The boat hovered a hundred meters above the top of the mountain, casting a huge shadow that almost covered the entire top of the mountain.

Hundreds of people gathered in the open space on the top of the mountain, all of them lifted their heads and looked at the huge ship with shocking eyes.

Including Ni Kun.

Even though as a transmigrator, he claims to be extraordinary, at this moment, under close observation, Ni Kun can't help being deeply amazed by this immortal dao creation.

"This specification...Compared with the largest aircraft carrier of previous life, it is not at all small! I just don’t know how battle strength..."

Under his attention, more than a dozen silhouettes descended from the boat upstairs.

The cultivator of Profound Yang Sect appeared.

The crowd on the clearing hurriedly avoided to make room for the dozen or so Profound Yang Sect cultivators.

After these more than ten Profound Yang Sect cultivators landed, everyone bowed and said in unison: "Congratulations to Immortal Master Profound Yang!"

"Free gift." From the outside, it seems that there is a fifty-sixty-year-old cultivator indifferently said: "we cultivator, not red tape, everything is simple. Not much to say, Profound Yang Sect Immortal Ascension Assembly, start immediately."

After that, he with a flick of sleeve, and a fist sized miniature table and chair flew out from the cuff.

Those miniature tables and chairs swell in the wind, and in a blink of an eye, they become dozens of tables and chairs of normal size, lined up on the open space. Pens, inks, papers and inkstones are placed on every table.

Lao Xiu and the rest of the Profound Yang Sect cultivator then each sat on a chair, spread out the paper on their respective desks, wore pens and drank ink, and assumed the posture of records.

The old cultivator said: "You will arrange the queue according to their respective positions, and report your name, borrowings, and cultivation experience."

The cultivator is in front of you, everyone on the top of the mountain. No one dared to argue, quiet and fast, and lined up a dozen queues very courteously. At each table, there were about thirty-forty people in line.

After that, everyone followed the order, one after another came forward to register.

Ni Kun, Chu Sinan, Qiao Mengyan, Qiu Jingyuan, and Luo Yiniang, the mother and daughter, are in the same queue, and the position is relatively high.

In front of Ni Kun, there are only two people besides Chu Sinan, Qiao Mengyan and the others.

Number One Person quickly completed the registration of personal information such as name, borrowing, and cultivation experience. Then the young male cultivator who was in charge of the registration let him hold the Profound Yang Immortal Ascension Token. After the token glowed and formed a light ball, we observed the size and brightness of the light ball for a while, then received the token on the table and filled in the registration form.

Ni Kun's eyesight is super strong. When he swept his gaze, he saw that young male cultivator filled in a column on the registration form with the word "excellent"-but in fact, the person on the token just now The light ball is only the size of a ping-pong ball, and the brightness is not very strong.

"Can such a small ball of light be considered excellent?" Ni Kun touched the chin: "The size of the Chu Sinan millstone, and what is the ball of light that dazzles the blind eye?"

While thinking, Ni Kun looked at the two adjacent rows of queues again.

The first team on the left to register was the brocade flowery clothed, arrogant teenager who had been escorted by more than a hundred cavalry.

However, in front of the young female cultivator who is in charge of registering their team, he is not arrogant at all, and he is very humbly.

"Name?"

"Xiong Fei."

"Hometown."

"Chu Nation Ying Capital. I am The seventh son of King Chu..."

The female cultivator said impatiently: "No one asks whose son you are. When you arrive at Profound Yang Sect, don't say you are just the seventh son of King Chu. It is King Chu himself, who must follow the sect rules and be honest in cultivation. Age, cultivation experience?"

The seven Prince of Chu Nation named "Xiong Fei" shrank his neck and said: "Seventeen years old. I have practiced martial arts for seven years."

"Hold the token."

Xiong Fei quickly held the token in his hand, and after a while, the token was put on A fist sized ball of light is condensed.

Seeing this situation, the female cultivator's complexion a little better, "Yes. Put the token on the table, go to the back and wait."

Xiong Fei quickly ordered The card was placed on the table-after passing the test and including the door wall, Profound Yang Sect naturally wanted to recover the Immortal Ascension Token.

On the Xiong Fei data sheet, the female cultivator solemnly filled in the word "excellent".

"The fist sized ball of light is superb? What is the bigger one?" Ni Kun really looked forward to it.

Soon, he saw a bigger ball of light.

His team, Luo Yiniang’s son Zhou Shao, holds the Profound Yang Immortal Ascension Token. The ball of light on the token is as big as a football, and it is as bright as a flash.

"Very good." The young male cultivator in charge of the recording smiled like a flower, and looked at Zhou Shao, who was only twelve and a half years old: "Little Junior Brother is very promising! "

Speaking, Zheng rewrites the last'unusual' character on Zhou Shao's data sheet.

Ni Kun saw him, secretly amused: "Excellent, special excellent, different...Is the next bigger one special? Is there any variation?"

