Chapter 212: Huang Yan'er

Wei Suo turned his head to look, and saw a thin young man in a gold-coloured cassock and a monk in a dark green cassock with pockmarked faces on the two purple wood mushrooms beside him.

These two monks are both at the 3rd level of Zhou Tianjing. At this moment, their faces are very envious. When Wei Suo turned his head, the monk with pockmarked face cupped his hands and said hello. : "This brother also came here specially to participate in this recruiting conference, do you want to join Xuanfengmen?"

Wei Suo shook his head calmly, and said, "I just happened to be in Miyun City, and came here to admire the elegance of the Great Sect. I don't have such a thought about joining the Xuanfeng Sect."

"So it seems that Xiongtai and I have some like-mindedness." The pock-marked monk seemed to be the kind of person who knew him by nature. After saying this to Wei Suo, he looked at the man next to him in the mixed gold cassock. He glanced at the skinny young man with a helpless look, "It's just that my friend is a little confused and wants to join Xuanfengmen very much."

"Is there anything wrong with joining Xuanfengmen?" Seeing the pockmarked monk shaking his head helplessly, Wei Suo became curious.

"Why, you don't know much about it, brother?" The pockmarked cultivator smiled wryly: "That's it, the number of disciples recruited by Xuanfengmen is the largest among the ten sects of Tianxuan Continent. But the total number of disciples of Xuanfengmen, Among the top ten sects, it is not the most. What is the reason for this, I must have figured it out."

"You mean to say that after joining the Xuanfeng Sect, it's not a one-and-done one. The trials for disciples are very strict, and there is a high possibility that they will fall?" Wei Suo said with a flick of his eyes.

"Indeed." The pockmarked cultivator patted his thigh and said, "The trial of Xuanfengmen is the most severe among the many sects in Tianxuan Continent. For example, in order to test the loyalty of newcomers, these newcomers are often sent to do some It is a very dangerous task, and after all the disciples in the sect have cultivated to the first stage of the Zhoutian Realm, they must not carry any spirit stones on their bodies, and are only allowed to bring some magic tools and elixir for restoring true essence, which are thrown by some elders. Somewhere outside the sky, stay outside the sky for a month. Only those who stay outside the sky for a month, survive, and hunt down a certain number of demon pills can be considered as true inner disciples of the Xuanfengmen. It’s hard to survive a month, but if you don’t hunt a certain number of monster pills of a certain level, you will also be considered as unable to pass, and you will have to continue to try to pass this kind of trial next time. So don’t look at the inside of Xuanfengmen. The disciples of the sect are treated extremely generously, and they really took their lives to win. If we have a cultivation level like ours, if we join the Xuanfeng sect, we will also be arranged for a series of trials in the sect. Only after we pass can we become An inner disciple of the Xuanfengmen. Like this disciple who has been in the sect for four years, he is also an earth-level martial arts, and he is also an earth-level magic technique.

"Brother Zhuo, you don't need to try too hard to persuade me." Hearing what the pockmarked monk said, Wei Suo hadn't said anything yet, but the skinny young man in the mixed-gold cassock saw his intentions and sighed softly. With a sigh, he said: "I also know what you said.

Indeed, if you practice by yourself, it may be safer. But for casual cultivators like us, it is extremely difficult to cultivate to the Golden Core state. Instead of doing nothing for a lifetime, it is better to join the Xuanfengmen and work hard, maybe you can achieve something. And at least joining a sect like Xuanfengmen, you don't have to be angry with some so-called big sects. I have considered the pros and cons, and I have made up my mind. "

"Since Brother Mo Xian has made up his mind, then I won't say anything more." This pockmarked monk is also a man of temperament. Hearing what the skinny young man said, he sighed, not interested, and was not happy to be with him. Wei Suoduo said.

At this moment, the very handsome and elegant Xuanfengmen disciple Xin Wuyue in a white shirt had already returned to the pavilion of the God King Jinzhou, but a young man about the same age as Xin Wuyue walked out of it.

This Xuanfengmen disciple is tall and straight, with a complexion like white jade. His appearance seems to be a few points more handsome than Xin Wuyue. He is wearing a light blue cassock. There are countless silver star-like runes, giving people the feeling of being covered with a layer of starlight.

I saw him smiling coldly and arrogantly, and didn't say much at all. In just a flash, his whole body flew out of the white aura above the golden boat of the god king.

Wei Suo's eyes froze slightly. Looking at Qi Wangju, this name exuded an aura of arrogance all over his body. Even the disciple of Xuanfengmen whose lips were raised slightly was obviously of a higher level than Xin Wuyue, who was the first to show his face just now. Not only is he cultivating low-level cultivation techniques at the earth level, but his cultivation has reached the late stage of the fifth level of the Zhoutian Realm, and it looks like he is about to break through the Mind Separation Realm.

"Snowing!"

Suddenly someone let out an exclamation.

