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Chapter V Date of Selection

A shadow stone that is one meter long and five feet wide is erected on the pier. It is in a very good position. The ships passing by the Yuzhu River can see this huge shadow stone from a distance. Even the best craftsmen in Jiangzhen Town are still amazing when they see this shadow stone. Cultivators may be able to find natural shadow stones to polish and make still large shadow stones. Mortals can seamlessly connect small shadow stones to reach this size. It is a peerless masterpiece with ingenious craftsmanship.

It is such a peerless masterpiece, and the eyes were broken all over the ground on the first day of its opening.

Four women with excellent appearances and dressed up in full dress appeared on the Shadow Stone one after another. Pure, cold, literary, and coquettish, clearly the four leading brands of Jade Tower. Finally, a line of big characters appeared: Tanchunhong on Jade Tower!

What does it mean? These four are still innocent people!

The guests who came and went from north to south on the Yuzhu River all remembered the Jade Tower. If they were not in a hurry, the guests would be willing to stop and climb the Jade Tower to fill the emptiness of leaving their hometown.

Biyulou has become the overlord of Jiangzhen's entertainment industry.

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On the eve of the annual Qianjimen selection, Lin Bo lost insomnia. He tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. He sat up and looked at Lu Xiaoyi, looked at his hands full of blood bubbles, and couldn't help but smile. This guy was sleeping so well, and his saliva was so irritating.

That night, Lu Xiaoyi dreamed, a strange dream. A huge tortoise shell was shining brightly, floating above his head. There was a Tai Chi pattern inside the tortoise shell, and nine dice. There were blurred characters on it.

On the seventh day of the seventh month, Lu Xiaoyi's birthday, from the age of six, he will have the same dream every day, and the dream will become clearer every time. This is the seventh time. When he had this dream for the first time, he saw a blurry golden light.

As for his birthday, the nurse told him after he woke up from his first dream and never tell anyone about his birthday and this dream.

What does this dream mean? Lu Xiaoyi couldn't figure it out and didn't have the time to think about it because he was woken up, and then Mei Jinyun carefully cleaned up and kept reminding him.

In fact, the selection process is very simple, which is two steps: passing through the Lingmen and exploring the Yuan Vein. The Lingmen measures the development degree of spiritual roots. The Yuan Vein refers to the meridian status that must pass after the spiritual energy enters the body.

Most people have to kneel down at the first step. If not complete statistics, only one person with a spiritual root development of more than 60% will appear in every 100,000 people. As for the Yuanmai, it is usually a formality, but the unlucky person who is born blocked by one in tens of millions of people is not ruled out.

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There are many sites selected, Jiangzhen is just one of them. Less than a hundred people participated in the selection, and one hundred Yuanqi stones are a huge sum of money for most ordinary people.

Meng Qingqing, Lin Bo and Lu Xiaoyi, who signed up at the last moment, got the last three numbers and ranked last in the line.

This is an opportunity to change destiny, and Meng Daqiang and Mei Jinyun are both waiting outside.

Knowing that being nervous is useless and cannot change any results, the three of them will still be nervous and cannot speak very easily. The Lingmen is right in front of them, and if you step over, you will have the opportunity to change your destiny.

A young man walked out dejectedly, and another unlucky guy who spent a hundred yuan to fall over the closing of the Lingmen.

"No, I want to practice the truth. Please, my family has money and a lot of money, let me pass."

A fat boy was dragged out by two men in black robes.

It was a very evil day. Before the three of them, there were not a single boy or girl who could pass the test.

The three witnessed all the failed boys and girls leaving in front of them or being dragged away.

"No. 66, Meng Qingqing!" Finally, the judgment of fate came. Qingqing's first reaction was to look back and see Lu Xiaoyi, who always smiled and encouraged his eyes.

The shape of the spiritual gate is a door, with a column made of unknown material on the door frame. Normally, the column is transparent and has a scale on it. When someone stands up, a slowly rising green liquid column will appear inside the column. Compared with the scale above, if it exceeds sixty, it will be considered passing.

Cultivation requires money and talent.

After passing the Lingmen, Meng Qingqing closed her eyes and waited for the verdict of fate. After three crisp reminders, Meng Qingqing had already collapsed on the mat in the door.

Five steps away from the door was facing a chair, and a man in a mask sat on it. Looking at Meng Qingqing who was sitting in excitement, the man made a gesture, and two maids came to help Meng Qingqing down and walked inside.

"I've passed?" Meng Qingqing finally returned to her soul, and the maid replied expressionlessly: "Sixty-nine percent of the spiritual root development."

