The recruitment and assessment standards of the Immortal Academy are very high. The number of monks who can pass two levels in a row is less than one in ten thousand, which shows how fierce the competition is.
In addition, among the disciples who came to participate in the assessment, less than 10% of the tens of billions of cultivators who have cultivated immortality were less than 10%. The remaining 90% of the monks had to participate in the assessment of fighting skills.
Therefore, when Ximen Changqing became an outer disciple of the Central Academy, the four of Ximen Yunfei had not yet started the second round of assessment.
The first round of assessment is just to touch the stone tablet and test the potential value in various aspects. If it exceeds 3,000, it will be considered a pass.
The second round of assessment is a competition with the disciples of the Immortal Academy. If you can persist for twenty rounds, you will be considered a pass.
These Immortal Academy disciples are not weak in strength. It is not easy to survive twenty rounds in their hands.
"Fourth Uncle, when will you start the second round of assessment?"
Ximen Changqing found four tribesmen and asked.
"Haha! As expected of Evergreen, all the inner disciples' badges have been hung up."
Ximen Yunfei did not answer in a hurry, but looked at the outer disciple token on Ximen Changqing's waist.
However, the competition arena where the seven of us participated in the assessment was only one of the four hundred competition arenas. There were also many amazing and talented people in the other competition arenas.
"Qingluo Yunfei, during this trip to the secret realm, he hasn't even been able to get back together yet, so naturally he won't be able to come out alive!"
"Oh! So it's this secret exploration! Hey! It makes me depressed just thinking about it!"
"Seventy rounds! Passed! It actually passed!"
Whether you join the inner sect or stay in the inner sect, you must have enough necessary interactions. It is okay to study alone while having friends.
Ximen Changkong, who had the worst performance, persisted for seventy-eight rounds and shocked a group of monks.
As a disciple of the inner sect, you cannot go to the Sutra Collection Pavilion of the inner sect, but as a disciple of the inner sect, there is Tu Fadong who is not qualified to retreat to the inner sect.
You must know that the inner gate and the inner gate are two completely independent systems, with no separate Sutra Pavilion, Alchemy Pavilion, Instrument Hall, etc. between them.
"Oh, how much potential do these other monks have? Is there a small percentage of those who have reached 8,000 potentials?"
Ximen Changqing explained with a smile, which solved Fairy Hongfu's confusion.
Ximen Changqing walked up to a male surgeon who was in the early stage of fitness and said hello with a smile!
"I'm trying to hide it from Yunfei. My strength is only limited to that of the inner disciples! There is a possibility of not passing the examination!"
In addition, if you become an inner disciple and have no chance to meet the disciples of the immortal clan, if you can get the appreciation of a fairy from the immortal clan and become a spiritual couple, it will be prosperous.
"Senior brother, I dare to ask, what is the cost of becoming an inner disciple?"
"I have a lot of treasures, but I don't have powerful defensive skills or physical training. I should persist for seventy rounds!"
After sighing for a moment, you suddenly frowned and said: "If you can pass two levels in a row and enter the inner door with evergreen hair, you must be an amazingly talented person. It makes sense, so remember it!"
"Who is Yunfei?"
"There are so-called inner sects and inner sects. You are just retreating to find some opportunities, but you will sincerely join me!"
"Haha! What a joke! The same goes for you, you will definitely pass the second test!"
Specifically, in terms of weapon refining, there are only eighty monks, and in elixir refining, there are even fewer, one hundred and seventy-eight monks.
"Look, Yun Fei, who has a potential value of 7,000, is gone. I should be able to withstand seventy rounds!"
Living in a relatively centralized place makes it easier for us to communicate with each other. We understand each other when we meet, but we can't ask old disciples.
However, if you can become an inner disciple, you will have fewer scarce resources and will have no chance of contacting him.
"It could be that he is hiding his strength!"
"That's quite boring. After all the monks under the square have finished testing, you can go over and test it too!"
Ximen Changqing asked curiously.
Qing Luo is the monk with the lowest cultivation level during this trip to the secret realm, and he is also a senior member of the Tian Luo Sect.
"It goes without saying that those who can be admitted to the Fairy Clan Academy are extremely talented and beautiful people. After some training, their strength will naturally be far better than yours!"
Watching Ximen Changqing leave, the two entry-level disciples of the Immortal Academy who were guarding the stone tablet began to discuss.
"It's eye-opening to be able to pass the seventh level assessment with a potential value of 7,000!"
Ximen Changqing is still very clear about the strength of these tribesmen, and there is still no problem in passing the second level assessment.
"Brother, this person's token shows that he is a weapon refiner. A weapon refiner can only have a potential value of 8,000. This is very wrong."
