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"I and her are the collision of soul and soul, a layman like you will not understand."

Lu Chuan smiled and said.

"Well, I'm just a layman, I still like to be white and beautiful, with **** and butts."

The man chuckled twice, with a very wretched tone, but his expression was serious.

"Deng's apprentice! Be obsessed!"

Suddenly a curse came from nearby, and Lu Chuan turned his head and glanced to know why this female monk would curse.

There is no way to distinguish between the front and the back.

But although the figure is very flat, but the face is very good.

I'm used to eating big fish and meat, and I'm too lazy to take care of such a rotten vegetable gang.

Lu Chuan raised his head and looked forward, waiting for the elder to continue speaking.

"There are three levels in this assessment. The first level tests the realm of cultivation, the second level tests the actual combat ability, and the third level tests the character. Now, the first level begins."

As the elder's voice fell to the ground, a huge pressure immediately enveloped the disciples.

Those experienced disciples left early, and those who didn't understand anything and didn't know what they said, they were pressured by the spirit of the transformation stage and directly fell to the ground.

"Ah, it's broken, the posture is wrong..."

"My hand is broken..."

Suddenly, the ghost cried and howled, and those with insufficient cultivation or unstable realm were immediately crushed on the ground, unable to get up no matter how hard they struggled.

The oppression of this kind of momentum will not cause much harm, so the elder did not relax, but made these disciples suffer.

At first, some disciples were struggling to get up, but found that the pressure to stand up was dozens of times stronger than lying down.

Ever since, after a certain disciple threw himself out of shame and started crawling out, other disciples followed suit.

"Yes, he has a thick skin and he knows how to work around. He will definitely live a long time in the future."

The reaction of everyone was seen by the elders, and they had already begun to choose their favorite disciple.

The spirit of the monk in the transformation stage is very strong, but it is not half a day away from Tianwei.

Lu Chuan had seen Tianwei more than once, how could he be frightened by the aura of the stage of transformation.

Ignoring the elder's momentum, Lu Chuandong took a closer look, and began to pick his nails bored.

Puff!

Puff!

Puff!

As time passed bit by bit, people kept falling around.

After half an hour, fewer than five hundred people could stand.

"Sure!"

The elder withdrew his vigor, and the disciples who had persisted so hard could no longer hold it, and his body shook a few times and fell to the ground.

And there are no more than ten people like Lu Chuan.

"Well, this is good. It hasn't been affected from start to finish. It's just this silly expression that makes people uncomfortable. Make a note of it first and see how it works."

Many Inner Sect elders observed the performance of the disciples, and Lu Chuan, who was as steady as Mount Tai, immediately came into sight.

"Eleven thousand, three hundred and seventy-eight people, there are 479 people left, which is not bad."

The elder nodded, and then said to another elder next to him: "You will be the abbot of the second level."

"can!"

The other elder who was named took a few steps forward, and then took out a pagoda from the Qiankun bag.

With the aura, the pagoda that was originally the size of a palm swells rapidly as if it were inflated, and the effort of less than three breaths has soared to more than 30 meters in size.

"This is specially refined by the sect to assess the combat effectiveness of the disciples. During the condensation period, those who can reach the fifth level are considered qualified, and the sixth is excellent. From the seventh floor, you can choose to worship a certain inner elder. Under the door. On the seventh floor, you can choose the elder protector, the deacon elder on the eighth floor, and the peak master on the ninth floor."

"Start now!"

Because of previous experience, those disciples who leaned closer to watch the excitement all slipped away, afraid of being affected again.

And the remaining less than 500 disciples who passed the first pass lined up to enter the tower.

Facts have proved that all qualities are nonsense, and only rules are true.

If there weren't many elders pressing on it, I'm afraid they would have swarmed in.

Who would dare to be inferior if they were squeezed and confined directly for half a year?

Following the disciples, Lu Chuanmai stepped into the tower.

The assessment of an outer door is just a mere, and the requirements are not so strict.

Magic weapons, medicines, seals, spirit beasts, all methods can be used.

As long as you can climb up, it doesn't matter even if you sweep the ground with thunders.

However, the elders of the inner sect are not fools. Such people are generally not wanted after passing the assessment and can only continue to raise them freely.

After entering the tower, a black puppet appeared in front of him.

There is only one breath fluctuation in the nine levels of the condensation period.

This is a puppet shaped by a formation method. Because of its too great limitation, its combat power is the bottom among the nine-layer monks in the condensation period.

But even so, it was terrifying for monks on the fifth and sixth floors of the condensing period.

Qiankun Jianzong's outer door assessment does not limit the cultivation level, and even the lower it is, the more important it is.

But everything has a limit, no matter how strong it is, it is impossible to kill the nine layers of the condensing period with the cultivation base of the marrow refining period, even if this condensing period is weak and slagging in the same level.

Therefore, the disciples who come to participate in the assessment of the outer gate are generally above the eighth floor of the condensation period, and occasionally pop out a few sixth or seventh floors of the condensation period.

Further down, it is very rare, and there may not necessarily be one for hundreds of years.

Although Lu Chuan had been suppressing the cultivation base, because of too much work, he could not avoid rising to the eighth level of the condensation period, which was quite satisfactory.

"What's the use of this stuff? It's a waste of time."

With a disdainful snort, Lu Chuan flew up and kicked the puppet to pieces.

"After you finish your work, the next level."

Not too lazy to look at the scattered puppet fragments, Lu Chuan stepped towards the stairs.

The difficulty of the second layer is twice as high as the first one, with two puppets.

Lu Chuan gave one a kick one by one, and then came to the third floor.

The puppet on the third layer doubled again, but it was still not Lu Chuan's opponent.

Pushing all the way across, quickly reached the seventh floor.

The number of puppets here has reached sixty-four, and there are very few close to five hundred disciples who can go to the sixth floor, and there are only three in total that can go to the seventh floor plus Lu Chuan.

"Hehe, he is finally willing to draw his sword."

The disciples outside couldn't see what was happening inside, but many elders could see it clearly.

Lu Chuan pushed all the way to the seventh floor without even pulling out his sword.

Although the cultivation base is on the eighth level of the condensation period, the combat effectiveness has firmly won the first place, and the second place is not known how many streets.

The cold light sword was unsheathed, and Lu Chuan directly rushed into the group of puppets.

Cut ahead!

Full Moon Slash!

With the aura shield propped up, Lu Chuan didn't care about the attacks of these puppets, beheading all 64 puppets in less than three breaths.