Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

“Focus on your sword in the future?” Ning Yuechan asked.

Gu Qingshan still wandered on the surface, hesitating to say: “I think you can practice knife technique occasionally in the clearance time of sword practice. ”

“No,” Ning Yuechan persuaded, “regardless of the knife or sword technique, expensive in sincerity and exclusivity, do not be distracted. ”

“Well, that's fine.” Gu Qingshan barely for him, “I practiced my sword well. ”

“Well, that's right.” Ning Yuechan was satisfied.

The young male brothers present have dropped their heads and run out of language.

That's not what you always do, Holy Virgin!

When!

When!

When!

A bright bell rang.

The third year of the trial is about to begin.

Ning Yuechan regretted: “I have to go. I am in charge of the third session of the test. ”

“Okay.” Gu Qingshan nodded and grabbed a beacon to pass.

It's his messenger.

Ning Yuechan answered silently, and took out his own messenger. He lowered his head and passed it to Gu Qingshan.

The nuns covered their mouths with laughter in their eyes.

Ning Yuechan's face was thin. He turned to his head and said softly: "Sisters, let's go. ”

“Brother, let's go. Goodbye! ”

“Goodbye. ”

“Goodbye, sister! ”

“Sister, listen to your brother and come to heaven's play. ”

“Yeah, I'll be there. ”

After greeting several people, Ning Yuechan returned to the heavens with joyful sisters.

“What about the man?” A nun asked quietly.

Several sisters squeezed the secret Jade Jane, all together: “Full score! ”

Next, the third round of the age test began.

At this stage of the age test, the guiding instructors and elders of the main sects began to take themselves seriously.

The elite disciples who led the team also showed interest.

The first round was simple, just a preliminary look at the newcomer, and the second round passed the examination, observing his heart and talents slightly further, confirming that he was a pedestrian.

This also makes sense. Otherwise, if they are cowardly or unwilling to practise at all, they will not be included, even if they possess good training qualifications.

It's not like this hasn't happened in history.

Some people have good qualifications, but are too timid, and have been piled up by the immense resources of Sect Gate all the way to the high realm.

As a result, when this man faced the demon with the realm of Golden Dan, he was still scared to pee his ass off.

Even in the same door, he would not dare to fight anyone.

This equates to Zongmenbai cultivating a waste.

Such a hearty person must be removed sooner rather than later.

After two rounds, the third round was the official qualification screening.

The qualifications of all practitioners will be fully demonstrated through this round.

At this stage, the remaining newcomers are particularly talented martial artists, or practicing alone to refine gas and build foundations.

There are no ordinary people in this round anymore.

Ordinary people, eliminated in the first two rounds, have to step from the outside door to strengthen the foundation of practice, sharpen their minds, understand the common sense of the practice community - this is an essential process.

A bronze disc of equal height was lifted by two monks and placed on a square table.

Ning Yuechan gently leapt onto the square table and stood beside the bronze disc.

She just stood there, like a magnificent picture of the world's most beautiful.

The men's sights were nailed to her and could no longer be moved away.

Ning Yuechan began to preside over the third round of the age test.

"Try the third round," she announced. ”

“Put your hands on a bronze disk through the second round of rookies, one at a time. ”

“To add, the disciples of the various gates who entered the division in advance, if they want to come up, please also come up for the third round. ”

After all, there was no disturbance, let alone protest.

The big men looked at each other and nodded satisfactorily.

At this time in previous years, there was always noise.

Some newcomers are reluctant to touch bronze plates and are afraid to expose their spiritual roots or abilities.

Don't know their little trick, even the formal doorway has not yet entered, not even the formal monks see it.

This time Ning Yuechan presided over the third round, but none of the male newcomers who were sexy or grumpy, or cold, or complacent and proud stood up.

Perhaps you want to perform well in front of a beautiful woman like Ning Yuechan?

Ning Yuechan is a heavenly goddess and the next heavenly goddess.

Getting her glaucoma, even a little attention, is a pleasant thing to do.

“I'm looking at the next year, and I need her to host the third round.” Presbyterian Gate suggested.

“That's a good idea. ”

“Attached. ”

“Agreed.”

The bosses are whispering.

The first newcomer walked up and stretched out his hand nervously and put it on a bronze disk.

A red light flew out of the bronze disc and circled around the rookie, returning to the disc again.

“Good, you have the fire root, it's just not yet developed, try to practice later, go on. ”

Ning Yuechan said.

Behind her, a platoon of law enforcement masters, each holding a jade Jane, began to record the testers.

The newcomer rejoiced and took a quiet look at Ning Yuechan before walking on.

The second newcomer came up and put his hand on a bronze disk.

The bronze disk suddenly turned and suddenly rose into a bell, snapping the newcomer into it.

Ning Yuechan photographed the bronze disc and put it away.

She said to the newcomer, "You probably have the skill of choosing to trap your enemies. I hope you practice hard every day and wake up early. ”

The newcomer was happy to hear the news. He gave a gift and walked down the stage with one foot high and one foot low.

The third rookie came up, but the bronze disk was indifferent.

