The crystal ball bloomed with purple brilliance, and the old man looked happy and looked at the little girl in front of him with surprise.
"Very good, you have excellent qualifications. If you join our Medicine Peak, within five years, you can step into the Qi Sea realm and be promoted to an inner sect disciple. If you can step into the Guiyuan realm within twenty years, I will personally accept you.
Be a true disciple!"
The old man laughed loudly and handed a jade plaque symbolizing his identity as an outer disciple to the little girl in front of him.
There was a long queue behind him, boys and girls who were also waiting to test their qualifications. They all looked at the little girl with wonder and envy.
The little girl took the jade token, and a hint of joy appeared on her face subconsciously. However, she quickly suppressed it, made a calm expression, and saluted the old man in front of her in a decent manner: "Thank you, elder."
"This little girl is really a little kid..."
The old man shook his head in a funny way and waved to the other boys and girls to come forward.
…
"Senior Sister Jiang, could you please give me some pointers on my sword skills?"
A young man wearing the clothes of an outer disciple asked timidly, holding a sword in his arms.
The little girl back then had grown into a slim girl. At this time, she slowly put away her sword, looked at the young man in front of her, and frowned: "No time."
The young man's companion tugged at him and whispered: "Forget it, when Senior Sister Jiang first entered the school, her test qualification was a top-level immortal root. With such a talent, it won't take long for her to be promoted to an inner disciple. Naturally, she can't see it.
Come with us. It’s better not to disturb Senior Sister Jiang, I’ll come and spar with you.”
Looking at the back of the young man who sadly left with his companions, the girl regretted what she said just now. She wanted to change her words but couldn't keep her face down. After hesitating for a long time, she pretended to walk casually to the two sparring people and said coldly.
: "There are too many flaws in your swordsmanship. This magical power is not used like this at all. In your hands, it is full of flaws!"
The two people who were sparring stopped. The young man scratched his head and blushed at the girl's unkind words. He sincerely asked for advice: "Senior Sister Jiang, I don't know how to use this magical power..."
"Watch it." The young man's tone was very sincere, and the cold look on the girl's face also softened. She shouted softly, and suddenly made a sword gesture with both hands. The long sword at her waist suddenly unsheathed and flew out. In an instant, the sword light was brilliant, attracting everyone.
The young man and his companions exclaimed again and again.
When the long sword was sheathed, the young man clapped violently and his hands turned red: "As expected of Senior Sister Jiang, she has used this magical power so well! Looking at Senior Sister's strength, I'm afraid it won't be long before she will be promoted to the inner sect.
Disciple!"
The girl snorted in disdain, but still raised the corners of her mouth slightly. From the corner of her eye, she glanced at the young man's handsome face that was glowing in the sun, and a touch of pink crept onto his face.
…
"Failed again!"
"This is already her third attempt, and she still failed. Has she practiced as a dog for so many years?"
"If I were pregnant with superior immortal roots, I would have entered the Qi Sea Realm and become an inner disciple. How could I be like her and fail the test three times in a row! What a waste of such superior immortal roots!"
In front of the majestic palace, amidst countless whispers and pointing voices, the girl bowed her head and slowly exited without saying a word.
"Alas, Jiang Xin, you..." The old man who had taken the girl into the outer door looked at the girl who lowered her head and said nothing, and said with some hatred: "You are pregnant with the superior immortal root, but I still want to take you away."
I was accepted as a true disciple, but your current performance is really disappointing to me..."
Halfway through his words, the girl in front of him trembled slightly and lowered her head even lower. He couldn't bear to say any more. He sighed and waved his hand: "Go, remember, don't let down such a good talent like yours."
Amid everyone's strange gazes, the girl retreated silently.
On the way back, I saw the boy from before.
The latter was high-spirited and had already put on the clothes of an inner disciple. He flew his sword through the sky with high spirits and turned a blind eye to the girl below, as if she were a stranger.
The girl looked at the figure that quickly moved away with the sword, bit her lower lip, and walked away lonely for a long time.
…
The girl began to practice hard, except for rest time, she practiced almost all the time.
She went crazy into the Sutra Pavilion and practiced magical powers one after another.
That day, the young man flew away in the air, and the indifferent gaze cast down from the sky pierced her like a needle, causing her to practice like crazy.
As her strength grew, she soon reached the Qi Sea realm.
This time, she went to take the assessment again, and when she was about to pass, the entire mountaintop suddenly began to shake.
She immediately saw thick black smoke rising from somewhere on Yaofeng, like black pillars, like wolf smoke, soaring up, covering the sky and the sun, covering the entire sky in an instant.
There were screams and cries everywhere, the sound of weapons being exchanged, and the roars of elders.
The whole world seemed to be in chaos all of a sudden.
Intense pain suddenly spread in her body, and she felt that her consciousness was gradually blurring, as if her life was coming to an end.
