Martial Arts Simulator in the Immortal World

"I feel that these two thousand simulation points cost a little worthless..."

Jiang Ran looked at the crowded sides of the sea of people around, and his face was also a little helpless.

Originally, I thought that I could be born directly in the Xuantian Sword Sect, but I didn't expect that I would have to participate in the selection.

However, Jiang Ran did not think that he would not be able to pass the selection.

After all, this point will not be spent in vain.

Several Xuantian Sword Sect disciples stood around the square and began to maintain order.

Right now, a group of children, about two or three hundred children between the ages of three and six, have gathered.

In the middle of the square, I kept looking back.

At this time, children are still very dependent on their parents.

Without my parents by my side, I was a little anxious.

Even some timid and more afraid of being alone have already cried.

Those few disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect were also a little helpless, and quickly began the assessment.

Half of the disciples began to examine the root bones on the group of children.

This is still the world of martial arts, and the most important point is that the root bone of a warrior is the most important.

"Fail, you can go back."

"Pass, middle grade root bone."

"Pass, lower grade root bone."

Several Xuantian Sword Sect disciples kept touching the child's root bones, praying one after another.

There were also disciples in the rear who began to contact, bringing qualified children to the middle position.

Until a person stood in front of Jiang Ran and pinched Jiang Ran's shoulders and wrists.

"Huh?"

"Shangpin root bone, little one go over there."

This Xuantian Sect disciple's gaze also became much kinder when he saw Jiang Ran.

Compared with the attitude towards other people, Jiang Ran is better.

Although Jiang Ran is only three years old at present, he has been cultivating the White Emperor since he was born.

The root bone is definitely much stronger than the same age, and it is reasonable to be listed as a top-grade root bone at this time.

"Thank you."

Jiang Ran bowed his head and saluted, then walked towards the front.

It was found to be a top-grade root bone, and the addition of politeness made the eyes of the other Xuantian Sword Sect disciples soften.

Others may not know, but Jiang Ran will definitely be their junior brother in the future.

Maybe when you enter the sect, you will be valued by an elder, and your identity will be shaken.

In the future, it will definitely be much better than them, at least not to be sent to guide these children.

About a blaze of incense passed, and so many children were mostly soaked.

There were less than fifty people left, of which Jiang Ran was among them.

But with the top-grade root bone, there is only Jiang Ran, and the middle-grade root bone is only a few people.

The overwhelming majority of people are inferior to the root bones.

And the next assessment was even simpler, that was a disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect at the head.

Drawing out the sword at his waist, a sharp sword qi, mixed with a strong momentum, rose up.

In an instant, Jiang Ran felt as if a gravity had been added to his body.

The feet are slightly heavy, and the shoulders are slightly tilted.

"The sense of momentum can be displayed substantively..."

Jiang Ran raised his head and looked ahead, one of the leading disciples.

The sharp feeling he exuded made Jiang Ran's eyes show a touch of excitement.

The strength of this sword qi even far exceeded that of Xiao Chen who he had met at the beginning.

"Ahhh!!"

There were small children who kept starting to grow, half-kneeling on the ground and covering their heads.

The pain began to fall to his knees, trembling with fear.

Some even peed their pants, and a pool of yellow stains fell on the floor.

"It seems that this time is not bad."

The leading man withdrew the sword in his hand, and a smile appeared on his face.

Although only ten people remain, it seems better than in previous years.

And there is also a high-grade root bone Jiang Ran, I have to say that this time the Xuantian Sword Sect has also gained a good harvest.

Immediately, he took the remaining ten children, said hello to their parents, and left.

While flying in the sky, Jiang Ran looked at the vast scenery below, and his face also showed a touch of longing.

You know, he can't fly yet, and no one has told him that warriors can still fly.

"Excuse me, can warriors fly?"

Jiang Ran asked in a childish voice to a disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect who was holding him.

"Of course, you can practice a little after reaching the innate realm."

"Junior Brother will definitely be able to fly in the future, and the sword cultivation will be much easier to fly."

After getting the answer he wanted, Jiang Ran also showed a smile on his face.

The same also secretly scolded himself for being an idiot in his heart.

At first, he thought that a warrior could not fly without a very high realm, but he did not expect that he could be born with it.

Soon, the group passed through countless mountains, and also stopped to rest for a while.

Finally, before sunset, he arrived within the Xuantian Sword Sect.

Jiang Ran and they were also arranged to live and were told that there would be an entrance ceremony early tomorrow morning.

Let them not sleep in, and they must get up at the end of the day.

After Jiang Ran nodded and agreed, he sat down on the chase shop and cultivated.

At night, it was a very light diet, and after eating, Jiang Ran went to sleep.

I waited until the next day, and then Jiang Ran got up.

After cultivating the White Emperor several times, the sky began to light up slightly.

There was a knock outside the door, and a disciple led the group over a mountain.

From the huge square on the mountain, you can tell that the entrance ceremony will be held here.

Looking at the misty scenery around him, Jiang Ran couldn't help but take a look at it more.

But soon, as there were more and more people in the square, Jiang Ran's eyes also showed a touch of surprise.

There were so many people in this Xuantian Sword Sect, thousands of disciples alone.

And their new group also has more than 100 people.

Outside the main peak hall door, six people were sitting above.

Those six talents were what Jiang Ran cared about the most, and the aura that faintly emanated from their bodies.

Compared to that Yan Feng, it was several times stronger, even if Jiang Ran met them at his peak, he had no bottom in his heart.

The initiation ceremony of the Xuantian Sword Sect was very simple, after a simple ceremony.

They were then distributed their clothes, and immediately a disciple began to explain the rules of the Xuantian Sword Sect to Jiang Ran and the others.

Several people in the stands looked at the more than a hundred people under the stage, and their faces also showed satisfaction.

"It seems that the quality is quite high this year."

The first to speak was Nangong Jie, the current Xuantian Sword Sect Master.

Beside him were the five elders of the Xuantian Sword Sect.

When several people heard Nangong Jie's words, a smile also appeared on their faces.