Seeing these big words, I was shocked by my experience of not having fun for two lifetimes!

Looking up from the bottom of the mountain, the entire mountain range stretches for more than ten miles, full of houses, countless small houses, and large halls.

It looks like there is a small town on the mountain.

More than a hundred people came in and out at the entrance of the mountain, most of them were wearing blue coats, both men and women.

Judging from the appearance, most people under the age of thirty, and a few are around ten years old.

Fei Le pondered, "Can I become a spiritual master? Will I spend here in the next few years?"

"Faile! What do you think?"

A sudden voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Nothing, it's just a little shocked!"

Dugu Yan smiled, "Follow me!"

So the two walked towards the mountain gate, and muttering sounds came from time to time along the way!

"This...isn't this Senior Brother Dugu Yan from the inner sect?"

"Yes! Yes, I've seen him in the last time in the door competition, it's him!

"Yes! I have seen it too, it is said that his pavilion master's closed disciple"

"Yes! I have also heard that he seems to be ranked third on the youth list of the inner gates of the cabinet!"

"I heard! He is only sixteen years old this year? The sixteen-year-old Dragon Knight Dragon Sect is so powerful."

"And I'm so handsome and elegant, I admire him so much!"

Dugu Yan was used to these mutters, and He Feile walked straight into the door.

After a moment!

The two of them arrived at the entrance of a hall, and at this time there was a long queue of hundreds of people at the entrance of the hall.

Fei Le spoke, "Brother Yan, what is this place? Why are there so many people queuing up?"

"This is the southern hall of Xingyao Pavilion, which is mainly responsible for testing spirit children and recruiting new disciples."

"You can queue up here! You can test ten people at the same time in the hall at the same time. You can test one round with about one incense stick. It will be your turn soon."

So Yufeile was at the bottom of the line. As soon as he arrived at the front of the line, a fat little boy looked back and found someone behind him.

When he saw Fei Le, he found that he was about the same age as him, and he spoke, "Brother, you are here to test the spiritual boy, right?"

Fei Le asked in confusion, "Aren't we all tested the spirit boys here?"

"Of course not. Basically, under ten years old, they are tested for psychic children, and those over ten years old are coming to pass the level and run for election."

“Election?”

"yes!

"Only by passing the assessment of Xingyao Pavilion can you become an outer disciple of Xingyao Pavilion."

"So, even if we are tested as spiritual children, we can only become the nominal disciples of Xingyao Pavilion."

"If a nominal disciple cannot meet the assessment standards for outer disciples within three years in Xingyao Pavilion, he will be kicked out of Xingyao Pavilion."

"Yes! Yes! You don't even know?"

"You shouldn't be from Beijing, are you?"

A little girl with big eyes and white skin and tender skin was worn in a red dress and a pink and jade-like little girl interrupted.

Fei Le scratched his head, looked at the two of them with awkward expression and said, "Haha! I am indeed not a local."

The little fat man said, "I don't know, it's nothing. I'll know everything when I become a spiritual master in the future."

"Brother, you are quite honest, let's make friends! My name is Yu Tengfei."

"What's your name!"

Since Fei Le came to this Yunwu Continent, he has never made friends of the same age except for the two bear dragon monsters, Xiong Daxiong and two bear dragon monsters.

Suddenly, a peer was stunned and unconsciously wanted to make friends with him.

"Don't you want to make friends with me?" the little fat man said a little depressed.

Feile quickly said, "No! No! I am willing to make friends with you, my name is Han Feile. You can call me Feile!"

"Make friends! I like it, too."

"Can I become friends with you too?" said the little girl next to her.

"Yes! What's your name?" Fei Le and Yu Tengfei spoke at the same time.

"I want to tell you whether I want to tell you. My mother can't just tell her name to strangers."

Fei Le smiled, "Since we are friends, we are naturally not strangers, right!"

"Um!"

"It makes sense too! Then I will tell you,"

"My name is Li Huanhuan"

"How about the name sound good?"

Uh-huh!

The two of them responded repeatedly, and there was no way anyone could call him a girl! Even if he didn't sound nice, he couldn't say it out!

What's more, the name is really good!

"Next round!"

"The test spirit boy is going to the left, and the outer disciple is going to the right,"

The voice of a middle-aged man came over, and this person was the deacon in charge of the reception of Xingyao Pavilion.

Fei Le pushed the little fat man in front of him, "Yu Tengfei is here, let's go!"

So the group walked into the hall in a very orderly manner, the younger ones headed to the left, and the slightly older ones headed to the right.

There are exactly ten people in each group.

After passing through the corridor in the hall, Fei Le, Yu Tengfei, Li Huanhuan, and seven others came to the door of an inner room.

A few words were written at the top of the door frame, "Ling Tong Test Hall,"

Two young disciples stood at the door. When they saw Fei Le and the others coming, they spoke, "Please queue up and enter in one by one."

As soon as they entered the inner hall, all the children looked surprised!

"Wow!"

"So big! So grand! So tall! So wide! So many strange things!"

At this time, in the center of the hall, a young man who looked in his early thirties stood.

The middle-aged man wore a lush gray coat and his hair was tied up with a bun. His eyebrows were clear and his eyes were gentle, and he had a scholarly temperament.

He didn't make any noise when he saw a group of children entering the hall and chattering!

After just calming down for a moment, I touched my chin and said, "Little guys! Welcome to our Xingyao Pavilion Spirit Child Test Hall."

"I am He Qing Yang! I have a level 58 spiritual power, and my profession is a warrior, Wu Lingzun, or abbreviated as Wu Zun.

"I will test it for you this time. In our Yunwu Continent, spiritual masters are the most noble profession and are also the general term for the strong."

"The fate of your life can be determined in the next test. Some people may become superior, and some people may be?"

"So during my next explanation, I hope everyone will listen carefully word by word, so as not to cause trouble during the formal test and affect our future in life."

At this time, the whole audience was silent! He Qingyang glanced at the group of children.

"very good!"

He Qingyang came to the group of children, pointed to a strange stone tablet three meters high and one meter wide in the center of the lobby, and said,

"This is a spiritual traction stone. As long as you put your hands in the middle spiritual core, if you have spiritual power, you will naturally be pulled out."

He Qingyang pointed to one of the thin boys and said, "Start from your side and pull it in turn."

The little boy put his hand on the stone tablet, but the stone tablet did not respond.

He Qingyang waved his hand, "You can leave, "Next!"

The second one was a little girl. She put her hand on the stone tablet and the stone tablet flashed twice.

"Stand two levels of spiritual power, stand aside first."

"            No! No! Spiritual power level three, no!"

After a while, it was Li Huanhuan, who was ranked eighth, and when her hand was put on the stone tablet, the stone tablet immediately shone brightly and flashed eight times in a row.

Seeing this, He Qingyang smiled happily, not bad! Not bad! He was extremely talented with level 8 spiritual power.

Next one!
To be continued...