He was a model in the world of self-cultivation in his last life.

Jiuli and Gu Changling have become internal disciples under the influence of Mu Chuanliu, so they naturally don't have to queue up like everyone else to take the test in public.

At this time, they were sitting on the attic of Mu's house, leisurely overlooking the long queue.

Mu Chuancheng introduced to the two: "Xianyuan will mainly test two things. One is the bone age, which is not taken if it is over 25 years old. The second is the spiritual root. Generally, the qualifications above three spiritual roots will be selected. If it is four spiritual roots, five spiritual roots , then add another test to ask about xinxing. Those who are determined and upright can be left as handymen."

"Ask xinxing? How do you ask?"

Jiuli asked curiously.

Mu Chuancheng smiled and said, "There are different ways of asking people's hearts."

"Ten years ago, it was the heart training formation. What I saw in the formation was the most fearful and regretful thing in my life. Just by looking at it, I could tell what the character of this person is. The time five years ago was the questioning heart stone, which was pasted on the forehead. On the Internet, the Questioning Heart Stone will ask different questions, and the first answer in the mind will be captured by the Questioning Heart Stone. These answers can give a glimpse of the heart."

Jiuli listened with gusto and exclaimed, "It's really amazing."

Mu Chuancheng continued: "After passing these tests, monks can choose their sect and take part in the last sect test. Each sect has corresponding requirements. For example, the Yaoxian sect has to make alchemy on the spot. The Haojian sect has to pass the trick. , to see how talented he is in the way of swordsmanship. Baifu Gate is a drawing talisman, and Qiding Pavilion has to submit his most proud work, and so on."

Gu Changling said: "Aren't you afraid that someone will cheat when you submit the refining work?"

Mu Chuanhai laughed and said: "Brother Gu, no one dares to cheat, haha!"

"Why are you so sure?"

Gu Changling looked at him and asked.

Thinking of something, Mu Chuanhai giggled and couldn't speak well.

Mu Chuancheng glanced at him helplessly, then took the words: "Brother Gu didn't know something, there was indeed someone who cheated before. That person was accepted as a disciple by the elder of Qiding Pavilion, but later he leaked the truth, and the elder was furious. He personally went to Haojianzong to ask for a helper, but all new disciples will be inspected once they arrive at the Qiding Pavilion and before stepping into the sect, there is absolutely no way to fake it."

"Oh?"

Jiuli also became interested, "How do you say that?"

Mu Chuancheng smiled slightly, and said: "The helper Qidingge invited is Lizhen Zhenren. His kendo is the way of truth. Once the natal sword is released, the false will be removed and the truth will be preserved. Lizhen's natal sword should give birth to a sword spirit according to his kendo. If you lie in front of the sword spirit, you will be injured by the sword intent immediately."

"exactly!"

Mu Chuanhai managed to hold back his laughter, and interjected, "Realist Lizhen stood at the gate of the Qiding Pavilion with his sword, and when he saw anyone, he said, "Tell my sword, the artifact you handed over is Did you do it yourself? ". His sword hit the man's face, and he refused to let go, hahahaha!"

Mu Chuancheng couldn't help but laugh too.

"The two of you may not know that Master Lizhen is face-blind and recognizes people only with his sword.

Last time, after the test was over, the elder in charge of recruiting apprentices thanked him.The real person didn't recognize it, and asked him, "Did you make the artifact you handed over?"

The elder said to Jian, "I didn't hand it in."

As soon as Sword Spirit heard that you came here without handing in, he judged that he was a new disciple who entered the sect through the back door, and he must have come from a wrong path.As soon as the sword intent was released, the elder's beard was cut off. "

"Hahahahahaha!"

Mu Chuanhai smiled and fell on the table.

Jiuli was overjoyed when he heard this, and pulled Gu Changling and said, "You must never meet this uncle, otherwise, hahaha!"

—— Gu Daxia, who is full of lies, will be miserable.

The long dragon on the avenue continued to move forward, but the length of the dragon did not decrease much after one morning.

Mu Chuancheng asked someone to inquire, and came back to tell Jiuli and the two that this year Wenxin changed his tricks again.

"It's the formation wall. Compared with rock climbing, the higher you climb, the more determined your heart will be. I heard that there are a total of one hundred steps. If you climb over sixty steps, you can be converted from a handyman to an outer disciple. Do you want to go and have a look? ?”

Jiuli readily agreed.

The test of spirituality was very boring. After listening to it for so long, he didn't even have a single spiritual root, let alone a single spiritual root.In such a comparison, rock climbing is naturally more interesting.

The four of them went down to the attic and went to the formation wall.

The formation wall is as high as a hundred feet, and every foot there is a new test.

I don't know what happened, when Jiuli and the others arrived, they saw the monks on the wall falling down like dumplings, screaming in pain.

Although no wounds were seen, seeing their miserably sweaty faces showed how difficult the test was.