The newcomer was somewhat lost, Ning Yuechan smiled slightly and encouraged softly: “No problem, there are no five lines and the choice of heaven, you can still go into the sect to practice, not necessarily bad in the future. ”

The newcomer took the word for it, and the whole person seemed to come back to life.

He stared at Ning Yuechan and held his fist. “Thank you, Fairy. ”

This scene becomes an eternal image of his memory.

Throughout his life, the practitioner experienced countless hardships and setbacks and flourishing scenery, never forgetting that on the day of his trial, there was a remarkable woman who encouraged herself in this way.

Over time, the third round has progressed by more than half.

Many practitioners who were included in the sect beforehand, saw Ning Yuechan standing on the stage, and those who couldn't help but want to make a stand, also jumped up to contact with the bronze disc.

A monk affixed his hand to a bronze disc, showing myriad weapon fiction on the disc, which was eventually characterized as a long sword fiction.

The Sword Fixers under the stage show their attention - perhaps from now on, the Virgin will no longer reject Sword Fixes?

If that's the case, the kid did a good thing.

But Ning Yuechan looked at the phantom of the long sword and hummed coldly: “Have you practiced the sword? It's gonna be a sword repair. Come on, get down there! ”

The man was frightened without saying anything. He was directly waved by Ning Yuechan and lifted under the pressure of the spirit.

Many newcomers with weapons shrunk their heads in the crowd.

The sword cultivators sighed silently and again despaired.

Funny to see, toes up, enough to see.

Gu Qingshan touched the head of the show and asked, “Are you still nervous? ”

Xiu Xiu looked up and said happily: “It's not nervous, it's funny, there are too many people out of sight to see the stage. ”

Gu Qingshan thought about it and held the show up and put it on his shoulder.

“How about this?” He asked.

“Wow, that was clear. Thank you, brother!” Xiu Xiu was very happy.

All around, the monks rolled a white eye —— did you two come to see the play or try it in your next year?

At this time, on the quadrilateral platform, another young girl affixed her hand to the bronze disc, and as a result, the bronze disc burst into flames and split from the middle and fell on the floor.

The girl cried in horror and said, “It wasn't me, it wasn't me who broke it. ”

Ning Yuechan could not smile, lightly patting the bronze disc, the disc suddenly recovered as it had begun.

“You have flaming roots that have not yet been developed, and tear classes of natural skills are not awakened, so talent is rare, I hope you practice hard and wake up early.” She said peacefully.

The young girl reacted. She had a spiritual roots and natural selection skills. She immediately laughed again.

When the girl arrived, several elders stood up and fought over the girl.

Another newcomer went up and put his hand on a bronze disk.

A shadow of a monk appeared on the disc, and a set of boxes was punched in action.

“Perhaps you will be able to acquire the power of the boxing class in the future, and you should practice martial arts.” Ning Yuechan nodded.

The man went down with joy.

“There are lots of good seedlings.” Gu Qingshan muttered.

Xiu Xiu sat on his shoulder and suddenly said: "Brother, shall we go up? ”

“Don't go.” Gu Qingshan Road.

“Oh, but I'm curious. ”

Gu Qingshan said: “Curious about what? ”

"'I wonder what happens when I touch the disk,' said Xiu Xiu. ”

“There will be a dark grey shadow flying around you. ”

Gu Qingshan continued: “It is not necessarily a dark gray shadow. This depends on your root strength, the higher the root strength, the more obvious the appearance of the vision. ”

He added: "This thing is also available in our sect. If you are particularly curious, go back and have Second Brother turn one over for you to play with. ”

Xiu Xiutun was satisfied and suddenly asked: “If Master touched the disc, what would happen? ”

Gu Qingshan thought about it. "The disk will probably change for three days and three nights in a row, without heavy duty. ”

Xiu Xiu couldn't bear to laugh.

They were saying that only a man in his twenties had been seen walking by.

“Well, what can I do for you, my friend? ”

Gu Qingshan measured each other, asked.

The other party pounced and knelt in front of Qingshan, frightening the two of them.

Just listen to him and say, "Please accept my entrance to the Hundred Flowers God for a long time. I am grateful. ”

Gu Qingshan and Xiu Xiu looked at each other. “Brother? ”

Gu Qingshan looked at the man and said: “If you want to enter the Hundred Flowers Sect, go to Hundred Flowers Immortal Kingdom to pick up the Hundred Flowers. If you can do so, the saint will naturally judge whether you are qualified to enter the Sect. ”

The man said, "I'm not asking for a saint's apprenticeship. ”

Gu Qingshan said: “Then what are you doing here on your knees? ”

The man's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning and said aloud: "Please accept me as your disciple. ”

Gu Qingshan almost sprayed his old blood.

“This Daoist, you see, I'm not old enough for you.” He said.

“Suitable, why not? I will consider you talented, wise and divine. In the future, you will surely be a saint of the adult race. Please accept me as your disciple!” This man is resolute.

The new people watching watched watched and gradually came back to taste.

Yeah, whoever he is, anyway, he's a Hundred Flowers, and in his name, he's in Hundreds of Flowers.