Cross-push eternal life, starting from the power of the gods to suppress the prison

Chapter 42
Yang Xuanzhen glanced casually for a few times, then stopped paying attention, turned around and left the crowd.

Ji Qianyuan is as strong as he is, but it is enough to know a thing or two, and it has not reached the level that he can take it to heart.

It's not that he's being arrogant, it's just telling the truth.

As long as there are enough resources, Yang Xuanzhen will soon be able to leave him behind.

It was his father, Emperor Xuan, who was worthy of Yang Xuanzhen's attention who could fight against the underground Demon Emperor.

At this moment, another assessment site attracted Yang Xuanzhen's attention.

It was a young man, about seventeen or eighteen years old, at first glance it was not surprising, but Yang Xuanzhen was impressed by his fighting style.

I saw that the other party's cultivation level was not high, he only had the eighth level of physical body, but he was fighting with the silver moon monster head-on with bare hands.

This style of play is extremely fierce, simple, but full of the taste of going forward.

"I tore you apart!"

The boy was knocked into the air again and again by the Yinyue monster wolf, and he was covered in blood, but instead of being afraid, he got up again and again, brave and brave, and pounced on him again.

"So reckless?"

"Even if he is an iron man, he should have been beaten to death long ago, right?" The people watching the battle were discussing.

"How can this kid have such endless physical strength, such tyrannical muscles and bones, what kind of martial arts is he practicing?"

Even the disciples of the Taiyi Sect who were in charge of supervising and assessing looked at each other in blank dismay, a little shocked.

Bang bang bang bang!
It was another collision of hundreds of strokes, the young man's body was dented in many places, leaving claw marks, but he never stopped attacking.

He never seemed to be broken.

Roar…

Finally, the Silver Moon Demon Wolf let out a low growl unwillingly, its huge body was on the verge of falling, and was completely defeated by the boy.

It was not beaten to death by the teenager, but exhausted to death.

"Bai Yuan, pass!"

When Yang Xuanzhen turned to leave, the announcement of the supervisor and examiner came from a distance.

Time flies by...

Soon, the examination of the outer disciples of Taiyi Sect ended.

More than 100 million descendants of aristocratic families, princes and princesses of major dynasties, in the end, less than 3 people passed the assessment.

This ratio is not high, but it is normal. After all, Taiyi Sect has strict requirements for recruiting disciples, how can it be so easy to pass?

"Everyone, start now. You are the outer disciples of my Taiyi Sect. I hope you will practice hard in the future and don't slack off."

"Remember, the words and deeds of the disciples of the Immortal Sect must not lose face, otherwise, they will be imprisoned in the Immortal Prison to be punished, or demoted to livestock, or directly killed!"

On Yinxiantai, Elder Chen Xing spoke, his voice was like a bell.

Immediately, he glanced at everyone at the edge of the square, and continued: "As for those who have not passed the pass, you can go and stay as you like. If you stay, you can become a handyman under the sect. If you go, a strong master from the sect will send you back the same way."

After finishing speaking, Elder Chen Xing waved his sleeve robe, and it turned into a long rainbow, which disappeared at the end of the square in an instant.

And Yang Xuanzhen, Ye Suling... Those who passed the examination were taken by a group of Taiyi disciples to receive various benefits of the sect.

"Senior Brother Yang, I heard that Taiyi Sect disciples have excellent benefits, they can get five Baiyang Pills every month!"

On the way, Ye Suling said to Yang Xuanzhen with bright eyes.

"Oh, five Baiyang pills, that's really good." Yang Xuanzhen nodded casually, approving the treatment.

Baiyang Pill is a high-grade human-level elixir, and the main material for its refining is Baiyang rice from the Daxuan Dynasty.

First of all, five thousand catties of Baiyang rice is refined, and many auxiliary medicinal materials are added, steamed, rolled, washed, calcined by multiple methods, etc., to remove the dregs and extract the essence, and then it can be refined into a rice ball. Baiyang Dan.

This elixir is also a common currency in the practice world.

Although five Baiyang pills are precious in the outside world, they are probably not enough for Yang Xuanzhen to use for cultivation.

When he settles down, he will start earning resources for his practice.

Just as Yang Xuan's heart was turning, everyone had already arrived inside a large hall.

He looked around, and there were rows of wooden shelves on the left and right of the hall, on which were placed all kinds of bottles, jars, talismans, weapons, vestments, classics... and other items.