But even so, those who are tested continue to follow.

Jiuli looked at it for a while, then suddenly let out an exclamation, and said: "I remember that the person in front is a three-spiritual root, and can be accepted as an outer disciple, why is he here?"

After Mu Chuancheng asked someone to ask, he explained: "Brother Li, there is a new rule for joining the sect this year. If the disciples of the outer sect can climb eighty feet, they can be admitted to the inner sect as an exception."

It turned out to be the case.

No wonder.

The four of them were enjoying watching, when suddenly, a disappointing voice sounded.

"Ouch, look who this is."

The four looked back, and it was indeed Tu Kun.

He said with disdain on his face: "Mu Er, you want to try your luck here with a three-spiritual root? Hmph, you're overestimating your capabilities."

Mu Chuanhai's temper couldn't stand being provoked, so he jumped up angrily and said, "What happens to me is none of your business?"

"Why is it none of my business?"

Taking advantage of his young age, Tu Kun didn't care about the obstruction of the people behind him, and said loudly: "You offended me last time, so why did I not like you? Do you dare to compare with me to see who can climb higher?" !"

Mu Chuanhai was surprised and said, "Are you also joining the Immortal Sect of Medicine this year?"

"Of course!"

Tu Kun said proudly: "I'm not a waste like you, but I have dual spiritual roots, and I already have the status of an inner disciple. How about it, how about it? If you beat me, I will hand over my inner disciple quota to you Do you dare to compare?"

"Master, no!"

The follower was taken aback.

How could the number of inner sect disciples of the Medicine Immortal Sect be such a joke.

Mu Chuanhai sneered, he was not naive enough to take Tu Kun's bet seriously, but he just couldn't see Tu Kun being so arrogant.

Without any stage fright, he said: "Competition is just a comparison. I don't want your seat in the inner sect either. If I lose, I will give you one hundred thousand spirit stones. If you lose, the land next to the three-color stone forest in your house will Just give it to my Mu family. How about it, do you dare to bet?"

"Who doesn't dare! Just bet!"

Before waiting for his followers to stop him, Tu Kun had already agreed.

Mu Chuanhai rolled his eyes and asked to swear an oath with Tu Kun. Then he rolled up his sleeves and went to the wall of formation with Tu Kun.

The foundation-building disciples of the Yaoxian Sect under the formation wall recognized these two, and for the sake of Mu Chuanliu and Tu Gan, they were accommodating.

The Foundation Establishment disciple asked himself to be the referee, and said with a smile, "Are the two juniors ready?"

"let's start!"

Mu Chuanhai and Tu Kun looked at each other fiercely, and at the same time, they put their hands on the formation wall with spiritual power, and immediately started to climb up after hearing the order of the foundation building referee.

After entering the first foot, the two groaned in unison.

It turned out that this first hurdle was a biting pain.

All the way up, the pain became more and more severe.

The two teenagers were so painful that the veins on their foreheads popped up, and they were sweating profusely, but they both had firm eyes and climbed up as fast as they could.

The Foundation Establishment referee nodded. Although the two were spoiled and spoiled, they were not unbearable.

After crossing ten feet, and then towards No. 11 feet, the two screamed out.

These five levels are burning with flames!

After another five rounds, the two fell into a freezing hell.

Further up, there are thunder and lightning, wind knives, suffocating water pressure, and harsh sound attacks, one after another.

When Mu Chuanliu hurried over, he saw Mu Chuanhai trembling all over, struggling to climb up.

"what happened?"

With a sullen face, he asked sharply.

Mu Chuancheng hurriedly explained the situation.

While speaking, the head of the Tu family also rushed to the scene.

"Your child has no shape, and he is temporarily angry. Please, Young Master Mu, don't take the young man's jokes to heart."

Patriarch Tu is in the early stage of foundation establishment. Although he is an elder, he is a bit shorter than Mu Chuanliu in terms of cultivation and status, so he is naturally polite when facing him.

Mu Chuanliu sneered, and said disdainfully: "A kid, would I take him seriously? Since my younger brother is taking part in the challenge, regardless of the reason, we can only judge right or wrong based on the result."

"Yes, yes, Young Master Mu is right."

Patriarch Tu gave an apologetic smile, and looked at the formation wall, with a flash of hostility in his eyes.

There was not much worry on his face. Although his boy was two years younger, he was not as carefree as Mu Chuanliu, and he firmly believed that his son would not lose.

But gradually, a solemn look appeared on his face.

The two people on the wall of the formation, passed the first forty levels, tested their perseverance and physical fitness, and entered the real fantasy formation almost at the same time.

No. 40 to 45 zhang is a phantom array of fear.

As soon as he entered, Tu Kun screamed, and he didn't know what he saw.

On the other hand, Mu Chuanhai, although his breathing was stagnant and his eyes were wide open, but the fear in his eyes quickly dissipated and turned into full of curiosity.

