"It just so happens that I'm going to Kongling Mountain to send my kid to try his luck. Let's go together." The man smiled and looked a bit honest, "By the way, what's your name?"
"My name is Han Yi, what do you call me uncle?"
"Oh, my name is Qingping, you can just call me Uncle Ping." Qingping still smiled.
"Well, Uncle Ping." Han Yi also smiled.
"Come, let's go to the sixth floor."
Han Yi followed Qing Ping as he walked up. Only then did he realize that each floor in this giant tower was over 20 meters high. Each floor except the first floor was divided into six rooms, each of which was
Just enough to accommodate an eagle.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Han Yi was led by Qing Ping to the sixth floor. Facing the exit of the stairs, an eagle lay prone, holding a large wooden frame on its back. There were more than a dozen seats in the wooden frame.
Simple hide padding.
"Dad, why did you come just now?" A slightly fat boy looked at Qingping and said.
"It's not just to buy you food." Qingping raised his hand and touched the boy's head, smiling.
"Brother Han, let me introduce you. This is my son, his name is Li." When he said this, Li kept looking at Han Yi.
Han Yi looked at him, smiled, and stretched out his hand.
"My name is Han Yi, and I am also preparing to take the Lingfu admissions test."
Li stretched out his hand to shake hands with him, quietly using his spiritual power to compete with Han Yi for grip strength. But Han Yi just looked at him indifferently, without any reaction, as if he was unaware.
"Let's work hard together then." Li couldn't tell Han Yi's depth, so he retracted his hand without leaving a trace.
Han Yi snickered secretly.
"Are you going to Cangzhou City?" Suddenly a young man wearing gray linen walked up to Han Yi and asked.
"Cangzhou City? Aren't we going to Kongling Mountain?" Han Yi turned to look at Qingping.
"Cangzhou City is a large city under the jurisdiction of Lingfu. The annual admissions test is held there. Only if we pass the Lingfu test and become foreign students can we be eligible to enter Kongling Mountain." Li explained.
"I see, well, I will go to Cangzhou City with them."
After receiving the answer, the young man turned and left. He jumped on the back of the eagle near its neck and patted the eagle's body. The eagle slowly stood up and let out a sharp neighing sound.
"Okay, this class is all here, everyone, come up." He said.
Swish, swish, people standing on the eaves of the tower rushed up to the wooden frame, found a place to sit down,
"Let's go." Qing Ping said, rushing out first and landing on an empty seat in a flash. Han Yi and Li followed closely behind and rushed to the empty seat next to him to sit down.
"It's finally coming out. I've been preparing for this for so long. I hope it can pass." Li looked at the sky in the distance with an excited face.
"By the way, Brother Li, what do you mean by waifu just now?" Han Yi asked.
"You don't know?" Li turned around and looked at him with a surprised look on his face.
"Uh, I don't know. I don't know much about Ling Mansion. The main purpose of taking part in the entrance examination is to find someone."
"Brother Han, you still need to know something about Lingfu, otherwise you will offend others if you enter the outer mansion." Li glanced at Han Yi and continued, "Lingfu is divided into outer mansion and inner mansion.
There are two parts. Generally speaking, the disciples of the outer palace are below the level of Lingzong, and those who break through the Lingzong can be promoted to disciples of the inner palace."
"In addition to the difference in strength between the outer disciples and the inner disciples, the most important thing is the cultivation resources. The monthly training resources allocated to the inner disciples are ten times that of the outer disciples, and many strange cultivation places in the Lingfu are also
Only inner disciples can use it."
"Does it mean that if you become a disciple of Ling Mansion, you can stay in Ling Mansion for the rest of your life?" Han Yi asked again.
"Of course not. There are age requirements for Lingfu's admissions, and naturally there are age requirements for current disciples. Otherwise, wouldn't Lingfu be overcrowded after so many years? Generally speaking, outside disciples can only stay in Lingfu until they are thirty years old.
But if you break through the Lingzong realm before the age of thirty, you can be promoted to the Inner Palace. Even the Inner Palace disciples can only stay in the Lingfu until they are sixty years old. Of course, if the Inner Palace disciples are in their sixties,
If you break through to the Soul King realm before the age of 10, you can leave early."
Han Yi nodded, suddenly remembered what Xu Feng said, and then asked.
"Brother, do you know the spiritual list?"
"The Spirit List, of course, is a ranking list of the strength of the disciples in the inner palace. Everyone who can be on the list is a peerless genius. Not only are their cultivation levels extremely high, but their combat power is also extremely terrifying. I heard that the Ling Sect cultivation levels on the Spirit List are
As a disciple, one person can defeat several ordinary Ling Sect monks." Li said this with a look of envy on his face.
"Everyone, please sit tight, we are about to leave." The young man's voice came from the front. He patted the eagle's neck rhythmically a few times. The eagle neighed, jumped off the giant tower with both feet, flapped its wings, and powerfully
The lift carried its body across Tianxia City and towards the distant sky.
