With her standing in front, the pressure of the cultivators had already driven away all the snakes and insects on the trees. Zhao Taihe only had to keep his head down and jump forward to catch up with the progress.
Much better than others.
An hour later, Zhao Taihe, who was panting, couldn't help but said,
"Help sister, I can't jump anymore."
His physical strength has improved a lot, but it is far from comparable to Fu Xia.
Hearing Xiao Wu say that Zhao Taihe has reached his limit, and if he jumps again, the success rate cannot be guaranteed. Fu Xia turned around and took out a ten-fold barbecue from the bag. After thinking about it, he tore off a small half and handed it to him.
"Eat."
Zhao Taihe was a little flattered and stammered,
"No, no need, my father has prepared dry food for me."
"Eat mine."
Although Fuxia's tone did not change, Zhao Taihe did not dare to push it any further. He quickly took it, ate it, and after eating the barbecue, Zhao Taihe's expression changed.
This barbecue is not only more delicious than the one his father bought for him, but also has a much greater effect.
If what his father bought was a trickle of water to warm his limbs, then what his sister handed him was a roaring sea, sweeping away the fatigue from his body. He regained his strength almost instantly, and his stomach was full.
Fu Xia observed his expression and asked,
"Can you leave?"
"Can."
Zhao Taihe nodded quickly, thinking to himself, he didn't know where Sister Fu bought it, and it was so effective.
He would also like to buy it if he has the opportunity in the future.
The two continued on their way.
In this way, relying on barbecue to replenish the food, when Xiao Wu reported eleven o'clock, Fu Xia took Zhao Taihe to the top of the mountain. To her surprise, there was one person on the top of the mountain besides the monks of Lingxiao Sect.
When Fu Xia saw the other person's face clearly, he couldn't help but be startled. This was an acquaintance.
Meng Yi.
Fu Xia looked at his small arms and legs. He was still wearing simple plain clothes. There were mottled traces of grass and leaves on his body, but he was not in an awkward shape.
She was a little confused.
Zhao Taihe lived up to his special physique. When he encountered Fu Xia's ten-fold barbecue, he was like a fish in water. The further back he went, the longer Fu Xia had to wait. Even when she let go, she didn't hold back.
They actually arrived quite quickly, but Meng Yi was even faster.
I don't know what method to use.
"Junior sister and brother, this is your brand." A male monk in flowing white clothes came over and said with a gentle smile.
Fu Xia took it, and his tentacles felt warm. It was carved from spiritual wood, and there were two characters written on it.
Indicating that she was the second to arrive.
She glanced at the little fat man and saw the word "three".
Fu Xia got rid of the inexplicable thoughts in his mind. The top ten can all become outer disciples, so there is no need to worry about the ranking.
After waiting for a long time, Xiaowu reported that someone arrived at fourteen o'clock. Fu Xia felt that this was the normal speed of ordinary people going up the mountain. There was something special about the three of them.
The fourth person who came up was wearing very gorgeous clothes. He looked like a young master from a certain family. His hair was a little messy and there was sweat on his forehead, but his clothes were neat and spotless.
Fu Xia saw the faint streaks of light and realized: This is the robe, with formations engraved on it.
How can mortal vegetation harm the cassock?
Even the exposed head can be protected!
He couldn't believe it when he saw the people on the top of the mountain.
"There is someone faster than me?!"
Fu Xia looked at his body and felt that he grew up taking medicinal baths and being beaten since childhood.
The friar coughed slightly.
The young man reacted and quickly stepped forward, bowed slightly to him and said, "I have met the sect elder."
"No need to be polite, junior brother, just call me senior brother." The male monk smiled more cordially and handed him the sign.
The young man took it and said a few words before walking aside.
Looking at the three Fu Xia people, they thought about it and came over to ask,
"If you pass the exam and get into the top ten, we will all be outer disciples. My name is Yan Yunzhou, and I am the sixteenth member of the Yan family in Lingxiao City. May I ask my senior sister and brother's names?"
Fu Xia immediately heard that this was also the Five Spiritual Roots.
"Fu Xia."
Zhao Taihe also said his name.
Yan Yunzhou: "..."
What can you hear from just one name?
Isn’t one’s origin obvious?
Impossible! If you don't have a distinguished family background, how can you go up the mountain before him? He definitely doesn't want to be too high-profile.
After all, geniuses such as those with single spiritual roots and dual spiritual roots can get started directly after the test, and there is no need to go through the test like them.
As for the three spiritual roots, since they have not denied the outer disciples, they presumably have five spiritual roots.
Yan Yunzhou was a good talker, so he had no choice but to talk to Meng Yi next to him. Meng Yi didn't talk much.
.
So when the next person came up, he communicated with the other person as if he was being amnesty, and in a few words he fooled the person into calling him Brother Yan. Yan Yunzhou was happy but at the same time felt that it was very unchallenging, and couldn't help but look at the three people again.
People are thinking in their hearts: They are indeed the three people who can go up the mountain in front of me.
Geniuses all have some quirks.
Fu Xia and others waited until dark before the male monk announced the end of the examination and asked them to say goodbye to their relatives. Someone would pick them up in three days.
The male monks used flying boats to carry them down the mountain. As for those still in the mountain, whether dead or alive, Lingxiao Sect disciples took them out.
There were more than a dozen corpses, and Fuxia's heart felt cold as she listened to the miserable cries.
Some people are happy and some are sad.
Seeing that their children successfully obtained the sign of joining the sect, some parents showed ecstasy even if they tried their best to restrain themselves.
Mother Zhao held Fu Xia's hand and choked with sobs,
"Miss Fu, thank you so much."
Fu Xia nodded and said nothing.
So many people died in a small assessment, and this was just the beginning of cultivation. Mother Zhao was happy, but she was happy too soon.
Father Zhao's eyes fell on a corpse, with a look of relief in his eyes.
That corpse was none other than Zhao San.
Although it was vicious to say this, Zhao's father was indeed relieved to see that he was dead.
Some people were still crying bitterly, while others silently took away the bodies of their children. Father Zhao saw the immortal master digging a hole to bury the unattended bodies, so he stepped forward and held some clay.
The immortal asked,
"Who are you?"
Father Zhao's heart skipped a beat and he said without changing his expression,
"He and I came here together on a flying spirit beast. Seeing how pitiful the child was, we helped him."
This is not a lie.
Father Zhao did not dare to tell the truth, what if the other party thought that he was cold-blooded and angered his son.
In his opinion, they are outsiders and servants, but in the eyes of the immortal master, they may be the same.
The immortal master didn't ask any questions, buried the person and left.
Father Zhao shook his head in his heart. The immortal masters went to recruit disciples and were willing to buy out their mortal relationship with silver coins. Now these people died because of a test, but they didn't get anything. I don't know if they would regret coming if they were still conscious.
?
"Let's go."
Father Zhao asked Fu Xia to leave.
[Xia Xia, you have to be careful] Xiao Wu suddenly said, [Look at the eyes of those people]
Fu Xia turned around and saw the crying parents holding their children. Three or four of them raised their heads. Looking at the people leaving, there was shocking hatred in their eyes, and their hearts skipped a beat.