Wu Bei said calmly: "I'm not interested in tasks that I don't know the content of."
If there is a border between a country and a prince, then there must be a flower of life. If you are given a super dangerous task, who can you talk to to reason?
Yuan Lixiao sighed lightly: "That would be a pity. If you refuse this task, I will not be able to pass your tutor's inspection."
Wu Bei looked as normal and said: "It doesn't matter, this mentor is dispensable to me."
Yuan Lixiao stood up: "Then we will say goodbye."
After Yuan Lixiao left, Ye Xuan frowned and said, "What the hell, you actually dare to threaten Xiaozu!"
Wu Bei: "Just threaten, this mentor doesn't have to do it."
Ye Xuan: "Xiaozu, we've all come, and we really can't bear to leave like this."
Wu Bei: "Stop talking nonsense and go back to practice."
After driving away Ye Xuan and others, Wu Bei went to Xianwu Pagoda.
At this time, a small building was built in Xianwu Pagoda. There were two men sitting in front of the small building, whom he did not recognize.
Wu Bei's appearance made the two men stand up. One of the bald men asked: "What are you doing?"
Wu Bei: "I am the instructor of the academy and I want to enter the Xianwu Tower test."
The bald man said: "It turns out to be a mentor. I'm sorry, the Xianwu Tower is now a national resource, and you can only enter it if you get the approval slip."
Wu Bei was stunned. He actually had to approve a receipt to enter the Xianwu Pagoda?
He asked: "How to get the approval slip?"
Bald Head: "First go to the dean to open a note, and then go to the person in charge to get it stamped. Only when you get the stamped note can you enter the Xianwu Tower."
Just as Wu Bei was about to ask where the person in charge was, a young man strode over, followed by several students. This man was Yang Zongfa.
Seeing Yang Zongfa, the bald man immediately stood up with a smile: "Master Yang, will you bring your students for the test?"
Yang Zongfa nodded: "Is there anyone inside?"
The bald man smiled and said, "No one is here, I'm just watching."
Yang Zongfa then said to one of the students: "Go in."
Seeing this scene, Wu Bei frowned slightly and said, "Didn't you say that you need to get an approval slip when you go in?"
The bald head glanced at him and said: "Yes, you do need to approve a slip to enter. However, Master Yang is the Imperial Wuzong, and according to the regulations, the Royal Wuzong can send people in without a written slip."
Yang Zongfa noticed Wu Bei and asked: "Are you the mentor?"
Wu Bei said: "I am Wu Bei."
When he heard the word "Wu Bei", the bald man was startled: "So you are Master Wu. Nice to meet you."
Yang Zongfa raised his eyebrows: "So it's you. Your people injured my student yesterday. Do you know about this?"
Wu Bei said calmly: "My people are all human immortals. If I defeat your students in the immortal realm, don't you feel ashamed as a mentor?"
Yang Zongfa snorted coldly: "So what? My students are destined to have a bright future, and some of them will become feudal officials. And you are just a foil for me, and your students will be unknown all their lives like you!"
Wu Bei looked at him like an idiot, turned around and walked towards the Xianwu Tower.
The bald man quickly stopped him: "Master Wu, you can't go in."
However, the figure in front of him was blurred. Wu Bei had already walked in, and there was no chance to stop him.
The bald man was helpless. After all, Wu Bei was a first-level martial arts sect, and he didn't dare to provoke him. He could only sigh on the spot.
Yang Zongfa sneered: "Do you think that if you enter the Immortal Martial Tower a few more times, you can become a famous Martial Sect like me? How naive!"
"That's not certain." Suddenly, Tie Xuan and Han Jizong appeared.
Seeing Tie Xuan, Yang Zongfa said coldly: "What are you doing here?"
Tie Xuan: "Wu Bei said that he will enter the Xianwu Pagoda again today, let's come and see the excitement."
Yang Zongfa sneered: "No matter how many times you go to the eighth, ninth, or tenth floor test, the results will be difficult to change."
Tie Xuan: "That's right, so Wu Bei prepared for a month and officially entered the eighth level today."
Yang Zongfa was surprised: "He didn't go to the eighth floor before?"
Leng Yin: "Of course, otherwise the first person named Wuzong will never be you."
Yang Zongfa's face turned ugly, and he realized that he had underestimated Wu Bei!
But Wu Bei came directly to the eighth floor of the Immortal Martial Tower. Next, he had to undergo a specific test to determine whether he was a famous Martial Sect, a legendary Martial Sect, or even a Supreme Martial Sect.
The young man appeared again and said: "Welcome back."
Wu Bei: "How to test the eighth floor?"
The young man said: "The eighth level is to test the martial arts potential. Through testing the strength limit, endurance limit, and comprehensive evaluation of explosive power, physical fitness, understanding, etc. The martial arts potential is divided into lower, lower, middle, lower, middle, and upper.
Superior, supreme, peerless, and heaven-defying, there are nine levels in total."
"The test process is relatively simple and lasts about half an hour." The young man said.
Wu Bei nodded: "Let's get started."
Wu Bei was asked to stand on a circular pattern, and then dozens of lights of different colors appeared around him. These lights swept around his body and recorded his body data.
During this period, Wu Bei felt that the power in his body was stimulated by these lights and would react in some ways.
Half an hour later, all the light disappeared, and Wu Bei became very tired. During this half hour, the power in his body continued to compete with the light, which consumed a huge amount!
The young man smiled and said: "Congratulations, the test result is heaven-defying potential!"
After he finished speaking, he held a golden box and placed it in front of Wu Bei, saying: "This is the reward left by the Great Emperor of the Immortal Kingdom. Only the peerless or heaven-defying ones can obtain it."
Wu Bei opened the box. Inside was a round bottle. After opening it, a fist-sized ball of light flew out. Its surface was wrapped with twenty-four layers of light symbols. Inside was a golden Buddha sitting cross-legged with his left arm folded.
A celestial dragon, he seems to be chanting sutras, with billions of lights, and his voice is deafening.
Seeing this elixir, he was shocked and said: "Nirvana Golden Elixir!"
It is recorded in the classics that the Nirvana Golden Pill is a powerful person at the level of Daluo Jinxian. When the Buddha went into Nirvana, he collected Nirvana energy and refined it with supreme means. Taking this pill can lead to Nirvana when encountering danger.
Rebirth, turning crisis into opportunity, priceless.
Putting away the Nirvana Golden Pill, Wu Bei rested for a while and asked: "The ninth level tests luck?"
Young man: "Yes. Testing luck requires special equipment and takes about an hour."
Wu Bei nodded: "Let's get started."
He arrived at the ninth floor of the Immortal Martial Tower, and was enveloped by a pillar of light. Being inside the pillar of light, he felt nothing special.
The young man spoke at this time: "Your luck has been copied and placed in different locations to undergo luck tests. Like potential, luck is also divided into nine categories."
Wu Bei didn't understand how this luck was replicated. But he was too lazy to think about it and quietly waited for the result.
An hour later, the light beam disappeared, and the boy seemed to be still waiting for news. Half an hour, one hour, two hours, but the result still didn't arrive.
Wu Bei became impatient: "What's going on? Didn't you say half an hour?"
The young man smiled and said: "Congratulations, the longer you wait for feedback, the better your luck."