Ji Sha Jian: "We don't know at all whether we remember or not."
Ji Yanzhu: "Yes, Li Chengkong has never taken care of this kind of thing, and we won't know about it."
Ji Jie Bi pondered: "Well, mirror, how many layers are there in total?"
Jing Yingrong's consciousness swept over and said: "Tenth level."
Jijie Pen: "Choose a middle number? Fifth floor, how about it?"
Ji Sha Sword: "More."
Ji Yanzhu: "Then let's go to the seventh floor!"
Jing Yingrong: "Okay."
Then she said to the two elders: "Between the seventh and eighth floors, there is a petal of the fragrant flower."
The two elders opened their mouths slightly, looking stunned.
"You, your consciousness can penetrate to the seventh level?"
Jing Yingrong nodded.
The two men looked at each other, speechless.
Jing Yingrong: "Did I pass?"
"I passed it, but..." The other party looked hesitant, "Tell me everything about the sixth floor outside."
The mirror reflects: "From the outside to the inside, there are heather grass, Simao tree leaves, blood-stasis-removing pills, monster fangs, monster bird feathers, and milk nut peel."
After listening, the two elders looked at each other again.
"She...does she need to report it?"
"Forget it, although it's a bit exaggerated, this kind of situation has happened before. Alas, one generation is really better than the other."
"Yes, it is a blessing for our sect to have a large number of talented people."
After the exchange between the two elders, one of them said to Jing Yingrong: "You passed this item. In addition, if you have something like spiritual consciousness and secret method, you can consider giving it to the sect, and you can get very considerable rewards and rewards. "
Another person encouraged: "After entering the inner door, don't relax in training your spiritual consciousness."
Jing Yingrong: "Yeah."
Jijie Pen: "Ask me, which level was originally required to pass the level."
Jing Yingrong asked accordingly.
The elder said kindly: "The fifth level is enough."
Jijie Pen: "Yo, I guessed it right."
Ji Sha Sword: "...Hmph."
After testing the physical body and spiritual consciousness, there is still actual combat.
The actual battle took place in an open-air courtyard. The two elders waiting here looked at Jing Yingrong's information, and one of them said: "In the golden elixir period, we will fight against the fifth-level monster orange elixir fox."
Another person then fired a burst of spiritual power, and a whole circular ground in the yard rumbled down. After a few breaths, it rumbled up again. On it stood a demon fox with orange fur and black legs.
The demon fox bared its fangs and stared viciously at Ying Rong in the mirror, its eyes filled with coldness and cunning.
It began to circle around the mirror, as if it was measuring which direction and method to attack from.
Jing Yingrong stood quietly, Yun Luo swaying and dancing behind her.
When the orange fox completed a circle, a circle of glowing footprints suddenly appeared on the ground. Hidden in these footprints was the power that Cheng Danhu had secretly buried. At this moment, these powers burst out and formed a cage, trapping Cheng Danhu and Jing Yingrong in it.
The eyes of the orange fox beast showed a proud and bloodthirsty look, and it already regarded Jing Yingrong as its caged prey.
wisps of black smoke came out from under its feet, and the ground was corroded, making a sizzling sound. It immediately tightened its muscles, and its hind legs suddenly exerted force, attacking Jing Yingrong like an arrow from a string.
It was like orange lightning flying across the sky, extremely fast.
However, there is something faster than it.
It was suddenly fixed in mid-air, and its belly was penetrated by a piece of flowing cloud.
The bright red spreads on the hair on the abdomen and back. Yunluo, who was extremely hard, regained his softness and was withdrawn from the wound, still clean and flawless.
The orange fox's body fell to the ground. Jing Yingrong didn't even look at it, only looking at the two elders.
The two elders were not too surprised. As a disciple of Taichu Temple, such a relaxed performance is not a surprise. Many disciples with outstanding strength can kill with one strike.
Therefore, the actual combat assessment has become the most "ordinary" one among the assessments that Jing Yingrong passed.
"Congratulations, success is imminent."
The deacon who led Jing Yingrong said with a smile, "The interview is very simple, don't be nervous, you will definitely pass."
Jing Yingrong nodded: "Okay, thank you."
As the last step of the assessment, there was only one elder in the room presiding over the interview.
After Jing Yingrong entered the room, the deacon closed the door from the outside. The elder pointed to the chair opposite, looked in the mirror and said, "Sit down."
Jing Yingrong sat down. On the table in front of her was a wooden tube containing paper rolls tied with red ribbons.
Those red ribbons are made of unknown materials. They have the effect of isolating spiritual consciousness, although they are useless to the mirror.
Elder: "You can draw them yourself. This year our sect has changed the rules. If we don't do anything, you can draw five of them yourself."
Jing Yingrong said "hmm", randomly pulled out five scrolls from the wooden tube and handed them to the elder.
The elder removed the ribbon from the first scroll, unfolded it, took a look at the contents, and asked Jing Yingrong, "What are your expectations for this sect?"
Jing Yingrong: "Don't be destroyed."
The corner of the elder's mouth twitched, and he raised his eyelids and stared at Jing Yingrong.
Then close the first branch and unfold the second branch.
"Why did you choose to join this sect instead of other sects? Compared with other sects, what advantages does this sect have in your mind?"
Jing Yingrong: "Others kindly suggested that I join, and I didn't reject it, so I participated in the disciple recruitment meeting. The advantage is that it's along the way."
Elder: "..."
The elder took a deep breath and unfolded the third scroll.
"What difficulties have you encountered on the path of cultivation? Have you overcome them? If you have overcome them, please briefly describe the method."
Jing Yingrong thought for a moment and said: "I had to face many enemies and was frequently damaged. This difficulty has been overcome by killing them all."
The elder's hand holding the scroll shook.
Her originally speechless expression became more helpless, and her gaze in the mirror became a little complicated.
Ji Yanzhu: "Li Chengkong made so many enemies before?"
Jing Yingrong: "Yeah."
Ji Sha Sword: "He later made a lot of enemies, but there were no more people who dared to hit him."
Jijie Pen: "Mirror, you said that your body has been broken five times. What exactly is it...?"
Jing Yingrong: "They were all broken by the enemy."
Ji Jie Bi: "...It's really, thank you for your hard work."
Ji Sha Sword: "At that time, he had no other magic weapon except you?!"
Jing Yingrong: "Yes, but most of his enemies are stronger than him, so he can only use me."
Ji Sha Jian: "...hard work."
Extreme Flame Bead: "The body is broken. Fortunately, Mirror, you didn't have spiritual consciousness at that time, otherwise it would have been so painful!"
Jing Yingrong: "Well, after giving birth to spiritual consciousness and being able to control the body, it will not be easily broken."
Ji Yanzhu: "That's right."
While Jing Yingrong was communicating with the three spirits in the sea of consciousness, the fourth scroll was unrolled.
"Besides practicing, do you have any other hobbies? If so, please briefly describe them."
