In three days, more than 500 people had gathered in front of Shimen, most of them were mortals who had never practiced, and there were dozens of Qi practitioners among them.
After three days, the fog behind everyone became heavier again, making it impossible to see.
Even if there are people outside who want to join Piaomiao Peak, they will have to wait until next year.
For three whole days, not to mention the more than 500 people in front of the stone gate, even the two Taoist boys standing by the stone gate couldn't hide their fatigue, standing there chatting casually.
"Senior brother, do you think there are more than 500 people this time, how many people can join the sect?"
"Five at most."
In this empty jungle, the sounds of birds and running water could be heard all the time, and the voices of the two Taoist boys discussing were as quiet as mosquitoes and flies, and others could not hear them at all.
However, among the crowd, there was a scholar in green shirt with a bow on his back and a sword on his back, but he frowned, and a flash of shock flashed in his eyes.
Practicing the Secret Code of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness will change more than just the physical body. Practicing the Body Tempering Chapter will improve the sense of smell, practicing the Muscle Changing Chapter will improve vision, and practicing the Bone Forging Chapter will improve hearing.
This change is comprehensive.
Although Su Zimo is a human, his body and five senses are stronger than those of spiritual beasts!
Although the voices of the two Taoist boys were soft, Su Zimo heard them clearly.
There are more than five hundred people, and up to five people can join the sect!
A ratio of one hundred to one, what is this concept
Su Zimo originally thought that he could easily enter Piaomiao Peak with his Tianling Roots, but now it seems that Tianling Roots are not enough for him to rely on.
If you want to worship Piaomiao Peak, the conditions must be extremely harsh, otherwise so many people would not be eliminated!
While Su Zimo was thinking secretly, he heard the two Taoist boys continuing to chat.
"Which five people do you like, senior brother?"
"There are two unsociable men and women over there. Although they are only at the fifth level of Qi Condensation, they look like they have extraordinary temperament. They are similar. Oh, there is also a little fat guy over there who looks quite smart. He should be good too. .Junior brother, he is fatter than you, hee hee."
Su Zimo's eyes changed.
Outside the crowd, there was a man and a woman standing not far away, out of tune with everyone.
The man was about the same age as Su Zimo. He was dressed in a purple robe, with sword-shaped eyebrows at his temples, a face as sharp as a knife, and an aloof look. He had his hands behind his back, his eyes closed, and remained motionless. He seemed to have blended into the landscape. .
The woman was wearing a spotless white shirt. Her appearance was extremely beautiful, and her fairy-like appearance was very stunning. However, her expression was cold. Even if she looked at her from a distance, she could still feel a slight chill.
Su Zimo has a feeling that men don't hang out with others because they are disdainful, and women don't hang out with others because they don't want to.
As for the little fat boy mentioned by the two Taoists...
To be precise, this little fat guy is not young at all. He looks about fifteen or sixteen years old. He can't see his neck or waist. At first glance, he looks like a big bucket with two elephant legs. In the crowd It was scurrying back and forth without stopping for a moment.
On the big round face, the little eyes blinked and moved around. In just three days, he had already become one with everyone.
"Senior brother, there is a scholar over there with a bow and a sword. Do you think he has a chance?" The fat Taoist boy asked again.
Hearing the two Taoist boys talking about him, Su Zimo was curious and wanted to hear what the thin Taoist boy had to say.
"This man... is a bit weird. He might be a scholar, but he is carrying a big bow and a sword. I even doubt whether his bow and sword are hollow."
At this moment, a ray of morning light fell on the green mountains and green waters.
The sun is rising.
The two Taoist boys straightened their clothes and stood on both sides of the stone gate with solemn expressions. The thin Taoist boy raised his voice and said: "When Piaomiao Peak is opened to accept disciples, it needs to pass three passes. The first pass is called the Immortal Fate Pass. Cultivation of immortals is very important. By chance, if you can get through the fog and get here, you have a destiny with Piaomiao Peak."
"The second level is called Spirit Testing Pass. Please line up and pass through this stone gate in order. Only those with superior spiritual roots, earth spiritual roots, and heavenly spiritual roots can enter the third level."
"The third level is called the level of life and death. Those who pass the second level should follow the stone steps behind me and go up the mountain until they reach the top of the mountain. Let me first remind you that this level is extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss without any bones left. Please be careful and do not force yourself."
Hearing this, everyone was shocked and looked uncertain.
People worshiped at Piaomiao Peak in order to seek immortality. What they wanted was immortality. If they lost their lives because of worshiping the sect, why would they become immortals
The top of this mountain peak is shrouded in clouds and mist, making it impossible to see the end.
Without thinking too much, you can guess that this mountain road will definitely not be easy to walk.
Dozens of Qigong practitioners present were smiling and looking confident.
It's nothing more than mountain climbing. They can fly into the air with swords. This level is stress-free for them.
In the crowd, a mortal showed dissatisfaction and said loudly: "Two little brothers, they are Qi practitioners themselves. They can naturally fly to the top of the mountain easily, but we have to climb up step by step. This is unfair!"
"snort!"
A qi practitioner snorted coldly when he heard this, and said coldly: "How can there be so much fairness in this world? People are born into three, six or nine levels. If you want to be fair, you should go out and gather your qi before you come back!"
"You..." The mortal was speechless for a moment, feeling unhappy.
The two Taoist boys of Piaomiao Sect were not angry. The fat Taoist boy said with a smile: "You guys are overthinking it. This mountaineering road is fair to everyone. Even Qi practitioners cannot, uh... may not be able to reach the top of the mountain. . If you are not careful, the bones of the Qi practitioner will be buried here!"
The fat Taoist boy seemed to have missed something, his eyes were a little flustered, and he quickly changed his words.
Everyone didn't think much about it, just thinking that the fat Taoist boy accidentally said the wrong thing.
After hearing this, many mortals present breathed a sigh of relief.
But the faces of the dozens of Qi practitioners were ugly.
It is not easy for them to practice. Some of them have even reached the ninth level of Qi Condensation. If they died here because they joined a sect...
Su Zimo looked sideways slightly.
The arrogant man in purple robe still had his eyes closed, seemingly not paying attention to what the two Taoist boys said.
The woman in the white shirt had a cold face, her expression remained unchanged, and her eyes were calm, as if frozen into ice.
The little fat guy in the crowd was laughing and joking, looking heartless and uncaring.
"Come on, first place." The skinny Taoist boy raised his hand slightly, signaling the person standing in the first place to come forward and walk through the stone door.
This person is a Qi practitioner with the seventh level of Qi condensation.
Hearing this sentence, the man was a little nervous. When he came to the stone gate, he suddenly stopped, bowed to the two Taoist boys, and asked with a smile: "Two Taoists, can't ordinary spiritual roots be enough? A little bit. No room for maneuver?"
The two Taoist boys shook their heads.
The man sighed softly and walked towards the stone door.
The moment he walked into the stone gate, a water curtain suddenly appeared in the middle of the stone gate, with four completely different brilliance shining on it.
Four attributes, ordinary spiritual roots!
This person tried desperately to break through the stone gate, but was blocked by the four-color water curtain, unable to move forward, and was ejected in the blink of an eye.
fail!
The fat Taoist boy apologized, nodded to the man, looked at the crowd, and said loudly: "Next one."