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Chapter 255 Selection
Crash.

In the dark dungeon.

Gong Zhenming's eyes were closed tightly, and he was hung on the waterwheel in a large font.

The dim yellow sewage covered his thighs, which was icy cold.

But unlike other prisoners in the water prison, his upper body was still dry.

Obviously, the waterwheel did not turn, and the staff of the City Lord's Mansion was not abused.

He was locked in a water prison, but it was just a symbolic form.

At a certain moment, Gong Zhenming opened his eyes and looked outside the prison door.

"Has the investigation been clear? Is the mysterious bird token in that kid's hand real?"

He still couldn't believe that that kid named Luo, He De, could get a piece of Xuanniao Token?

Who had the Xuanniao Order been in the hands of before?

A blood relative, an envoy from the Great Yin, or Wen Yongchang's absolute confidant.

But what about Luo Yan, a small priest who just joined the City Lord's Mansion!

"it is true."

Outside the prison door, mist surged and turned into a middle-aged monk.

The middle-aged monk was wearing the service of the Law Enforcement Department, looked at his eyes, and said indifferently: "The Xuanniao Token cannot be forged. When he took out the Xuanniao Token, you should know it in your heart."

"hateful!"

Gong Zhenming gritted his teeth.

Just like the middle-aged monk said, he was really just lucky.

After all, he and Luo Yan had already formed a grudge.

If the Xuanniao Order is fake, with his contacts, he can tear Luo Yan into pieces without doing it himself.

But the Xuanniao Order is true, even if he had ten guts, he wouldn't dare to touch Luo Yan.

"Wang Yuan has already apologized to him, what about you? What do you plan to do?" The middle-aged monk opened the cell door, untied the chains wrapped around Wang Yuan, and the corner of his mouth curled up, as if joking.

"Wang Yuan is cowardly?"

Gong Zhenming was stunned for a moment, and then sneered and said, "That's right, he is a second-generation ancestor, and his legs might go limp after seeing the Xuan Niao Ling."

There was some resentment in his heart.

It was because of Wang Yuan that he offended Luo Yan, but now Wang Yuan actually abandoned him and apologized to Luo Yan first.

He jumped off the water tanker and said in a deep voice: "Let's take a look first. If that kid really has a lot of background, I will also apologize and admit my mistake."

The middle-aged monk couldn't hold back, and said with a sneer, "I thought you would fight to the death with him."

Gong Zhenming rolled his eyes and said angrily, "I'm not that stupid."

talking room.

There was another haze in his eyes.

If that Luo Yan had no background and was just lucky enough to get the Xuanniao Token, then his Gong Zhenming would have to let out a sigh of relief!

……

……

Wen Sijing shot at Luo Yan again.

However, it was still the same as last time, and was soon suppressed by Luo Yan and hung up directly.

"My surname is Luo, I will kill you when I become a master of the Yuan magnetic method." Wen Sijing struggled, glaring at Luo Yan viciously.

This damn bastard dared to hang her on the beam.

After she repaired the Yuan Magnetic Forbidden, she not only had to kill the bastard, but also tied up the bastard and whipped him severely before doing anything.

Luo Yan picked out his ears, as if he didn't realize it, he was making up for the mental power he had consumed through visualization.

Wen Sijing cursed for a long time, gradually lost her strength, and fell into silence.

"call……"

After a while, Luo Yan opened his eyes and stood up.

He walked to Wen Sijing's side and put Wen Sijing down.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got down, Wen Sijing, who was originally motionless, punched Luo Yan directly in the lower abdomen.

Luo Yan casually grabbed Wen Sijing's fist, twisted it lightly, and twisted Wen Sijing's arm behind her back, almost making Wen Sijing lie on the ground.

"Teacher, let me ask you, what kind of study tour qualification, you didn't lie to me, did you?" Luo Yan asked jokingly.

"Hmph, I, Wen Sijing, spit and nail, never lie. But..."

Speaking of this, Wen Sijing rolled her eyes and showed a hint of cunning on her face: "I just give you the qualification, whether you can get the quota or not depends on your ability."

"What do you mean?" Luo Yan frowned slightly.

"That's an opportunity to go to Great Yin to study abroad. All the young arrogances are flocking to it in the entire chaotic sea, so the competition is naturally fierce."

"Besides, going to Dayin represents the face of Chaos Demon Sea. If you don't have the strength, if you go there and get beaten up, wouldn't you lose the face of Chaos Demon Sea?"

"So, whether you can go or not depends on your own ability!"

Wen Sijing turned her head, stuck out her tongue at Luo Yan, with a smug expression on her face.

