No wonder Lu Xiaojing was surprised. The geniuses of her clan barely reached the second level until they were twenty years old, and they couldn't even think of the third level.
The thin black male cultivator sneered repeatedly: "Three realms of immortality? Brag!"
Zhang Jun ignored him and did not explain that he was actually in the four realms of human immortality and the emperor realm! Human immortals in the emperor realm usually call themselves emperors!
Lu Xiaojing smiled and said: "Young Master Zhang is really amazing, the selection process will be no problem."
At this moment, a few more people were sent in. Thirty people were gathered together, and the screening began. The second screening was to challenge the puppets of the Taiyi Sect. If they could survive ten moves under the puppets, they would be considered successful, otherwise they would be eliminated.
This time it was obviously more difficult. Only about one-third of the people present could pass the screening. The monk in charge also arrived, briefly explained the rules, and allowed everyone present to enter one by one.
The thin black monk was the first to walk into the screening room. As soon as people entered, the sound of fighting could be heard inside. After about two minutes, he walked out with a proud expression on his face.
The person in charge said: "I persisted for thirteen moves and passed."
Then came the others, but most of them failed and would be defeated within ten moves. It was Zhang Jun's turn. Lu Xiaojing smiled and said: "Master Zhang, come on!"
Zhang Jun had a good impression of her, nodded and walked in.
An iron-skeleton puppet stood there in the room, holding a stick in his hand. As soon as he stepped in, the puppet moved and struck with a stick.
Zhang Jun grabbed the stick and twisted his hand, and the puppet was knocked away. Then he rushed over, twisted his hands, and tore off the puppet's head.
After a few breaths, he walked out. The dark and thin male cultivator immediately laughed: "Haha, I told you that you would not pass the screening..."
But then he stopped laughing. Zhang Jun put his hand in front of him, holding the puppet's head. He asked the person in charge: "I broke the puppet."
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Taking the puppet's head, the expressionless person in charge showed a smile: "Break the puppet. This kind of thing has not happened for thousands of years, not bad."
So, he had no choice but to let people change the puppets. In the end, only nine of the thirty people passed the screening, including Lu Xiaojing. Lu Xiaojing's qualifications were indeed good, and she persisted in twenty moves.
At this time, Lu Xiaojing was extremely impressed by Zhang Jun. She smiled and said: "Mr. Zhang, you are so awesome. Did you hear that? For more than a thousand years, you are the only person who has broken the puppet. You must be a genius.
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The thin black monk snorted: "Maybe the puppet was broken in the first place, and he was just lucky."
Lu Xiaojing: "Good luck means strength. Why aren't you so lucky?"
The thin black monk said: "People's luck cannot always be good!"
At this time, the person in charge said to the nine people: "You will have to take part in the formal test in a moment."
Then, he told everyone about the test process. The test subject stood in the fairy gate and accepted the detection of the fairy power, and then the test results were obtained.
People's bones are different. The test results of the Immortal Sect range from the lowest to the first-rate, and then from the ninth-rate to the first-rate. Only those with the fifth-rate and above are qualified to join the Taiyi Sect, but they can only become low-level disciples. If they are the third-rate
If you are above, you can become a formal disciple. If you are a first-class disciple, you can enter the Taiyi Hall to practice and gain the most resources.
However, above the ninth level, there are also super first-rate qualifications, but geniuses of this level have not appeared for thousands of years, so they are rarely mentioned.
After explaining, the person in charge said to Zhang Jun: "Zhang Jun, I hope you can perform better."
Zhang Jun nodded slightly: "Thank you very much."
Then, the person in charge took the nine people to a main hall. In the main hall, there was a red light door, and behind the light door was a red mist.
At this moment, there was a monk in the purple fairy gate, and a mysterious talisman appeared next to the gate. Seeing the talisman, the person in charge of the fairy gate said: "Fourth-rate Gen Gu, accept me as a white disciple."
The lowest disciples of the Taiyi Sect are not enrolled in the register and generally work as handymen. The better ones have their names written in the white register and are called white register disciples; the higher ones are the red register disciples and are formal disciples; above the red register,
He is a disciple of the Yellow Book, which is roughly equivalent to a true disciple. His name is written on the Yellow Book. There is also a Jade Book and a Treasure Book on top of it.
Disciples of the Jade Book are generally geniuses and will be fully trained by the Taiyi Sect. As for the treasure book, the disciples whose names can be written on it are all treasures of the Taiyi Sect, Tianjiao disciples, and their status is equivalent to the core disciples.
After the person in charge made the announcement, a monk in his twenties walked out of the Immortal Sect. He laughed and was very proud. The fourth-rate qualification is a white-registered disciple, and he will have the opportunity to become an official red-registered disciple in the future.
After he came out, the fairy gate turned white and the fog also turned white.
Then, when the second person entered, the light door turned gray, and the person in charge shook his head: "If you don't follow the flow, come out."
The test process was very fast, and soon it was Lu Xiaojing's turn. After she entered, the light door turned yellow and a talisman appeared.
Seeing this talisman, the person in charge said: "Three-rate qualifications, accept him as a yellow-registered disciple."
After Lu Xiaojing came out, Zhang Jun nodded: "Congratulations."
Lu Xiaojing smiled and said: "Mr. Zhang, you are better than me. You must be a disciple of Yuce."
At this time, the thin black monk walked in. There was no change in the light door. The person in charge said: "With fifth-rate qualifications, he will be accepted as a white disciple."
The thin black monk was actually very happy. After coming out, he said triumphantly: "I knew it would be successful!"
Lu Xiaojing laughed at him: "You have a blank slate, how dare you say that?"
The thin black monk snorted: "Although I am a white-registered disciple, my family will fully support me. As long as the resources are in place, I will become a yellow-registered disciple sooner or later!"
Lu Xiaojing: "Sorry, I am an official disciple now."
The skinny black monk's face turned even darker and he snorted heavily. He obviously didn't want to fawn over the woman he couldn't get.
Then came Zhang Jun. He strode into the light gate, and then the nine-color treasure light surged through the light gate.
The person in charge outside the light door, who was looking down and down, was suddenly shocked and exclaimed: "Excellent qualifications!"
Everyone was shocked, super qualifications?
Then, Baoguang disappeared and Zhang Jun walked out.
The person in charge stared at him and asked: "Is your name Zhang Jun?"
Zhang Jun: "Yes."
The person in charge nodded: "You wait here and don't wander around. I'll come as soon as I go."
After saying that, the person in charge hurried away, leaving everyone looking at each other.
Lu Xiaojing's beautiful eyes shone: "Wow! Mr. Zhang, you are so awesome, you are top-notch. You haven't appeared in thousands of years."
The previous person in charge came out and said with a smile: "You really didn't disappoint me."
Zhang Jun asked: "Excuse me, where can a super-class person go to practice?"
The man said: "He went to ask the leader. If nothing else happens, the leader will personally arrange for you. After all, it has been 3,500 years since there has been a top-notch talent."
The monk with the dark face and thin face has lost all color. He is actually a top-notch person. How is it possible?
Before, he had a slight thought of comparing with Zhang Jun, but now, this thought was extinguished. He realized that he was not worthy of comparing with others!
Ten minutes later, the person in charge came back. He grabbed Zhang Jun and said, "Zhang Jun, the leader wants to see you."