Chapter 57 The Immortal Couple
From the perspective of the seven sects, if you have not yet entered the seventh level of Qi training at the age of forty, your future achievements will be limited.
Of course, the Foundation Establishment Pill will not be wasted in vain.
Rogue cultivators continued to appear at this time, and the children of small families landed on the Tianwu platform on flying magic weapons.
They each walked towards the Xinyi Sect Arena.
I don’t know whether it is the Hiding Moon Sect that is the strongest, or the dual cultivation method that attracts men.
The number of monks queuing up to register in front of the arena is the largest.
“Why can’t I!”
“I have met the requirements, why can’t I participate!”
Just as Wang Lin glanced over, there was a sound from under the ring There were complaints.
I saw a short, thin, middle-aged man with a goatee, muttering incessantly.
The registered woman in palace attire glanced at the man with her beautiful eyes, and snorted coldly:
"In addition to the two conditions, my Moon Covering Sect also has one more rule!"
< br>Speaking of this, the woman in palace clothes looked the man up and down and said: "Those who look ugly are not allowed to enter."
"You..."
The goatee man's eyes widened and his face flushed with anger, but when he thought that he was a disciple of the Hiding Moon Sect in front of him, he immediately lowered his head and turned around and walked towards other sects.
“Pfft!”
“I’m scared to death. If I practice dual cultivation with this man, I might as well kill me!”
……
Several women covered their mouths and smiled, whispering to each other.
"I didn't expect that the Hidden Moon Sect would have such a request!"
Xin Ruyin frowned slightly, looking puzzled, but she quickly laughed at herself: "Others are trying to get the best of them. To join the Hidden Moon Sect, these requirements don’t matter.”
“Name, cultivation!”
At this moment, a low voice came from in front of him.
Unconsciously, it was Xin Ruyin's turn.
"Xin Ruyin, nine levels of Qi training!"
Xin Ruyin stepped forward and bowed in salute.
The Huang Maple Valley disciple sitting on the table raised his brush and looked at the disciple beside him.
I saw him pinching the magic formula with one hand, and little spiritual lights gathered in his pupils.
Bone observation is an auxiliary spell that can accurately detect the true age of a monk.
"Twenty-three years old."
As the disciple finished speaking, another Huang Maple Valley disciple handed the spirit-testing bead to Xin Ruyin.
Xin Ruyin raised his right hand and placed it on the transparent bead.
“Buzz buzz!”
As buzzing sounds sounded, three colors of light burst out from the spirit-detecting beads, which was quite conspicuous.
"The three spiritual roots of fire, earth and wood."
The disciple sitting at the table nodded, took up a pen and wrote down Xin Ruyin's name, and then wrote age twenty-three, wood under the name. The three spiritual roots of fire and earth.
The Huang Maple Valley disciple on the side patted the storage bag and threw a light yellow jade token to Xin Ruyin.
A hint of joy flashed in Xin Ruyin's eyes, and she quickly stepped forward to take the jade slip.
“Next!”
As the Huang Maple Valley disciple breathed out, Wang Lin quickly stepped forward and said:
"Wang Lin, twelfth level of Qi training!"
The spiritual power in the body was not concealed, and there were wisps of red. The aura is faintly visible on the body surface.
“A twelfth-level qi-training monk actually appeared!”
“What can we do? Who dares to compete with him!”
"You look so young, he must be a member of the family."
...
The monks queuing up behind him looked surprised, whispering to each other, and occasionally casting their gazes at Wang Lin.
Wang Lin had no expression on his face and skillfully placed his hand on the spirit test bead.
Soon, the three colors of red, yellow and green light burst out from the transparent orb.
"The bone age is eighteen years, and the three spiritual roots of fire, earth, and wood."
The disciples of Huang Maple Valley silently recited Wang Lin's bone age and spiritual roots, and then put down their pens.
The disciple on the left stepped forward and handed the yellow jade talisman to Wang Lin with a smile.