For this study tour, the cultivation base is limited to the Dao Foundation Realm.

From Wen Sijing's point of view, Luo Yan, a monk at the early stage of the Dao Foundation, is basically at the bottom level in the entire Dao Foundation realm, and will definitely be beaten by other monks.

compete?

It's right to find a fight!

"How to compete?" Luo Yan thought for a while and asked calmly.

"It's okay to tell you. The selection method this time is a challenge system. In a few days, all the Tianjiao monks in Chaos Demon Sea will gather on Guixu Island, and the [-] monks with the most profound cultivation will receive a study tour order."

"As for other monks, you can challenge them. As long as you defeat them, you can get the study tour order in their hands."

"This selection will last for two years. On the last day of the selection, monks who have a study tour order in their hands can represent Chaos Demon Sea and travel to the Great Yin Dynasty to study and practice."

Wen Sijing smiled happily.

Only the strongest among the Taoist foundations are qualified to represent Chaos Demon Sea and travel to Great Yin to study.

She didn't think that Luo Yan in the early days of Daoji would stand out.

Luo Yan: "How to judge the highest level of cultivation?"

Wen Sijing smiled and said, "It's simple. In two days, two steles will be erected in front of the City Lord's Mansion. One of the steles can absorb monks' mana, and they will be sorted according to the level of monks' mana."

"After seven days, the top 100 people will get a study tour order."

Luo Yan was stunned: "Sort purely by the degree of magic power?"

The strength of mana does not represent the strength of a monk.

Because powerful monks can generally use less magic power to leverage stronger power.

"Of course, it's fun that way."

Wen Sijing had a natural expression, and after she finished speaking, she played with it: "As for you... I promise to give you the qualification, so in a few days, you will definitely have one of the hundred study tour orders."

Luo Yan stared straight at Wen Sijing.

This woman, is she wishing for him to die?
The selection will be held for two full years. He is an early Daoist monk, and he has the ability to hold on to the study tour order for two years?

"Don't look at me like that. If you fail even this little test, you are not worthy to be my Wen Sijing's teacher." Wen Sijing raised her face with innocence.

Luo Yan looked at Wen Sijing's small face, thought for a while, nodded and said: "Okay, but I hope you will also participate and get a study tour order."

Hearing this, Wen Sijing quit directly: "No, I'm only practicing Qi."

Luo Yan: "Don't worry, there are still two years, enough time for you to be promoted to Daoist Foundation."

Wen Sijing sneered and said, "Anyway, I won't do it."

two years?

Even if she is promoted to Daoji tomorrow, it is impossible to defeat the late Daoji monks.

"If you don't do it, you have to do it. Otherwise, I will spread the story of you still wetting the bed at the age of nine, so that everyone in Guixu City can see the glorious past of Miss Wen."

Luo Yan said with a sneer.

When he was enlightened, he also glimpsed a lot of Wen Sijing's secrets.

Hearing this, Wen Sijing's face immediately turned red, but after realizing that she was no match for Luo Yan, she finally snorted coldly, threw Luo Yan's arm away, and then turned her head away in a panic.

Before leaving, he did not forget to threaten Luo Yan.

"If you dare to talk nonsense outside, don't blame me for being rude!"

These words were stern, and before the words were finished, the person disappeared.

Looking at the direction where Wen Sijing left, Luo Yan reached out and touched her chin: "I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing to teach her the Primordial Magnetic Method... But it's okay, you need a forbidden magic stone to practice the Primordial Magnetic Method, and it didn't take half a year Kung fu, her Yuan magnetic method can't do it."

"Even if it is finally completed, she still can't beat me."

"It's the study tour order..."

"It seems that in two days, I'm going to guard the gate of the City Lord's Mansion."

Luo Yan is actually doing an experiment.

But the results of the experiment surprised him.

As he taught Wensi Jingyuan Magnetic Forbidden, his bloodline changed slightly again, and even his mana increased a little out of thin air.

If continue.

I'm afraid that soon, he will be able to break through to the middle stage of Dao Foundation!

……

……

Guixu City did not publicize the matter of studying in the Great Yin.

Because there is no need to publicize it to ordinary monks.

As for those Tianjiao monks, as early as seven or eight years ago, they had already received the news and began to prepare for this selection.

And now.

Some monks who plan to participate in the selection have already arrived in Guixu City.

It's just that Guixu City has always been prosperous, so the addition of hundreds of foundations did not cause any disturbance in this prosperous city.

But this refers to ordinary monks.

For those monks who know about the study tour and selection, they have already noticed that Daoist Tianjiao from all directions are beginning to gather towards Guixu City, and they know that the day when the selection starts is getting closer.

