Chapter 522 Mistaking and Fighting

Author: Beginning of Summer Rebirth

Chapter 522 Mistaking and Fighting

Those who have ancient divine bodies and bloodlines are all lucky ones in the world, and are the favorites of practicing martial arts. They are uniquely blessed and far superior to ordinary people.

They may not have all the five elements, but after entering a large sect and being trained with a unique method, not only will their practice become more and more distant, but their combat power will also be extremely extraordinary. Often a god will appear in a sect, and if they cultivate their ancient bloodline carefully, no accident will happen decades later.

, can lead the sect to glory.

This is also the main reason why today, a group of old monsters who have lived for many years in the eighteen sects often encounter each other and can't help themselves.

Xin Zhuo's qualifications for this survey were first suppressed and then increased. Various divine bodies and ancient bloodlines took turns to enter the battlefield. It was a colorful and chaotic mess. Not only were the thousands of warriors who were not selected shocked, but the eleven people of the Zhuxian Sect were also dumbfounded and speechless.

Frankly speaking, if Xin Zhuo is just a single divine body or bloodline, then it is basically a certainty, enough to make the old man in front of him ecstatic and scream to the sky.

Even if there are two kinds, even though they are unprecedented and extremely strange, they can still be accepted. Maybe this child is the first of its kind, the miraculous chosen one?

Okay! Even if there are three types, there must be some weird ones among them. Let’s take them back to study and cultivate them.

There are dozens of fucking kinds...

Is the "stone" broken?

The old man and his group immediately looked at the purple spar and the two stone tablets, with expressions of surprise and uncertainty.

However, only Xin Zhuo could see that Wangyue Well was devouring the purple spar and the gas in the two stone tablets in a tiger-like manner.

This is what it needs!

If the "Wangyue Well" is some kind of magic weapon, then it is replenishing spiritual energy at this moment, just like the breath of the ancestors and the spirit of the fairy. There are no rules and are not controlled by the well owner.

At this moment, the purple spar and the stone walls on both sides suddenly cracked a gap, and then shattered to pieces with a "click" sound.

Quiet everywhere!

The old man and the others stared blankly at the spot.

Xin Zhuo's heart sank, it was over and he had to pay compensation.

After a while, the old man and the others finally looked at him, their eyes indescribably weird.

Xin Zhuo laughed dryly: "This, so..."

The old man's move was like lightning, and he suddenly grasped his wrist, and with his majestic innate energy, he entered the body to investigate tyrannically.

Xin Zhuo's own aura cannot be detected, so in order to prevent it from being difficult to explain, he had to cooperate with the mental method.

After a while, the old man let go of his hand and looked thoughtful.

"How?" A middle-aged man with a square face from the Zhuxian Sect asked in a deep voice.

The old man shook his head slowly: "Unfortunately, there is nothing special about it, it's just that the meridians are thicker!"

There are at least hundreds of mental methods that can be used to achieve "the meridians are thicker" in various major sects. In other words, it is very common and cannot be a divine body or an ancient bloodline.

The middle-aged man sighed and waved his hand: "Go back!"

Go back?

Xin Zhuo hesitated: "Eliminated?"

The middle-aged man said coldly: "What else do you want? I made an exception and accepted you? You are lucky that I didn't let you pay!"

A group of people from the Zhuxian Sect are no longer thinking about accepting disciples, but are thinking about how to explain it after they go back. This thing to detect disciples is very valuable!

Xin Zhuo suddenly felt unwilling to accept it. In essence, he could cultivate the divine body and ancient bloodline infinitely, and there was hope that the moon well would exist. It would not be a problem to be like a fish in water in a large sect. How could there be any reason to fail?

Said: "The scene just now, isn't it strange? Logically speaking, you would rather make a mistake than let it go, why not let me try it? What if I am really an outstanding person?"

"Actually, I am too. I think the stone is broken. Can you try again? What if I am the missing pearl? Wouldn't it be covered in dust?"

Behind him on the broken bridge was a person who had dismissed the election, with a serious look on his face and a hint of excitement.

I am actually good at mining, good at treasure hunting, and quite skilled in medicine...

Just as these thoughts came to Xin Zhuo, a woman behind him said: "I have a treasure hunting and psychic technique. I can find all the treasures."