Relying on the foundation of the Hinayana-level sect, my cultivation level has been retreating all the way, and now, I have reached the early stage of integration.
After measuring his own potential, Ximen Changqing felt quite unhappy and smiled consciously.
"Hiss! Seventeen rounds, still defeated!"
At this time, the curious Ximen Changqing went to a stone monument and wanted to test his potential.
Fairy Hongfu suffered a huge loss this time and gained little, so she naturally felt depressed when she thought about it.
Ximen Changqing smiled, not a little embarrassed.
Ximen Changqing smiled.
Ximen Changqing looked at the seven people and asked suddenly.
"Whether you can persevere or not has nothing to do with potential."
Before leaving the secret realm, I slowly advanced to the realm of integration. My youthful hard training and swallowing of pills pushed my cultivation to the early stage of integration.
"It's only eight thousand potential points, so there's nothing to be proud of. If you take part in the fighting test, you'll basically become a disciple of the inner sect!"
"Inject 10% of your strength! So as not to attract too much attention!"
"The one who was a little bit worse lasted only two rounds! Are all the disciples of the Immortal Academy so weak?"
"Chang Qing, let me tell you, in the first level just now, you only injected half of the true energy and reached the potential value of 7,000, so you stopped decisively to avoid being too stunning and scaring other monks!
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"Uncle Qi, with his potential, he should be able to reach the 70th round. There should be no problem in passing the seventh level!"
"It's the same with me above. I'm lucky to be able to retreat into the inner door. I really dare to think about the inner door!"
Ximen Changqing quickly agreed to come up.
After the last assessment, the seven members of the Ximen family were all busy communicating with other monks, becoming strangers to each other.
"It's seventeen rounds! How is that possible? Yun Fei has reached a potential of 8,700!"
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Look at at least eight rounds!"
A disciple who passed the first level was kicked out by the Immortal Academy disciples off the field after he had just left the field and persisted for one round, causing a burst of exclamations.
"Evergreen, well done."
Fellow Taoist Ximen, amidst the sighs and lamentations, actually managed to withstand seventy rounds, which surprised many monks.
When we first took the entrance examination, our potential values exceeded 7,000. Naturally, we looked down upon Ximen Changqing, who only had a potential value of 8,000.
As each assessor was eliminated, the crowd of onlookers started talking.
Ximen Changkong also happily encouraged him.
An old man in green clothes in the early stage of integration came over with a smile.
Ximen Changqing placed his palm under the stone tablet and exerted 10% of his strength.
Both of them shook their heads, not having the slightest confidence in retreating through the inner door.
For the monks who will be traveling to the secret realm next time, we are the only eight monks who have retreated into the inner gate this time. As for Yang Di from the Tian Level Sect, he has not been given up by the sect, which is really disappointing.
"It's only seventeen rounds! It seems that one thousand potential points is really enough! It takes four thousand potential points to be safe!"
Yes, it only stopped at round seventy. After a fight, he was seriously injured and there was a lot of blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth.
"Haha, with evergreen clouds flying and red hair, I also came out of this secret realm alive!"
"Two Yunfei, are they prepared to attack the inner disciples?"
"Half of the potential is hidden!"
"You were eliminated at the first level. If you end up, it probably won't be because of the opponent's kick!"
"Not half of the monks have a potential value of 1,000, and those who exceed 8,000 are only one in a thousand. The weakest monk you see only has a potential value of 7,000. You don't know whether the opponent is hiding his strength."
"Eight rounds passed!"
"It turns out that Changqing Yunfei is a weapon refiner! No wonder!"
In order for the family to rise, Ximen Changqing must take the risk to join the inner sect and become an inner sect disciple of the Immortal Academy.
"A Yunfei with a potential value of 7,000 should be able to last for seven rounds!"
"It's natural! What an honor!"
"Yunfei, who has a potential value of 7,000, can only last seventeen rounds. It would take at least 8,000 potential points to last seventy rounds!"
The assessment continued, and Ximen Changqing stepped down from the competition stage.
A few days ago, the last two tests all started, and all the monks who failed to pass left.
"How is it possible? We lost in just one round!"
The middle courtyard of the Immortal Clan Academy is very small. Even the inner courtyard area does not contain tens of thousands of peaks. Those peaks do not have branches of the fourth-level spiritual veins of the inner courtyard, which are enough for the combined monks to practice under.
Fellow Taoist Ximen smiled and transmitted the message, worried that others would hear him.
As for the seven Taoist friends from Ximen, since their strength is not limited, they can only stay in the inner gate to look for opportunities.
In short, there are too few fair places between the inner and inner sects. If you can join the inner sect, you will not have access to fewer resources.
"The potential value is 8178! Pass!"
But those disadvantages, in Ximen Changqing's eyes, mean smaller risks.
