"Fifty-fourth day!"

"Seventy-nine in one day!"

"One hundred and twenty-two a day!"

"Pass!"

"What?" A boy of about thirteen or fourteen years old in the center of the formation looked at the immortal master beside him in ignorance, waiting for the immortal master to send him down from the platform.

"I said you passed." The disciple from Molun Mountain said with a smile on his face, "You can take a family member to the City Lord's Mansion at the back to rest. After a few days, if you pass the sect's inspection again, you can go up the mountain."

"I passed?" The young man suddenly shuddered, "Can I practice now?"

Of course, the number given up cannot be too large, and the best disciples who can be seen at a glance will not be given up. This degree must be well grasped.

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The cultivator who was called Brother Yanchuan by the female cultivator laughed loudly, "Fairy Qing, you have a good idea. This girl has an ordinary family background, but her eyes are clear and her expression is not startled. At first glance, she is a good seedling for cultivation. I dare not give her to you. If she becomes outstanding in a few years, I will be punished by the sect."

"Hmm..." Yi Ming stroked his chin, "Calm, careful, gentle?"

"These people are only qualified in terms of physique and talent. Next we will have to test their understanding and willpower. I don't know how many of them will be selected to go up the mountain."

"How does Jinghu Palace recruit disciples?" Yi Ming asked curiously.

Du Ying'er didn't understand what Yi Ming said, and continued, "The once-in-a-decade disciple recruitment conference at Molun Mountain is actually more hype than actual effect. How many ordinary people can wait for ten years?

Du Ying'er shook her head, "No."

What about those who passed the preliminary test?

The lives of ordinary people are difficult, and many of them go out to work in their teens. How can they have the time to come and participate in the disciple-recruiting conference? In fact, they have missed many people in the past ten years."

"Fairy Qing is very courageous. It depends on whether the little girl is willing." The monk from Molun Mountain stroked his beard and smiled.

...The first day of the disciple-recruiting conference at Molun Mountain passed quickly. From morning to night, a total of two thousand people were tested, and less than thirty people passed the initial test. They were all respectfully invited into the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion by government soldiers.

Only eight!

"The one with the bun?"

…

This has happened before. If a fellow practitioner takes a fancy to a child who has not yet participated in the second assessment, and offers a high enough price, he or she can contact the child and let the child make his or her own choice. Molun Mountain will not deliberately stop him or her.

Du Ying'er shook her head. "That's just selecting the best from the best. It doesn't mean it won't be strict this time."

"All the disciples who go out of the palace will be on the lookout for recruiting disciples. If the disciples have outstanding qualifications, there will be rewards." Du Ying'er said.

In the backyard, more than 20 children, or teenagers, were looking at each other. They didn't know their future fate yet, so they were not in a hurry to make friends.

This is like gambling on stones, and it is also one of the means used by Molun Mountain to win over other cultivators.

In fact, the disciple-recruiting conference was very quick. After all, one only had to go on stage and stand in the formation for a while. Apart from the time for going on and off the stage and the time for replacing the spirit stones of the formation, the teams basically came in an endless stream.

Yi Ming nodded. After all, there were other sects, and he had to give them some chance to survive.

The future of every child who passes the initial test is full of uncertainty. Maybe they will enter Molun Mountain and soar into the sky, becoming a golden elixir in a hundred years. Or maybe they will be eliminated later and be taken away by other forces or monks.

"Moreover, three of them are family members who have taken the medicinal bath." Another cultivator said, "There are still a few family disciples who didn't pass. The test at Molun Mountain is too strict."

The disciple-recruiting meeting continued, and a child who looked only six or seven years old was sent to the platform by his family.

"It's more or less the same." said the disciple of Molun Mountain, smiling generously.

"Everyone's marketing?" Yi Ming raised his eyebrows.

Yi Ming was also grinning. He hadn't expected that so many people would be eliminated in the first round of the test. "Isn't there a second round of the test?"

Fairy Qing shook her head. "It was just a whim. I just liked it!"

The young man walked down the stage amid countless jealous eyes from the audience, followed by several soldiers and his father into the city lord's mansion, and was led to the backyard to rest.

“I saw it!”

"right."

This time the problem returned to the cultivators of Molun Mountain. A top-grade Xuan-level spiritual fruit was not so easy to ignore.

The others looked at each other and felt embarrassed.

In the City Lord's Mansion, many cultivators were also observing their performance with their spiritual sense.

"Brother Yanchuan, I like that little girl with a bun on her head. How about giving her to me? There's no need to let her participate in your future tests." A gentle-looking female cultivator said.

If it is the former, he must of course establish a good relationship with him at the very beginning. If it is the latter, it would be good to get to know him, as he may be useful in the future.

"Don't you know Molun Mountain?" Yi Ming asked.

"What did you see?"

"A Xuan-grade, top-grade Xuanzhu fruit?" A cultivator asked in surprise, "Does Fairy Qing think so highly of this little girl?"

…

"Tsk tsk, only one in a hundred, how cruel!" On the high platform next door, a monk shook his head and sighed.

By noon, more than seven hundred people had already climbed up to the platform.

Fairy Qing smiled and said, "Mount Molun has many outstanding disciples, so we don't need this one. How about I add another Xuan Zhu Fruit?"

The City Lord's Mansion is called a mansion, but in fact it has a very large backyard with many small buildings and special staff to serve. These are all specially prepared for the Molun Mountain's once-in-a-decade disciple recruitment conference.

"How is that possible?" Du Ying'er shook her head. "Every sect has its own way. Jinghu Palace's way may not be suitable for Molun Mountain. Just like Molun Mountain screens all its members every ten years, Jinghu Palace can't recruit disciples to cover all of Jing Country."

Yi Ming raised his eyebrows, "I think this little girl is quite interesting, and she's a girl. I thought you would like her."

"Did you see the look in her eyes?"

…

so……

Yi Ming asked Du Ying'er, "Second Palace Master, is there anyone you like?"

In the inn.

Today is only the first day of the preliminary exam. Although the girl performed well, she was not the best.

"One hundred and twenty-three a day!"

"If you want to enter Molun Mountain, how can you do it without some talent?" A cultivator sneered, "If it weren't strict, people like us wouldn't come here to pick up the leftovers that others don't want."

"She still has ambitions." Du Ying'er said calmly, "She hid it very well, but she still couldn't hide it from me."

"It's normal to have ambition, right? Every child has ambition." Yi Ming was stunned. When he was a child, he dreamed of becoming the richest man in the world.

"Then what is she hiding? She's too scheming, I don't like her." Du Ying'er said lightly.

Yi Ming was speechless. Well, nothing can defeat my will. After all, I am the Golden Core Patriarch.

(End of this chapter)