Yuning hall is full of incense, smoke and clouds, light sandalwood smell is rising, smell in the nose has a unique taste, giving a sense of immortality.

the Yuning hall is not the important hall in the Qianyu gate. Usually, it's just a place to deal with some chores in the gate, such as testing the potential and entry of new disciples.

when Zuo QingHan and Zuo QingHan stepped into the Yuning hall, there were many people standing in the hall. Undoubtedly, these people were just like Lu Chen and Zuo QingHan. They were wearing the uniform qianyumen road clothes. After a brief statistics, there were dozens of people.

they were obviously late. As soon as they got in, they immediately welcomed the different eyes of these disciples.

there are two kinds of eyes. One is full of envy, amazement and even jealousy. Of course, they all look at left QingHan. As a new disciple, Zuo QingHan is always envied.

on the other hand, on the contrary, it is full of contempt, disdain, even ridicule and ridicule. Obviously, these eyes fall on Lu Chen coincidentally.

Lu Chen vaguely remembers the faces of these people. They were all the teenagers who went to the mountain like himself a year ago to look for immortals and ask questions. Since they were in charge of leading their core disciples to announce that Lu Chen's talent of one of the peerless waste materials in a million Li was difficult to pick out, such a look has never been less than a year ago.

Lu Chen has long been used to the eyes of such forces. Lu Chen and Zuo QingHan look at each other and walk into the youth team.

in front of the hall, an old man sat majestically. He was immortal and had white hair and eyebrows. His eyes were slightly closed and there was a spirit of immortality lingering on his body. At first sight, he was a man of accomplishments. His identity was also noble: Qian Yumen was the leader of the elder, and Qingyun was the real man. His strength had reached the late stage of foundation building.

the level of the monks in Xianling continent is clearly divided. From the beginning of Qi training period, there are several realms, such as foundation building, golden elixir, Yuanying, Qiaochu, etc. in each realm, except that Qi training is divided into ten levels, the other realms are divided into three stages: the first, the middle and the last. As long as they reach the realm of extreme, they can survive the natural calamity and get the way to flying immortals.

although these realms are not many, they are hard to cultivate and hard to reach the sky, which leads to the later stage of foundation building, such as immortal Qingyun, looking detached.

there is a Taoist sitting next to immortal Qingyun. Lu Chen is very familiar with her. She is Zuo QingHan's master, immortal Lanyu. Her strength is similar to that of immortal Qingyun. She is also in the late stage of foundation building.

Lu Chen and Zuo QingHan are late. There is obvious displeasure on the face of Qingyun immortal. But because of Zuo QingHan and his teacher Lanyu, they didn't attack. They all didn't see it. They said, "everyone is here. Let's start."

it's a bland Herald, but it's a majesty that people dare not violate. As soon as Qingyun's words are out, his next three core disciples immediately come forward.

the Qianyu gate is very strict. It is also very strict with its disciples. Usually, the newcomers will be assessed for their physical fitness, that is, spiritual root. In addition, it is the perseverance of cultivation. The people who come here will have great perseverance. As for Linggen, it depends on talent.

new disciples, who are registered first, teach the mysterious skills for one year. Within one year, as long as you reach the third level of Qi refining, you will become a disciple in the sect.

a voice from the core disciple's report echoed in his ear, and Lu Chen's disdain on his face became more intense.

"Alas, I don't understand. What are you doing here? Is it true that you can't cultivate yourself, and you can't show your shame? " In my heart, I feel helpless. Lu Chen's eyes are clear from time to time. They are floating to the girl of heaven in the line of girls not far away.

"little girl, I can't beat you. Forget it. There's still a month to go, so you don't need to suffer these white eyes."

glancing over the lines of the teenagers again, Lu Chen suddenly sees a pair of eyes full of disdainful smile.

"Chen Hu ~"

at this time, someone called out the name of the owner of those eyes.

"at ~"

Chen Hu gave a loud answer and walked to the front with confidence.

step up, stand still, raise your arms and close them in front of your chest.

"drink ~"

a fierce momentum emanated from Chen Hu, and a layer of simple light waves flowed. It seemed to be a layer of thin fog, but it was a little better than the previous registered disciples.

"good." After testing for so long, Qingyun praised for the first time. Looking at Chen Hu, Qingyun said with satisfaction, "it's good to practice Qi in three levels. In less than a year, it will reach this level. It's very good."

it's another "very good". Chen Hu is complacent. When he bows down, he turns back to give Lu Chen a look of extreme contempt.

