Xianhong Road

Chapter 598 Final assessment
No one expected that such a situation would happen.

Although they were brought to the "Ice Soul Sect", it does not mean that they have become formal disciples.

Moreover, if he fails the final assessment, he will only be reduced to a handyman's fate.

For a moment, everyone was silent.

Of course, those with absolute strength will naturally not worry.

Like Qiao Feng who has the Heavenly Spiritual Root, and He Xue who has the Earthly Spiritual Root, they are not very old, and there will never be those who fail the examination.

But the rest may be in danger.

Lin Cheng and Yang Fan looked at each other, and there was a hint of worry in the former's eyes.

The purple-haired young man surnamed Fang had long held prejudices and hostility towards them, and he might secretly trip them up in this matter.

Sure enough, the former deacon Populus euphratica also walked in to see how the new disciples were doing.

The man surnamed Fang called the deacon Populus euphratica aside, and began to whisper.

"At that time, I will not be the only one who will be in charge of guarding the gate..."

Deacon Yang said with some embarrassment.

The young man surnamed Fang took out a white jade-like stone and handed it to Deacon Populus euphratica.

Deacon Hu Yang immediately smiled: "Don't worry, Deacon Fang, it's actually not too difficult..."

Soon, the two men finished their discussion.

"Among you, who is Qiao Feng?"

Soon, Deacon Yang came over, his eyes swept over everyone.

Qiao Feng quickly stood up, seemingly calm: "Master Immortal, I'm right here."

"Okay, very good." Deacon Yang nodded, and then said to Leng, "Yang Fanlin Cheng, which two are they?"

Yang Fan and Lin Cheng looked at each other, the latter was a little apprehensive, while the former had a smile in his eyes.

"Okay, you two have average qualifications, but you are very hardworking, not bad."

Deacon Yang gave a word of approval, and when he turned to leave, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Young fellow Daoist..."

Lin Cheng looked worried, and cast a consulting look at Yang Fan.

"Don't worry." Yang Fan looked calm and only said two words.

Hearing this, Lin Cheng immediately regained his composure.

whoosh~
At this moment, there was a sound of breaking open outside, and a blue icy light descended into the house.

Everyone felt a biting cold, and a great coercion descended.

When he stared at it, he saw a strange man in a blue robe, extremely ugly in appearance, with fluffy blue hair, and a blue ice light lingering around him.

"Meet Elder Chao!!"

Deacon Yang and the man surnamed Fang hurriedly saluted, they were very respectful, and they didn't even dare to show any air.

Elder?
Everyone was shocked. Before they came to the Ice Soul Sect, they knew that the elders of this sect were all Nascent Soul level old monsters.

"I heard that there is a disciple of Tianlinggen?"

The weird man in blue robe glanced at everyone, and immediately fixed on Qiao Feng.

With the powerful spiritual consciousness of the Nascent Soul Stage, he can judge the spiritual roots of everyone with just a quick glance.

Only Yang Fan successfully disguised and deceived the opponent's consciousness.

"It's my disciple." Qiao Feng shuddered and stood up quickly.

"What's your name?"

"Qiao Feng."

"Okay, from today onwards, you are my apprentice."

The blue-robed weirdo said indifferently: "The old man has devoted himself to cultivation. For hundreds of years, he has not accepted a single disciple. Today is your luck."

"Thank you senior."

Qiao Feng was overjoyed, and quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to his teacher.

When the rest of the people heard this, they all had envious eyes.

And the man surnamed Fang was even a little regretful, why didn't he have a good relationship with this person during the one year of rushing all the way to the "Ice Soul Sect"?

Even with the talent of Tianlinggen, it is very rare for the old monster Nascent Soul to be accepted as a disciple.

whoosh~~
At this moment, two beams of snowy light descended from the sky and landed here. They were actually two women.
One of them was wearing a light yellow dress, elegant and elegant, and it was Liu Xueqin.

Another beautiful woman in a palace dress and long dress, graceful and gorgeous, but with a cold face, when he saw that the blue-robed weirdo was accepting Qiao Feng as his disciple, he couldn't help but stamped his feet: "Okay, you old monster Chao, you actually went first!" One step."

"Elder Liu, I haven't accepted a single disciple for hundreds of years, and you want to rob me?"

The blue-robed weirdo sneered.

After finishing speaking, he rolled up a blue ray of light, carried Qiao Feng with him and disappeared in a flash, and shuttled into the air the next moment.

The female elder surnamed Liu sighed, then looked at the other people on the field, and her gaze quickly fell on He Xue from Dilinggen.

He Xue's bright eyes were full of wisdom, she took a step forward, and knelt on the ground: "Little girl, He Xue, pay homage to Elder Liu, it is impossible to worship senior as a teacher."

The female elder surnamed Liu said with a smile: "Your comprehension is good, follow me to cultivate immortality today."

"Yes." He Xue was overjoyed, and hurried to the side of the elder woman surnamed Liu, she was very smart.

Afterwards, the female elder surnamed Liu took He Xue away.

Liu Xueqin stayed for a while, mainly chatting with two acquaintances, Yang Fanlin.

In the end, Lin Cheng watched Qianying leave and clenched his hands tightly.

The rest of the disciples with mediocre qualifications looked dim and disappointed.

However, all these developments and changes were not beyond Yang Fan's expectations.

Three days later, a total of 20 people participated in the final assessment before entry.

There is a flat land on the mountain behind the Ice Soul Sect.

Three Foundation Establishment cultivators, including Deacon Na Yang, were among them.

"The assessment is divided into three parts. The first is to review the potential of qualifications. The second is to examine perseverance. The third is to examine character."

Deacon Yang spoke slowly.

The three foundation-building monks were in charge of their respective parts.

The first is the No.1 Foundation Establishment Elder, reviewing his qualification potential.

Everyone passed this level with ease.

Only when Lin Cheng was found, the old man who established the foundation, his eyes flashed, and he took a few more glances.

Then there is the second pass, which pays attention to perseverance.

A group of 20 people, running around the mountain road on the snow mountain here, ran ten laps, which must be completed within one stick of incense.

The distance of ten circles is actually thirty or forty miles.

The mountain road is rugged, and obstacles are set up on the way.

Not much, running ten laps within a stick of incense is not difficult for everyone.

Because these people are selected from secular martial arts schools, have a foundation in martial arts, and have a good physical training, and there are even some innate fighters among them.

When Lin Cheng reached the late stage of Qi refining, there was no difficulty at all.

Yang Fan is holding the mentality of experience.

When he joined Yang Family Fort back then, he was directly accepted as a disciple by Liu Wuhen and did not participate in the assessment.

Therefore, he is still a little new to this matter.

Soon, the run began.

Yang Fan and Lin Chengxiu were the tallest, and they ran side by side in the most comprehensive way, and soon left the rest by a large margin.

Three foundation-building monks flew into the sky, each in charge of an area.

When Yang Fan and Lin Chengfei arrived somewhere ahead, they entered the jurisdiction of Deacon Yang.

There was a hint of coldness in Deacon Yang's eyes, and when he landed in a hidden corner, a three-inch-long white-striped ice snake appeared in his hand, which turned into a white light and melted into the snow.

Under the cover of snow, the white-striped ice snake was extremely small, and it was hard to detect when it was moving fast.

scoff~~
The white-striped ice snake was as fast as lightning, and with a very low sound, it rushed behind Yang Fan and Lin Cheng in an instant.

Yang Fan had sensed it the moment the other party felt malicious, but he didn't immediately stop it.

Suddenly, Lin Cheng let out a muffled snort, and found that something had bitten his leg. He was paralyzed by the cold, and he couldn't move his legs.

Turning around subconsciously, he found a touch of Bai Lian and attacked Yang Fan.

Yang Fan pretended not to know, and was also bitten by the little snake.

"what happened?"

Lin Cheng turned pale with shock, and took a closer look, and found that Bai Lian had disappeared in a flash and melted into the snow.

Immediately, the two of Yang Fan's legs seemed to be tied to iron blocks, and it became more and more difficult to run, and their speed decreased greatly.

Not only that, but there was also a chill, slowly eroding his legs, and his movements became more and more stiff.

"Oops, we must have been plotted against by that person."

Lin Cheng was frightened, he was not a fool, he guessed something related to the man surnamed Fang.

It was obvious that someone made a trip just now.

"Let's sit down and rest for a while."

Yang Fan smiled lightly, and pulled Lin Cheng to sit down.

Deacon Yang was secretly observing the two of them, with a look of successful plotting on his face.

But I saw Yang Fan took out a porcelain bottle from the storage bag, put two fiery red pills here and there, gave Lin Cheng one, and then he took one himself.

Seeing this scene, Deacon Yang showed a strange expression, but he quickly sneered. He is an ice thread snake, but a third-level monster. How can he easily neutralize the chilling power emitted by him?
However, after Yang Fan and Lin Cheng took the pill for about ten breaths, they returned to normal and started running fast again.

What? ! !
Deacon Yang showed a strange expression on his face, stared at Yang Fan's back for a while, and muttered to himself: "No wonder I felt that this loose cultivator had the aura of a pharmacist."

After the plan failed, he looked unwilling and prepared to find another way.

But at this moment, Deacon Yang suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind, and beautiful and dignified women knocked on his head with jade hands.

The next moment, his body was fixed in place, unable to move.

This is an extremely rare "fixation technique" in the world of cultivating immortals.

Swish!
The pretty woman disappeared out of nowhere.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't even see the other person's appearance, but only faintly smelled the woman's fragrance.

He secretly groaned in his heart, and tried his best to mobilize his mana, trying to break free from the immobilization technique.

Finally, it took a long time for him to dissolve this body-fixing technique.

He flew into the air again and found that all the disciples who screamed for the assessment had already reached their destination.

"Could it be some senior who discovered my stumbling block and just punished me with a small punishment?"

Deacon Yang gasped, with a frightened look on his face.

The mysterious woman from before sneaked up behind him without knowing it, and easily used the freeze technique to freeze her.

With such strength, even a high-level Jindan may not be able to do it.

The more he thought about it, the more terrifying he became.

When Deacon Yang returned to the assessment site, the other two Foundation Establishment cultivators gave him a strange look: "What did you do just now, and why did you come back now?"

Afterwards, the third level of assessment began, which focused on character.

This matter was investigated by one of the foundation-building female cultivators, and she questioned them one by one.

During the interrogation process, using a kind of spiritual mystery, the people who answered his questions were mentally unable to resist and could not lie at all.

Soon, it was Yang Fan and Lin Cheng's turn.

Yang Fan smiled slightly and walked forward.

The female nun who established the foundation sitting in front of him had calm eyes and was somewhat pretty.

It's just that those eyes contained a sharpness like a sharp sword.

"I ask you three questions."

The woman spoke slowly.

An irreversible spiritual force rushed into Yang Fan's mind.

(Third watch arrives...)
(End of this chapter)