Chapter 522 Misreading and Fighting
People who have ancient divine bodies and bloodlines are all lucky ones in the world, and are the favorites of practicing martial arts. They are uniquely blessed and far superior to ordinary people.
They can be deficient in the five elements, but after entering a large sect and being trained with unique methods, not only their practice becomes more and more distant, but their combat power is also extremely extraordinary. Often a god with an ancient bloodline appears in a sect, and if they are carefully cultivated, they will not be able to Decades after the accident, he can lead the sect to glory.
This is also the main reason why today, a group of old monsters who have lived for many years in the eighteen sects can't help themselves when they encounter them.
Xin Zhuo's survey qualifications were first suppressed and then improved. Various divine bodies and ancient blood vessels took turns to enter the battle. It was colorful and chaotic. Not only were the thousands of warriors who were not selected stunned, but the eleven people of the Zhuxian Sect were also dumbfounded. , speechless.
Frankly speaking, if Xin Zhuo is just a single divine body or bloodline, then it is basically a certainty, enough to make the old man in front of him ecstatic and scream to the sky.
Even if there are two kinds, even though they are unprecedented and extremely strange, they can still be accepted. Maybe this child is the first of its kind, the miraculous chosen one?
Okay! Even if there are three types, there must be something weird among them. Let’s take them back to study and cultivate them.
Dozens of fucking kinds...
Is the "stone" broken?
The old man and his group immediately looked at the purple spar and the two stone tablets, with expressions of surprise and uncertainty.
However, only Xin Zhuo could see that Wangyuejing was swallowing the purple crystal stone and the gas in the two stone tablets in a tiger-like manner.
This is what it needs!
If the "Wangyue Well" is some kind of magic weapon, then it is replenishing spiritual energy at this moment, just like the breath of the ancestors and the spirit of the fairy. There are no rules and are not controlled by the well owner.
At this moment, the purple spar and the stone walls on both sides suddenly cracked a gap, and then shattered to pieces with a "click" sound.
Silence in all directions!
The old man and the others stared blankly at the spot.
Xin Zhuo's heart sank, it was over, he had to pay.
After a while, the old man and the others finally looked at him, their eyes indescribably weird.
Xin Zhuo laughed dryly: "This, so..."
The old man's move was like lightning, and he suddenly grasped his wrist. His majestic innate Qi penetrated his body and inspected it domineeringly.
Xin Zhuo's own aura cannot be detected. In order to prevent it from being difficult to explain, he had to cooperate with the mental method.
After a while, the old man let go of his hand and looked thoughtful.
"How?" A square-faced middle-aged man from the Zhuxian Sect asked in a deep voice.
The old man shook his head slowly: "Unfortunately, there is nothing special about it, it's just that the meridians are thicker!"
"The meridians are a little thicker", there are at least hundreds of mental methods in various major sects that can do it. In other words, it is very common and cannot be a divine body or an ancient bloodline.
The middle-aged man sighed and waved his hand: "Go back!"
Go back?
Xin Zhuo hesitated for a moment: "Eliminated?"
The middle-aged man said coldly: "What else do you want? I made an exception and accepted you? I'm sorry for not letting you compensate." What a blessing!”
A group of people from the Zhuxian Sect are no longer thinking about accepting disciples, but thinking about how to explain it after they go back. This thing to detect disciples is very valuable!
Xin Zhuo Dun feels unwilling to accept it. In essence, he can cultivate the divine body and ancient bloodline infinitely, and there is hope that the moon well will exist. It will not be a problem to be like a fish in water in a large sect. How can there be any reason to fail?
Said: "The scene just now, isn't it strange? Logically speaking, it is better to accept the mistake than to let it go, why not let me try it? What if I am really an outstanding person?"
"Actually, I am the same. I think the stone is broken. Can you try again? What if I am the missing pearl? Wouldn't it be covered in dust?"
A man on the broken bridge behind me stopped. The man looked serious and slightly excited.
I am actually good at mining, good at treasure hunting, and quite skilled in medicine...
Xin Zhuo had just had these thoughts come out, when a woman behind him said: "I have the art of treasure hunting and psychic communication, but Looking for all the treasures." Another middle-aged man also said: "I'm here to treat you. He is very skilled. He has been practicing medicine for thirty years. If he joins the sect, he should be able to become a medical disciple!” , he suddenly understood the resentment and dissatisfaction of the young man in front of him. This was indeed very dissatisfying!
