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Chapter 46 Will this be too much of a joke?

In Xiaoshenxiao Mountain, inside the crystal-clear Dingshan Stone, a trace of light cyan quietly filled the air. That trace of light cyan slowly grew and gathered, which was the destiny of the sect.

As the light cyan sect's fortune appeared in the Dingshan Stone, the vitality of heaven and earth that had reached its ultimate concentration seemed to open a valve, and more vitality of heaven and earth poured in, whistling like the wind and gathering in the sword formation, causing the vitality of heaven and earth to flow.

More and more intense.



In the palace of the city lord of Wu'an County, Lin Xiao stared at every young man of the right age who arrived, regardless of gender.

Looking at age can be said to be simple or difficult. Generally speaking, a person can judge the age limit by looking at it. It is about how old he or she is. Generally, the deviation is not big. Of course, there are also some people who are naturally taller.

Having a tender or mature face affects other people's age judgment, and some people have a tender or mature face due to external factors, which is inevitable. Then looking at bone age is very important and very straightforward.

Some people can touch bones and judge the age of others based on rich experience, which is very accurate. Now Lin Xiao does not need to touch bones. He can definitely tell your bone age by just staring like this. How can you pretend to be young and tender when you are seventy or eighty years old?

The little fresh-faced old monster will also show its true colors.

However, checking bone age and luck will also consume one's own energy and energy. Lin Xiao cannot check everyone, so he can only focus on selection. First, based on his own induction, he can sense which people may be more outstanding and outstanding. As for those who are more ordinary among the induction

Yes, then we can only let it go.

Even if some fish slip through the net because of this, hum, that's their fault.

The young people of the right age in Wu'an County rushed to the martial arts arena of the city lord's palace. Fortunately, the martial arts arena was large enough. Even so, thousands of people gathered, some of whom were just ordinary people, and some of whom had martial arts skills.

For people with cultivation, those with low cultivation can achieve external training, while those with high cultivation can reach true martial arts.

Whether he is an ordinary person, external training, internal training, or real martial arts, Lin Xiao doesn't care, as long as he is suitable, no matter what he cultivates, it is easy to cultivate a real martial artist before, and even to put it simply and directly, the previous training of a martial arts master is nothing.

Especially in today's era.

However, if you want to break through to become a martial arts master, it will be a bit difficult. This is a story for later. Now you need to recruit a group of suitable people as the entry-level disciples of Xiaoshenxiao Mountain.

"Get out!" A cold shout suddenly sounded, and immediately a figure was kicked high into the air, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole body flew back more than ten meters and landed heavily on the ground before bouncing back up. After rolling around, his face turned pale, and the corners of his mouth

There was bleeding and the chest collapsed.

"You are a pariah, but you dare to block my way. You will live or die." The person who was seriously injured and dying after being kicked was a handsomely dressed young man, about eighteen or nineteen years old, but his face was full of fierce and angry rebuke.

This scene happened to fall into Lin Xiao's eyes, and he frowned slightly. Immediately, with a movement of his divine power, a resurrection pill immediately fell into the mouth of the seriously injured and endangered boy in coarse cloth, and went down his throat to heal the injury.

"Get out." Lin Xiao looked at the young man with a ferocious expression on his face and spoke indifferently.

"Why, I am the young master of the Wang family and a prodigy in martial arts. I have reached the extreme limit of internal training at the age of eighteen. It is your honor to allow me to get started." The ferocious young man's eyes suddenly widened, as if he was a little unbelievable.

, but argued unconvinced.

"Get out!" Lin Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and with a burst of anger, his divine power exploded. If the invisible giant hammer hit him hard, his whole person was knocked out of the martial arts field, and he vomited blood.

"Zhe'er." A martial arts master suddenly rose up, flew out and hugged the young man, and quickly turned to look at Lin Xiao: "Master Lin, the attack was too heavy."

"That's light enough." Lin Xiao stared at the head of the Wang family with a cold tone.

The head of the Wang family moved his lips. Facing Lin Xiao's cold eyes, he couldn't help but feel panic rising deep in his heart. He didn't dare to say anything and left quickly.

Lin Xiao held back this blow. He didn't kill it directly. It couldn't be missed, but it wasn't very light either. At least he had to lie down for a few months to recuperate.

"No one is allowed to have any conflicts when they come here. Otherwise, no matter what your family background or talent, don't blame me for being merciless." Lin Xiao glanced over and said slowly, with a voice like a sword.

Ming, with an indescribable sword power and intimidation, a deterrent that even a strong master cannot face directly.

Lin Xiao was actually speechless. There are still people who dare to do this under such circumstances. Is it because they are ignorant or self-righteous.

Some people had bad brains and were taught a lesson, and the others became much better behaved after a while. At least some of the people who were thinking of suppressing others in various ways and reducing their competitors also restrained themselves.

"Little God Xiaoshan recruits the first generation of disciples, regardless of family background or cultivation. The first priority is luck, and the second is talent." Lin Xiao spoke again, but everyone was confused.

