a little taken aback.

"Brother Wang is extremely talented, with a clear heart..." Luo bullying was silent for a while, and said with admiration, "With this talent, as long as you have spiritual roots, you will surely soar into the sky."

"..." Wang Mu.

"That's right." The woman looked at Wang Mu in shock, "Such aptitude means that your Taoism is beyond the ordinary, and your soul will is extremely firm. As long as you embark on the fairy road, even the worst pseudo-spiritual root Can be a late bloomer!"

What a late bloomer!
As expected of a disciple of Xianzong, he is very good at talking!
"Then... what if there is no spiritual root?" Wang Mu asked.

"..."

not talking anymore.

"Brother Wang, don't worry." Luo bullied Fang with a smile, "I see your essence, and your spiritual root is definitely not bad!"

"..." Wang Mu.

The essence of my essence is because I have cultivated to the [-]th level of the Hundred Exercises!
The woman seemed to see something and remained silent.

"Ahem, you guys should prepare for the next level." The woman waved her hand and said, "Brother Su Yu will come over later, the assessment of Qiu Daosuo is very fast."

It's really fast.

Wang Mu didn't wait long, and several people came over intermittently.

Among them were the two brothers and sisters of the Feather Race. When they walked over, their faces were slightly pale, but they were quite at ease.

Wang Mu calculated the total number of people here.

There were less than a hundred people.

very few…

But if they can be screened out, basically the probability of enrolling in the sect can reach [-]%.

The opening of the mountain gate lasted for several days, and according to this number every day, Wang Mu estimated that the number of disciples who might be recruited into the mountain gate would not exceed [-].

Very few.

Those who come to participate are like crucian carp crossing the river. Sometimes a group of hundreds of people may only have a few percent of clearance rate...

And Jianzong has seven peaks, which are assigned to different peaks, which is less than one class in school.

Moreover, the disciples of Jianzong will be able to go out to practice after they have cultivated to a certain level, and they will not stay in the sect all the time, and there will be wear and tear.

All in all, Wang Mu estimated that there were not many disciples of Jianzong.

However, it is not bad to be able to come.

Just seeking the Tao is the elite selection.

First look at the mind, will, and disposition.

What kind of disposition you are, it will basically show up when you seek the Tao.

Those who disagree with the sect's ideals, such as the scarred man, will be sent away.

It doesn't matter what the spiritual root is.

"Everyone, we are going to the second level next."

Su Yuqing shouted, making everyone quiet, "The second level is called, Sword Market Returns to God. You all know that the first thing we need to see when we master swordsmanship is your aptitude in this area. But this It doesn't matter if your aptitude is close to one level, as long as you have it."

"After all, our Sword Sect is not just able to cultivate swords."

"The Sword Market is the place where our ancestors of the Sword Sect left behind their swords after their death."

"There are many glorious swords here, and there are also some unknown ancient swords. Their sword nature is psychic, and it is easy to identify a person's talent for sword repair."

"You just need to find these swords and pull them out. It's very simple."

"The stronger the sword you pull out, the higher your swordsmanship."

"Don't be too ambitious, remember, this test is passed as long as you can prove that you have the aptitude for swordsmanship, no matter how high or low. Of course, the higher the better..."

Hearing this level, Wang Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the spirit root is really not detected.

"If I was before crossing, I definitely didn't have the qualifications to practice swords." Wang Mu thought.

But I fished away for three years.

I don't know how many Jinhua sword sturgeons that can improve the quality of swordsmanship have been eaten!

I almost vomited!
Should not be bad!

Thinking of this, Wang Mu burst into tears.

An Le Village has been cultivated for three years!

At this time, after Su Yu finished speaking, he gently pinched the formula with several Xianzong disciples, and the Xuanshuimen appeared again.

Everyone entered in order one by one.

"This place is the bottom of one of the peaks, and it is also the realm of the sword market of my sword sect."

After entering the Xuanshui Gate, the surrounding scenery changes.

As far as the eye can see, countless ancient swords are inserted horizontally in a sword pool, densely packed and inexhaustible.

A series of powerful sword qi condensed like a substance, swimming in the world, and the sky changed continuously like an aurora, and everyone was shocked by the scenery for a while.

Every sword seems to contain a legend of the past.

"Everyone, you can try it now." Su Yu said with a smile.

"Brother Su Yu, which one is the strongest sword here?" Someone asked, "Is it the one in the middle?"

There is a simple and mysterious sword in the middle. Several different patterns are engraved on the sword body, as if there is blood flowing, and there is a sense of oppression of ten thousand swords surrendering.

"There is no strongest one here." Su Yu said, "Because every sword is very strong. However, the swords near the outside of the Sword Market are easier to be recognized than you, and most of them are easier to pull out."

"Those who are not confident in their kendo aptitude can try to draw the ancient sword outside."

Everyone understands, just pull out the inside.

The more swords inside, the higher the quality of swordsmanship.

For a while, everyone walked towards Jianchi.

Su Yu recorded it from the side.

Wang Mu thought for a while, but didn't go inside with the crowd.

"Be conservative, just pull out the ancient sword outside, as long as you have the qualifications for this level."

Su Yu said.

Wang Muxin took it for granted, anyway, as long as he could join the sect, it would be fine.

Grades are not important.

After all, my qualifications are all obtained from eating fish, which is a bit vain.

Wang Mu inspected the outside.

He found that most of the ancient swords in the outer ring were in dilapidated condition, with a sense of history.

Wang Mu decided to pick the one that looked tattered.

After searching for a long time, Wang Mu found it.

"That's it!"

Wang Mu was sure, and found a sword that looked extremely tattered, and there was a strange sense of familiarity for no reason!
It must be my sword of destiny!Wang Mu thought.

he walked over...

at the same time.

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In the center of the hall.

"This year's disciples are very good at swordsmanship."

The middle-aged man in the lead looked at the picture in the sword market, nodded slightly and said, "Unfortunately, I don't know when the Qijue Excalibur in the center will have an owner."

"It's not bad. Look, someone has pulled out Senior Wan's True Flame Wushuang Sword." The fat old man pointed to a person on the screen and said, "This person has a very good spiritual root, has a special physique, and his swordsmanship is also the same. It's so high. I have a little doubt whether he is the reincarnation of Senior Wan."

"Hey, look, that kid Wang Mu actually chose an ancient sword outside..." The beautiful woman smiled, "It's really interesting, why is this kid so unconfident in himself? Most of the ancient swords outside are ..."

"Wait, the sword he chose is not..."

In the hall, several people suddenly froze...

(End of this chapter)