I don't know how long it took, but a little girl walked out slowly from the crowd.
Her eyes were a special blue, as clear and clean as natural crystals.
A girl from the Ming family.
The old man recognized him at a glance by the special look in his eyes.
The Ming family is also a family of immortals, and they have a special Minglan bloodline.
The purer and thicker the bloodline, the more azure the eyes are.
The little girl also looked about five or six years old, but there was an aura of dustiness between her eyebrows, and when he suddenly looked at it, he felt that she was somewhat similar to the nine-inch little girl with three spiritual roots who passed by before.
The facial features are three-thirds similar, and both are exceptionally delicate.
The color of the eyes and their respective expressions can tell that they are two distinct people.
Her exquisite facial features make her look lovely, but the blue eyes make her look as cold as a snow tree.
She touches the mirror.
The golden light appears.
"Bone age is six, nine inches of water spirit root, top grade talent, can enter the second level of trial."
The little girl retracted her hand, and the white-blue skirt swayed slightly, and the tassel-style hem on the skirt was like a flying butterfly.
She walked through the door and started her second trial.
"The genius of the Ming family!"
"Yes, Ming Linlang!"
"The talent is really high. This is the second pure golden qualification."
"It's amazing. Oh, why don't we all have a good background? It is said that he has Minglan bloodline."
"Yes, it is said that if their bloodline is pure, they must have water spiritual roots, and their qualifications are extremely high."
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The children who had passed through the Tianlun Golden Mirror walked through the gate and arrived at a vast round platform.
The clouds surrounding it made it difficult to see what the object was.
There is only one staircase.
It looks like a long ladder made entirely of white jade.
Nine hundred and ninety-nine paths to the heart.
You need to walk through twenty paths. The more persevering and excellent your mind is on this path, the easier it is to climb to high places.
As for the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, the ancestor of Kunlun used his great power and perseverance to walk through the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, thereby controlling the divine object of heaven and earth and becoming the Dinghai Divine Pillar of Kunlun.
And he seems to be the only person who is rumored to have walked through the 999th level.
Later generations, even the legendary great masters, could not reach the highest place.
They need to walk twenty steps.
Kunlun does not need people with narrow minds and bad conduct to become disciples.
The twentieth level is the lowest threshold. In the past, there were many disciples who had the talent to reach the hundredth level.
Pei Xihe saw everyone else climbing up the stairs and took the first step.
For a moment, she felt dizzy, and her spirit seemed to be in a trance.
But she gritted her teeth, pinched her thigh hard, and came to her senses.
Continue walking up.
Every time everyone took a step, strands of white mist seemed to overflow from the white jade stairs under their feet. For a moment, the entire white jade stairs seemed to be filled with clouds and mist.
Her head became more and more dizzy, but she remembered that she had to enter Kunlun, and her steps became slower, but she was still moving.
Every step felt heavy. She had never felt like this before, and she felt a little scared for a moment.
This means that ordinary disciples should come when they are older.
For example, Jiang Mingzhu is just the right age at six years old. She has learned some things through education and is still young. She will have more potential in the future than teenagers and will be more likely to be favored by the elders of the inner sect.
Jiang Mingzhu walked with long strides. She was born with pride and extraordinary character. She actually walked through twenty steps in a few breaths.
A hint of pride rose in her brows, and she stepped forward again.
And Ming Linlang, who was dressed in white and blue clothes, also easily passed the twenty-level limit.
Later, she moved at a leisurely pace, and there were already quite a few people after level 20.
They are attacking now to prove their xinxing strength, so as to gain the recognition of the elders who are watching secretly. In the future, it will be easier to worship the inner sect.
There was noise in Pei Xihe's ears.
"Pei Xiaoya!"
"Pei Xiaoya!"
"You damn girl, you lose money!"
"Are you too brave to hit your brother?!"
"Get over here yet!"
She froze on the spot for a moment, and the foot she was about to lift didn't fall down.
At this moment, she had just reached the seventeenth level, and there were many people around her who stopped like her.
This is a confusion.
Pei Xihe seemed to be back in the small woodshed again. She was curled up. Pei Dacheng and Zhang Hua were mercilessly greeting her. A little boy stood beside him, laughing. , eyes full of schadenfreude.
She doesn't want it!
Suddenly, this voice burst out in her heart.
She opened her eyes from the confusion, and her sides seemed to be pulled tightly by the bodies of Pei Dacheng and Zhang Hua.
There are still a few final steps. She must enter the Kunlun Sect. She wants to get rid of that fate and does not want to return to the Pei family again, never!
She suddenly raised her feet, even though her body was heavy, she stepped onto the eighteenth step.
"It's all fake, it's all fake."
She silently meditated on the secret passed down to her by her senior sister and walked through the nineteenth step with difficulty.
She tried hard to stay awake and walked past the twentieth step. A burst of joy arose spontaneously, and the shadow that was tightly tugging at her side dispersed.
Clean all over!
She raised her eyes and thought to herself, it was so awesome, someone was already trying to climb the hundredth level.
She couldn't tell what she was feeling in her heart. It must be jealousy. She thought to herself that what she wanted to try hard to conquer was something that others could easily do. It was really hard to accept.
Pursing her lips tightly, she tried to walk towards the next step.
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On top of a mountain peak, a water mirror reflected the appearance of these disciples undergoing trials.
A female cultivator in blue robes and plain robes sat upright, with a green ivy-like hairpin stuck in her hair.
Su Wen glanced at the water mirror and saw the people who were about to reach the 100th level. He nodded with a hint of admiration.
"There are quite a few disciples in this class who are talented and have outstanding minds."
A charming woman dressed in red also raised her white jade-like chin.
"It makes me want to make an exception and take him into the family." She looked at the sweaty boy. He looked about seven or eight years old and had a rare single fire spirit root.
Now that he has reached the ninety-eighth level, his character is worthy of a sentence of perseverance.
A rugged man's eyes flashed, "I think that boy is pretty good."
Every third term, the inner sect elders have a quota to select direct disciples, who can be directly connected to the inner sect for training.
They are all elders with this quota in their hands.
The aura all over his body is as majestic as the rivers and seas, and there is a faint glow under the treasure body.
Very strong.
They are all great monks who have reached the stage of first learning the Tao!
"Look, that little girl from the Jiang family is a perfect match for you, Senior Sister Suwen."
A young man with a handsome face and a chic manner spoke with a smile.
And Su Wen was slightly moved when he saw the girl just ascending the 100th step.
Nine-inch wood spirit root, wood attribute spirit body, plus Jiang's blood.
With such talent and tenacity, how can you not be tempted?
A smile emerged from the corner of his mouth.
"good."
A monk in blue who looked like a sloppy old man came over with a wine gourd. When he saw the girl who was dressed in white and blue, her whole body was wet with sweat, and she had also climbed the hundredth level, her cloudy eyes suddenly burst into light.
"I want that girl."
The elders around him could not hide their respect and surprise.
"Yes, uncle."
That girl is none other than Ming Linlang!