But she didn't care. She staggered out of the assessment hall. She just wanted to take one last look at the boy before she died.
There was a pitch-black sky above her head, and black mist and blood stains were everywhere in all directions. She only ran a few steps before she completely lost her strength.
At the last second before her vision blurred, she seemed to hear a distant roar, which seemed to span an eternity, shaking the world and shaking the world.
Immediately afterwards, an extremely bright light lit up in the gray fog. It was extremely bright, and it seemed to reverse the universe, turn back time, cut through the gray clouds in the sky, and let the sun reappear on the earth.
"What power is this?"
This was her last thought, and then her eyes finally closed weakly.
The gray fog in the sky also slowly closed, and the world returned to darkness again.
…
Wang Jin opened his eyes. He didn't care about the story about this female licker and the scumbag.
What he cared about was the extremely complicated magical techniques in this female licking dog's memory.
Although the memory of this female dog-licker is extremely fragmented, the remaining Taoist magical powers in her memory are still quite complex.
"Tibetan Scripture Pavilion..."
Wang Jin couldn't help but feel a little headache when he thought of the location of the Sutra-Tiding Pavilion in the memory of this female licking dog.
The Sutra Collection Pavilion is located on the entire Medicine Peak, where all kinds of magical books are collected.
It contains countless magical powers, talismans and elixir recipes, all of which are available.
Logically speaking, Wang Jin should be overjoyed to have such a treasure house.
It is a pity that Wang Jin now not only does not feel happy at all, but also has a headache.
Because the location of the Sutra Pavilion was none other than the courtyard where the monster transformed from the first Medicine Peak was that he had passed before!
Those three attics are exactly the Sutra Collection Pavilion.
"With such a monster here, how could I possibly enter the Sutra Pavilion..."
Wang Jin gave a bitter smile. Although he now knew the specific location of the Sutra Pavilion, there were such dangerous monsters in the courtyard. How could he enter?
"This is how it feels to have a treasure mountain in your hands but not be able to touch it..."
Shaking his head, he threw the regret away from his mind. The zombie he just killed should be the last zombie in the outer disciple area.
This zombie had just passed the examination of the inner disciples during her lifetime. With her authority, even if she spent time in the Sutra Pavilion every day, she could not access the too advanced Taoist and magical powers.
But for Wang Jin, who is now short of killing means, there are some that are useful.
The most important one is the magical power that can split a long sword into two and two into four.
It's called Zhanluo Sword Technique.
"rise!"
Wang Jin suddenly used his sword skills with both hands, and the small wooden sword behind him buzzed and trembled in mid-air, as if some shocking phenomenon was about to erupt.
Then, the small wooden sword fell to the ground with a clatter.
"The true energy is empty...there is no way to use this Luo-Zhan Sword Technique..."
Only then did Wang Jin realize that the true energy in his body was nearly exhausted. Let alone the Luo-Zhan Jian Jue, even a fireball technique for viewing was not possible.
He could only find a safe place. While sitting cross-legged and adjusting his breath, he took advantage of this gap to find a few more talisman papers and carved the talismans.
The living area of the outer disciples has been swept away by him, and the last zombie has been killed by him. He does not need to worry about danger. He searches in various twisted rooms and quickly collects a large piece of talisman paper.
Come.
The carving of talismans is not a simple matter. It consumes a lot of energy and energy, and the success rate is very low. As long as there is a slight mistake, a piece of talisman paper will be scrapped on the spot.
But Wang Jin has absorbed so many memories, and the countless memories are superimposed. Not to mention other things, it is just a low-level talisman such as the Pyroblast Talisman. For Wang Jin, the success rate is close to 100%.
According to the memory of the dog-licking zombie, this pyrotechnic talisman and the spiritual talisman are just the lowest level of talismans, they are foundation-building talismans.
As the name suggests, the talismans that can be carved in the foundation-building realm will have no effect at all once they set foot in the Qi Sea realm, unless the number of such talismans is large enough.
The reason why Wang Jin was able to kill the dog-licking zombie with thirty-eight Pyroblast Talismans, in addition to a certain amount of luck, was also related to the strength of the dog-licking zombie.
The dog-licking zombie had just entered the Qi Sea realm for the first time during his lifetime. After his death, his strength dropped significantly, and only then was Wang Jin able to take advantage of him with thirty-eight talismans.
If it were a true monk in the Qi Sea realm, it would probably take hundreds of Pyroblast Talismans to be effective.
In this harvest, in addition to other methods of making talismans, Wang Jin also gained some interesting magical powers.
only……
"Little Tiangang's deduction technique?"
Wang Jin looked helplessly at a magical power in his memory.
Is this the time for him to become a magician?
He tried to calculate using Xiao Tiangang's deduction technique, but it turned out to be chaos and nothing could be calculated.
"Useless method..."
Shaking his head, Wang Jin put this little Tiangang derivation technique behind him.