Xu Xuan took a deep breath and reached out to the bronze cauldron.

He knew very well that the next moment would affect his life.

Whether you can enter the Immortal Sect has a great impact on Xu Xuan.

In this vast cultivation world, most areas of the spiritual energy are very thin and not suitable for cultivation. The spiritual veins of all sizes are occupied by major forces. Only when he enters the Immortal Sect can he have a good cultivation environment. Otherwise, even if he has memories of his previous life, he will be greatly bound in his later practice.

This kind of limitation of spiritual energy is not obvious during the body refining stage, but when it reaches the late stage of the body refining stage, or even after the Qi Refining stage, it will become a fatal flaw.

At this moment, even the souls in the past life in my mind focused on everything in front of me and murmured: "You should be 500% sure."

50% sure!

Xu Xuan used the breathing technique, and his whole body was filled with blood and blood, and his energy and spirit increased to the peak. At the same time, his palm also touched the bronze cauldron.

Hmm!

In the bronze cauldron, the colorless spiritual liquid floated slightly, and only a faint ripples were seen.

Judging from the signs, the spiritual liquid in the cauldron also reacted, indicating that Xu Xuan was at least not a waste spiritual root.

call!

He also breathed a sigh of relief, and as the blood flowed all over his body, he was full of energy, and he showed his cultivation.

The immortal who was holding the cauldron used the magic method, and his eyes flashed with blue flowing, staring at Xu Xuan's body.

Xu Xuan suddenly had the illusion that he was penetrated by all the secrets. Fortunately, he did not reserve at all, and even deliberately showed his physical advantages.

"It's just about to reach the ordinary spiritual root..." The immortal looked expressionless, paused for a moment, and pondered: "But you are only fifteen or sixteen years old, and your cultivation level has reached the fourth level of body refining. The first level is still the second to reach the "Wangxiantai". It can be seen that the root bones are still good and your understanding is good."

“Enter the next level.”

When the immortal finally announced the result, Xu Xuan's heart was beating wildly and his face was full of joy.

When he turned around and left the cauldron, his eyes also met Xu Yuan and Yang Xiaoqian. The former gritted his teeth secretly and his face was gloomy, while the latter looked cold, but the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed.

After a while, there were about ten young men in total, and they had just passed the second level. Their spiritual roots were all ordinary, and their cultivation level was at least the fourth level of body refining.

In addition, Yang Xiaoqian and another unknown boy directly entered the Immortal Sect with their lower-grade spiritual roots. The luckiest one was that little girl Yu Qin, who was directly accepted as a true disciple by the Immortal Master.

"In the last level, you have a slight perseverance. You are just qualified but have a good understanding. If you have great perseverance, you will have a glimmer of hope in the future and embark on the path of immortal cultivation."

Senior Brother Yun announced lightly.

Then, a group of ten teenagers were taken to a metal corridor in the mountains.

The metal corridor circumference was about a hundred meters away. Ten teenagers stood in front of the metal corridor, lined up in a row.

The rule is to walk around the metal corridor from the starting point, and take a limited time of half an hour.

It sounds simple.

However, when these teenagers stepped on the metal corridor, their expressions suddenly changed and their bodies sank.

Everyone's feet were filled with lead and iron, as heavy as a pound, and they could not lift the road at all, which was difficult to move forward.

I don’t know what kind of restrictions are arranged in this metal corridor, which contains an extremely strange suction force. No matter how much force you use, it will absorb more than 90%.

A trace of cold sweat also oozed out of Xu Xuan's forehead. He used the breathing technique and subconsciously used the mystery of the word "Floating" technique. His movements were strange and awkward, but his body seemed to be lighter.

In just a while, Xu Xuan walked to the front, but every time he took a step, he tried his best and it was extremely difficult.

Halfway through, he panted, and a boy was already sitting on the ground with a "splash" behind him.

Xu Xuan's qi vein is the longest and has enough strength. He deliberately retains two or three points of strength, and soon thought of the fifth level of the breathing technique.

His breathing suddenly changed subtly, his pupils contracted, his divine light was restrained, and his whole mind reached the calmness of the ancient well. All emotions and distracting thoughts turned into smoke and clouds.

In such a strange and calm state, Xu Xuan's every move was clean and neat, but he used the minimum strength to exert the maximum effect without being affected by any emotional or external factors. Finally, he supplemented the word "Floating" technique, and his pressure was immediately reduced a little.

“Huh?”

Soon, Senior Brother Yun noticed Xu Xuan's strange movements, but smiled slightly: "I didn't expect that Vase's Body Refining Technique could also exert such an effect."

However, he didn't take it seriously. No matter how mysterious it is, it is the body refining technique. The level is too low to be comparable to that of the Qi Refining Immortal.

At this time, except for Xu Xuan, the other teenagers were as tired as dogs, and half of them were lying on the ground and unable to move.

"I must not lose to him!"

Following Xu Xuan was Xu Yuan, gritting his teeth. Driven by an inexplicable emotional force, he was actually the second person ahead.

However, reality is cruel after all. When I was halfway through, Xu Yuan also fell to the ground with a pale face and cold sweat.

Xu Xuan restrained his strength a little and only exerted 70% of his strength, but even so, he only took half a cup of tea to walk through the metal corridor.

"Congratulations, you have passed the three levels and officially become an outer disciple of the 'Fengyu Immortal Sect'."

