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Chapter 71 Assessment
Followed the girl who called herself Juan'er into the office.

This is a towering loft with a wide lobby and busy cultivators.

From time to time, whispered curses and complaints were heard.

It probably means that the Three Holy Land Store is bullying customers, and the people who handle things need to make it clear once and for all, making people go back and forth, delaying time.

At the counter, the Taoist priests of the Three Holy Lands looked like the old gods were there. When someone asked a question, they answered without saying much.

On the way, Jiang Nan also learned the identity of the little girl in the robe.

She is a handyman disciple of Taiyi Holy Land, one of the Three Holy Lands.

The so-called handyman disciples are those with poor aptitude, but they are tasteless and unfortunate to abandon.

They have the aptitude for cultivating the Tao, but they don't quite have it.

In the Three Holy Lands, they belong to the lowest level of existence. They are the ones who take care of the spiritual fields and raise the spiritual beasts on weekdays.

When the Immortal Tomb was opened this time, the Three Holy Lands sent a large number of handyman disciples as guides.

Of course, there is also a fee.

"Two fellow Daoists, please come with me." Juaner coughed and walked towards the counter with the two of them.

Jiang Nan and Wang Chunyun looked at each other with smiles in their hearts.

This girl is obviously not worldly, and it is very fun to pretend to be old-fashioned.

But one thing to say, her business ability is still excellent.

Take Jiang Nan and Wang Chunyun to shuttle through more than a dozen counters, orderly and without any disorder.

About an hour later, a series of preparations such as the so-called identity verification, review, and registration in the early stage were completed.

There is only one thing left - the examination.

There are two main restrictions on the Three Holy Lands for foreign cultivators to enter the immortal tomb.

One is their identity, not all forces can be recognized by them, at least they must be disciples of forces in the Tianji Pavilion power list to be eligible to enter the tomb of the immortal;
Otherwise, just drag a few people to stand up on the mountain and build a sect, and want to enter the tomb of the immortals, which is too foolish to talk about dreams.

The second is personal strength, which requires a certain self-protection ability to be allowed to enter the immortal tomb, otherwise it will be sent.

And this second point requires examination.

Compared with the relatively complicated authentication, the assessment is very simple.

Regardless of the genre or method, as long as you persist for a quarter of an hour under a fifth-grade deacon sent by the Three Holy Lands, you will be considered passed.

The location of the assessment was on the second floor. When they walked up the stairs, Juan'er turned to look at Jiangnan and the two: "By the way, are you sure you can hold on for a quarter of an hour under the Sixth Grade Deacon?"

With a look of financial obsession, she said seriously: "If you fail, you will still have to collect money!"

Jiang Nan laughed dumbly: "Know, know, lead the way!"

Juan'er then turned her head with confidence.

The second floor.

A huge circular square with several high platforms in the center, and each high platform has a Taoist deacon.

This is the so-called examiner.

As long as you stick to their hands for a quarter of an hour, you will be eligible to go to the Immortal Tomb.

Under the high platform, there are tables and chairs that used to be neat, for waiting.

There are some compote cakes and tea on it.

Juan'er brought the two of Jiangnan to a table and chairs, and skillfully poured tea for the two of them, saying:

"Let me tell you, this deacon has the lightest shot. It's easier for you to pick their stage after a while."

Jiang Nan nodded and looked at the high platform that Juaner pointed to. There were two people on it, a Taoist deacon and a shirtless young man.

The two attacked and defended, fighting fiercely.

On the high platform, there is a disc, and a pointer is slowly turning. At this speed, one circle is roughly equivalent to a quarter of an hour.

That is to say, if the deacon in Taoist robe persists until the pointer turns a circle, it is considered to have passed the assessment.

At this moment, there are already many people waiting on the second floor.

Jiang Nan glanced at it, almost all of them were sixth-grade cultivation, and only a few were seventh-grade.

While he was observing others, the others were observing them both.

Seeing that Jiang Nan and Wang Chunyun were normal, they looked away and didn't care too much.

After all, everything about the two of them is too ordinary, and it looks like the kind of small party that has never seen the world.

I came here to make up my mind, maybe I couldn't pass the test.

This is everyone's first impression of them.

Jiang Nan shrugged indifferently, the two of them never liked to show off.

When Wang Chunyun was in Daxia, he concealed his identity many times and went to fry fish in various places.

Specially looking for those domineering and domineering official children, the other party sees that he has no power and power, and he doesn't take it seriously at all.

Then Wang Chunyun beat the young and the old, and touched them up layer by layer. When they were almost bombed, their identity was revealed, and they were uprooted, packed and thrown to the Censor Station for prosecution.

This trip was also very low-key, only riding a big white crane.

Unlike other people who come through the sect, driving a Shenzhou, shouting and hugging, the whole body is filled with precious light, and I can't wait to write "I am a cow" on my face.

However, it is normal to promote the power of the sect.

At this moment, Jiang Nan suddenly saw two figures in the distance, wearing grey robes and carrying swords on their backs.

In the place where the two of them were sitting, there was no one around.

"Girl Juan'er, what's the origin of those two people?" Jiang Nan asked.

Juan'er followed the sound and frowned slightly: "They were received by other disciples, and Juan'er doesn't know their origin."

"But...they are strong!"

"Oh? How strong?" Wang Chunyun asked casually, interested.

Juan'er's eyes flashed with memories, and she frowned: "They came here early in the morning. Both of them fought the fifth-grade deacon on an equal footing, and even one of them had the upper hand."

After a pause, she showed a look of doubt, "But after the two of them passed the assessment, they did not leave, but stayed here."

Jiang Nan nodded clearly.

At this moment, a bell rang.

On one of the high platforms in the arena, a teenager was sweating profusely, panting heavily, and ended the fight.

After a quarter of an hour, he passed.

Jiang Nan and Wang Chunyun looked at each other, got up, and walked like that high platform.

The strange thing is that no one of the people sitting around has any movement.

It stands to reason that they waited for a long time, and when they saw a high platform vacant, they should be the first to go.

Juan'er's complexion changed: "Jiangnan, you can't go! That deacon is one of the most powerful deacons, and his shots are also extremely ruthless. There are very few people who pass under him. Let's wait!"

Jiang Nan smiled, "It's okay."

Having said that, he continued to walk forward.

Juan'er was so anxious that she was about to cry: "Why don't you believe it! If you are eliminated, wouldn't it be for nothing? As your guide, Juan'er hopes that you will pass the test!"

Jiang Nan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that this little girl who was obsessed with money was in a good mood.

"It doesn't matter, I can pass." He patted Juan'er on the head and moved on.

Everyone around looked at Jiangnan and walked to the high platform, and most of them showed schadenfreude.

Laughing at this stunned blue-headed green.

After taking the stage, the Taoist deacon was a middle-aged Taoist with a cold expression, holding a long sword and expressionless.

After returning the disc, he said: "Attack here, and if you hold on for a quarter of an hour under my hands, you will pass."

Jiang Nan was stunned: "Me first?"

The middle-aged Taoist nodded and said very honestly: "Otherwise, you may not have a chance to take action."

Jiang Nan's eyes narrowed, "Alright, since you also cultivate swords, I will also use swordsmanship."

After saying that, put two fingers together, use the fingers as a sword, and a wisp of sword energy lingered out, turning it into an illusory sword.

At that moment, the middle-aged Taoist suddenly jumped in his heart!
In the blink of an eye, Jiang Nan's figure had appeared in front of him!
The finger sword was stuck to his throat!

(End of this chapter)