Zheng Xiangshi , A bigger ball of light appeared. It is Zhou Shao's twin younger sister, Zhou Lin, who is only an hour younger than him.

looks at Zhou Lin The ball of light that is bigger than Zhou Shao, the young male cultivator has already laughed so hard to open his eyes: "Very good, very good! This year Profound Yang Sect newly promoted dísciple There are many geniuses, so I should be happy with Profound Yang Sect!"

This cultivator laughed heartily, and other Profound Yang Sect cultivators also suspended their work one after another, marveling at Zhou Shao and Zhou Lin siblings, then laughed again. Congratulations to this cultivator, just continue to work.

And after this young male cultivator laughed loudly, he excitedly and solemnly wrote the word "special" on the Zhou Lin data sheet-just like Ni Kun guessed.

"It seems that Chu Sinan's evaluation must be'mutated'." Ni Kun thought happily, temporarily forgetting the heart stopper that his token will not shine.

Luo Yiniang's aptitude is far worse than her two sons and daughters, and is only rated as "excellent". But she is not sad at all, but smiles happily than anyone else.

As parents, who doesn’t expect their children to be more productive? The talents of his children are far beyond him. Luo Yiniang is too happy to be happy, so how can he be sad?

Next, it was Qiu Jingyuan's turn. Ni Kun paid attention to observation and found that her aptitude was a moderately "excellent" class, similar to that of Chu Nation Seven Prince Xiong Fei.

As for her sixth level of the Energy Refinement cultivation base, the Profound Yang Sect cultivator who is responsible for recording does not mean to treat her differently. Of course, there is no meaning to dislike it either.

During this period, Ni Kun observed the status of the remaining cohorts from time to time, and found that Zhou Shao, Zhou Lin and other aptitudes such as different and specific are relatively rare. Seeing that now, there is a heterogeneous aptitude in the queue at the very end. Most of the others are excellent and special grade.

But looking at the dozens of recorded cultivators, they are not disappointed, on the contrary, they are all quite satisfied. Obviously, the aptitude of high class and special class is universal, and it is enough to make Profound Yang Sect cultivators. satisfaction.

And the aptitude of Zhou Shao and Zhou Lin siblings, such as heterogeneity and specificity, can surprise Profound Yang Sect cultivators.

At this time, the Ni Kun team has its turn to Qiao Mengyan ahead of Ni Kun and Chu Sinan.

The cultivator in charge of the recording did not look up, and asked: "Name? Borrowing? Age? Cultivation experience?"

"Qiaowei, word Mengyan. Wei Nation person. Ten. Eight years old. Sixth level of the Energy Refinement."

Hearing this low and magnetic voice, the young male cultivator couldn’t help but lifts the head and glanced at Qiao Mengyan. Upon seeing it, his face suddenly became strange. : "Wait, how old are you?"

"Eighteen years old." Qiao Mengyan said calmly.

"Eighteen?" The young male cultivator laughed nonchalantly: "Do you believe this?"

"The younger generation is indeed only eighteen." Qiao Mengyan looked very sincere: "Just It looks a little bit older, plus a little white head."

Of course I don’t believe it. I pinched a trick and pointed my hand to Qiao Mengyan. Qiao Mengyan face doesn't change. Let him do it.

The young male cultivator shoots a gleam of light from his fingertips, hitting Qiao Mengyan's body, and then sends back a light gleam of light. He grabbed the golden light in his hand, glanced at it, and smiled weirdly: "The twenty-eight-year-old sixth level of the Energy Refinement, even if he grows a little bit older, there is no shame. There is no need to pretend to be ten. Eight."

What he displays is a bone measurement art, which can only be performed by the cultivator of Dao Foundation Realm. The actual age of a person can be tested more accurately through the status of the skeleton.

Of course, this spell is not a panacea. If the opponent's cultivation base is much higher than him, then this spell will not take effect.

However, the young male cultivator doesn’t believe that Qiao Mengyan’s cultivation base will be much higher than him—don’t look at his youthful appearance. He seems to be no more than 26-27. The actual age is almost fifty. The cultivation base is already there. It is the Dao Foundation Realm early stage, and it is not too far away from the Dao Foundation middle stage.

A guy like Qiao Mengyan, can it be the perfection of Dao Foundation, or even Golden Core cultivator?

Now with a big stroke, fill in the word "twenty-eight" in the age column of the data sheet.

Qiao Mengyan smiled and bowed his hand: "The immortal master observes the autumn leaves, and the younger generations admire it."

The Ni Kun behind is full of weird faces: "Qiaowei this guy is not eighteen, but Twenty-eight? But that’s not right! Is it because I’m blind, or the cultivator who believes in his spell too much and makes an oolong?"

Anyway, Qiao Mengyan's test is considered good Passed. The aptitude of token evaluation is also "excellent" and so on.

When Qiao Mengyan turned in the token and went to the back to wait, it was Chu Sinan's turn to register.

[Please take a ticket~! 】


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