Chen Hu's expression was fully observed. Lu Chen's disdainful lips were turned aside, and then he took out a inferior spirit stone won by Chen Hu and shook it. His eyes were full of sarcasm: "how about three levels of Qi training? Are you fooled by me? It's really his mother's injustice. Such a man with a lot of brains can cultivate to three levels. God, are you blind? "

when Chen Hu saw this, he just had a look of complacency and a fierce light burst out in his eyes.

"idiot, if you want to beat me, how can I be influenced by you, young master, if I have been working hard." A big gas Chen Hu, land dust heart dark cool.

"Lu Chen ~"

at this time, the core disciple finally called the name of Lu Chen.

"ah, here we are."

Lu Chen's response was quite distinctive, which immediately attracted a short snicker in the hall. Qingyun micro Zhang Laoyan, his face is blue, obviously disgusted with the small role of Lu Chen, but there is no way, who let the real Lanyu around him set a year with him.

he didn't know that at the moment, immortal Lanyu's face was not good, but she was too lazy to lift her eyelids because of her face. She seemed to be keeping her eyes closed, but in fact, she was very angry. In her heart, she comforted herself: "well, for han'er, there is the last month, just bear it."

two steps slow down to three. Lu Chen directly ignores the past and comes to the front of the hall. To that station, made full posture, look calm, confident.

when they saw each other, they couldn't help but froze.

"eh? Is it hard for this boy to cultivate his true Qi? "

"well, look at this posture."

"no, I haven't found out that he cultivated Qi in the past two days? Don't you have to stop talking about it, just look at it

in the middle of his surprise, he was looking forward to Lu Chen's amazing move, and all of them immediately knew that they were wrong.

"drink ~"

there is no real Qi floating on Lu Chen's body. All calm can be described as stagnant water.

there was no sound in the hall, the old face of Qingyun was twitching, and Lanyu closed the half opened eyelids again, a drop of cold sweat fell quietly.

the disciples were shocked at first, but sneered, and then there was a sound of sarcasm in the hall.

"shit, let this kid cheat you."

"it's really a scum. There are such people in qianyumen. Fortunately, it's only one year. Otherwise, it will spread to other Xianmen's ears, and people will not see jokes for nothing."

"shame, shame, I don't know this man."

……

after a long period of disdain, Qingyun finally couldn't sit down and didn't use the core disciple to speak. Instead, he said angrily, "get back to me, next one."

with a smile, Lu chenhehe doesn't care about the rebuke of immortal Qingyun, and walks back to the queue.

Seeing Qingyun's anger, the core disciple quickly blushed and said, "next, Zuo QingHan."

hearing the sound, all the disciples quickly shut their mouths. At the same time, the disdainful expression on their faces suddenly changed and they looked at the graceful figure with full attention.

Zuo QingHan slowly walked forward and stood still. His real Qi moved. An unprecedented and amazing momentum burst out, which immediately shocked the whole audience.

"there are four layers of practice gas, which are four layers of practice gas."

"it's such a terrible talent. It's only 11 months. It's just like this. It's not alive."

"it's really the spirit root. It can not only cultivate the Qi of two attributes, but also reach four levels in less than a year."

different from the previous discussion, Zuo QingHan's strength is amazing.

in less than a year, there are four levels of Qi training. This talent is rare in the world.

at the moment, Qingyun and Lanyu's faces are much better. They look at this day's daughter, then at the dead wood. They even sigh and shake their heads. They don't know whether they should be happy or angry.

"why is the gap between people so large?"

"it's four floors. Our han'er is really not covered." Lu Chen's efforts in the past ten years were all put on Zuo QingHan, a cheap sister. When he saw her, he had already reached this level. He felt very comforted.

being praised by many disciples, Zuo QingHan was not happy at all. With a strong sense of loss, he walked to Lu Chen's side from the front of the hall. He didn't know what to say. He faltered for a long time and smiled and comforted: "brother, don't give up, isn't there another month? Maybe there will be miracles? "

Lu Chen smiled, reached out his hand and shaved Zuo QingHan's nose. He didn't care. "Don't worry, your brother and I are OK. On the contrary, it's you. You are so fast that you have reached the fourth level of Qi training. It's amazing."

"thanks to my brother." Zuo QingHan's mouth is fast. When he talks about half of it, he doesn't know whether it's good or not. He quickly closes his mouth and opens the topic. "But brother, you ~"

anticipates that Zuo QingHan is worried about himself. Lu Chen waves his hand and says, "I'm ok. There's nothing wrong with me here. I'll go back first. Don't let me down. Cultivate and go."

although it seems to be OK on the surface, Zuo QingHan naturally sees a little melancholy taste from the back of that way of leaving. The little girl's nose is not only sour, but two lines of hot tears roll down.