Jiang Yun looked around and saw that there were about five to six hundred monks who came to test the spiritual roots, which was a lot.
In fact, everyone knows that basically only those with two spiritual roots and above can pass the spiritual root test to join the seven major sects.
Jiang Yun doesn't believe that the people here have Erlinggen. I'm afraid most of them are here to join in the fun.
As if he felt that everyone was here, the senior sitting in the middle of the seven sects stood up and took a few steps forward, saying loudly: "Everyone, the Immortal Ascension Conference is about to begin, and I, Huang Maple Valley, will host this conference.
Now enter the first stage of the spiritual root test. Immortal cultivators who pass the spiritual root test can enter any of the seven major sects. Without further ado, the spiritual root test will begin immediately. "
As soon as the senior from Yellow Maple Valley finished speaking, everyone spontaneously lined up in seven teams to start the test. Jiang Yun did not participate and stood aside silently.
"Double spiritual roots of water and wood, passed. Those who pass, please stand under the flag of the sect that wants to join." The disciples of the seven sects next to the spirit-measuring orb said,
Jiang Yun found that the seniors of the seven sects on the high platform did not speak at all, but it was normal. As a senior in the Danjie stage, how could he behave like a shout? He must have maintained the superior character of his seniors.
As for the matter of shouting, I can just do it for you.
The spiritual root test is still going on.
"With the three spiritual roots of fire, water, and earth, if you have special skills, such as making talismans or refining elixirs, the refiner can go aside and continue testing."
"The four spiritual roots of fire, earth, wood, and gold are unsuccessful. Please leave as soon as possible."
"Ice-type alien spirit root, this junior brother, please come here. The welfare benefits of our Giant Sword Sect are very good. My elder is right behind. I will discuss it with you in detail later."
"The five spiritual roots of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. If you dare to come with such spiritual roots, get out of here!"
"Passed the dual spiritual roots of wood and water, passed. Junior sister, please choose the sect you want to go to."
Jiang Yun watched silently from the side and saw with his own eyes that the treatment received by different spiritual root qualifications was completely different. Those with inferior spiritual roots are basically the same as ordinary people in the eyes of the seven sects of monks.
Just now, Jiang Yun saw with his own eyes that the elders of the three sects were competing for the qualification of the Ice Spirit Root. Finally this person entered the Hidden Moon Sect.
Most of the friends Jiang Yun knew had successfully entered the seven major sects.
Soon the spiritual root test was over. Jiang Yun found that the most people chose the Hidden Moon Sect, followed by Spirit Beast Mountain and Yellow Maple Valley, while the fewest people chose the remaining four sects. It seems that there is also a big status gap among the seven factions.
After everyone had finished the test, the seniors from Huang Maple Valley announced that the spiritual root test was over. And went on to say:
"Next is the arena competition. There are seven arenas in total, one for each of the seven major sects. Anyone who can win four consecutive victories can get a medium-grade magic weapon, and those who win ten consecutive victories can get three bottles of second-level elixirs. Each arena The final winner can get a foundation-building pill and join the sect."
Jiang Yun thought to himself that the seven major sects understood people's hearts and gave the large number of casual cultivators a glimmer of hope to build a foundation. They also recruited the best into the sect so that they would not easily unite to rebel.
Jiang Yun followed the crowd towards the ring. The seven arenas are each ten feet long and wide. One foot tall. Made of unknown stone. Each arena has a sect's flag on it.
Jiang Yun had already decided on the sect he wanted to join. Without hesitation, he walked directly to the arena at Spirit Beast Mountain.
The elders of Spirit Beast Mountain and their disciples, including a dozen newly recruited disciples, were not far from the arena. One of the disciples acted as referee.
At this time, there were already people on the ring starting to compete. They were a man and a woman, each in their thirties. The male cultivator took out a long sword and rushed towards the female cultivator.
The female cultivator quickly stepped back, clasped her hands together, and spent a breath using the fire bomb technique. The male cultivator jumped into the air to avoid the fire bomb, then held the sword in both hands and slashed down.
Seeing that she couldn't hide, the female cultivator took out a golden talisman from her arms. Jiang Yun has sharp eyes and can tell at a glance that the golden shield talisman is drawn by himself, because all the talismans drawn by himself will leave a tiny mark.
