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Chapter 13

Facing the old man's question, Zhong San—or Zhong Weiwan, who was called Zhong San, didn't know how to answer for a moment.

He inherited the inheritance of the Six Daomen, but this sect has been cut off for thousands of years, so he has not participated in the ascension ceremony, nor has he cared about these things that have nothing to do with his own practice. He didn't know that there was a bone age measurement in the Ascension Conference.

The atmosphere in the room fell into a kind of subtle silence.

The old man coughed lightly and broke the silence: "I'm just kidding, don't take it to heart."

Zhong Weiwan: ...?

The old man has been a affairs elder in Wanjian Mountain for more than [-] years, and has experienced [-] Ascension to Immortal Conferences. There is no way to explain why.

There are all kinds of wonders in the world, as long as his bone age is not over 20 years old, he is in compliance with the sect's regulations, as for how precocious he looks, it is someone else's private matter.

As for whether there are clues hidden in it... The old man thought to himself, anyway, he couldn't see it, and the follow-up assessment would be checked by the elder with the sword, so he didn't need to worry about it.

"You stand firm where you are." He ordered, "Now the old man wants to take a closer look at your bones."

When Zhong Weiwan heard the words, he subconsciously looked at his wrist.

The bracelet made of silkworm snow silk hangs down quietly, and there are many formations engraved on the hidden part inside. It was specially made by him to disguise his appearance and cultivation, and the effect should be good.

The old man flicked his fingers, and a cloud of spiritual energy shot out, spreading into water-like waves of light and shadow as he advanced, and finally passed Zhong Weiwan's body and stopped not far behind.

Zhong Weiwan stood quietly on the spot.

He could clearly feel the changes in the aura as it passed through his body. The incarnation of the fleshy ganoderma lucidum had a very high affinity, and those pure energies even rushed towards him one after another, but he stopped him with his consciousness, leaving only a moderate amount. part.

He still remembered that many years ago, when he first touched Xianyuan and was sucked into that wonderful space, the master of the space used a similar method to test his consciousness.

Sure enough, the old man didn't notice anything unusual, nor did he discover Zhong Weiwan's hidden realm.

"It's not bad, the affinity and tolerance for the aura of heaven and earth are above the normal level."

While speaking, he picked up something from the bamboo basket next to him, and lightly threw it into the air, and the breeze delivered it to Zhong Weiwan's hands.

This is a token.

It is shaped like a flying sword, slightly bigger than a little finger, and has a serial number engraved on it, which should be some kind of identification.

Zhong Weiwan saw strands of aura floating out from the inside of the token, entangled with his wrist.

The old man raised his chin and signaled that he could go: "Wait until the entrance examination day, and gather at the designated place with the token you have."

Zhong Weiwan thanked him, and went out through the door he came in.

There are still no other applicants outside, but this is also normal. After all, it is the last day of registration, and it is still early in the morning. If another hour passes, the team will probably grow up.

Yang Qingyu was bored, seeing Zhong Weiwan coming out of the room, he asked on the spur of the moment: "What was the result?"

Zhong Weiwan: "I have obtained the token."

"It's not bad!" Yang Qingyu praised without hesitation, "Obtaining the token means that you have defeated at least four-fifths of your opponents, and then you only need to perform well in the entrance examination and enter the ranks of the sword-wielding elders." At present, becoming a disciple of Wanjian Mountain is a certainty."

Zhong Weiwan thought for a while, and said: "I heard others mention that the content of the entrance examination will be different every time?"

Yang Qingyu: "That's right, Elder Mo said that we must innovate, otherwise people will easily take advantage of loopholes. Elder Yu also agrees very much. The main reason is that the two of them are responsible for the design of the entrance examination."

Zhong Weiwan knew Elder Mo. As early as more than a hundred years ago, Mo Chengshu had already been the sword-wielding elder of Wanjian Mountain. He could break through ten thousand spells with the Crescent Moon Sword in one hand. In his impression, he was a powerful monk at the peak of the eighth-layer realm. There is a breakthrough.

As for the other Elder Yu, he didn't know very well, he just felt that he had heard this name somewhere before...

"If you really want to enter Wanjian Mountain, you might as well go back to rest earlier and recharge your batteries. After all, this assessment is not an easy job. If you are not careful, you may miss the entry qualification." Yang Qingyu said .

Zhong Weiwan naturally understood, and he knew even more that he probably didn't have the talent to practice swords, so he nodded and said, "Thank you for reminding me, but has the assessment time not yet been determined?"

Yang Qingyu: "It should be in the next few days. At that time, the token will receive a summons, and you should arrive at the assessment site as required."

*****

Just as Yang Qingyu said, Zhong Weiwan's token suddenly shone brightly on the third day, and then a section of golden text was slowly outlined in the air.

[At tomorrow's hour, the Three Thousand Sword Caves will gather]

Zhong Weiwan is quite familiar with Wanjian Mountain, at least he is familiar with Wanjian Mountain more than a hundred years ago, so he naturally knows where the Three Thousand Sword Cave is located.

For other applicants who have passed the aptitude test, this may still be a test, but Zhong Weiwan hardly passed any twists and turns, and easily found the very hidden location, hidden among several criss-crossing boulders. hole.

There are already people inside, but there are not many. Looking around, there are a few sporadic ones, and it seems that they don't know each other.

Zhong Weiwan has never been enthusiastic and outgoing, so he also found an empty corner, closed his eyes and rested his mind, quietly waiting for the start of the assessment.

But it seemed like someone didn't want him to be quiet.

"Hey, little brother, it's so boring to sit here. It's nothing to do. Shall we chat for a while?"

Zhong Weiwan opened his eyes, and a young man with an inverted triangle face appeared in sight.

He has an ordinary appearance, brownish-yellow complexion, wearing a gray robe, carrying a simple package, and his shoes are full of mud stains, showing a bit of dust.

"My name is Huo Xishan, I'm from Shahe County, and I just won the crown this year." The man introduced himself, very familiar, "I've long wanted to try to cultivate immortals, and I also yearn for Wanjian Mountain. It's a pity that I don't have enough money to spend, it's a mistake The Immortal Ascension Conference when I was ten years old has finally made me catch up with this last trip."

Zhong Weiwan was silent for a few breaths, and said, "Congratulations?"

Huo Xishan laughed loudly: "It's too early to say congratulations, I will take it as your blessing to me, little brother! By the way, I haven't asked you yet, what should I call you?"

Zhong Weiwan: "Zhong San."

Huo Xishan: "That's Brother Zhong, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Zhong Weiwan: "It's a pleasure to meet you."

Zhong Weiwan's two-word answer did not calm Huo Xishan down, he looked at Zhong Weiwan with great interest, and asked, "Where is Brother Zhong from?"

Zhong Weiwan: "..."

Huo Xishan: "Look at your thin skin and tender flesh, your skin is white and tender, it seems very good c... Ah, I mean, your appearance and temperament are very similar to those of a big family."

Zhong Weiwan blinked, not sure if the half-swallowed word meant "delicious" or something else.

Before he could think about it, the man suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm.