Chapter 828: Three Sticks of Incense

Bieyuan.

inside the house.

In the place where no one was looking, a fat Taoist and a boy in green shirt sat and stood one by one, talking softly, looking through the thin paper window at the hazy crowd in the courtyard.

The fat old man is the legendary elder in charge, Ren Qingshan.

The little boy beside him was dressed plainly, but his facial features were round and jade-like, and he looked particularly delicate, making it difficult to distinguish between male and female.

The little boy looked out of the house, bowed and bowed, reminding the Taoist.

"Master, it's time."

"Oh, why these years are full of crooked melons and cracked dates."

There was a gentle smile on the face of the Taoist, and the skin on his fat face was tender and smooth, making it impossible to notice the passage of time.

If the words he said with such a smile were heard by outsiders, everyone would probably have to hammer their hearts...to hammer their hearts out.

"Master, don't panic, the lineage of Chuan Daoyuan is even more withered."

The little boy opened his innocent eyes and smiled brightly.

"That makes sense."

Ren Qingshan was satisfied after hearing this, he gently placed an ordinary stone on the table in front of him.

The edges and corners of the stone have long been smoothed, and the surface is as smooth as a mirror, as if it was patted out by someone.

"Go."

After putting down the coated stone, the elder in charge said softly to the little boy.

"Okay, Master. This disciple will recruit ten satisfied juniors and juniors for you."

The little boy obediently beat Ren Qingshan on the back a few times, which made Ren Qingshan smile, then he lifted the corner of the long skirt and walked out of the other garden with small steps.

"Boom."

The crisp bell sound instantly drowned out all noises.

Yes, the little bell that whispers everything to silence.

Weird depression.

The little boy was smiling, with a fair complexion. He was wearing an emerald green long dress and women's clothes, and he looked masculine. And his bare feet, each toe is round and jade-like, white and tender, as if glowing. When the little boy moved, the long skirt fluttered and the bells rang endlessly.

It turned out to be his ankles, with a red rope tied on each side, and a small golden bell strung on one end of the red rope, jingling, melodious, like the sound of nature.

"You guys have been waiting for a long time. I am a flower girl. Today, I will assess you on behalf of my master."

The flower girl's voice was like the bells on his feet, clear and moving.

When he was speaking, everyone sitting quietly in the courtyard of the Bieyuan, except Yi Lin, raised their heads involuntarily, looking at the young man in an emerald green dress who walked out of the house.

No one dared to underestimate the flower girl just because of his immature appearance.

It is said that the flower girl is now the favorite student of the elder in charge, and one of the most popular candidates for Fang Yuanshan's personal disciple.

Among those who practice meditation, almost all of them have heard of the name of Flower Girl, whether they have just started or have been in the practice for a while.

Whenever Ren Qingshan travels, there is always a flower girl by his side, the master and apprentice are inseparable, it can be seen that the flower girl is deeply loved by Ren Qingshan.

Yi Lin, who was thinking, finally raised her head, and the secret passage finally started.

The flower girl had a faint smile on her face. After the simple opening remarks, the flower girl didn't talk nonsense and went straight to the point. She raised her sleeves on the long table in front of the house. After shaking the sleeves, an elegant incense burner appeared on the table.

The flower girl smiled and tapped on the table.

"Around you, the flower girl drew a circle. The content of the assessment is very simple. Disciples who can walk out of the circle within the time limit of the three-pillar incense will be considered as passing the assessment and are eligible to become inner disciples of Fangyuan Mountain."

When everyone present heard this, they were immediately at a loss.

round?

Where is the circle?

"Look!"

At this time, someone couldn't help but exclaimed and pointed not far away.

Some people in the crowd discovered clues one after another.

When the flower girl knocked on the table to distract everyone's attention, along the edge of the courtyard wall, on the soft ground, the flower girl did not know when and with what tools, drew a large circle on the ground, surrounded hundreds of people in the circle .

The scope of the circle is very large, and the edge of the circle is still more than ten steps away from the people at the outermost edge of the crowd.