"Okay, all juniors and juniors, line up and receive your own items and your merit cards in order."

Not long after, the crowd was divided into twenty teams by a group of seniors, and began to receive the benefits of the sect.

Yang Xuanzhen and Ye Suling stood together in the ninth team, and quickly got their things.

The two walked to the edge of the hall and began to check.

The first one is a magical weapon-level Demon Slayer Sword and a vestment.

The second is the ten talismans, which are the clean clothes talisman, the dust-proof talisman, the soul fire talisman, the true water talisman, the hemostatic talisman, the golden sharp talisman, the concealment talisman, the blast talisman, the divine movement talisman, and the divine power talisman.

The third is five martial arts secret books, which are Stormy Waves Palm, Zongyi Climbing Immortal Steps, Wind and Frost Kicks, Moon Chasing Electric Fist, and Tianyin Miaoshen Finger.

The fourth is a merit card, a bottle of Baiyang Dan, and a book of Taiyi Treasure Record.

"Huh, I actually have twenty Baiyang Pills?"

Yang Xuanzhen was a little surprised, he seemed to get much more than Ye Suling.

Ye Suling also noticed this situation, and said in surprise: "Senior Brother Yang, I only have five Baiyang Pills, moreover, I only have three martial arts secret books, and I don't have as many talismans as you."

"Junior Sister Ye, show me your merit card." Yang Xuanzhen said.

"Yes." Ye Suling handed it over immediately.

After Yang Xuanzhen took it for inspection, a look of surprise appeared on his face: "So that's how it is."

I saw a big "A" character written on his merit card, and a small "B" character written on Ye Suling's card.

From this point of view, it represents the cultivation aptitude determined during the assessment.

"Junior Sister Ye, you don't have to be discouraged..."

Yang Xuanzhen was about to comfort her a few words, but was directly interrupted by a loud noise.

"Being the guard of honor for the only senior brother is a blessing you earned in your previous life, so don't you know what's good or bad!"

Yang Xuanzhen frowned slightly, and looked towards the noisy place, but saw several old disciples confronting a new disciple over there.

And that new disciple was obviously Bai Yuan who consumed the Silver Moon Demon Wolf to death.

For this person, Yang Xuanzhen has a deep memory.

"Guard of honor? To put it nicely, isn't it just being a slave to others?" Bai Yuan said loudly, not to be outdone.

"Hmph, do you know that Senior Brother Song Weiyi is an eternal little giant in the Golden Core realm, and it is such an honor for you, a new disciple, to be a slave to Senior Brother Song Weiyi, why don't you hurry up and kneel down to thank him!"

Another disciple spoke sharply, his face full of arrogance.

"Bai Yuan, you don't want to toast or eat fine wine, maybe you don't know how strict our Taiyi Sect's rules are. There is a saying in the rules that true disciples have the power of life and death over disciples in the body state!"

"If you dare to disobey the orders of the true disciples, you will suffer all kinds of tortures, and you will not be able to survive or die!" Another old disciple said viciously.

"What, the power of life and death?"

Bai Yuan was startled at first, but then he seemed to think of something again, strong unwillingness flashed in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and said, "I would rather die than suffer this humiliation, I, Bai Yuan, will never be a slave again, forever!"

His voice was full of anger and a trace of sadness, and he lingered in the hall for a long time, startling all the old disciples and onlookers to take a step back.

"Junior Sister Ye, let's go, there's nothing to see here, let's go to the accommodation arranged by the sect."

Yang Xuanzhen no longer wanted to join in the fun, so he called Ye Suling and went straight to the main hall.

This kind of dog-blood drama where the protagonist is bullied by a trick at the beginning, I never thought it could happen in the Taiyi Sect, it is really speechless.

If Fang Han hadn't joined the Yuhua Sect instead of the Taiyi Sect, Yang Xuanzhen would have suspected that Bai Yuan was the protagonist of the Immortal World.

Moreover, this person was extremely unlucky. He offended Song Weiyi when he first started, and his fate was worrisome.

But what does it matter to him?
Yang Xuanzhen's time is precious, he must hurry up and practice, how can he have the time to watch the protagonist's plot?
But then again, what timeline is he in now? Did Fang Han ever join the Yuhuamen?

On this point, you have to find time to check it out.

Yang Xuanzhen thought so.

　Thanks: Foodie Zero Zero Zero, the monthly ticket of the boss, thank you for the recommendation ticket of the boss.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)