Inadvertently Invincible

Time passes minute by second.

There were a lot of very confident people who, after being tested, left frustrated.

They didn't realize they didn't have roots.

It's a very cruel thing.

“There are fewer roots than I thought.” Lin Fan discovered a problem, and after so many people had tested it, there were only a few people with the root of the spirit.

And if you look at these people in their clothes, you'll know they're the children of the world.

The proportion of spiritual roots owned by the children of the world is around 70%.

What a horrible number that is.

Monopoly.

This is the world's children's monopoly on fixing the threshold of immortality. If ordinary people want to have a root, they really need luck or see if God gives them a chance to change their lives against the sky.

“Afterlife, four pints of wood root, qualified.” The examiner said.

The man who took the exam cheered, yelled, excited to fly.

The examiner laughed, not bad. It's one of the highest in the spiritual class at the moment.

“Congratulations on your qualification to enter the Immortal Gate. Now take out your credit cards and you can register for the case and wait in the back.” The examiner said.

“Thanks?" said the man. I have no credit. I am joining the Immortal Gate. I am not doing anything. I need that credit for nothing. ”

The Immortal Examiner had no expression on his face and said coldly: "In the realm of the day after tomorrow, four pints of wood spiritual roots, without merit, unqualified, next. ”

Hurrah!

The man shouted, “I am a four-pick wooden root, by far the highest spiritual root, can't even accommodate? ”

"The Immortal Gate rule is the rule," said the examiner. "This cannot be changed by anyone. Even if you are a Seven Pin Ling Root, the Eight Pin Ling Root cannot break this rule. ”

“Next. ”

The man was unhappy. He wanted to say that ten years ago, a nine-pint root appeared in Lu Cheng, and he didn't have any credit. Why did he join Xianmen?

Though that's what I think.

But he doesn't dare to say it, otherwise he won't give the face of the Immortal Gate. The consequences are endless.

I don't know how long it took.

Lin Fan was falling asleep while standing in the team.

Suddenly.

There was an amazing scream all over the assessment site.

“Second place, seven pints of turquoise root. ”

On the high ground.

The negative sword man sitting on the chair stood up and looked down, then sat down in excitement, his eyes flashing with excitement.

Meet the baby.

He did not expect that Chao Lu Cheng actually came out with seven pints of Ling Root, which is already very high, which is divided into upper middle and lower three classes.

The spirits ignored it.

One pint, two pints and three pints belong to the lower class.

Siping, five, six are medium.

Seven, eight and nine are among the best.

Ordinary disciples in the Immortal Gate are inferior spiritual roots, even if he is responsible for the assessment, it is only five pints of gold spiritual roots.

A disciple with seven pints of spiritual roots only needs to be well cultivated, and will surely be the elder of Senmen in the future.

Soon afterwards, there was another sound.

“Second place, seven pints of earthly roots, full of credit, qualified.” The examiner smiled, and now he is lying with his eyes open. The other party has no merit, but a seven-pink disciple appears here. If he abandons it because of merit, it will be struck by thunder.

The rule will always be to bind ordinary people.

And for some days of pride, for talent, rules are meant to be broken.

“Congratulations, you will be with your mentor brother in the future. Please wait in the back and return to Xianmen together after the examination. If you are a resident of this city, you can say goodbye to your family at home by your mentor after the assessment.” The examiners laughed.

Smiley face warms the heart.

People can't help but get close.

“Mud, what rules don't stipulate, it's clear that being able to have rules is skin.” Lin Fan's eyes were very sharp, and he also saw the fall of the examiner. There was a credit card for his ass.

That's realistic.

Not long.

“Next. ”

“Brother, it's your turn.” The man standing behind Lin Fan pushed him.

Lin Fan reacted and felt helpless. He had accepted reality. Without spiritual roots, there would be no problem. There was no fear. He was a helpful person. Even if he did not enter the Immortal Gate, he would still die.

Senmen examiners are in a good mood.

It's a great thing to be able to follow a seven-pin Linguin disciple in Chao Lu.

Even his attitude towards Lin Fan is mild.

“Take it easy, it's just a test, it'll be out soon.” The examiner said.

Lin Fan put his hands on the test bench and wanted to see how martial arts went.

The examiner was happy, relaxed and very comfortable, but then, when he looked at the test bench, he rubbed his eyes and tried to blink again.

It's like seeing something incredible.

Then he looked up at Lin Fan and lowered his head towards the test bench.

High breath.

“The innate realm, the internal strength is above full value, martial arts qualifications… qualifications demons. ”

For a second.

The scene was blatant.

“Holy shit, what the hell are you doing practicing martial arts so high? ”

“What is the situation above full internal strength? ”

“Qualified demon? I don't remember that qualification, do I? ”

There are a lot of people who are not taking the exam for the first time, who may never have hope, but who like to take the Senmen exam.

Therefore, it is remembered that martial arts qualifications are of the highest merit.

The man with the back sword on the high stage looked at Lin Fan with surprise. He didn't expect to encounter such a thing as an ancient man and a nevercomer.

Above internal strength is a hard thing to do.

Just like the devil.

Fix it to 100 years and it will take shape.

And martial arts cultivation will not grow for a hundred years. It has reached the limit and requires the practice of immortality in order to continue.

But now there's a guy with more than enough strength.

Quite curious, though.

Especially this qualification...

Demons.

Too bad.

The path martial arts can take is too short, cultivation to the extreme is only innate. It is very powerful among mortals, but it is also just the foundation of the immortal entrance.

However, this also makes the man with the sword look forward to Lin Fan.

I don't know about the roots.

“Your martial arts cultivation and qualifications are truly amazing and terrifying. I'll give you a spiritual root test later. Relax, I'll be there soon. I hope you don't act like that person before.” The examiners returned to calm down.

Perhaps it was something that had happened before that he had been able to remain calm and not be subject to any particular circumstances.

Not only do the evaluators look forward to it, but so do those who take it.

Some people pray inside.

“Never have roots. ”

“Never have a spiritual root, preferably a spiritual root. ”

Lin Fan put his hands on it again.

The Immortal Examiner watched carefully, gradually, the face that had been expected disappeared, replaced by disappointment, and then no expression.

“The innate realm, above the full value of internal strength, qualifications demon, no spiritual roots, unqualified. ”

As soon as this was said, the scene was quiet, followed by a sigh of sigh.

The examiner patted Lin Fan on his shoulder: “Whether or not Ling Root is destined, irreversible, look away, with your repair, in all the common world can also seal the king's worship. ”

Lin Fan smiled. “Thank you for your comfort. I'm just here to experience it. ”

But my heart is also abusive.

Mud!

It's really annoying.

Though I know that I have no roots, I feel really uncomfortable talking from other people.

How can you be so unlucky?

Give me a full root in that time.

I don't want nine pints of roots when I get up here.