Between heaven and earth, after the deathly silence, another cheer rang out. Lin Zixuan stood on the top of the hundred steps. In addition to being excited, he also had a hint of gratitude in his heart. He knew that without the help of the black and white blood race, he would stop at the ninth level. At the fourteenth level, it is impossible to continue upward or even complete the test.
He looked at the mountains high up in the distance and saw figures standing everywhere in the mountains. This anticipated selection of divisions was finally coming.
The 108th room of Xuefeng has 108 teachers. Each teacher has different strengths and different teaching methods. Of course, the most enviable one is the 36th room, which represents the top level of Xuefeng. , Moreover, the tuition fee is also sky-high, one thousand merits per day, and the price is unbeatable.
When you reach that level, your training time is extremely precious, and you basically spend all your time practicing in seclusion. If there is no big deal, you won't pay attention to ordinary things at all.
Lin Zixuan looked at the thirty-sixth room. A middle-aged man with sharp eyebrows and tiger eyes stared at him, and the faint fluctuations he exuded actually surpassed his father's.
But the murderous aura on his body was rather strong, so Lin Zixuan shook his head.
Lin Zixuan looked at an amiable and kind-faced old man again, and smiled at himself. He looked at the old man unconsciously. Suddenly, a strong feeling of sleep rushed over his face. Lin Zixuan seemed to be in a world with birds singing and flowers fragrant. Qilin and Bai Ze were there. Walking leisurely on the grassland, dragons and phoenixes fly freely in the sky, surrounded by rich spiritual energy and faint medicinal fragrance.
"Peng!"
Lin Zixuan shook his head and looked at the old man, only to see that he was still smiling at him.
"What a terrifying spiritual power!" Lin Zixuan said secretly.
Lin Zixuan continued to search, and the man's eyes were filled with indifference, as if he was thousands of miles away.
A skinny old man leisurely sipped the fragrant tea in his hand, his strength was unfathomable.
Lin Zixuan glanced at them one by one, and the many teachers and elders in Room 36 were noisy.
"I said, Lao Zhao, why do you have to fight with me for this kid? Let me tell you, this kid's deacon elder is Zeng Yu, who has been friends with me for many years. If you want him, there is no way." An old man blew his beard and glared.
"Brother Yuan, Zhao just admires this boy. Why don't you give it to me? Zhao will come to thank you in the future." A middle-aged man said respectfully.
"Thank you? Huh! You don't know how many times I have thanked you. I have also given you many qualified young people. Your thanks are of no use." The old man said very angry.
The middle-aged man was speechless for a moment, and he felt a little ashamed at this moment.
"When people go to higher places, water flows to lower places. This kid will not belong to the lower thirty-six rooms." The old man with a thin and wrinkled cheek advised.
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And somewhere in the void in the academic peak, two figures were facing each other. The surrounding spiritual energy surged like a stormy sea, and the diamond-wooden house a hundred miles away instantly turned into powder. If anyone was here, they would definitely be surprised. This can resist the blood soul. The King Kong Wood, which was struck with all his strength by a powerful person, was so fragile under the impact of this spiritual power.
The figure was startled, and in a voice like the biting cold wind, he scolded: "Are you going to stop me?"
The figure opposite him moved slightly and replied helplessly: "You have to know that this little guy has no ability to intervene unless he is in the blood spirit realm."
"As an enforcer, why do you know the law and break it? What is it about this kid that attracts you?"
The figure trembled, and the golden light in the eyes on the black screen flowed.
"You do not understand!"
Between heaven and earth, it was getting colder and colder. A chain of order light about a thousand feet long was hovering around the figure. The ancient and mysterious mark between the eyebrows was shining. The wind was howling, and the surrounding aura was changing rapidly.
"Alas!" The figure sighed, and immediately, the body was covered with endless golden light, like an ancient Buddha.
"rumble!"
There was violent oscillation in the sky, and the endless clouds gathered into a face the size of a hundred feet.
The face was furious and said: "Do you want me to arrange a life and death platform for you, where you can live and die, and everyone can settle down with their destiny?"
The two figures were startled at first, their endless spiritual power restrained, and they looked at each other, at a loss.
"That little guy is weird, but based on my many years of experience, I can conclude that the dissipation of this soul fountain has nothing to do with him."
Above the sky, it gradually calmed down, the sky was clear blue, and the wind was gentle and sunny.
Lin Zixuanyi looked around aimlessly, expecting a response from Room 36, but the place was unusually quiet and there was no one there.
"Isn't that right? I have exceeded the standard. According to the past, people of the 100th level would basically join the 36th room." Lin Zixuan said to himself.
As for Room 36, which Lin Zixuan was looking forward to, people were already coming out one after another, looking at the young man on the steps.
In front of one of the pavilions, surrounded by green trees, gurgling water, bees singing and dancing butterflies, it feels like a fairyland on earth.
A guqin, an extremely handsome man sitting next to it, and two people sitting on stools made of beautiful jade around it. On the bluestone table are a jade pot decorated with phoenix and bird patterns and three exquisite jade cups.
One of them was dressed in gorgeous clothes, his behavior was noble and elegant, and the other was as tall as a mountain, bursting out with mighty power everywhere.
The young man in fine clothes frowned slightly, not surprised, and said angrily: "Fellow Taoist Shan, can you please pay attention to your behavior when you are here, Mr. Qin?"
The burly man let out a rough laugh. He didn't care what the young man in fine clothes said and continued to drink from the wine bottle.
The man in brocade robe smiled elegantly, and his slender and graceful fingers danced the strings like flowing water. His long eyelashes formed a seductive arc on his heart-shaped face. He moved with the music, and the beating notes seemed to be infused with something special. The soul power affects the surrounding plants and trees.
"Fellow Daoist Qin's soul attainments have improved again." The young man in Chinese clothes praised.
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"If this continues, if the teacher of the Supreme Thirty-sixth Room likes me, he may have to settle for the next best thing." Lin Zixuan thought to himself.
At the same time, he looked in the direction of the old man who was good at dreaming and the middle-aged man who was as strong as a tiger. After constant comparison and careful consideration, he had to make a decision between his refined soul power and his weak physique.
At this moment, a figure finally walked out of the thirty-sixth room, and a sonorous and powerful voice sounded, "My name is Fang Yao, the elder. I am at the peak of blood soul cultivation. Are you willing to become my disciple?"
Then, another figure stepped out of the air, "You are good at light elements. I, Gu Yuxiu, major in light and dark elements, with peak blood soul cultivation. Are you willing to join my sect?"
"Hahaha, I seem to be late again. I am the Nine Emperor Dragon Master, a half-step infant fusion, good at strength and wind control? Are you willing to join my sect?" A domineering figure said in the air.
And everyone at the foot of the mountain was shocked. It was a half-step Rong Ying, and it was enough to be respected anywhere.
Lin Zixuan's heart was surging, and he suppressed the emotions in his heart repeatedly. The element of power melted into the baby in half a step. Isn't this what he expected?
At this time, a clear and soft piano sound sounded, sometimes tight and sometimes slow, sometimes hard like rain hitting the steps, sometimes slow like drizzle caressing the tung trees. At the same time, accompanied by a burst of ethereal voice, "I, Qin Yuchen, Are you willing to worship me as your teacher?"
