True Martial World Chapter 1237: Kang Longding
As soon as this middle-aged man appeared, the three men and one woman in Tiny World saluted.
"Uncle Mo!"
"Uncle Mo!"
Originally, the assessment of Wanshenling was too frequent. It was enough to be hosted by a personal disciple. However, if you want to go out to the God Armament, you need an elder-level strongman to sit here.
After seeing the middle-aged man appear, Yi Yun felt a vast Aura in him, which made Yi Yun take back his perception as soon as possible.
"Huh?" Mo Shanqing looked up and seemed aware.
"Uncle, what's wrong?"
"Nothing ..." Mo Shanqing shook his head. "There may be some old guys who are interested in our evaluation of the Pantheon, but it doesn't matter. It is absolutely impossible to try to beat me to the God Armament of the Pantheon."
Mo Shanqing doesn't care who he comes from. Although he presides over the sect gate God Armament, he can't affect this God Armament at all, and others are even worse.
"I won't go out, just in Tiny World, you go out and follow the process."
Mo Shanqing said faintly that he was not interested in this kind of assessment at all. His poor apprenticeship level is basically a waste of his time. It is too difficult to find someone who can motivate the God Armament in the assessment.
"Yes, Uncle Mo!"
Four people lead and walk straight out of the stone archway.
The warriors on the square saw a light film appearing out of thin air in this stone archway, and then four Pantheon disciples in purple clothes stepped out of the void.
"Purple clothes in purple, they are personal disciples of Wanshenling!"
For this scene, the already who has come a lot has not been surprised, but some disciples who have just arrived are a little surprised.
However, whether it is a newcomer or an old man, there is a heartfelt envy for the four Pantheon disciples.
That's a personal disciple. Many of them may be outsiders even if they are Wanshenling disciples. The gap with the pro-disciples is like a godsend.
Some people have been accustomed to this envy. This purple dress, wherever you go, is the focus of much attention.
"Welcome fellow martial arts practitioners are welcome to take part in my introductory assessment of Wanshenling. I choose my disciples at Wanshenling and give priority to one Wisdom! If there is Wisdom, no matter how bad cultivation is, you can also join my Wanshenling, at least Become a disciple! "
"If you don't have Huigen, then I'm sorry, you can only look at the bone age and talent. But if you can't enter the condensed state before one hundred years old, we don't consider it. Even if you can enter the state of the Tao, you must understand the level of understanding . "
The person who introduced the rules of entry, Brother Correct Ji.
Three assessments for the introduction of Wanshenling. The first is to evaluate Huigen, the second is cultivation and bone age, and the third is the rule.
In fact, every time we gather so many people, a considerable number of people simply do not meet the standard of the second item, and they have counted on the first item.
Who is this Huigen? No one knows for sure. Only Wan Shen Ling will see this. This is their only chance to fly into the sky.
However, in the past few years, few people have Huigen.
"Okay, not much to say, start now!"
Brother Ji beckoned while talking, the light curtain of the stone archway flickered again, and a cloud of gray clouds flew from the stone archway.
As soon as this cloud appeared, the Aura in the field suddenly changed. The original lively square became a gray one. The strong sense of depression made people feel speechless. cultivation was weaker. The warrior almost couldn't help but kneel in front of the fog.
The mist slowly rises to the sky, and merges with the clouds in the sky, and finally forms a huge gray vortex. The vortex slowly rotates, and the black lacquered center has thunder and lightning, as if connecting another world. .
"This is ..."
Yi Yun narrowed his eyes. Through the black vortex, he saw a bronze big tripod. The big tripod has three feet and two ears. The tripod wall is thick and ancient. It is engraved with tumbling black dragon. Dingzhong spurted out, dragon was bathed in this black gas, as if to live.
"This is Kang Longding, and it is also a town spirit of Wanshenling."
Brother Ji proudly said that although Ziding is a town-like thing in Wanshenling, even the ancestors could not refine it to drive it.
They can only ask Ding to come out. As to whether there is anyone snatching at the scene, there is no need to worry about it. This Ding has his own consciousness and no one can take it.
"Now, you can sacrifice a drop of your blood and put it on the tripod body. If it can cause a clear cry from Kang Longding, you will be qualified! Become a disciple of my school!"
"If it can cause a glorious light of Kang Longding, it will become my core disciple of the Pantheon!"
"If you can shake Kang Longding, as long as the talent is not bad, you may even become a personal disciple!"
Brother Ji said that he didn't continue to talk about it here. In fact, shaking Kang Longding may also lead to treasures. This is what the ancestors value.
However, this is the secret of the Pantheon. Only the disciple disciple knows that he will not tell these people.
"Let ’s do it now! Give a drop of blood!"
"A drop of blood?"
Yi Yun frowns slightly. It doesn't matter if she only perceives it. If you want to sacrifice blood, the blood drops will contain your own mark of qi and blood. Yi Yun always feels that it is not safe to sacrifice it.
At this time, beside Yi Yun, a already appraiser bit his finger and ejected the blood from his fingertips.
Of course, they will not consider as much as Yi Yun. I do n’t know how many times the introductory assessment of Wanshenling has been held. Each time, nearly 10,000 people will sacrifice blood and smear Kang Longding.
They watched the blood droplets fly into the vortex, but most of them were blown away by the raging turbulence as soon as they flew into the vortex, and disappeared into a puff of blood mist.
Only about 10% of the remaining blood drops fell on Kang Longding.
But these blood drops disappeared on Ding directly, as if absorbed by Kang Longding.
Kang Longding hasn't changed, it is still suspended in a huge vortex, and the magnificent and magnificent momentum suppresses the world.
Many people are unwilling to fail, still watching their blood drops flying out of the place, hoping that a miracle will happen, but Kang Longding is as stable as a mountain, and they eventually fail.
"It's too difficult."
Someone shook his head. What is the so-called "Wisdom"? How can we shake Kang Longding?
Yi Yun watched all this silently. After the failure of the first group, another group of people bit their fingers and ejected blood drops.
This tripod is weird! Yi Yun was thinking. Suddenly, in a corner of the square, the old snake also looked up and looked at Kang Longding floating in the air. In his small eyes, there was an ingenious flash.
Huh? This old man ...
He is also interested in Kang Longding?
In Yi Yun's impression, the old snake is a grinning old oiler. It is rare to see him have such a serious look.
Difficult to do ...
Yi Yun suddenly realized a possibility. Maybe the old man was hanging out in Wanshenling because of this Kang Longding?
Recalling the conversations of the four Pantheon disciples in the previous ban, and the thought of the old snake selling ox tickets at the entrance examination site, Yi Yun thinks this possibility is not small.