It’s easy to understand whether you look at family background or cultivation level. After all, some people have better backgrounds and some have worse backgrounds. It is always easier for people with better backgrounds to practice martial arts, while people with poorer backgrounds may not be able to get it.

What kind of martial arts skills, let alone medicinal diet and the like.

Looking at talent, this is also easy to understand. The level of talent determines the speed and upper limit of cultivation, but this talent is actually secondary, the main thing is luck.

What is luck?

Luck?

Many people said they didn't understand, and even the high-ranking grandmaster Li Huyu was confused.

Luck?

Luck is read and written conversely. Is the way to brush the election just to compete with luck? Whoever has better luck will be elected?

So, what's the way?

Is it a lottery?

For a moment, everyone was confused and confused. Lin Xiao had a mysterious smile on his lips. He wanted this effect. You are confused, but I am clear in my heart. Everyone is drunk and I am sober.

Lin Xiao reached out and grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the side, and smiled slightly: "Those who are caught by the melon seeds will pass the preliminary election. Those who do not get the melon seeds will be asked to leave the martial arts arena."

ha?

Everyone was stunned again.

Melon seeds?

Use melon seeds to select people?

Could it be more casual? More perfunctory? More childlike?

Some people who are confident enough in their talents are confused. What kind of cool operation is this?

Originally, based on their talents, there was at least an 80-90% chance of getting started, let alone 100% chance of getting started. What about now?

Fighting for luck?

I have no experience in this area.

Li Huyu and other martial arts masters looked at each other in disbelief. They always felt that this method of recruiting disciples was... very novel.

Lin Xiao did not give any explanation, but threw the handful of melon seeds in his hand forward. The melon seeds quickly spread out and fell like raindrops at an altitude of more than ten meters.

Below, many people stared at the melon seeds falling rapidly from the sky and moved their steps, hoping to let themselves be caught by the melon seeds and pass the primary election. Even though this method of brushing the election feels childish, it is undeniable.

This is a brush selection for a strong person. There are definitely benefits to being selected. Don’t miss this opportunity.

Some people even directly reached out to grab the falling melon seeds, but when they reached out to grab them, they thought they would hit the target, but they missed it. The melon seeds seemed to be spiritually avoided.

Of course Guazi has no spirituality, but is controlled by Lin Xiao. It is not cheating, but not allowing others to cheat.

Of course, if your strength is strong enough and your methods are clever enough, and you can seize the melon seeds under Lin Xiao's nose, then that is your skill, and you can pass the preliminary election.

I picked up a handful of melon seeds at random, and there were only dozens of melon seeds. This shows that at most only a few dozen people can pass the preliminary election, but there are thousands of people present, and they are selected from thousands of people in such a childish way.

A few dozen is really low enough.

The height of more than ten meters is not too high. In addition to preventing cheating, Lin Xiao did not deliberately interfere. Dozens of melon seeds were scattered all over the martial arts field and fell one after another, landing on dozens of people.

"I...I have melon seeds..." Someone originally had no hope, but found that a melon seed fell on his hand, and he was completely confused.

"I hit, I hit."

"I passed the primary election..."

"It's not fair, it's not fair. With my talent, why wasn't I chosen?" Some people yelled and vented.

"Yes, it's not fair. I, Lin, have been playing in casinos for many years. I have won nine out of ten bets. I am extremely lucky. How could I not get melon seeds?"

In the martial arts field, the scene was chaotic for a while, until a fierce sword pressure passed by like a strong wind. Everyone immediately shut up, and their bodies couldn't help shrinking like quails and shivering. Only then did they wake up again. The man in front of them was a big boss.

A boss who can't be messed with, a boss who can defeat even the Beast King with a sword.

"Those who got the melon seeds came out, and the rest left." Lin Xiao's calm voice sounded and reached everyone's ears.

Even if they were unwilling, no one dared to object or dare to confront Lin Xiao. Wouldn't that be asking for death?

Dozens of people who got the melon seeds walked out of the crowd. Their expressions were either suppressing their excitement and pretending to be calm, or their faces were full of joy and could not hide it, or their hands were trembling with excitement.

"Don't get excited, there is still a second round of selection, and you may not be able to choose any of them." Lin Xiao's words were like a waterfall falling from the sky on everyone, or a waterfall of countless broken ice.

Zi asked dozens of people to calm down.

Why are you excited? You may be eliminated. In that case, there is nothing to be excited about.

"Of course there is no need to be depressed, because it is possible..." Lin Xiao paused for a moment, and dozens of people looked at Lin Xiao with renewed hope, their eyes full of enthusiasm: "Only two or three will pass the final selection.

"

Well, it seems that I am happy in vain, but think about it, there may be two or three selected, I hope it can be me.

In fact, Lin Xiao was not lying, nor was he trying to be mean, but it was the truth. After all, he hadn't looked carefully, so it was hard to be sure.


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