Immortal Devil Transformation

Lin Xi pushed a thick curtain into the tent where the seven college elders were located, and the first sight surprised him.

There are all kinds of things on a half-human long carved strip, all kinds of fine iron, all kinds of sheepskin rolls, some strange-looking plants, hay grass, tangible * silver utensils, all kinds of blades, these blades have short knives, spears, swords, strange weapons like eyebrow pricks, and bows and arrows.

But the scariest part is a clear bottle with soaked guts and eyeballs.

More than a dozen clear bottles of dark red potion, all kinds of strange viscera and big and big drum eyeballs, look very stunning.

Behind these bottles sits a nice, middle-aged, fat woman with a strong contrast between her affectionate demeanor and these transparent bottles.

Next to the middle-aged fat woman was a pupil brown with a large gray and white beard and a faceless face that looked very serious.

Next to the grey and white bearded elder is a handsome tall man with dark hair and an ancient platter, describing the first time that Lin Xie remembered Fei Xiang singing “A Fire in Winter”. But what made Lin Xie feel strange was that his age seemed to be a mystery to the handsome, tall, dark-haired man, who looked very young, but Lin Xie intuited that the dark-haired man was very old, and that the dark-haired man's eyes were indifferent and empty, reminding him of two pitch-black tunnels.

Lin Yi's eyes actually had a slight tingle at a moment when he looked at the man with dark hair.

Unconsciously turning away from the dark-haired man's gaze, he saw the one-armed man sitting in the corner listening to the average man, and noticed that the one-armed man, though wearing the exact same Academy black robe, had a distinctive kirin and fairy mark on his chest and cuffs.

“Your name is Lindsey? Have you ever repaired your soul?” At this time, Lin Xi had not yet had time to weigh the length of the case, except for the middle-aged fat woman, the grey white beard elder and the dark-haired man, and the entrance examination had begun.

The first person to make a sound is the unspeakable, cold-haired man.

His voice was only slightly higher than his whisper, and he didn't seem to want to waste any time. At the same time he said that sentence, he seriously lit a bunch of different blades in front of him, "Come up and look at these blades. Which one do you think is the best thing to do? ”

“I am Lin Xi, I have not repaired my soul power. ”

Lin Xi fixed his mind and no longer measured the other deans. He took a few steps forward, and before the long case, began to focus on measuring the blade in front of the dark-haired man.

The peculiarities of the college, as well as the legendary Dean Zhang, who made him feel strange, and the bet with the golden spoon teenager, made Lin Xie, who was only going to come and see the outside world, have made a decision in her heart, and must enter the college.

These are the soul soldiers... and this is the first thought that came to Lin Xie's mind.

Like Zhang Ping's dagger, this dozen blades, including the body of the long black bow, are also made of a black fine iron with a wonderful texture engraved on the surface.

“Come on, pick one now!” The dark-haired man made a sudden sound.

Lin Xi's eyebrows jumped and the sword in the blade was chosen the first time.

The sword is six feet long and has a very thin body. It is just a few pieces of bamboo leaf overlaid thickness, but it gives a surprisingly tough feel. In addition to those wonderful textures, the sword has a layer of forged cloud pattern, which is delicate and crisp.

The black-haired man nodded coldly, "Okay, put down your sword. ”

Lin Xi was unknown, so put down the sword that had just been caught in his hand. The weight of this sword is not too heavy, it only looks like more than ten kilos.

“Look at these pieces, and the textures on these little volumes. What little volumes do you intuitively think these pieces match the textures on? You put together what you think fits.” There was a sudden noise and a dull voice at this time, but equally serious.

Lin Xie turned her head immediately.

What made the noise was one of the three people he hadn't had time to measure. This is an old lady in a black robe with messy gray and white hair, all in a scorched yellow color at the end of her hair, her figure is small, her face is full of wrinkles, a pair of small triangular eyes, slight dents, and her face is also slightly scorched yellow. Most importantly, her nails are a little dark, which gives Lin Xie her first feeling, like an old witch.

She was talking about four fine irons and four sprinkled parchment rolls.

Four fine irons are square, half fist size, two black, one red gold, and one silver. The textures are also different on the four open sheepskin rolls, two of which look like twisted vines, one like a phoenix's tail feather, and one like a watermark.

“These are supposed to be the textures used to create the Soul Soldier, and each of the fine irons has the most appropriate textures, right? Do you want to see if I have this intuition to pick the most suitable texture for these materials?” After a slight indulgence, Lin Xi did not make the first pairing, but first looked at the old witch's black robe and asked seriously.

Old Lady Black's eyebrows slightly wrinkled, seemed unhappy, but looking at Lin Xi's eyes added some strange meaning, "You're right, the proprietary charm and proprietary fine iron cooperated to create the spirit soldier. ”

“The same goes for the charm… I just don't know if it's the original or Dean Zhang's.” Lin Xi's mouth also had a slight sense of fun. If he thought, without waiting for someone to say his bullshit, he immediately looked at the old lady in the black robe and said, “This should also be a test gift. If I answer completely wrong, can you tell me the most correct answer? I've been in Deer Forest for a month now… so that if I fail, I can at least learn something from your mouth without much regret. ”

“Okay.” Granny Black glanced at Lin Yi and nodded, "I can tell you the best answer later, now you start right away. ”

Lin Xiren smiled warmly. Obviously, the old woman's heart didn't want to look so scary. He didn't hesitate at all. She placed two small rolls of sheepskin painted with a distorted vine pattern next to two black squares of fine iron, then placed the small roll of sheepskin painted with a phoenix feather pattern next to the red gold fine iron, and the remaining rolls of sheepskin painted with a water-like pattern next to the silver fine iron.

“It's all bullshit.” The old lady in the black robe suddenly shouted angrily. She seemed to have some fondness for Lin Yi, but these actions by Lin Yi seemed to cause her unusual dissatisfaction. “This is black water gold and can only be matched by a cloud pattern. This is Black King iron, which can only be matched with a golden phoenix pattern, red iron with a long blue pattern and silver gold with an ancient vine pattern. ”

She pointed out the correct answer, looked angrily at Lin Xie, “Even if it was blind, it could be at least one or two, I didn't think you were all wrong... it seems you don't even have any talent, it's not suitable for ‘Tianjing’. ”

“None of it right?” Lin Xi grabbed his head with embarrassment, which was really a little too bad.

Without waiting for his response, there were many transparent bottles and plants in front of him, and the middle-aged fat woman with the hay opened her mouth, "Look at me. ”

“See? ”

Lin Xi's eyes just turned to her for a moment, and the good, middle-aged, fat woman shook her hand. A large white cloth covered all the bottle jars and plants and hay in front of her.

“Tell me how many herbs there are in addition to those jars, how they look, and where they are on my desk.” Then the fat middle-aged woman looked at Lin Xie and asked.

Lin Yixiang shrugged. Is this test memory? His attention was on the middle-aged woman and the jars, and he didn't pay much attention to the herbs on the table.

Lin Xie shook her head quite simply after she shook it. "I don't remember a single one. ”

The fat middle-aged woman's face changed slightly and she opened her mouth again, but after taking a deep breath, she didn't say anything, but shook her head in disgust.

In fact, Lin Yi's performance at the beginning was also somewhat satisfactory to her, and only Lin Yi appeared most calm in the face of such things as her deliberate guts and eyes, but Lin Yi's performance at this time was extremely disappointing to her.

An old voice sounded: “Only one of these five eggs is alive and can hatch, see if you can pick it out. ”

This time the sound was made by Lin Xi, one of the two college elders who had not carefully weighed, a dry, thin old man with a braid, a short body, all wrinkles on his face, but the hair of the braid was golden yellow, it looked spotless and very smooth.

Five eggs of different sizes were placed in front of him, the largest one having an ostrich egg size, a blue and black egg shell, the smallest one having only the size of a sparrow egg, taupe brown.

“Looks like you're in charge of the spiritual ritual system.” Lin Xie revealed a genuine smile, "If I answer incorrectly, can you tell me the correct answer? ”

The blonde, skinny old man looked at Lin Xie, nodded without a word.

“I guess this is it.” Lin evening ordered one of the red shell egg-like eggs.

The dried skinny old man looked at Lin Xie expressionlessly, "That egg is an ordinary egg… it has been cooked and is the only cooked egg in it. ”

“Cough...” In a very serious atmosphere, when I heard the dry old man, only one person didn't make a sound.

The only one who didn't laugh was an old man in a grey leather hat who hadn't made any noise yet. He had a rectangular flat face, pale in colour, and had always been a pale, old-fashioned deity.

“You can still laugh.” The dried skinny old man also couldn't help but live in the laughing Lin Yi. He shook his head, hating iron and steel. "That biggest egg is the living egg that can hatch out. ”

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There are still some manuscripts, lewd in the corner of my computer desktop... just to see if everyone can make it? Tomorrow, how about a daisy or two in front of the red ticket list? Blast one more, blast two more....)