It's already the third day...

In the white space, Hongbutian was motionless, sitting quietly cross-legged, and his spiritual power surged regularly in his body, and he absorbed a trace of spiritual energy, constantly enhancing his foundation.

"Black Huh! Black Huh!"

A strange sound came from his ear, as if someone was doing push-ups next to him.

Hong Butian ignored it and just interfered, what could he do?

"Tread!Tread!Tread!"

Heavy footsteps sounded, as if someone was running wildly, but it sounded like he was about to reach his limit.

"Help! Help! Who will save me!"

The cry of despair came from afar, so sad that it made people feel sympathetic.

If you save me, who will sympathize with you? Let’s play!

"Boss, look at this kid, he fainted without moving, otherwise we..."

A thief voice sounded: "Give him, hehe..."

Hehehe, what are you trying to do? Hehe, it’s useless to mess up my heart!

"It makes sense, go and take off his pants!"

Red Butian: "???"

This illusion is quite real. He actually felt that his clothes were being pulled. He is worthy of being a major immortal sect, and his foundation is powerful.

hiss……

Why does it feel like there is a cool air blowing behind it? It must be an illusion, well, an illusion.

But if it is true...

Oh, it's absolutely impossible!

"Haha, bah! This Wuliang Sword Sect is quite difficult to chew, it splashed my face with blood!"

"Hehe, no matter how hard it is, we will beat you down?

After the death of the Sword Sect Master, there were only a group of ants waiting to be slaughtered here!"

"Hmm? There is actually someone here, is it just a qi refining level..."

Hongbutian's back hair stood upside down, feeling the god of death licking his life, and itchy feeling came from his neck, as if some liquid was flowing down his collar...

This is too fake. What if he resists even if he resists?

Ignore, ignore it.

During these three days, Hongbutian has seen all kinds of wind and waves, or “feeling”.

For example, there seemed to be seven or eight big men dancing next to him, and two peerless swordsmen were fighting at the peak, or there would be a sudden loud noise in a quiet environment, and he even heard some unsuitable sounds for children...

"Very good. It seems that you have successfully understood the spirit you want to convey to you in this level. Get up, let's go to the next level now."

The misty voice was a little excited: "Maybe, you can really become a disciple of the Sword Sect!

Listen, the content of the third level is... Well? Why can't you get up? Can't you hear me talking?"

Red Butian: "..."

How could it be so insidious? This is not a test of concentration and perseverance. He is also digging a hole for him to jump?

Haha, he would not have risen without saying the word "no reality".

“…”

“…”

Time flies.

"Hi!"

After being slapped on his shoulder, Zhao Zhuji's somewhat angry voice came: "Why are you still here? The test has been over, you, failed!

Leave now, otherwise don’t blame me for being rude!”

Red Butian: "..."

"Boy, I can only help you."

The voice of the Great Elder came: "We will not owe each other from now on!"

"We can understand if you don't believe it, but the person who gave you the test question has fainted, and we don't know what the keyword is!

But even if you don’t believe us, what I want to tell you is that those monsters have a backup plan and are now approaching the Five Color City!"

Hongbutian: "!!!"

This possibility...it shouldn't be true. The younger brothers and sisters are at home, so there will be no accident.

But if something really happens...

Then it would be useless for him to go back!

But even so, if it is true, he will have to go back even if he can't help...

"none……"

Hongbutian: "!!!"

The keywords are here!

"No lake~~"

Red Butian: "..."

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, nowhere to go!"

Piaomiao's voice said helplessly: "It's really boring, there is no reaction I want to see at all."

"call……"

Hongbutian breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and opened his eyes. These five days have been really hard.

"Well, the third level is an optional level and the final level."

Piaomiao Voice did not delay this time, so I will introduce it directly.

“From the following three options, select any of your test levels.

The first item is enlightenment. The disciples of the Wuliang Sword Sect need to be outstanding in order to stand out among their peers in the cultivation world and bring glory to the sect.

In three weeks, you will write the incomplete Qi Refining Method provided to you. Afterwards, there will be a special elder judgment, and he will decide whether you will stay or not.

If you succeed, you can become a disciple of the Wuliang Sword Sect. Have you chosen the first option?"

"no."

Hong Butian refused decisively, and he had just leveled his Qi refining. Even the most basic Qi refining method was not something he could do.

He still likes to fill the gap with hard work, rather than this uncertain test. He hopes that something will only become more and more irritable and unbearable when he sees his inspiration.

"Reject it very decisively!"

The misty voice was a bit unexpected.

"The second item is to fight. The Wuliang Sword Sect needs to fight with alien races from time to time to resist their invasion, so strength is indispensable."

“!!!”

Hong Butian's eyes lit up slightly. It seemed that this was OK, so what about the alien race? Only the bloody creature, he...

"In three weeks, a single person will kill a monster or evil cultivator in the foundation-building stage, and after victory, he will become a disciple of the Wuliang Sword Sect."

Red Butian: "..."

Sorry, when he said nothing.

"no!"

Hong Butian shook his head. He had already seen the strength of the Foundation Establishment Stage, and that was not the object he could easily touch the porcelain.

"Haha, don't you think about it if you refuse two tasks in a row?"

Piaomiao's voice seemed to mock: "If you can't accept the third item, do you want to do nothing and go back in shame?"

"Please give a question."

Hongbutian didn't say much, but just urged him.

"Okay, satisfy you."

Piaomiao's voice said slowly: "The third item is disguise. The disciples of the Wuliang Sword Sect will sometimes sneak into the alien race to spy on information, and at this time you will test your ability to adapt to the situation.

After choosing this, you will temporarily become a registered disciple, disguising yourself for three weeks in the sect, disguising your character assigned to you by the sect.

During this period, the sect will distribute various tasks to you to contact senior brothers and sisters of the same sect and show your disguised personality in front of them.

Three weeks later, the sect will randomly draw several disciples from them to let them report their impression of you truthfully.
To be continued...