One attribute point per second, I am invincible!

After listening to Qi Lin's words, Lin Mu was silent for a while.

The waiter only told him that the mountain bell was difficult to ring, but did not tell him that ringing the mountain bell had such consequences.

Doesn't the dissipation of the power of the soul mean that all cultivation will be lost?

"How are the core disciples treated?"

Lin Mu pursed his lips and asked the most crucial question.

As long as the treatment is good and the risk is proportional to the reward, he is willing to give it a try.

One hundred and sixty-five points of understanding, but still can't pass the test of a broken clock?

Hearing Lin Mu ask this, Qi Lin knew that Lin Mu was not frightened by his words.

Then, he smiled and said: "The core disciples are paid higher than the elders, second only to the Pavilion Master and Deputy Pavilion Master, and can receive the power of ten thousand chaos in a year!"

"And the Chaos Stone that you have been thinking about forever will be given to you the moment you become a core disciple!"

He said word by word, his eyes filled with some kind of yearning.

He has been coming to Shanyue Pavilion for 100 million years. From the moment he knew Shanyue Bell, he was full of yearning for the identity of the core disciple.

But when he saw the fate of those who ring the bell over the years, he gave up the idea of ​​becoming a core disciple.

In the past 100 million years, there have been at least more than 10,000 peripheral disciples of the Mountain Pavilion ringing the Mountain Bell.

Regardless of whether they think they are talented or those who want to give it a try, they all end badly.

Out of more than 10,000 people, only five people rang the mountain bell.

As for other people who failed, less than a hundred people survived in the end, and less than ten people were able to continue practicing!

It is precisely because of witnessing this tragic situation that few people in the Mountain Pavilion ring the mountain bell now.

However, every tens of thousands of years, someone will ring the bell.

There is no other reason than that the identity of this core disciple is too tempting.

It can be said that as long as you become the core disciple of Shanyue Pavilion, it is equivalent to standing with one foot on the pyramid of Peace Continent!

Mountain Pavilion's resource allocation for core disciples is unmatched by the other two major forces.

"I'm going to ring the bell!"

When he heard that he would be able to obtain the Chaos Stone immediately after being promoted to a core disciple, Lin Mu agreed without any hesitation.

"Are you sure?"

"Although I don't know what kind of crisis you have encountered, I advise you to think twice!"

Qi Lin still persuaded Lin Mu.

Although the core disciples are treated very well, they still have to enjoy their lives!

"Sure!"

Lin Mu replied firmly.

"Okay, now that you are sure, I will inform the elders!"

"If you can successfully ring the mountain bell, I can also enjoy the blessings!"

Seeing Lin Mu's firm answer, Qi Lin stopped trying to dissuade him.

"Enjoying happiness?"

Lin Mu didn't understand what Qi Lin's words meant.

"I recruited you. If you are promoted to a core disciple, of course I can get some resource rewards!"

"I wish you success!"

Qi Lin smiled and took out his black token, not knowing who he was communicating with.

After hearing Qi Lin's words, Lin Mu glanced at Qi Lin meaningfully.

Ring the bell yourself, and once promoted to core disciple, Qi Lin can receive resource rewards.

However, Qi Lin still dissuaded himself several times.

This proves that Qi Lin has a good mind and is even more conscientious than ordinary cultivators.

Ordinary cultivators, when they heard that he was about to ring the bell, would probably have agreed long ago and would not dissuade him at all.

Those people didn't care whether he could be promoted or not, it wasn't them who died anyway.

If he succeeds, they can be rewarded.

He didn't succeed and they had nothing to lose!

"Worth a deep friendship!"

Lin Mu thought to himself.

Just as Qi Lin put away the black token, an old man in black suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.

"Qi Lin, is this the young man who is going to ring the mountain bell?"

The old man was thin, touched the white goatee on his chin, glanced at Lin Mu, and then asked Qi Lin.

"Elder Yang, this is Lin Mu, who wants to be promoted to a core disciple!"

Qi Lin bowed his hands respectfully towards the old man.

"Lin Mu!"

"Have you told him about the risks of ringing the bell?"

The old man looked at Lin Mu again, and after taking a closer look, asked Qi Lin.

"Already informed!"

"Well! Let's get started!"

The old man touched his beard again, nodded, and then a powerful force of soul burst out from his body.

"The core disciples' assessment will begin after one stick of incense. Peripheral disciples who want to observe can come!"

The old man's voice spread throughout Shanyue Mountain. Although the sound was not loud, it could be heard very clearly by everyone in Shanyue Mountain.

"My name is Yang Jun, and I am the elder of Shanyue Pavilion. I will hold your assessment ceremony. Do you have any objection?"

Yang Jun glanced at Lin Mu and asked.

"No comment!"

"Just what does observing mean?"

Lin Mu nodded. He didn't care who tested him.

But he was a little confused about what Yang Jun said about observing.

Why do you feel that the assessment of these core disciples is a bit like playing monkeys in a zoo?

"This is the rule of Shanyue Pavilion. If someone applies to ring the mountain bell, it will be announced in Shanyue Pavilion!"

"If the mountain bell is rung, the spiritual power of those watching around will be baptized!"

"So, every time the Mountain Bell is invited out, there will be this viewing ceremony!"

"Being happy alone is not as good as being happy together. If you are lucky enough to ring the mountain bell, others can also benefit from it!"

Yang Jun explained slowly.

While he was talking, Lin Mu saw several people teleporting from a distance and standing quietly on the ground outside the square.

The four mountain guarding disciples who were originally on the stone pier also jumped down from the stone pier and walked to the flat ground.

There were only three of them left in the entire square.

Lin Mu glanced at Yang Jun and could tell from his tone that he didn't think he could ring the mountain bell.

After a while, many people came one after another around the square of Shanyue Pavilion.

The originally peaceful square began to become lively at this time.

Familiar members of Shanyue Pavilion were whispering to each other.

"Someone is going to ring the mountain bell again, but I don't know if he can ring it!"

"It's hard to say. According to this round of mountain-guarding disciples, this person just joined Shanyue Pavilion today!"

"How can a mountain bell be so easy to ring! The last time a mountain bell was rung was a million years ago!"

"It is rumored that when the mountain bell is rung, there will be a wave of baptism of the power of the soul. I don't know what effect this baptism will have!"

"This baptism of the power of the soul is rumored to purify the power of the soul and speed up the condensation of the power of chaos!"

"I don't know if the rumors are true or not, but the effect must be very good, otherwise the new guy wouldn't have rang the mountain bell, and the deacons would have come out!"

"Don't talk about deacons. Didn't you see that there are several elders here?"

Everyone was talking a lot, and what they were most concerned about was whether Lin Mu could ring the mountain bell.