Two days later.

The gate of the city lord's mansion was full of people.

Some people got the news and came to watch the play, while some people were waiting for the stele to arrive so that they could upload their mana power.

Soon, the stele was carried out by several Taoist monks and stood at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion.

The stele is pure white and is ten feet high.

As soon as it was erected, two monks from the city lord's mansion stepped forward, took out a volume of documents and read out: "The monument is erected today, and all monks with ambitions can touch the monument and check their cultivation base."

"After seven days, the top [-] will get a study tour order."

"Okay, the stele has been erected, friends who are interested, feel free to step forward."

After finishing speaking, the two monks of the City Lord's Mansion stood aside and gave way to the space.

"Haha, I'm the first to come."

As soon as the two monks of the City Lord's Mansion spoke, a strong man rushed out first, and then pressed his hand on the sky tablet.

Swish!
The stele was activated, emitting a layer of white light.

The white light was one foot high and slightly dim.

"Humph!"

After the strong man tried it, he suddenly increased his mana output, and the white light on the stone tablet suddenly became three feet high from one foot high.

When the white light became three feet high, the strong man already showed a struggling expression.

As he continued to type, he looked at the monk of the City Lord's Mansion next to him, and asked loudly, "How?"

He was full of confidence and felt that he could get a good grade.

The onlookers all looked curious.

This brawny man is powerful, he is a monk in the mid-stage of the Daoist Foundation, and the vision that he caused the stone tablet to produce does not seem to be weak.

The white light, which was three feet high, was even a bit dazzling.

however.

The monk of the City Lord's Mansion shook his head: "Your Excellency's mana, in the Dao Foundation Realm, can only be regarded as the middle or lower."

"Just middle and lower?"

The strong man immediately let go, and looked at the monks of the City Lord's Mansion with gloomy eyes.

He is the mid-term Daoji.

At least it's medium.

middle and lower?

Is this not giving him face?
"This stele was forged by a third-level craftsman. The light is divided into five colors, namely white, green, blue, red, and gold. The further back, the more powerful the monk's magic power. The height of the light can reach up to nine feet. The same It’s getting stronger and stronger as you go back.”

"Your Excellency inspires a white light, and it is only three feet high, isn't it the middle and lower?"

The monk of the City Lord's Mansion explained patiently, and looked at the strong man indifferently, with even a little contempt in his eyes.

In the middle stage of Daoji, only white light was stimulated.

This kind of stuff, at first glance, looks like someone who has a lot of cultivation but no strength.

"Light is divided into five colors. The average level in the middle stage of Daoist foundation should be able to excite blue, right? As a monk in the middle stage of Daoist foundation, this person only inspires white? And only three feet?"

"This is considered middle and low, isn't this low and low?"

"Always save some face for him, after all, he was the first one to rush forward."

There was laughter from the crowd, everyone was watching the brawny man's joke.

She used all her strength to suck the milk, but the result was three feet of white light?
"Shut up!"

"What's wrong with Bai Guang, if you have the guts, come up and try!"

After hearing the discussion around him, the strong man blushed, cursed a few words unwillingly, and then rushed into the crowd covering his face, and quickly disappeared.

He just disappeared.

The second monk came up.

It was a monk in red, his eyes were bloody and cold, as if he didn't have human emotions.

As soon as he entered the stage, the onlookers felt a slight pressure, and his whole body tensed up involuntarily.

"Who is he? He seems very strong."

"It's Han Jinlong from the Blood-Eyed Demon Clan!"

"Blood-eyed demons? Didn't they say that the blood-eyed demons have a blood eye between their brows? Why doesn't he have one?"

"Put it away, this Han Jinlong, I heard that his blood has been awakened for the second time, and he is the strongest among the younger generation of the blood-eyed demons."

Amidst the discussions among the crowd, Han Jinlong had already walked to the stone tablet.

He looked up and down the Tianbei, and then pressed it up with one hand.

boom!
On his body, the bloody mana fluctuated violently like a flame, wrapping him all over.

And the light on the stele also began to change rapidly.

white, green, blue...

After reaching blue, the rate of light rise has begun to slow down.

Originally, it only took a few seconds for the light to complete a qualitative change, but this time, after half a minute passed, the blue light only rose from one foot to five feet.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding monks started discussing again.

"Impossible, Han Jinlong has a late Daoist cultivation base, extraordinary blood, and is No. 1 in the clan. How can he be a blue light?"

"I think Han Jinlong can at least inspire the golden light, maybe he hasn't exerted his strength yet?"