Sun Muxian is in a pretty good mood. Qianji Sect is in the midst of the cultivation world. When selecting one or two disciples every year, he is lucky. As the leader of the sect, Sun Muxian is very clear that selection is just a form. The job of selecting talents depends mainly on the observation of the sitting and exploring distributed in various places. Selection is nothing more than giving mortals a seemingly fair opportunity, but in fact the probability is extremely low.

When Lin Bo stood on the mat, his legs were all weak. His eyes were staring at the cushion, and the green liquid column slowly rose. When he finally broke through sixty, Lin Bo couldn't stand and sat on the cushion.

Sun Muxian secretly cheered for his luck. With only sixty-eight places, two children with spiritual roots of over sixty came out. On this 67th, the spiritual root development actually reached seventy-five.

After successfully passing the Lingmen, Lin Bo felt a complete transformation. He was so uncontrollable that he looked back subconsciously and was slowly walking towards the Lingmen Lu Xiaoyi. A thought arose in his mind, how would he face him after the selection was over? Thinking of this, Lin Bo became more and more happy.

Sun Muxian believed that this time the selection was just like this, and the last young man stood on the mat.

Lu Xiaoyi was also very nervous. When she stood on the mat, she became open-minded. Just be OK, but if it doesn't work, it doesn't work. It's destined to be in the dark. While being happy for Qingqing and Lin Bo, Lu Xiaoyi closed her eyes.

The next moment, with a puff, Lu Xiaoyi opened his eyes when he heard the movement and saw that the pillars by the door seemed to be broken. Green liquid was spraying out from the top.

Sun Muxian was calmly holding up the teacup and preparing to end this selection. When the top of the spirit exploration pillar was washed away by spiritual liquid, and the spiritual liquid gushed out. There was only one result in this phenomenon, and the natural spirit body appeared.

Before Lu Xiaoyi could react to what was going on, Sun Muxian had already appeared beside him, grabbed his arm, raised his foot and took a step inside. The feeling of flying clouds and fog had not disappeared, and it had already appeared in front of a flat boulder.

There was a handprint on the huge rock. As soon as Lin Bo pressed his hand on, Sun Muxian reached out and grabbed the back collar and pulled it away. Without saying a word, Lu Xiaoyi, who was still confused, was pressed on the handprint.

Lin Bo, who was pulled apart, looked at Lu Xiaoyi in amazement. For some reason, he felt uncontrollable jealousy in his heart. Is this guy really better than me in everything?

A red light followed Lu Xiaoyi's arm and Sun Muxian was trembling all over. But the next moment, he suddenly became stunned, stared at the red light that was parked on his shoulder, and wandered around Lu Xiaoyi for a while, unable to help but roar: "What's going on? Is this Yuan Tan Mirror broken?"

The natural spiritual body is the best attribute of cultivation. Sun Muxian thought that when the development of the Qianji Gate was about to begin, a basin of ice water was poured in front of him. The Yuan Zhi was blocked? The natural spiritual body was blocked by one in billion, and the Yuan Zhi was blocked by one in billion. These two probability were concentrated on one person, and God really knew how to play.

The gap from ecstasy to despair was too big, and Sun Muxian could not believe that it would be such a coincidence.

An old woman flashed out from behind the Tanyuan Mirror, stood in front of Lu Xiaoyi, and reached out to touch his body. As soon as she touched her, her hands bounced away as if they were burned. She sat on the ground and said to herself: "How could this happen?"

Sun Muxian asked anxiously: "Blind Gu, what is his situation?"

The old woman looked up and Lu Xiaoyi saw that her eyes were collapsed inward, which means that her eyes had been dug out. At this moment, the blind aunt was shocked and shook her head and screamed: "God's punishment! This is God's punishment! Hurry up, see if there is a birthmark on his butt!"

Lu Xiaoyi made this series of changes into a fool. Sun Muxian waved his hand, and the cloth on his butt turned into pieces, scattered all over the ground. Lu Xiaoyi reached out to cover it in shame and anger, but Sun Muxian raised his hand and slapped it.

"Yes, there is indeed a birthmark on the left, which looks like a bead."

The blind aunt who was sitting on the ground slowly stood up and said, "That's right, this child is so outstanding, God is jealous of him."

For some reason, when Lin Bo, who was standing aside, was ecstatic when he heard this.

Behind the Disaster Mirror, Sun Wanwan's veiled face flashed out, and when she helped Blind Gu walk back, Sun Muxian sighed to the sky: "Doesn't help me with Qianjimen!"

The body of divine punishment, the original meridian is blocked, and it will be eternal forever, and there is no chance to cultivate the truth. What does it mean? You have nothing to do with cultivation!

God's punishment, that's so cool!
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