Senior Brother Yun looked down at him with a condescending look.

"Thank you for your care, Senior Brother." Xu Xuan gave a slight salute.

"Tsk tsk, I can't tell that this kid is not bad. He has actually broken the record of the past century and passed the third level of the 'heavy iron corridor' in the shortest time."

The slightly fat Wan Fushan, whose eyes were spinning, looked at Xu Xuan with interest.

After waiting for a long time, the half-hour time limit finally arrived.

There were only four young men who finally passed the third level, and Mr. Xu Yuan was among them, with a look of palpitations on his face.

At this time, Wan Fushan, who had attacked Senior Brother Yun, announced: "You six, Yang Xiaoqian, Chang Fei, Xu Xuan... became the outer disciples of this sect."

"External disciple?" The boy named Chang Fei, who also has a lower-grade spiritual root, had a little doubt in his eyes.

"The disciples in the Immortal Sect are divided into three levels, namely outer disciples, inner disciples, and true disciples. Outer disciples enjoy a little right to be able to practice in the Immortal Sect, consult a few classics and knowledge, and occasionally listen to the masters preaching. However, correspondingly, they must fulfill their own obligations. Each outer disciple must be assigned work tasks, such as planting and harvesting spiritual food, spiritual vegetables, chopping wood up the mountain, and mining... "

Wanfu Mountain is in a high position, with a small belly, and is old-fashioned, and begins to talk endlessly about the differences between the three disciples in the sect.

Xu Xuan, who has memories of the Immortal Sect in his previous life, has long known this in his mind.

The outer disciple has the lowest level. In addition to practicing, he also has to do a lot of hard work. Only by being promoted to the seventh level of body refining or even becoming an immortal can he become an inner disciple.

The highest status is the true disciple, at least he was accepted as a disciple by the elders and first-level masters of the sect, and preached himself. For example, Senior Brother Yun and Yu Qin, who has the highest level of spiritual roots, are true disciples, whose identities, status, power, etc. are far superior to ordinary disciples.

Low-level outer disciples cannot talk back when facing higher-level inner disciples and true disciples. They must even obey orders within a certain range, otherwise they will be dealt with by the sect rules, and in severe cases, they may be expelled from the mountain gate.

Xu Xuan knew the many rules in it without listening carefully.

I thought that in my previous life, I just entered the sect and became a true disciple. What a glory it was, but in this life...

"You don't need to be discouraged. If you become an ancient genius and become a true disciple, and become famous in the future, what's the point? It's not challenging at all! With your mediocre skills at this moment, you start with the lowest level of outer disciple. If you reach the peak like this, you will be truly fulfilled."

The voice of the soul in the past life seemed to be filled with passion and expectation, as if the lower the qualifications of Xu Xuan, the happier he was.

When Xu Xuan heard this, he also felt that it made sense. If you want to say that genius qualifications and true disciples, you have experienced it in your previous life. What's the point of doing it again?

Today, Fu Pingping became the lowest level of outer disciples who worked as servants. They went up from the bottom and stepped on those inner disciples and true disciples under their feet in the future, and then they felt a sense of accomplishment.

After a while, the disciples led by Senior Brother Yun and Wan Fushan led these newly entered disciples to the depths of Xingyu Mountain.

Only when you enter the mountain gate can everyone realize the real immortal gate.

Along the way, the tall and majestic Lingge Spirit Hall stands in a dangerous place on the mountain. Any building is made of stone materials for the cultivation world.

Facing many grand buildings and halls in the Immortal Gate, Xu Xuan and other body-refining Vases felt oppression.

The bricks and tiles here are all extraordinary, and contain certain spirituality. Practicing in the spiritual house of the spiritual hall makes the spiritual energy smoother and make people yearn for it.

However, they are destined to be unable to enjoy this treatment.

Everyone was arranged to the camping place of the outer gate of the back mountain. The spiritual purity here is slightly inferior to the inner gate, but it is even better than Pinghua Town.

Even if you are in the outer gate of this back mountain, these vassas of body refining are satisfied and relieved.

After all, it is already a great blessing to be able to enter the Immortal Sect. With unremitting efforts, you can become an inner disciple. In the future, you will become a successful person, be among the immortals, and be respected by the world.

The place where Xu Xuan lives is an ordinary building, but it is much better than the house in the village.

When entering the door, each person has an identity token, an outer disciple's robes and uniform, and enjoys three inferior spiritual stone salaries every month.

Xu Xuan felt comfortable when wearing an inferior yellow robes uniform. The material was extremely flexible and not easy to damage and was durable. Such a robes would not be damaged for ten years. Under normal circumstances, it would not be damaged if worn for ten years.

This was the first time he wore a robe. He used to be poor and had no extravagant hope.

In addition, the salary of the three inferior spirit stones per month is equivalent to his original family's income for a month.

"Are you an outer disciple?"

Xu Xuan pursed his lips, and a little interest appeared in his eyes.

From today on, he became the humblest outer disciple of Fengyu Immortal Sect, but Xu Xuan felt extremely happy and happy in his heart.

Especially when he looked up at the Lingge Temple on the top of the mountain through the window, under the setting sun, the magnificent and faint glow was shining. Occasionally, a fairy floated past the cliff, making her feel chic and comfortable.

His heart was ups and downs, and there was a faint sense of passion and fighting spirit.

——This is the dream I want to pursue, even as a humble outer disciple!

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