The whistling wind blew past his ears, and Han Yi didn't feel the strong wind blowing against his face at all. Flying in the air at such a speed, the cold wind that was almost in the middle of winter should have brought a strong chill. But the strange thing was that he didn't feel the strong wind blowing against his face.
I didn't feel cold, but rather warm.
"Is there a formation engraved on this wooden frame to isolate the wind?"
He stretched out his hand, and suddenly white light flashed in front of his eyes. A faint white light curtain spread along the place he touched, buckling on the wooden frame in a hemispherical shape, covering everyone, including the young man.
"This is a magic circle used to isolate the air flow. It has a certain degree of defense. It is not very strong, but ordinary Lingzong monks may not be able to break it." Qingping saw Han Yi's movements and explained, "In
Flying at such a high altitude of tens of thousands of meters in the air, the cold wind brought by the eagles is a threat in itself. Without the protection of the magic circle, we are likely to be blown away by the strong wind."
"Yes." Han Yi nodded. Although spiritual cultivators are powerful, the sky is still a restricted area before they can fly. Only the powerful spiritual kings can fly in the air.
"Uncle Ping, how long will it take us to get to Cangzhou City?"
"The eagles and eagles travel very quickly, and they will arrive in just ten days." Qingping said, "We have to go to other cities to rest, and the eagles and eagles also need to rest. Otherwise, it won't take ten days to arrive if we keep rushing."
"Ten days?" Han Yi looked up at the end of the sky, where the vast earth and the blue sky merged into a line, as sharp as a knife blade.
In the Ling Mansion of Kongling Mountain, far away that he could not see, there was a person he had been thinking about for a long time. He wanted to find her and settle a grudge that did not belong to him.
"I hope that after this journey is over, I will be free from worries, concentrate on the path to becoming a god, and return to earth as soon as possible."
He whispered in his heart.
...
More than ten days later, at the foot of Kongling Mountain, Cangzhou City.
Thousands of pedestrians poured into the large city. Most of these people came from all over Lanyue Island to watch the Lingfu admissions test. A small number of them accompanied their children to take the admissions test.
In a luxuriously decorated attic somewhere in Cangzhou City, a young man in white brocade clothes stood in the center of the hall. Opposite him sat an old man in rich clothes with a serious face. There were middle-aged people sitting on the left and right sides. They were dressed in brocade clothes like the young men.
But it is a fiery red color.
"This Ling Mansion admissions test is your last chance. If you succeed, you will be the next heir of the family. If you fail, you will have to bear the wrath of the Xiao family yourself." The old man's voice was majestic, sounding like he was not carrying any weight.
A hint of emotion.
"I understand." The young man in brocade responded calmly with a cold face.
"Can I go down and get ready?" he asked.
"Well, go ahead." The old man said without looking up.
The young man turned around and left. The middle-aged people looked at his back and frowned slightly.
"Father, he has caused such a big disaster, do you still want to help him? Even if he is the only orphan of the third brother, it will be difficult for our Ji family to bear the consequences of killing the heir of the Xiao family and having the Xiao family find out the truth.
Anger." A middle-aged man said.
"Xuanyou is a child with good talent and good character. However, his father's incident was a huge blow to him. If I hadn't been incompetent at that time, how could the third child have died? This time, consider it my compensation for the father and son.
.If he can enter the Ling Mansion to practice, his achievements in the future will be immeasurable. Even the Xiao family would not dare to do anything to us."
The old man said and sighed.
"Father, I can't blame you for what happened to my third brother back then. That man was too overbearing." A middle-aged man said with a sad expression on his face.
"The world is like this. Principles can never be useful without power." The old man waved his hand, "Not to mention that, no one in our Ji family has ever been able to pass the three tests set by Lingfu. I only hope that Xuanyou can succeed this time.
"
...
In an elegant courtyard in Cangzhou City, flowers and plants are flourishing. Winter has arrived a few days ago, but these flowers and plants seem to be completely unaffected by the season and are still blooming unscrupulously.
In the open space in the courtyard, a girl in a blue dress was dancing with a long sword. The shadows of the swords flashed out, and white cold air diffused from the shadows of the swords, and a layer of white frost actually condensed on the flowers and grass.
"Long'er's Cold Shadow Technique is becoming more and more powerful." In the pavilion, a woman dressed in plain clothes whispered softly.
"Of course, it doesn't matter who taught her." The handsome man next to the woman looked proud.
"Yes, my husband taught me well." The woman looked at the man and smiled, "You, you don't know how to be modest at all, just like before."
"If I hadn't been like this back then, would I have been favored by our majestic Qingluan Sword Master?" The man patted his chest and raised his head with a proud look on his face.
The woman looked at his actions and couldn't help laughing.
"This time I'm sending Long'er back to attend Ling Mansion's admissions. Should we pay a visit to the Master of the Mansion?"
"Well, we'll go after the admission test is over. We haven't seen the master of the palace for many years. I wonder if his current cultivation level has reached the peak of the Spirit King?"
"Why, are you still planning to give the Palace Master a Emperor's Pill?"