There were hundreds of monks who applied, but in the end, only five were successfully selected.
It can be seen that the conditions for selecting disciples of Qingyun Sect are quite stringent.
After the selection of monks is over, it is the turn of mortals.
There are too many mortals. After all, ordinary people don't want to worship the sect and become an immortal respected by thousands of people to seek the way to immortality.
In the square, ten spirit-testing stones were placed.
Anyone under thirty years old can go up and give it a try.
Soon, a long queue formed in the square, and people kept coming up to test.
As long as the spiritual stone shines brightly, it means that you can enter the path of cultivating immortality and become a monk.
Different levels of light represent different root bones.
Nearly 10,000 people were quickly tested, and less than 1,000 of them could make the spirit-testing stone light up.
And among these thousand people, at least more than 800 could only shine faintly.
This means that even if they enter the avenue of cultivation, they will not be able to go very far until they reach the fifth level of body refining.
There are more than 200 left. If the light is a little brighter, their cultivation level should be around that of Lian Shen.
But he still didn't meet the Qingyun Sect's standards for accepting disciples.
Their standards must have foundation building potential before they can be accepted as disciples.
Among the last ten thousand people, only two people with foundation-building potential were selected. They were both thirteen or fourteen years old and were successfully accepted into Qingyun's sect.
This made the three elders of the Qingyun Sect a little disappointed.
"It seems that there are no good seeds in Yuzhou City this year."
"Yes, we can only see if the junior brother and the master can receive good disciples."
"In that case, let this selection end here."
The three elders were about to announce the end of the selection.
At this time, another person walked into the field, and it seemed that he was here to test the spiritual stones.
As soon as this man appeared, the girls in Yuzhou City screamed.
On the balcony of the inn, Jingtian looked at the square with a smile and said: "My eldest brother is worthy of being my eldest brother. He has the same looks, but only half of me is left."
Maomao asked rationally at this time: "Boss, when did you start being shameless?"
Sedum: "...."
The person who came on stage was naturally Jiang Siming. For the sake of the mission, he had to find a way to join.
It's a pity that he is still an ordinary person, otherwise he would have passed the monk selection stage.
Now I can only try my luck at testing the spiritual stones.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he went up, a disciple of the Qingyun Sect told him that it was over?
I wiped it, and the car turned over when the finale was completed?
"Let me try, it won't take more than a few seconds, right?"
Jiang Siming felt so fucked. If this didn't succeed, would he have to wait for the selection next year? What a joke.
In a year's time, he would definitely be able to build a foundation by relying on the Strengthening Pill, but he didn't want to wait so long.
"Come back next year. It's over. Besides, you're already in your twenties. Let's go. There's no hope."
A disciple of the Qingyun Sect who was around the age of sixteen or seventeen and in the god-refining stage struck.
Jiang Siming was heartbroken. What happened to me when I was in my twenties?
Have you ever seen a master of transformation who is over 20 years old? The little brat looks down on me!
This is the first time Jiang Siming has been discriminated against in a dungeon. He was discriminated against by a vendor a few days ago, and now he is discriminated against by a monk.
Damn it, when did I, Lao Jiang, ever experience this kind of birdiness?
After two years of training, he went from building a foundation all the way to becoming a god. Who has such speed? No one would believe it.
It's better now. A tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by dogs. A dragon swims in shallow water and is teased by shrimps.
"What's wrong with being in my twenties? It's just that I started late. Starting late doesn't mean I'm not good. If I were to step into the path of cultivating immortals, you wouldn't even be qualified to carry my shoes in a few days!"
Jiang Siming was angry and replied.
The sound was so loud that everyone present could hear it clearly.
Ha ha ha ha.
Everyone laughed, laughing at Jiang Siming for not overestimating his abilities.
The Qingyun disciple felt that Jiang Siming was humiliating him again: "I think you are looking for a beating today."
Just as Jiang Siming was about to speak, a blast of true energy quickly hit him and hit his chest.
Although he wanted to resist, it was simply beyond his control.
Bang!
Jiang Siming flew backwards and vomited blood.
Jiang Siming's eyes became sharp and he looked towards the direction where the true energy was coming.
The person who took action was none other than the most serious-looking elder.
"You little mortal, if you insult me, a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, I will teach you this lesson today and you will not be forgiven next time!"
The elder stopped his hand with disdain, as if he just pinched an ant and didn't care.
The beautiful woman couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Senior Brother Cangsong, I don't think this man said anything to insult my sect. Why would you beat him seriously?"
Cangsong puffed up his sleeves and sneered: "An ant has eyes higher than his head and ignores the monks. Shouldn't he be taught a lesson?"
The beautiful woman was helpless, knowing that he had a very stubborn temper.
Jiang Siming heard the beautiful woman speak and immediately knew who this person was.
Cangsong, the elder of Longshou Peak of the Qingyun Sect, was in charge of the punishment of the Qingyun Sect. However, he later betrayed the sect and escaped into the devil's way, hoping to dominate the world.
Jiang Siming also roughly figured out this person's cultivation level. He was at least at the Nascent Soul level, or even higher.
Jiang Siming secretly held the confinement talisman and the poison talisman in his hand, ready to take action at any time.
He thought that since I, Lao Jiang, became an ordinary person, he could knead it at will, but he was not sure that these two charms would be useful to Cangsong. To be on the safe side, he was already preparing to cast them.
Wow, this is the first time Lao Jiang has been abused, and I can’t bear it!
But if you call someone, you will definitely offend the Qingyun Sect completely. At that time, all the elders of the Qingyun Sect will take action together, especially the two strongest people of the Qingyun Sect, whose strength is still unknown.
If the Qingyun Sect cannot be destroyed, they will be hunted down by the Qingyun Sect in the future.
So Jiang Siming is ready to summon Tathagata, and if he wants to summon, he will summon the strongest one.
However, this dungeon summoning technique has a drawback. In each dungeon, the characters summoned from other dungeons can only be summoned once.
After he summoned Tathagata this time, even if the cooling time has passed next time, he will not be able to summon Tathagata again in the Immortal Zong World and will have to use someone else.
Unless he changes to another copy, he can summon it again.
Just when Cangsong wanted Qingyun disciples to throw Jiang Siming out, Zhao Ling happened to complete the admission procedures under the leadership of his senior sister Xue Qi.
The two girls were returning to their master when Zhao Ling saw Jiang Siming lying on the ground and vomiting blood.
"Brother Jiang!"
Zhao Ling was happy and surprised, rushed out, came to Jiang Siming, and hurriedly knelt down to support him.
Everyone present, including the beautiful woman, was stunned. How come Zhao Ling knew this mortal?
"Brother Jiang, who hurt you?" Zhao Ling looked at Jiang Siming, who was vomiting blood and slumped, and felt heartbroken.
Qi Hao came over at this time and said embarrassedly: "Junior sister Zhao, it was me...master who beat me. This brother just said something..."
Before Qi Hao finished speaking, Zhao Ling immediately interrupted: "Who is your junior sister! Why does your master hurt people at will?"
"Bold! As a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, if you dare to contradict your senior brother and disobey the elders, you know what kind of crime you should be punished for!" Cangsong shouted angrily.
Zhao Ling stood up, pursed his stubborn mouth, and looked at Cangsong resolutely.
"If the Qingyun Sect is like this, a sect of cultivation that bullies mortals at will, I, Zhao Ling, won't be a part of it, I will quit the Qingyun Sect right now!"