In front of the Immortal Mountain, Qingyu and the five others were standing in the air. Although they were standing high and could not see clearly with the naked eye, they borrowed the Kunlun Mirror, a magical weapon in the Xuannv Palace, to cast the scene well in all directions.
At this moment, even people who are not in Yinzhou City can see the huge scene in the sky above in all directions.
After Zhufeng announced the start of the assessment, the whole city was in an uproar. Those who had brought their children were even more happy and excited, and they quickly grabbed their children and ran towards the Fairy Mountain.
But soon, Wen Ya stopped their actions and said, "This time, the mountain pavilion is recruiting two hundred outer disciples and one hundred inner disciples. Anyone who meets the age and wants to worship in the mountain pavilion is welcome, regardless of gender.
Take the assessment."
As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and hundreds of "stone ladders" with no end in sight immediately appeared everywhere in Yinzhou City.
"Those who participate in the assessment only need to step up this ladder and pass the assessment when they reach Xuanmen."
There are many stone staircases in the city. You can see one almost every two or three streets. After listening to what the immortal master said, everyone was confused: Is it that simple? But they all pulled their children and ran towards the stone staircases. Some children simply
He left his parents behind and rushed forward.
However, even though there are many ladders, there are also many young people taking part in the assessment, because some people in the city originally did not plan to send their sons and daughters, but after seeing the magic of immortal magic again, they still couldn't help but let their sons and even daughters go.
go.
Even the immortal master said that there is no limit on children, and most people want to learn immortal magic, so every place is crowded with people.
Everyone wanted to go up as soon as possible. Some parents even stood on one side and wanted to carry their children up the steps, but they couldn't get close with their own hands.
And some children can't go up even if they stand at the entrance of the stone staircase. It's like there is an invisible barrier in front of them. No matter how hard the parents behind them push, they just can't get in.
Wen Ya spoke at the right moment, "Only those sixteen years old and below can ascend this level."
Zhao Ling heard this and saw that the young man in front could not squeeze into the stone steps no matter how hard she squeezed. Knowing that he was overage, she said: "Overage people are not allowed to enter, please give way."
The teenager and his parents in front lamented and got out of the way. Zhao Ling, Tong Yaowen and Pan Ming waved their hands, and then walked up the steps.
Although Shan Pavilion is recruiting disciples, Zhao Ling still doesn't want to miss it, thinking that maybe she can become a disciple of Bu Pavilion. Whether it is successful or not, you have to try to know.
Because she had enough trust in Xuanmen, she rushed forward confidently, fearing that she would fall behind.
One step, two steps, three steps... one day, two days, three days... one year, two years, three years... Zhao Ling dragged her trembling and heavy legs and was out of breath, but
She still gritted her teeth, supported her knees with both hands, and struggled to climb up.
There is no one left in sight. Did everyone pass? Or gave up? When will we reach the end?
Zhao Ling didn't know how long she had been gone, maybe ten years, maybe twenty years. Her clothes were in tatters, and she had even grown a lot taller. She was still gritting her teeth and persisting, because she knew that Xuanmen was
It's true, magic is also true. As long as she climbs up, she will definitely reach the end. She believes that the end must be ahead.
Yes, the end point is definitely in front. She gritted her teeth, took a deep breath, and continued to climb up with long strides. At this time, the white surroundings gradually dispersed, and soon, something appeared in front of her eyes.
A tall and majestic palace, with the word "mountain pavilion" written on the door plaque.
The feeling of time passing disappeared instantly. Zhao Ling was still in a daze. After a moment of daze, she looked at her hands and touched her face. She was still a nine-year-old child.
Although she had doubts in her heart, when she saw that the gate was so close, she didn't have time to think too much, gritted her teeth and rushed to the top of the mountain in one breath.
On the huge platform, a young man was already standing. Hearing the footsteps behind him, the young man turned around and nodded slightly to Zhao Ling. He was not surprised or concerned that a girl like Zhao Ling arrived second, but
He turned around and continued to stare at the word "Shan Pavilion" on the door plaque and ponder it.
Over the past year, Zhao Ling's temperament has been tempered by helping her mother in business. She is no longer the introverted child she was before. What's more, she also walked with Master Pan along the way. This boy is about the same age as Master Pan. She
Naturally, I didn't feel any shyness in my heart, so I went up to say hello.
"Have you been here a long time?" she asked.
The young man just hummed lightly and did not move his eyes away from the door plaque. Zhao Ling did not care, and even said with some pride: "This is written by Miss Qingyu, no one can compare it."
The young man glanced at her and said, "Do you know the person who wrote this?"
Zhao Ling nodded, "I just want to find Miss Qingyu as my apprentice. Although she looks only a few months older than me, she is actually very powerful. She is the one I admire the most."
"But isn't this Shange recruiting disciples?" The young man wondered.
"Yes, but I want to give it a try. Wouldn't it be better if Miss Qingyu accepts me? If not, I will come back next year, or when she wants to accept a disciple, I will come again." Zhao Ling said very firmly.
The young man smiled softly, paused, and then asked: "Do you know what it takes to pass the ladder?"
Zhao Ling thought for a while, "I don't know, I just keep climbing up. I know I will definitely reach it. I feel like I have been climbing for twenty years, but now it seems that it must be an illusion caused by the magic."
"Then you are a diligent person who can make up for your shortcomings." The young man said.
Diligence can make up for stupidity, doesn't this mean she is stupid? Zhao Ling thought to herself that she was not stupid if she came up second. "I don't care what method I use, after all, I am the second one to arrive. This result is enough. I am also very good."
satisfy."
"This ladder actually tests people's perseverance. As long as you are determined enough, you will arrive faster."
Zhao Ling is a little unconvinced. In terms of perseverance, she thinks she has a lot of perseverance, and she is persistent and firm enough.
As if aware of what she was thinking, the young man continued: "To do something, perseverance alone is not enough. You must also have a correct attitude and be slow and slow. If you just blindly want to reach the end, then it is not perseverance.
It’s stubbornness.”
Zhao Ling opened her mouth, forget it, no matter how perseverant or stubborn she is, she just wants to follow the person she wants to follow.
"You said the words on the plaque were written by the youngest girl?"
Zhao Ling hummed.
The young man nodded sincerely, "The character can be seen in the person. This character is majestic and majestic. It seems that it can encompass all things in the world. It shows that this person has a broad mind. Which of the five Xuanmen arts is she good at?"
"The art of divination. Miss Qingyu's divination is unparalleled in the world." Although she has not yet been allowed to become a disciple, Zhao Ling is already very proud.
The young man said "As expected". In fact, when the girl appeared, he could tell that among the five people, the girl was the most unfathomable. Appearance can sometimes deceive the eyes, even if the girl looked at
Xiao, the aura all over his body, even if he doesn't understand any magic, can still clearly see it.
Among the five immortals, I am afraid that the youngest girl is the one who really makes the decision. He doesn't want to pay attention to why, it is meaningless.
"I will also join the Bu Ge." He said calmly.
Zhao Ling? She asked curiously: "Why?" He probably didn't know Miss Qingyu.
The young man seemed serious yet casual as he said: "The handwriting is good."