"If it's just Blu-ray in the end, it's really better to be famous than to meet."

Han Jinlong's eyes were serious, and between his thoughts, flesh and blood squirmed between his brows, and a bloody eye slowly emerged.

As the blood eyes emerged, the breath on his body gradually became violent.

In an instant, the clothes on his body were torn, and his size doubled directly.

His upper body was bare, his muscles were perfect, and his blood lines were faintly undulating. He looked like a ferocious humanoid beast.

And as he completes the transformation.

The berserk mana poured into the stele, and the light that had gradually stagnated suddenly began to surge.

In the blink of an eye, it changed from five feet of blue light to one foot of red light.

"famous!"

"Hong Guang, seeing how Han Jinlong is gnashing his teeth, he should have reached his limit."

"Han Jinlong can only inspire red light, so who can inspire golden light?"

Standing between the stele, Han Jinlong's bloody eyes trembled crazily, as if they were going to protrude directly, but even so, the red light on the stele still couldn't continue to rise and remained at a height of one foot.

How can it be?

I, Han Jinlong... am a late Daoist cultivator!
No.1 of the blood-eyed demons!
Han Jinlong couldn't believe it.

When he thought about it, he had to inspire the golden light no matter what, so as not to embarrass the blood-eyed demons.

But now, the mere red light is only ten feet away!
Fortunately, it was a red light, if it wasn't for the red light, the monks around would surely have noticed that his face had already turned red, and he was almost ashamed.

"Han Jinlong, you're turning red, step back."

"Stop relying on it, wasting everyone's time."

There were urging sounds all around.

If ordinary people inspire red light, it will definitely attract everyone's praise and amazement.

But Han Jinlong is different. Everyone thinks that he can inspire golden light, but in the end there is only red light...

With such a big gap, it was natural that some cynicism was unavoidable.

Han Jinlong snorted coldly, and said loudly: "What's wrong with the red light? In my opinion, this stele is made according to the arrogance of the Great Yin Dynasty. No Daoist monks can do it like golden light and chaotic demon sea!"

"That's right." The brawny man was the first to agree.

He was full of anger, what happened to Bai Guang?
White light can prove that he is an idiot?

pity.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was pushed down by the Daoist monk beside him.

"Even if it is made with the Tianjiao of the Great Yin Dynasty as a comparison? What? You Han Jinlong mean to say that I, a monk from Chaos Demon Sea, is not as good as a monk from the Great Yin Dynasty?"

"The Great Yin Dynasty is also more powerful at the top. My Chaos Demon Sea has the legacy of the Chaos Demon Sect. As long as we only talk about the Dao Foundation, my Chaos Demon Sea cultivator must be stronger!"

"That is, thousands of years ago, the Chaos Demon Sect casually hammered the Great Yin Dynasty!"

The sentiment is exciting.

Obviously, Han Jinlong's words aroused public outrage, and he was attacked by all the monks around.

Han Jinlong also realized that he had said something wrong, and his face changed slightly: "I didn't mean that..."

"Get off!"

"It's really embarrassing for us Chaos Demon Sea!"

"Let this kind of person go to the Great Yin Dynasty to study, I'm afraid he will just kneel down and lick it!"

Facing the taunts and accusations, Han Jinlong's eyes were gloomy, intending to make an example of others.

But the monks around were very cunning, their mouths did not move, only their voices rang out in the sky.

Han Jinlong looked at it for a long time, but couldn't find a chicken, so he snorted coldly and fled away in a rather embarrassing manner.

Testing continues.

Luo Yan stayed in the crowd, watching the monks taking the test one by one.

From afternoon to sunset.

Hundreds of monks participated in the test.

Most monks can only inspire white light.

Followed by Blu-ray, there are nearly a hundred.

As for green light and red light, there are only a handful of them.

Among them, the one with the most powerful magic power only stimulated three feet of red light.

He is a middle-aged man from the Black Feather Demon Clan, called Lian Xiaojun.

That is to say, only in terms of mana, there are less than ten people who are no less than Han Jinlong.

"Two years... the real strong will only appear at the last time." Luo Yan shook his head and sighed.

In one afternoon, he saw many powerful bloodlines.

For example, Han Jinlong of the Blood-Eyed Demon Clan.

For example, Lian Xiaojun of the Black Feather Demon Clan.

But these people, at most, made him feel a little pressure, but they didn't feel frightened.

Luo Yan felt that only those who felt terrified at a glance could be called truly strong.

On the first day, this existence obviously did not appear.

"Only the golden light can enter Luo Yan's eyes!"

Although, the current Luo Yan can only inspire green light when he goes up...

(End of this chapter)