Wei Suo's eyes just moved away from this person, and he saw that the clear sky was actually filled with icy cold air, and white snowflakes began to float in the Baizhang sky centered on this Xuanfengmen disciple. .

In an instant, the falling snowflakes and the thick icy breath all condensed together at an astonishing speed, and a white ice sword with a length of more than fifty feet was formed in front of this Xuanfengmen disciple!

I saw that the disciple of Xuanfengmen just coldly pointed with his hand, and the white ice sword standing in the sky suddenly slashed forward.

"I rely on it!"

What made Wei Suo secretly scream in his heart was that when the huge white sword slashed down, not only the air under the huge white sword was frozen to the point of forming icicles, but also The huge impact force made a loud bang in the sky, and the ground in the valley shook violently.

The power of this kind of technique seems to be close to the middle-grade magic weapon of the spirit rank.

"Sky Frost Sword! This is the Xuanfeng Sect's heaven-level technique! This kid is so lucky to be able to practice such a technique!"

The power of this technique made the pockmarked monks beside him exclaim in surprise, while the eyes of the skinny young man who was determined to join Xuanfengmen were even more intense, as if two fires were burning in it.

The strength of elite disciples of this level of sect is indeed beyond the reach of elite disciples of ordinary sects.

It seems that for now, Wei Suo's cultivation base and strength still have no advantages at all for elite disciples of this level.

After slashing such a mighty sword, the Xuanfengmen disciple shook his sleeve, and without saying anything, he flew back into the pavilion of the God King Jinzhou.

And then, a shocking scene appeared.

Among the three old men sitting on the lotus platform at the bow, the one in the middle tapped his hand, and the deck of the God King Golden Boat was separated to the two sides, while a golden sè rose up from the cabin below. square cage.

A strange black cloud rolled in the golden square cage. At first it was impossible to see what was inside, but when the old man shot a bottle of elixir into it, it exploded with a bang as if it had hit something. , spilled a yellow powder. The whole black cloud suddenly spewed out, and there seemed to be something sleeping inside, curled up into a ball and suddenly stood up.

Inside the rolling black cloud was a strange monster that looked like a huge black crow at first glance, but had a rat-like shape, but with a straight unicorn on its head!

"Dark Nightmare Raven!"

Seeing the appearance of this monstrous beast, most of the monks present gasped in shock.

And Wei Suo couldn't help but gasped.

Dark Nightmare Raven! Level six low-level monsters! Not only can it naturally emit a lot of black air to hide the figure, but the black air emitted can demonize the magic weapon of the monk, which can eliminate the power of the magic weapon of the monk.

People from Xuanfengmen, what are they going to do with such a monster now?

The Black Nightmare Demon Crow seemed to be restrained by some kind of drug before, but now that he woke up, and saw so many monks around him watching him, he suddenly hit the golden cage outside him very violently.

Every railing on the golden cage was as thick as a chengren's thigh. Once the black nightmare crow hit it, many runes appeared on it, and layers of golden light gushed out from the golden boat of the god king below, suppressing it. The black nightmare crow was on top of the black nightmare crow, so the black nightmare crow could not hit it at all, but every time it hit, it made a heart-shattering explosion.

At the same time when everyone's eyes were attracted by this sixth-level low-level monster whose strength was comparable to the first level of thought realm, a charming figure appeared in everyone's sight.

For a moment, most of the monks couldn't help but pause slightly.

The Xuanfengmen disciple who showed up at this time turned out to be a stunning young girl!

This girl is wearing a light green cassock, her skin is like snow, her breasts are large and her waist is thin, and her oval face is indescribably delicate. There is a faint smile on the corner of her mouth. The most memorable thing is , this girl's black hair is indescribably supple, it looks like silk and satin, shining like light. This makes the girl look indescribably pure.

Standing floating in the air at this moment, it is really like a fairy descending from the sky, giving people a feeling of suffocating beauty.

"Is she Shui Ling'er!"

For a while, many young monks couldn't help but uttered such words.

"There is a small mole at the corner of her mouth, it's not Shui Ling'er, it's Shui Ling'er's junior sister, Huang Yan'er." But a monk made such a voice again.

"oh?"

Wei Suo, who heard the voice, looked carefully, and sure enough, he saw a faint beauty mole on the corner of the mouth of this beautiful girl with a white aura flashing across her face.

This beauty mole was at the corner of her mouth, like a misty rain between the beautiful mountains and rivers, not only did not affect her beautiful face, but it brought her a unique aura of intelligence.

But at this moment, the old man of the Xuanfengmen at the bow moved his hands, and saw that golden cage also rise up, flying out of the white aura, and immediately, the golden cage flew up. A golden light flashed, but the top was flipped open.

"My God! Xuanfengmen wants her to deal with this sixth-level monster!"

Immediately, there was a burst of exclamation from around the Ganoderma lucidum valley.