His attitude is completely different from that of just now. Also, in his opinion, he stepped into the twelfth level of Qi training at the age of eighteen and almost firmly joined the sect.
In fact, he was very unlucky. He met a member of his family and came back defeated.
Wang Lin is young and can wait for the next seven sects to recruit disciples.
The two of them turned around and left with the jade token in hand.
On the way home, Wang Lin saw a few familiar faces.
“Wang Daoyou.”
Wan He walked from the direction of the Giant Sword Sect Arena and saluted Wang Lin.
The ancestors of the Wan family are disciples of the Jujian Sect, so the descendants of the Wan family who meet the conditions will all join the Jujian Sect.
Wan Xiaoshan followed Wan He and kept looking around.
His cultivation level is not high, Wan He should have brought him to see the world, and then let him participate in the next seven-sect competition.
“If Fellow Daoist Wang is confident, he can be the first to enter the ring.”
Wan He's red lips moved slightly, and a voice came into the room: "In the first round of competition, most monks will just sit back and watch, which makes it easier to win."
Hearing this, Wang Lin's eyes flashed and he handed over his hand in sincere thanks.
Although the Wan family is not a big family, it has participated in more than ten competitions among the seven factions.
The experience is naturally much richer than that of casual cultivators.
Wang Lin doesn't need these experiences, but Xin Ruyin can give them a try.
As the competition was approaching, the four of them had other things to do and left quickly.
Ruyin Pavilion.
"Let me go first?"
Xin Ruyin, who had always been calm, still looked shocked after hearing Wang Lin's words.
Wang Lin nodded and explained with a smile: "There are ten places in total. As the places become fewer and fewer, the monks will naturally work harder."
"When the time comes..."
As Wang Lin explained, the smile in Xin Ruyin's eyes grew even bigger.
“That’s right!”
Suddenly Wang Lin changed his voice, looked at Xiaomei who was busy in the courtyard, and said, “Xiaomei may not be able to stay in Tainan Valley anymore.”
Hearing this, Xin Ruyin frowned slightly and thought back: "You are right. If you and I both join the sect, something will happen to Xiaomei sooner or later."
In the world of immortality, strength is the most important thing. After Wang Lin left, how could Xiaomei, who had not even reached the eighth level of Qi training, be able to defend Ruyin Pavilion?
At worst, Ruyin Pavilion will be snatched away by others, or at worst, both people and money will be lost.
“Go to the Taiyue Mountains.”
Wang Lin’s eyes flickered, he thought for a moment, and said: “Huangfenggufang City is in the Taiyue Mountains. When we enter Huangfeng Valley, we will find an opportunity to bring Xiaomei there. That’s all.”
“That’s all it can do now.”
Xin Ruyin nodded helplessly.
The next three people divided their work in an orderly manner.
Xin Ruyin was responsible for cleaning up the formations, and Wang Lin was responsible for handling the herbs.
As for Xiaomei, Wang Lin took her away from Tainan Mountain on the night of the second day.
……
The Ascension Conference has officially begun.
After learning from ancient books that the Immortality Order in his hand could be worshiped in the Yellow Maple Valley, Han Li relaxed and came to Tianwutai.
“Many monks.”
Seven twenty-foot-sized arenas were erected in the center of Tianwu Terrace, surrounded by monks.
“Yellow Maple Valley!”
Since his Ascension Order belongs to Huang Maple Valley, Han Li focused his gaze on the Huang Maple Valley arena.
“Fellow Daoist Wang!”
At this moment, a familiar face attracted Han Li’s attention.
I saw Wang Lin standing side by side with a female cultivator in a purple skirt.
The breeze blew by, lifting the corners of their skirts.
"Are these his Taoist companions? They are a couple of gods and immortals!"
Han Li muttered silently, a trace of envy flashing through his heart.
At this moment, Wang Lin nodded towards Xin Ruyin, and then saw Xin Ruyin jump up and land firmly on the ring.
(End of this chapter)