After the man and the demon left, Lin devoted himself to cultivation in his later years.
Given his current situation, he cannot practice the demon clan's skills and can only temporarily learn the common mental methods of the general public.
Learn the mental method to consolidate your inner self. Although Lin was a demon in his later years, he is not completely one now. This requires practicing the mental method to improve his cultivation.
He sat there from day till night.
The cicadas began to chirp.
[Dear host, if you don't queue up for the spiritual root test, Xingyuan Sect will close soon. This is the last day.] 077 reminded.
"Oh." Lin Wannian then leisurely hurried to the registration point.
There were crowds of people during the day, but now there are only a few dozen people left at the registration point at the foot of the mountain.
"Closing up!" Wang Sheng, the Xingyuan Sect disciple in charge of soliciting work, stretched lazily, yawned, and prepared to pack up and leave.
At this moment, a young man with silver hair came over and said in a steady tone: "I want to sign up."
Wang Sheng and his group, who were about to leave, could only sit down again and register the young man in front of them: "Oh, let's go test our spiritual roots first."
Lin Wannian followed their instructions, walked to the spirit-testing device, and placed his hand on it.
After a while, the spirit detector emitted a green light.
After confirming that there were no other colors, Wang Sheng asked Lin Wannian to take his hand away: "Single spiritual root - wood spiritual root, register your information."
He moved a booklet over, and Lin Wannian glanced at it casually and saw the name of Su Xingran, whom he met during the day.
Su Xingran, fifteen, ice spiritual roots.
In his later years, Lin took the pen and wrote his name. When it came to his age, he originally wanted to write 100 years old, but then he thought that would expose his identity, so he filled in 18, which would make it much easier for him to do things in the future.
Wang Sheng glanced at the information filled out by Lin Wannian, saw that he was eighteen, and glanced at the face of the boy in front of him uncertainly, saying that fourteen or fifteen would not be an exaggeration.
However, it is normal that some people look old and mature, while some people look young. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but recall how he looked haggard in the mirror when he woke up in the morning, and how he was called uncle by those people during the recruitment today. He was only twenty years old and didn't want to be an uncle yet.
He closed the registration form and saw that Lin Wannian had not left yet: "What's wrong?"
"Now that my spiritual roots have been tested, can I enter the sect to eat, sleep and live there?" Lin Wannian said.
Hearing this, Wang Sheng glanced at Lin Wannian, who had nothing but his clothes. "This... the list of candidates will be announced tomorrow morning. We still need to screen the names registered now, and they cannot enter the sect yet."
"oh."
Lin heard this in his later years and left.
He continued to rest on the orchid tree.
Until dawn.
Under the urging of the system, they continued to arrive at the foot of Xingyuan Sect Mountain.
A wooden board was erected at the original registration place, with the list of selected candidates posted on it.
There were two people standing on both sides of the wooden board. Lin Wannian glanced at one of them. The man had a kind smile on his face as he looked at the ordinary people who were drowned in the crowd among the many monks. But yesterday he saw this man trading with a man in black under the tree, but it had nothing to do with him.
He looked at the list.
The selected lists are sorted according to the number of spiritual roots. There are two lists for those with single spiritual roots and three lists for those with double spiritual roots.
In his later years, Lin discovered his name on a single spiritual root.
"The people on the above-mentioned list can go up the mountain now. There will be corresponding procedures," said Wang Sheng.
When Lin heard this in his later years, he went up the mountain.
You need to walk up the stone stairs from the foot of the mountain to Xingyuan Sect. Lin Wannian didn't feel anything and just went up step by step. He was originally at the back, but as he walked, he caught up with the monks in front. There were resting places on the mountainside. There were people resting at every place, and there were also vendors selling spiritual water?
Lin Wannian thought the vendor looked familiar, he seemed to be Yu Sang's junior fellow student, whose name was Xu Feng...
"Brother! Buy me a strength pill and I guarantee that you will regain your strength and be able to walk up there in one breath." Xu Feng tried to sell the item in his hand.
"How many spirit stones?"
"Only 500 spirit stones, very cheap." Xu Feng said, as if these 500 spirit stones were easy to obtain.
"Five hundred spirit stones? My life is not worth that much." The man who originally asked the price stood up immediately after hearing this: "I think I still have the strength to go up." As he said this, he walked past the vendor and walked away with unsteady steps.
"Hey, it's really cheap. You really don't want to buy it?" Xu Feng followed closely behind, causing the man to walk faster.
In his later years, Lin originally just watched the show, and he walked forward without any burden.
Seeing that he couldn't sell his products, Xu Feng turned around and continued to sell his products to those people. Then he bumped into Lin Wannian. He originally wanted to sell his products to Lin Wannian, but when he saw that the other party looked normal and seemed unaffected, he shut up and said what he wanted to say. He bypassed Lin Wannian and continued to look for other people to sell his products to.
As Lin Wannian walked up, he heard Xu Feng say, "One hundred spirit stones! Only one hundred spirit stones, no more. If you can't reach the sect gate before dark, you will be considered absent and disqualified from the selection."
The previous five hundred spirit stones were too expensive, and now the price suddenly dropped to four hundred spirit stones.
The pedestrians who were originally watching hurriedly took out their wallets.
“I’ll buy it!”
“I want one too!”
Those who don’t have so many spirit stones on them can only continue going upwards.
The higher he went, the more Lin Wannian saw monks flying back and forth in the sky with swords.
Walk up the mountain.
The tall and majestic stone archway with the three big characters "Zongyuanxing" above it comes into view.
Lin Wannian regained his composure and walked inside.
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