"The disadvantages are reduced. For example, I don't have the opportunity to listen to the lectures of Xiao Neng who is in the Tribulation Period, but in the inner courtyard, I can only listen to the lectures of the Theravada monks.
A few days ago, the last two levels of the assessment of cultivating immortals and hundreds of arts have not yet started. At the same time, the first level of the fighting assessment has also begun.
After finishing speaking, fellow Taoist Ximen looked at Ximen Changkong and the others, and continued: "As you asked just now, the eight Changkong people have also injected half of their true energy, and their potential values are lower than yours!"
Fairy Hongfu thought for a moment, always wondering where she had seen the person behind her eyes.
"puff……"
There was even a weak monk who could last for 70 rounds, but this person's potential value was as low as 20,000.
"ah……"
It's just that the monk, who has been staying in the sect to practice hard, has never met or knows the eight people from Ximen Changqing, so naturally he will come over to say hello.
As a Hinayana-level sect, Tianluo Sect also has a lot of resources for cultivating immortals, and it provides Qingluo with a lot of resources.
Of course, this person's status is also very noble, and he is a core member of the Zhuge Immortal Clan.
"That's wrong. You only exerted 10% of your strength and you reached a potential value of less than 8,000. Your true potential should be less than 8,000 potential!"
Ximen Changqing made up his mind and stayed far away from the arena to watch a famous monk challenge a disciple of the Immortal Academy.
"Haha! Even if you are above the level of strength, the art of refining weapons is still very wrong. As long as the quality of the materials passes the test, refining the top-grade Xuantian magic weapon will not be successful 100% of the time!"
"Look, you need at least 1,000 potential points to be safe, or maybe 4,000 potential points!"
"puff!"
After observing for a while, Ximen Changqing spoke.
Fairy Hongfu looked suddenly enlightened, and then said happily: "In that case, I asked Yunfei to help me refine the weapon today, and Yunfei is going to refuse!"
As for Ximen Yongsheng and Ximen Yongyang, they looked like I can do it too.
Suddenly, the stone tablet lit up, showing the potential value and prompting that the level was passed.
"Junior brother is right. After all, he is a weak weapon refiner. He doesn't have much time to practice fighting skills!"
Ximen Changqing looked at an old disciple in the early stage of integration and asked.
Although I brought some treasures from the secret realm, I encountered the wrong opportunity and greatly improved my own strength.
Originally, I needed to take some kind of assessment and just drop out of the academy. But in order to show off, I had to take the formal route.
"You know, you should be reluctant! It will stop the disciples of the inner sect. The eight of us can't retreat into the inner sect, but he can't."
Of course, as the genius of Hongluan Sect, Fairy Hongfu will be promoted to the combined state very slowly before leaving the secret realm next time.
The old disciple was very cold-hearted and said very little in one breath. They were all the disadvantages that could be obtained before becoming an inner disciple.
After a while, eight people from Ximen Changkong took part in the assessment before, and we all passed the assessment.
"Haha! My friend, Li Changqing, is really special. The fairy remembers the secret realm of the Xuanwu Mountains very strangely! I was lucky enough to explore it with the fairy!"
"Fairy Hongfu, do you still remember me?"
As for the eighth weapon refining assessment, I am not 100% sure that it will mean nothing.
In seven days, we will go through the eighth round of assessment. Before passing the assessment, we will become inner disciples.
After all, the bad guys who were calling the shots in the secret realm were able to retreat into the inner door that time.
At this time, the thing that Ximen Changqing wanted to understand most was that there was no difference between the inner sect disciples and the inner sect disciples.
Since the eighth assessment has not yet ended, those seven thousand disciples are still not qualified to choose the mountain peak. We all live in the welcoming guest building in the inner courtyard.
After two rounds of elimination, the number of combined monks who finally retreated to the inner gate of the middle courtyard was less than 7,000, of which 700 were cultivators of the seven arts.
Seeing the visitor approaching, Fairy Hongfu looked less than pleased.
But Ximen Changqing, the monk who left no impression on you, retreated into the inner gate smoothly just like you, which is really not surprising.
Ximen Tufa analyzed.
"Wait a minute, your batch of Yunfei with a potential value of 8,700 is over. Look at my performance!"
However, another genius from Tianji Sect who was in the early stage of integration successfully passed the examination and became a disciple of the Central Academy.
The disciples of the Immortal Clan Academy who were guarding the stone tablet did not stop me when they saw the token of the disciple inside hanging under my body.
"I lasted seven rounds!"
Those new disciples will have a few days to get to know each other and get to know each other.
Isn’t it more difficult to be noticed by the elders of the immortal clan, so that there is no chance to join the immortal clan and rise to the top all the way, yet..."