Another middle-aged man also said: "I have great medical skills. I have been practicing medicine for thirty years. After joining the sect, I should be able to become a medical disciple!"

Xin Zhuo suddenly felt bored and turned around and climbed onto the "Broken Bridge". He suddenly understood the resentment and dissatisfaction of the young man in front of him. This was indeed very dissatisfying!

"Whoosh——"

The broken bridge suddenly left the shore, carrying thousands of unsuccessful people straight to the town.

Not long after Duanqiao left, a group of people from the Zhuxian Sect were about to leave with the reluctant Bai Xuanji and a group of selected disciples. A graceful figure flashed to the mountain peak, glanced around, and said in a slightly urgent tone: "Everyone, just now

Has there ever been a young man named Jiang Dalong who looks like he is seventeen or eighteen years old, has a handsome face, a pair of dimples on his cheeks, and holds my blue light glazed sword?"

It's Gongsun Li!

The old man of the Zhuxian Sect chuckled lightly, clasped his fists and said: "It turns out to be Miss Gongsun, but... the kind of person you mentioned can range from one thousand to eight hundred. As for your sword, I didn't pay attention to it. I don't know if this person was here just now.

Since he was not selected, he is probably not qualified enough, so why are you looking for him?"

Gongsun Li said coldly: "This person has ancient medical skills, extremely strong combat power, and is very weird. He can be cultivated. In the future, he should be no worse than the divine body and ancient bloodline. The Zhuxian Sect is really ignorant!"

In a flash, he ran straight to the town.

The old man and the group looked at each other.

The square-faced middle-aged man pondered for a moment and said, "Could he be the kid who broke the Nine Heavens Stone Lotus Crystal in the end? Is that kid really..."

"Everyone, I wonder if Jiang Yuqing lost the election?"

At this moment, another old figure fell on the mountain peak. This person was Elder Chen of the Lingyun Sect. His eyes were like a torch, sweeping over Bai Xuanji and other selected disciples.

"Jiang Yuqing?" The square-faced man from the Zhu Xian Sect thought for a moment, "You have a dimple on your face, wearing a white linen robe, and carrying a little yellow dog?"

Elder Chen said: "That's right! It's this person. I heard that this person has a pair of dimples on his face. My sect just accepted two talented monsters, the alluring junior sister Xiong Zhang, Yam Yao is actually his concubine, and

They were all trained by him. How can such a person be mediocre in the ages? At least he has the ability to judge people decisively, and our Lingyun Sect is bound to win!"

"Already dismissed."

The square-faced man from the Zhuxian Sect points to the other side.

"The Zhuxian Sect is blind!"

Elder Chen sneered and ran straight to the other side of the cliff and the foggy sea.

A group of people from the Zhuxian Sect couldn't help but frown. Did they see something wrong?

"Everyone! Everyone!"

At this time, another female elder from the Haotian Sect came over and bowed her hands in greeting: "Does your sect have a deselected person with a little yellow dog?"

The old man from the Zhuxian Sect and the square-faced man said in unison: "White linen? When you smile, you have a pair of dimples on your face? With a little yellow dog?"

The female elder of the Haotian Sect was slightly startled and said: "Exactly, where is this person? The innate Taoist body of our Haotian Sect was actually cultivated by him. This is strange. I would like to accept him as my disciple."

The expressions of the old man of the Zhuxian Sect and the square-faced middle-aged man changed again. They single-handedly cultivated several divine bodies and ancient bloodline warriors? Who is this person? Could it be that he really made a mistake? Is this kind of person a mediocre person?

He thought of the broken purple crystal and stone tablet again, and his heart beat faster. He ignored the female elder of the Haotian Sect, and ran straight to the other side in pursuit.

"Stop choosing? Hahaha..."

The female elder of the Haotian Sect burst out laughing. In fact, every sect has a tendency to pick up and make mistakes. In the ages, not only those with outstanding talents can make a breakthrough in the world. According to legend, there is a Void Emperor and two Human Emperors who are extremely qualified.

Difference.

Then he put his feet down and rushed towards the town.

"Our master is a scholar of heaven and earth, and will never be mediocre. Even any divine body or ancient bloodline in the world will become vulgar compared to him!"

Among the selected disciples of Zhu Xian Sect, Bai Xuanji, who had been wronged for a long time, finally gritted her teeth and yelled.
Chapter completed!