Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 1175: Desolate Valley Ruins
There are only a thousand kinds of elixir, but there is much more to master.
These elixir are selected from more than 300,000 elixir. If you want to identify them, you must remember all the elixir in the elixir book.
Ouyang Ming is not worried, but it does not mean that others are not worried. Many people looked at the bamboo frame, but the elixir on it was blocked, and they couldn't see clearly.
Then, everyone sent a quill pen and a piece of white rice paper. The answer needs to be written on the paper.
Deacon Mo looked at the list in his hand, and then said lightly: "He Cong, you are the first."
A young man walked out of the crowd. He walked towards the bamboo frame with a pen and paper in his hand, and wrote the name of the elixir on rice paper in order.
The rules are very strict, and those who don’t know need to be drawn in a circle to indicate that there should be no mistakes in the order and name.
The young man named He Cong looked pretty good. After a while, he wrote the names of hundreds of elixir, and Deacon Mo called another person.
The assessment time is limited, only two hours. If the time is up and the writing is not finished, the rest will be considered unrecognizable.
Under a system like , everyone’s speed is very fast, even if they don’t know it, they don’t dare to hesitate and just skip it.
Deacon Mo said one by one, and there were more than a dozen people on the long bamboo frame.
Everyone is at a distance, carefully identifying the elixir in front of him. Everyone dared not think of cheating in their hearts. Their every move was under the surveillance of the Law Enforcement Department. If they were discovered, the results would be disastrous.
Xuantianzong is beyond the 100,000 mountains.
A flying boat quickly flashed past. Before reaching the gate, a young man was planted on the flying boat.
"Who!" A cold drink came from the mountain gate, and at the same time a dozen people flew out.
The man was in great pain, his identity white robe had turned into a blood coat, his hair was disheveled and his eyes were bloodshot.
Seeing the disciple outside the mountain gate flew over, he said anxiously: "I am Chu Jingyun, a direct disciple of the Sword Sect!"
"It turned out to be Senior Brother Chu!" Those Shoushan disciples were shocked, and they stared at Chu Jingyun on the ground.
Xuantianzong Danmen and Jianmen are the most famous. As a direct disciple of Jianzong and the first disciple of Elder Wang, Chu Jingyun has a great reputation in Xuantianzong and many people know him.
A few Shoushan disciples stared at Chu Jingyun, who was covered in blood, and said anxiously: "It's really Brother Chu!"
They rushed to Chu Jingyun's side. After saying those two sentences, Chu Jingyun on the ground was dying and passed out in a coma.
"Brother Chu was seriously injured, please tell the brothers in Jianmen!"
Several people hugged Chu Jingyun's body and flew in the direction of Jianmen.
A leader-level figure among the personal disciples of the Sword Sect, the human being, the Tianjiao powerhouse, appeared in front of Xuan Tianzong’s mountain gate covered in blood.
The news spread to Xuantianzong in a blink of an eye, and countless branch elders, deacons, and even the high level of Xuantianzong sent people to Jianzong to inquire about the news.
Chu Jingyun’s accident caused a lot of people’s anger. Everyone wanted to know why Chu Jingyun was injured, and who had the courage to hurt them, the heavenly arrogant of Xuan Tianzong.
Chu Jingyun slowly raised his eyelids after taking Healing Gold Pill, and the first sentence he opened his eyes was...
"Zhongzhou is in a hurry!"
Elder Wang flashed a sharp gaze, among the people present, only he knew what it meant.
The ancient demon was born, and Zhongzhou was in a hurry. The two things combined together are very clear. I am afraid that the ruins in Zhongzhou are really in trouble.
"Everyone..."
Elder Wang glanced across the people in the room, and then said lightly: "Jingyun was seriously injured. Let's not disturb him. As for why Jingyun was injured, I think I should know a little bit."
"Elder Wang, please say." The crowd followed Elder Wang and left the room before asking.
Elder Wang’s eyes are like stars, and he solemnly said: "If I guess correctly, the desolate ancient ruins in Zhongzhou will probably be opened."
"Desolate Ancient Ruins!"
Everyone was surprised when they heard this name. Those who are qualified to come here are not bad in the Xuantian Sect, so naturally they know the name of the ancient ruins.
The ancient ruins are the places where the ancient monsters are sealed. In the ancient times, the Lich wars and the decline of the two races, the once weak human race also quietly rose in this era.
After the war, the ancient witches are almost extinct, but there are still a lot of ancient demons. Facing the rapidly rising human race, the ancient demon was very unwilling, and was forcibly suppressed by the human race in several battles.
The ancient demon used to feed on the human race, how could they be willing to become a vassal of the human race. After countless battles between the human race and the ancient monster, finally the human race finally suppressed the ancient monster completely by virtue of the fortune of the heavenly path and the vigorous vitality.
