Lu Bei'an and Li Chengran came to their senses and looked at Yang Mo speechlessly.

"What are you two doing like this...?"

Yang Mo asked in a low voice a little confused.

Lu Bei'an sighed lightly and then said, "Before the river test, didn't you say you had to walk three hundred feet before you could pass the alliance test?

Why is that Yi Xiaofan only walked more than two hundred feet away now..."

As soon as this question arose, Yang Mo was speechless.

"When did I tell you that I will walk three hundred feet..."

"Then what does it mean to use gestures to compare one and three?"

Li Chengran next to him also echoed, "That's right, Chengran also saw you compare three with gestures."

"This third thing is to ask you to walk thirty feet! Is this difficult to understand?

What's more, three hundred feet, what kind of god can achieve success?"

This time, it was Lu Bei'an and Li Chengran's turn to be embarrassed.

Both of them thought that only three hundred feet would pass the alliance test.

Li Chengran was a little panicked before, and he only walked 270 feet away. He thought he could not enter the Zhenyuan Alliance this time.

But now it seems that I have gone too far...

Recording the records of disciples one after another, it was soon Lu Bei'an and Li Chengran's turn.

Yang Mo next to him whispered: "To be honest, they can find our results."

Hearing this reminder, Li Chengran hesitated for a moment and could only tell the truth: "Li Chengran, two hundred and seventy feet..."

The record disciple was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Li Chengran, "How much did you say?"

After asking, Li Chengran couldn't answer, so he went to check it out himself.

"Two hundred and seventy feet... Seventy feet! Senior Brother Hu Shou, Lord Zhao, there is one here who has walked two hundred and seventy feet!"

Recording the disciple's loud shouts attracted everyone's attention.

Hu Shou immediately flew over.

However, Zhao Lijing frowned slightly.

"It's indeed two hundred and seventy feet! I didn't expect that we had a lot of gains this time, and it was more than just Junior Brother Yi Xiaofan, a genius."

Although Hu Shou's words meant to praise Yi Xiaofan.

But Zhao Lijing felt very uncomfortable when she heard it.

She, a monk born and raised in the zenith spiritual world, looked down on monks from the mortal world.

In addition, this monk actually compared her Yi Xiaofan.

Yi Xiaofan next to him looked even more ugly.

What he said before, I made a mistake at two hundred feet, and it was too much to consume~

It was just Versailles. In fact, Yi Xiaofan felt happy about his 240-meter-long score.

He was born and raised in the Zen Spirit World, and Zhao Lijing is also an inner disciple of the Zhenyuan Alliance.

How could Yi Xiaofan not know what grades are good and what grades are bad?

"Go and check it out and see how he got this result and prevent anyone from cheating."

Zhao Lijing said in a cold tone.

But even a fool could tell that she was resentful and wanted to favor Yi Xiaofan.

Otherwise, why did Yi Xiaofan get a 240-meter-long score? She would not stand up and question it.

The disciple who made the records had no choice but to lower his head and go to check the records in the illusion.

Zhao Lijing and Hu Shou followed behind and went to check together.

The result was undisputed. Li Chengran achieved this achievement through hard strength in every move.

After checking this, Hu Shou became much more polite in his attitude towards Li Chengran.

With such achievements, you will definitely become a formal disciple.

The future brothers will naturally be more active.

Although Zhao Lijing was unhappy, she was thinking about two places for formal disciples.

Yi Xiaofan is not the first, but he still gets a qualification.

After Li Chengran's grades were recorded well, no one came forward to continue reporting the grades for a while.

Everyone's grades were dozens of feet, which was much different from Li Chengran's grades.

Recording the results later can only be a humiliation...

Back next to Lu Bei'an, Yang Mo saw that Li Chengran's expression had completely changed.

He had thrown away all his proud appearance before now.

Yang Mo was very glad, but fortunately he was able to hold on and did not show off in front of Li Chengran in advance that he had walked more than thirty feet...

Otherwise, it would be a slap in the face...

"Fellow Daoist Li... I didn't expect you to be so powerful. Yang Mo had no idea that he had a vision of the Immortal Mountain before, so he neglected you..."

Hearing this, Li Chengran smiled.

"Not hindrance, and Li Chengran is a fairy mountain. Brother Lu hasn't reported his grades yet. I'm just a first-rate candidate for the time being."

"Fellow Daoist Li means... Fellow Daoist Lu is even better than you?"

Yang Mo's lips were trembling as he spoke.

I thought Li Chengran was the first among the monks, but I didn’t expect that he would say that Lu Bei'an was even more brave than him!

"Of course, if you didn't see me, I was just Brother Lu's leader~"

Hearing Li Chengran say this, Lu Beian does smile and shake his head.

"Brother Chengran, don't put a high hat on me. Lu Bei'an is not that easy to pass today..."

As he said that, Lu Bei'an walked towards the recorder's disciple.

The monks around the ally test were all looked at by the eyes, wanting to see how much pounds the person who came forward to report his grades.

"Lu Bei'an, three hundred feet..."

The surroundings were quiet, and everyone was watching, wanting to hear how many results Lu Bei'an reported.

But when Lu Bei'an reported the number three hundred feet, the people around him felt that their hearing suddenly decreased and they didn't listen very seriously.

"How many...?" The disciples were a little surprised to hear clearly.

Without waiting for Lu Bei'an to answer, Li Chengran stepped forward and rushed to answer: "Three hundred feet, can't you even hear it so clearly?"

Hearing Li Chengran's complaining answer, the recorder's disciple shook for a while.

Joining the league test once a year.

It was not the first time he became this disciple who joined the alliance.

The only person who has ever met a score of 300 feet is an inner disciple in the Zhenyuan Alliance.

She disguised herself as a monk from the lower realm and walked three hundred feet on the river in one fell swoop.

This time, the disciples of the record were a little unbelievable.

Hu Shou and Zhao Lijing next to him also followed him to check the performance in Lu Bei'an's illusion.

This time, Zhao Lijing's face looked extremely ugly.

If Lu Bei'an really walked three hundred feet away, Yi Xiaofan would lose his qualification as a formal disciple and would have to be a traitor in Zhenyuan League!

Zhao Lijing has known Yi Xiaofan since she was a child. Yi Xiaofan, who looks cute and handsome, is deeply loved by her.

Although he is more than ten years older than him, for the cultivator, there is no problem with this age difference.

But this time if you can't even handle Yi Xiaofan's formal disciple qualification, Xiaofan will probably look down on her if he doesn't say it.

Walking to the magic weapon, I began to check Lu Bei'an's performance in the illusion.

She must find out Lu Bei'an's problem and take down his qualifications!

Lu Bei'an's performance in the illusion made Zhao Lijing feel entangled in the first half.

Nothing was found wrong with Lu Bei'an, and even the weapons used were just yellow-level weapons.

With a gloomy face, continue to look down.

Zhao Lijing suddenly became happy.

"This person's achievements are invalid, he is opportunistic and cheating. Such a person is not qualified to join our Zhenyuan League."
To be continued...