Holding the talisman between two fingers, inputting a trace of mana, a golden shield was quickly formed, about the size of half a person. The male cultivator's sword struck the shield, creating a string of sparks, and then the shield easily deflected the male cultivator's attack.
After that, the female cultivator used a shield to defend herself while using fire bombs. In the end, the male cultivator failed to dodge the third fire bomb and was seriously injured. Reluctantly admit defeat.
Then the monks who saw this scene looked at Jiang Yun. Jiang Yun had been here for nearly a year. Most of them knew him and knew that he sold the Golden Light Shield Talisman.
Seeing this, Jiang Yun silently started setting up a stall nearby, and by the way, he raised the price of the Golden Light Shield Talisman to 15 Quick Spirit Stones. But there was still an endless stream of monks coming to buy.
Then there was a dramatic scene. The monks who came on stage basically had a golden shield talisman. The two sides fought for a while, and neither could do anything to the other.
Soon all the low-level talismans that Jiang Yun had stored were sold out, leaving only the talismans that Jiang Yun had prepared for himself. The storage bag is filled with spiritual stones, and the profit from selling the talismans this time is more than double that of before.
The shrewd Jiang Yun waited for a while and estimated that everyone had almost used the talismans, so he boarded the arena at Spirit Beast Mountain.
"Zhao Yun, a casual cultivator, comes to challenge." Jiang Yun said with a serious look on his face.
On the ring was a male cultivator who looked to be in his twenties. He obviously knew Jiang Yun. When he saw Jiang Yun, he immediately felt like he was facing a formidable enemy. It seemed that he hesitated for a while, and finally gave up on the spot and jumped off the ring.
Jiang Yun waited for a while and found that no one had challenged him. Just when he was about to shout if anyone wanted to challenge, a monk wearing Yanjiabao costume jumped onto the ring.
"Hmph, a bunch of trash, they are just a Talisman Maker. Let's see how scared you are. Let's see Yan Fei of Yan Family Fort defeat this person." This person said with a proud look on his face after taking the stage.
However, although this person said this, he was very cautious in his actions. First, he jumped back, patted the storage bag, and took out two purple hammer instruments. After making a seal with both hands, the two hammers began to rotate rapidly, and then they attacked Jiang Yun one after another.
When Jiang Yun saw the opponent's hammer flying towards him, he flicked his right sleeve and flew the Qingling Flying Sword towards the male cultivator. Turning the palm of his left hand, two golden shield talismans appeared between his fingers. Instantly activated, two golden shields appeared.
With two "dang" and "dang" sounds, the golden shield bounced the purple hammer away, and the aura of the hammer and shield dimmed slightly.
At this time, Feijian was very close to Yan Fei. The opponent made a hand seal with his hands, and an earth wall rose from the ground. Seeing this, Jiang Yun made a secret with his right hand, and used his spiritual consciousness to control the flying sword to bypass the earth wall, preparing to fly to the enemy's rear.
Seeing that he couldn't dodge, the opponent took out a golden shield talisman from his storage bag and activated it to block the flying sword.
At the same time, the two hammer magic weapons and the two shields collided with each other several times. As a result, the hammer lost its spirituality and flew back to the opponent's storage bag. Jiang Yun's golden light shield also collapsed into dots of golden light.
"Fellow Taoist, don't you look down on the talisman maker? Why do you use talismans?" Seeing that Feijian couldn't break through the opponent's defense for a while, Jiang Yun began to talk and interfere with the opponent.
The opponent was obviously very experienced in actual combat. He didn't say a word. While the effect of the Golden Light Shield Talisman was still there, he used the Earth Cone Technique to stab Jiang Yun.
Jiang Yun opened his hands, and in an instant two fireballs appeared in his palms. Throw them at each other one after the other.
"boom"
The first fire bomb technique exploded the opponent's earth cone technique into pieces, stirring up a layer of smoke. The second fire bomb technique flew out of the smoke and continued to fly towards the opponent.
The other party quickly controlled the golden shield talisman to block the front.
"boom"
With a loud noise, the opponent's golden shield instantly exploded into light spots, and the huge explosion blew the opponent several meters away.
The opponent felt a sharp pain all over his body, and just as he struggled to stand up, the Qingling Flying Sword was already floating a foot in front of him. The tip of the sword was pointed at his head.