He didn't know what he saw, but after about three breaths, he finally remembered that he was betting with someone, so he climbed up.

When he encountered something again, he took a second look and climbed up, but his eyes showed pity.

It seemed that it was a pity that I couldn't stay in the fear for a while longer.

When he climbed five feet slowly and entered the "Joyful Formation", Tu Kun climbed out of the first stage of the fear illusion with a grim expression, and climbed to No.40 two feet.

"Hahahaha! Delicious! Delicious! It's all mine!"

Mu Chuanhai suddenly burst into laughter.

Mu Chuanliu: "..."

Mu Chuanhai stayed at No. 40 Liuzhang for a long time, and he didn't know what to think of. His eyes lit up, and he immediately climbed up a zhang, muttering something in his mouth.

The onlookers under the formation wall heard it, and what he said was: "The one on top must be more delicious, here I come!"

Some people who recognized Mu Chuanliu immediately gave him complicated looks.

Mu Chuanliu: "..."

This shameful stupid thing!

Satisfied, Mu Chuanhai climbed over the "Joy Array" and entered the "Sorrow Array".After experiencing some sad things, he cried loudly: "Brother! I was wrong! You must not confiscate my treasure!"

As he said that, he climbed up desperately with his hands and feet, but he climbed five feet in just two breaths.

Mu Chuanliu silently raised his sleeves to cover his face.

Jiuli: "Poof——"

After being stared at by Mu Chuanliu, Jiuli quickly suppressed his laughter, but his shoulders were still shaking.

On the formation wall, Mu Chuanhai had already climbed to sixty feet, and began to bear the baptism of the "angry formation".

Mu Chuanhai yelled: "Tu Kun! Don't be complacent! I won't lose!"

He burst into a menacing aura, and at a faster speed than when he escaped from his brother's clutches in the "Mourning Formation" just now, he climbed over five feet in one fell swoop, and entered the "Birth, Aging, Sickness and Death Formation" from No.60 sixty feet to No.80 five feet middle.

When the formation took place, Mu Chuanhai was confused for a moment.

"I'm going to have a son? Where did he come from?"

Soon, he showed fear and climbed up as if fleeing, "Don't look for me, don't look for me! I can't have children! Find someone else to give birth! Ahhh! Help!!"

Everyone in the audience: "..."

Since Mu Chuanhai passed the sixty-foot mark, no one other than Tu Kun participated in the test on the formation wall.The monks all looked up at him, guessing how many levels he could survive.

More and more people gathered after hearing the news.

But when everyone looked at Mu Chuanhai who broke through the barrier, each and every one of them showed indescribable expressions.

Mu Chuanliu felt even more ashamed.

How did this idiot's head grow!

Who will force him to have a child, has he forgotten that he is a boy!

But no matter what, Mu Chuanhai's love roots have not been planted, and he is a half-child who has not grown up. Under his magical brain circuit, it can be said that he passed the level of "birth formation" without any difficulty.

Then came the "Old Team".

Mu Chuanhai's whole face was wrinkled, "Why did I become so ugly... Woohoo, brother, give me some Zhuyan Pill, hurry up!"

Probably because he ate Zhuyan Pill as he wished, Mu Chuanhai crawled into the "sick array" excitedly.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow..."

Mu Chuanhai, whose face was full of tears, didn't know what he got. He smiled and said happily, "I knew that my brother is so powerful, and no illness can trouble you!"

He smirked and went to the "death formation".

"I'm dying?"

"Life is so hard, why am I still alive..."

Mu Chuanliu's face was blank, and he had some bad thoughts under the influence of the phantom array, but his eyes were still clear, and he couldn't see a trace of the pain of facing death.

Soon, he shook his head and said unhappily: "No! How could I die, my brother is going to become a heavenly alchemist! When my brother masters the longevity pill, I will live as soon as I eat it, haha. "

He energized himself and began to climb up.

Mu Chuanliu: "..."

He put down his sleeves, held his head high, and proudly accepted the baptism of others' eyes.

That's right, he is the one who wants to become a heavenly alchemist.

Or his younger brother has vision!

Jiuli quietly pushed the wheelchair aside, and pulled Gu Changling's sleeve to block himself, so that no one would misunderstand that he and those two idiot brothers were in the same group.

Gu Changling looked down at him with a smile on his lips.

At this moment, a sharp laugh sounded from the formation wall.

Jiuli hurriedly looked over and saw Tu Kun fell off the formation wall.

He froze for a moment, and asked Gu Changling, "Where did he crawl to?"

Mu Chuanhai was so funny, he was only so happy that he forgot that there was another person on the formation wall.

Gu Changling said calmly: "Level 47, lost in the "Happy Formation"."

Jiuli curled his lips, went to look at Mu Chuanhai again, and didn't pay attention to this clown.