“Whoosh——”
The broken bridge suddenly left the shore, carrying thousands of unsuccessful people straight to the town.
Not long after Duanqiao left, a group of people from the Zhuxian Sect were about to leave with the reluctant Bai Xuanji and a group of selected disciples, when a graceful figure flashed to the mountain peak, glanced around, and said in a tone of voice He said anxiously: "Everyone, did you see a young man named Jiang Dalong who seemed to be seventeen or eighteen years old, with a handsome face, a pair of dimples on his cheeks, and holding my blue light glazed sword just now?"
< br>It is Gongsun Li!
The old man of the Zhuxian Sect chuckled lightly, clasped his fists and said: "It turns out to be Miss Gongsun, but... the kind of person you mentioned, there are not even one thousand but eight hundred. As for your sword, I didn't pay attention to it. I don't know. Wasn't this person here just now? Since he lost the election, I'm afraid his qualifications Not good, what are you looking for him for?”
Gongsun Li said coldly: “This man has ancient medical skills and extremely strong combat power. He is very weird and can be cultivated. In the future, he should be no worse than the divine body and ancient bloodline. Da Zong is really blind! ”
In a flash, he ran straight to the town.
The old man and the group looked at each other.
The square-faced middle-aged man pondered for a moment and said, "Could he be the kid who broke the Nine Heavens Stone Lotus Crystal in the end? Is that kid really..."
"Everyone, I wonder if Jiang Yuqing "Failed to be selected?"
At this moment, another old figure fell on the mountain peak. This person was Elder Chen of the Lingyun Sect. His eyes were like a torch, sweeping over Bai Xuanji and other selected disciples.
"Jiang Yuqing?" The square-faced man of the Zhuxian Sect thought for a while, "You have a dimple on your face, wearing a white linen robe, and carrying a little yellow dog?"
Elder Chen said: "That's right! That's exactly what it is. Man, I heard that this man has a pair of dimples on his face. My sect has just accepted two talented demons and the stunningly beautiful Junior Sister Xiong. Zhang and Yao are actually his concubines, and they were all trained by him. How can such a person be mediocre in the ages? He at least has the ability to judge people independently, and our Lingyun Sect is bound to win!"< br>
"Already deposed."
The square-faced man of the Zhuxian Sect pointed to the other side.
“The Zhuxian Sect is blind!”
Elder Chen sneered and ran straight to the other side of the cliff and the foggy sea.
A group of people from the Zhuxian Sect couldn’t help but frown. Did they see something wrong?
"Everyone! Everyone!"
At this time, another female elder from the Haotian Sect flashed over and held her hands in greeting: "Is there someone in your sect who will be dismissed? With a little yellow dog?”
The old man with the square face said in unison: “With a pair of dimples on his face when he smiles?”
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The female elder of the Haotian Sect was slightly startled and said: "Exactly, where is this person? The innate Taoist body of our Haotian Sect was actually cultivated by him. This is strange. I am willing to accept him as my disciple."
The expressions of the old man of the Zhuxian Sect and the square-faced middle-aged man changed again, and they single-handedly cultivated several divine bodies and ancient bloodline warriors? Who is this person? Could it be that he really made a mistake? Is this kind of person a mediocre person?
Thinking of the broken purple spar and stone tablet again, my heart beat faster. Ignoring the female elder of the Haotian Sect, she flashed and ran straight to the other side to chase after her.
"No choice? Hahaha..."
The female elder of the Haotian Sect burst out laughing. In fact, every sect has a tendency to pick up things and omit them. Talents are not the only ones who have outstanding talents throughout the ages. A person can break into a world. According to legend, one Void Emperor and two Human Emperors have extremely poor qualifications.
Then he put his feet down and rushed towards the town.
“Our master is a scholar of heaven and man, and will never be mediocre. Even any divine body or ancient bloodline in the world will become vulgar compared to him!”
Selected together! Among the disciples of the Zhuxian Sect, Bai Xuanji, who had been wronged for a long time, finally gritted his teeth and yelled.
(End of this chapter)