Most of the ancient demons were slaughtered, a few were sealed in all corners of the world, and some were scattered in those sparsely populated desperate situations.
This Zhongzhou was originally a battlefield between the human race and the ancient monsters, and many ancient monsters were also sealed. The place where the ancient monsters were sealed is called the ancient ruins.
"This happened!"
Everyone looks serious, and they all understand that if the ancient ruins are opened, this is very bad news for the human race.
The ancient monsters are extremely powerful, and each one has special abilities. If they can't be wiped out, it will be a great threat to the human race.
There are many strong human races, but that was born because of a huge base. The vast majority of human races are weak in strength and cannot compete with the ancient monsters.
Wang Changfeng said slowly: "There is a 90% chance. My granddaughter came from Tianxing Mansion half a month ago, and when passing through Zhongzhou, I met the ancient demon murderers. The guards next to my granddaughter were still killing them there. A few ancient monsters, it is precisely because of this that I asked Chu Jingyun to investigate. If the ruins are really loose, we might as well make early plans."
"The matter concerning the ancient ruins is very important. It is no longer something that one of our branches can decide. It must be reported to the head teacher and follow the instructions of the head teacher..."
"Zhongzhou is at stake at this moment. This matter must be decided early." An old man with long eyebrows clasped his fists and said: "Time is urgent, I will take one step first, and I will tell the instructor about this matter."
"Let’s go back and prepare."
One by one the big figures dispersed, and the small courtyard returned to calm again. The presence of ancient monsters and the turbulence of the ruins are all important matters for the Xuantian Sect and the Human Race.
No matter how the various branches of Xuan Tianzong are surging, the outer door is still calm and quiet, even if the core place is screaming, after the barriers of heavy mountains, it is only light wind and drizzle to the outer door, and the news is the same. .
The assessment is still going on nervously. The disciples next to the bamboo frame carefully identify the elixir, and then write their names on the rice paper in their hands.
"He Cong, wrote a total of 932 kinds of elixir, 867 kinds of correctness, good grades, rewarded ten middle-grade spirit coins, and ten qi-invigorating pills."
He Cong was the first to complete the assessment. After hearing the results, he had a look of surprise in his eyes. He was right with 867 kinds. He was already very satisfied with the results.
"Go receive the award." Deacon Mo said lightly.
He Cong hurriedly handed over, "Thank you, Mr. Deacon."
He walked aside, received the reward, and put it in the space bag. You can leave after passing the grades, but He Cong did not leave. He still wants to see the situation of other people.
"Qiu Shan, wrote a total of 822 kinds of elixir, 701 correct, and qualified!"
701...
After hearing this number, the young man named Qiu Shan quietly wiped the sweat from his head. He didn't have much confidence in his heart, but he was lucky enough to pass. If he makes two mistakes again, he will be punished. Fortunately...
"This time through, you may not have such good luck next time. You still need to work hard." Deacon Mo said coldly.
"Yes...Yes, I understand."
"Go down."
Qiu Shan hurriedly retired. There will be no reward for passing, and of course there will be no punishment.
After Qiu Shan, the next person did not pass. He only wrote more than 700 elixir and made a lot of mistakes. In the end, only 500 were correct.
"Pull it down and draw two hundred whips!" Deacon Mo said with cold eyes.
Several law enforcement disciples came over, and several of them forcibly lifted the young man aside, and then a loud whip sounded, accompanied by screams.
The young man originally thought that even if he didn't pass, it would be fine, so he didn't work hard this month. He never imagined that the consequences of failure would be so tragic. One less elixir would be a heavy whip.
The whip in the hands of the law enforcement disciples was made of special rattan wood, and it hurt into the bone marrow with one blow. The young people kept screaming and their voices became softer.
This cry puts a lot of pressure on the latecomers~IndoMTL.com~ Those who were lucky enough to turn pale at this moment, as if they have lost their life force.
The outer disciple soon passed out, but this is not the end. The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall brought a basin of cold water and poured it down, and the whip sounded again.
Two hundred whips are no more, no less. After the fight, the outer disciple has completely fainted. The bloodstains on his body bulged high, like a hideous centipede.
Lessons from the past, the people behind are more cautious.
There are a lot of 300,000 kinds of elixir, but these outer disciples are the strength of spiritual beings, and their spiritual power is much stronger than ordinary people. If it takes a little effort, it will not fail, after all, 30% of errors are still allowed.
Most of the people passed, and a few failed and got lashed, but they were similar, none of them were as miserable as the first.
This also reminds everyone that the rules cannot be profaned. These waves of whips also let these first-time outer disciples see the cruelty of the sect.
Soon it was Ouyang Ming's turn. The Bai family brothers were the first. They didn't seem to be worried. After all, they have been around the alchemist for half a month, and they still know the elixir very well, so they won't fail.
After a while, Ouyang Ming also walked up. ...
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