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Chapter 3451 Zhuang Chengyu

The square is crowded now, and I don’t know how many young people are waiting anxiously in the square.

In the middle of the square, there are several cultivators with powerful auras. Zhao Yuande can see that most of these powerful people's cultivation is at the realm of the Saint Lord. One of the old people's aura is extremely powerful. Within a range of hundreds of feet, there seems to be a strong cold air spreading, which seems to be a powerful field.

"You are here to take the test too! Don't be crowded, line up well!" At this moment, a young man in a light green Taoist robe pointed at him and shouted.

"Oh! Yes..." Zhao Yuande hurried to the end of a team.

"So nervous! Big brother, do you think I can pass this test?" Zhao Yuande just queued up, and a boy who looked fourteen or fifteen years old in front of him nervously grabbed him.

The young man's body was trembling slightly.

"I think it should be fine!" Zhao Yuande looked at the boy, thinking that his qualifications were OK. He is now in the half-step Taoist priest realm. "How old are you?"

"I... is ninety-two!" The young man replied with a slightly pale face, "I started practicing as soon as I was born, and I have only reached the half-step Taoist realm at the age of 92. Do you think it's really OK?"

"Ninety-two!" Zhao Yuande almost choked by this age.

He is only less than fifty years old now, and his grandfather is not that old!

But when I think about it, I feel relieved. Even people in the world of creation have tens of thousands of lives, and compared to ninety-two years old, they are really just a child.

"What's wrong! Are I old?" the boy said nervously.

"I think it's okay!" Zhao Yuande smiled awkwardly, "Are you here alone? Where are your family?"

"I...my family was destroyed by a ferocious beast riot not long ago, and only I escaped by myself..." The 920-year-old boy's eyes were red, and tears rolled in it.

"Uh... that... let's be mournful and follow the changes!" Zhao Yuande was not only a little at a loss, but also didn't know how to comfort him.

"My name is Zhuang Chengyu, brother, what are your name?" the young man asked.

"Oh! My name is Zhao Xinghe." Zhao Yuande replied.

"So it's Brother Xinghe. Do you think I can pass the test?" The boy's emotions came quickly and went quickly, but in the blink of an eye, he became nervous again.

"It should...no problem!" What else can Zhao Yuande say?

"I'm so nervous... If I can join Xuanji Sect, I'll fulfill my father's last wish..."

“…”

The boy named Zhuang Chengyu is a self-professional and talkative person, and it seems that he is emotionally unstable because of the misfortune of his family.

Zhao Yuande could only listen to the other party chattering.

It took an hour to talk from the south of the world to the north of the sea, from parents to the shortage of the country.

Zhao Yuande's face was a little stiff when he smiled.

All the cultivators lined up behind them frowned. This guy was so irritable, and he was so simple that he looked like a child. I don’t know how he grew up so old?

"Brother Xinghe, you are such a good person!" Zhuang Chengyu looked at Zhao Yuande's stiff smile and couldn't help but say embarrassedly, "I know the problem of saying too much. You can listen to me so much. Thank you very much! I'm much better now."

"That... it's nothing. Who hasn't been in a bad mood yet?" Zhao Yuande said with a wry smile.

"Okay, it's your turn!" At this time, the team had already lined up with Zhuang Chengyu, and a somewhat impatient voice came over.

"I'm sorry, brother." Zhuang Chengyu turned his head at this time and saw a young man with a slightly impatient face.

This should be an inner disciple of Xuanji Sect. He was wearing a green robe, with an ordinary appearance and a long face, and looked a little disharmonious.

"Name, age, origin, cultivation..." The young man with a long face asked a series of questions impatiently, and finally said sternly. "I warn you not to lie, otherwise you will lose the qualification to enter our Xuanji Sect if you are detected!"

"No...No...Absolutely not!" Zhuang Chengyu said hurriedly, "My name is Zhuang Chengyu, 92 years old, half-step Taoist master, born in the Silver Ring City, Yin Ring City was destroyed by an ancient beast, and everyone in the family died, I..."

"Okay, OK!" The young man with long faces saw Zhuang Chengyu's eyes beginning to turn red, and he couldn't help but wave his hand impatiently, "Go! Go! Go over there to test!"

"Thank you, brother!" Zhuang Chengyu showed a hint of joy on his face, and turned to look at Zhao Yuande, "Brother Xinghe, I'm waiting for you in front, let's go test together!"

"Uh... OK!" Zhao Yuande nodded helplessly.

I just registered here a little, no wonder the young man with a face is a little impatient. He has to listen to these people's boring complaints and long-winded people, and anyone will be upset.

Zhao Yuande quickly reported his name. As for his identity, he said that he was a wandering cultivator.

This is just a preliminary test, so information registration actually does not have any effect.

If it is time to accept disciples, it will be much stricter.

Each sect has its own enemy or competitor, and it needs to be strictly reviewed when accepting disciples. Spy must not be allowed to get involved in the sect.

"Brother Xinghe! I heard that only two tests are needed this time, that is, cultivation and talent. Do you think I have hope?" Zhuang Chengyu asked him this time.

"I think you're fine." Zhao Yuande answered like this every time.

In his opinion, Zhuang Chengyu's talent is quite good. After entering the sect, he should be able to enter the Daoguan Realm soon. A hundred-year-old Daoguan Realm practitioner is not a mediocre place anywhere.

"I'm still a little nervous!" Zhuang Chengyu clenched his fists, and his body trembled harder and heavier.

"Zhuang Chengyu, it's your turn!" A voice came into their ears.

Zhuang Chengyu's body suddenly tensed.

"Okay, go quickly! You have no problem!" Zhao Yuande patted his shoulder.

"Here you come!" Zhuang Chengyu walked up tremblingly.

The test talent is a huge treasure mirror, with divine light flowing in the treasure mirror, shining on the detector.

"Quality is high! Cultivation is half-step Taoist master! Qualified!" An old man with a blushing face controlled the treasure mirror and looked at Zhuang Chengyu, and the corresponding information suddenly appeared on the treasure mirror.
Chapter completed!
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