The System Takes Me to Practice

"If you can, I won't join the Divine Sword Gate. I heard that the master of the Divine Sword Gate used to be a member of the Divine Sword Gate, and later rebelled against the Divine Sword Gate to stand on his own."

Wang Can was helpless when talking about the tone of the magic sword gate.

"Don't worry, it won't be long before the Sword Sword Gate will be destroyed. By then, you will let them join the Sword Sword Gate."

Yang Fandao, if nothing unexpected happens, these few months will be the time when the gate of the sacred sword will be destroyed.

"Shh!"

Upon hearing Yang Fan's words, Wang Can was shocked and hurriedly signaled Yang Fan to shut up.

"Young Master Yang, it's better to keep your voice down. Maybe there are people in the magic knife door nearby, and we will all be unlucky when they hear it."

Wang Can didn't think that the forces behind Yang Fan could compete with the magic swordsman.

Yang Fan just smiled and stopped talking.

The convoy gradually set off, starting from the destruction of the Scarlet Blood and Silverclaw Wolves, it was not very far from the location of the sect of the Divine Sword Gate, only more than a thousand kilometers away. This distance can be reached in only one or two days.

At noon two days later, a group of people came to the foot of the mountain of Shendaomen at noon.

The Sacred Blade Gate is located on two consecutive hills, and the entire hill is flattened by a single knife, and the area is large.

There is a road at the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and dozens of powerful disciples are responsible for guarding the gate and the Dongting at the foot of the mountain.

"stop!"

The disciples on patrol at the foot of the mountain saw the incoming person and stepped forward and stopped.

"Xiaoyou Lu, don't you know me? I'm here to deliver medicinal materials this time."

After Wang Can finished speaking, he also showed a token engraved with the exclusive mark of the Divine Sword Gate. The token had a special atmosphere and was difficult to forge.

"I know, who are these two people?"

The disciples headed by the patrol of the Shendaomen stared at Yang Fanhe with vigilant eyes.

"The Young Master Yang is here to join the Sacred Sword Sect. In addition, my two children also want to join, I don't know..."

"This kind of thing is not something we, as disciples, have the final say. Everything depends on the elders. Please wait, someone has already gone to report."

"Yes."

The strength of the disciple surnamed Lu is only in the middle stage of refining, while Wang Can has the strength of the initial stage of the integration, but he still respects him.

Before long, an old man walked down from the top of the mountain, and when he fixed his eyes, Yang Fan still knew him.

It was just two years ago that Yang Fan brought people to catch his Baisha when he was in the thunder tribulation period. When he successfully captured Yang Fan's clone, Yang Fan deliberately used other gods on him, but Yang Fan was very careful when using it. No one noticed.

"Elder Bai!"

Thirty patrolling disciples hurriedly bowed.

"Elder Bai, Patriarch Wang has sent medicinal materials."

Bai Sha nodded, holding his hands behind his back, putting on a look of superiority.

"Elder Bai, these three people want to join the magic sword gate."

The disciple named Lu pointed to the two children of Yang Fan and Wang Can.

Bai Sha's gaze slowly swept across the three of them. When he looked at Yang Fan, his heart was shocked because he saw Yang Fan made a special gesture with his left hand. He knew this gesture and indicated his identity without knowing it. .

Thinking of this, Bai Sha showed respectful eyes, but hidden deeply.

"Yes, the three of them have very good qualifications. Since you want to join the Swordsman Sect, then the elder will give you a chance."

"Lu Sheng, find a few people to count some medicinal materials, hand over the goods, and send them to Dan Pavilion."

"Yes!"

Lu Sheng responded, ordering a few people and then lightly ordering medicinal materials.

"You wait outside first, and I will send you a message when I want to do it."

Yang Fan communicated to Feng Man's Spiritual Sense.

"Yes, master."

A few plump flashes, disappeared.

"Come with me."

Yang Fan and Wang Can's two children followed. Wang Can still wanted to go together, but was blocked by his disciples on patrol.

"People who are not sects are not allowed to step in at will."

Although these people knew that Wang Can was the main source of purchase of medicinal materials in the Zongmen, they still stopped Wang Can out of duty.

"Yes, yes. I'll just wait here."

"The old man is the deacon elder of the outer sect. He is responsible for some matters concerning the disciples and the selection of the outer sect disciples. Although I say that, I don't have the right to recruit you as disciples directly. I hope you three will perform well."

Baisha took the three of Yang Fan to the place where the outer disciples were assessed. There were many people there, including outer and inner disciples, but more of them were handyman disciples wearing various costumes.

As the handyman disciples of the Sacred Sword Sect, these handyman disciples are eligible to take the assessment of the outer disciples every year, even if they fail the exam, it doesn't matter, they will come back the next year.

Because there are too many handyman disciples applying for assessment every year, some outer disciples are responsible for registering the list of handyman disciples who need to be assessed, while inner disciples are responsible for whether those handyman disciples who pass the assessment are eligible to become outer disciples.

This has also led to this position being a good job in the magic knife door.

Those handyman disciples who are confident that they have not passed will find the inner disciples responsible for the assessment in private, and give them red envelopes to increase their success rate.

But there is a prerequisite, that is, the first one hundred pass the assessment, because there are only one hundred people recruited from handyman disciples as outer disciples every year. Once the number is full, even if you are the one hundred and one who passed the assessment, it is impossible to become an outer disciple.

"Elder Bai!"

Seeing Bai Sha walking with three people, the male disciple of the inner door who was in charge of the assessment hurriedly got up and arched his hands.

There are ten inner disciples who are in charge of the assessment, and this is a radiant man, and it is obvious that they have taken a lot of oil and water.

"Well, Gai Yang, how many people have passed the assessment now."

"If you return to the elders, there are already 97."

Gai Yang was the strongest among the ten inner disciples, reached the half-step fit stage, and ranked among the best among the inner disciples.

Hearing that there were only three places left, Bai Sha's brows suddenly frowned, but they opened immediately.

Because as a deacon elder, Bai Sha has the priority to choose, it is even more convenient to arrange an assessment for the three of Yang Fan in advance.

"In that case, you two will start the assessment first."

Bai Sha said to Wang Can's two children.

The two of them, the young man named Wang Ping and the young girl named Faye Wong, were both talented cultivation seedlings.

Soon, the two were arranged for an assessment. The two first tested their age on the annual ring stone, and after comparing their own realms, they had reached the standards of outer disciples, and they were much higher.

175, 183!

Two numbers appeared on the annual ring stone, and Bai Sha showed a satisfied smile.

The next step was to fight the outer disciples.

Because everyone’s strength is different, every person who is assessed will encounter an outer disciple who suppresses his strength to the level of his own. As long as he can persist for five minutes without losing, one will become an outer disciple. As for strength, It is not very important.