Of course, this short dozens of steps, if it is said to be taken in one step, it seems a bit menglang, but the people present are all junior Qi refiners who have experienced the hardships of the handyman class, with weak cultivation bases, and their physique is far superior to ordinary people. , If you really want to step out, you will be stunned.

After speaking, the flower girl lit three sticks of incense on the incense burner, retreated to the door, and said no more.

"It's already started!"

Cigarettes were lit on the incense burner, and many people realized that after the flower girl finished talking about the rules, the assessment had already begun without saying a word.

Whoa!

An outer disciple who was determined to win suddenly got up.

When those people got up, it seemed that due to sitting for a long time, there were bursts of "popping" joints in the back and back, and their legs were sore and numb.

But they couldn't care less about the numbness of their legs. Some people rushed to the first person to complete the assessment, wanting to win the laurels and impress the future master. Rush outside the circle.

It was only a short distance of ten steps, and it came in the blink of an eye, but unfortunately, the few people who rushed out of the circle line walked crookedly, as if they were drunk. But even so, they still worked hard to get closer to the outside of the circle. After a while, they finally came to the boundary and took a step forward.

When the others saw how smooth the first move was, many outer disciples who planned to observe secretly changed their complexions instantly and couldn't sit still.

This time, there were more than ten people, unable to hold back their breath, and took steps forward.

At this time.

Something weird happened.

The first few people who moved their legs were obviously about to step out of the circle, but at the last moment before dropping their legs, they turned around in unison, strangely, and turned back again. Looking at their faces and expressions, their pupils are dilated, their mouths are wide open, and their breathing is rapid. It seems that they have seen something terrifying, and their thoughts are stirring.

"As expected, he is the most proud inner disciple of the elder in charge!"

Seeing the talent of the flower girl, many people were both surprised and happy. What surprised me was that the flower girl had set up a maze that no one could see through in just a few breaths from the time she left the house to when the voice fell.

The good news is that even the flower girl under the elder's seat has such abilities. If he is lucky enough to be favored by Ren Qingshan and learn some of these skills, the world is so big, where can he go?

They are different from Yi Lin.

Yi Lin came here on a whim, as soon as she said it.

But before they came, they had done enough work.

Fang Yuanshan, the elder in charge of the formation, Ren Qingshan, listen to the name, needless to say, he is good at formation techniques.

As for the assessment, it is nothing more than working hard on the basis of formation techniques.

In terms of function, array can be roughly divided into four categories: sleepy, confused, killing, and chaotic.

Trapped array, as the name suggests, can trap the enemy in the size of the square.

Lost in the array, those who enter the array are confused, and it is difficult to fly with wings.

Killing array, killing intent is unlimited, life and death are up to the sky.

Chaotic formations, chaotic gods killing hearts, moody.

Right now, the flower girl has set up a formation with all gestures.

Judging from the performance of the formation breakers, they were scurrying around in the formation like blind flies, and the formation under their feet seemed to be a trapped formation. But looking at their eyes, they seem to have seen some hallucinations, which seems to be a maze.

Everyone was horrified. Seeing the poor performance of the "predecessors", those who stood up later dared not be careless, and walked forward cautiously.

A wrong step, a wrong step, a startling step.

In the huge courtyard, with the increase of those who entered the battle, it quickly became a mess.

A group of outer disciples circled around in a foolish way, and some even collided with each other. After screaming in pain, the two people who were facing each other seemed to be unable to see each other. They turned their heads and walked behind each other.

Men hit women, women hit men, men on men, women on women, the scene was chaotic and very lively.

Before Yi Lin got up, she watched a group of people jumping around in front of her, thinking secretly.

soon.

A stick of incense burned out.

The second stick of incense burns less than half.

Only a dozen or so people were still sitting on the ground.

These people include Yi Lin and Zhong Lin.

Not everyone has the ambition, and some people don't dare, and don't understand.

Zhong Lin, who was sitting next to Yi Lin, had bloodshot eyes. He kept sweeping and searching the empty scene in front of him, muttering something, as if he was looking for something.

His eyes swept over the flower girl, the three sticks of incense, the jagged rocks, and even every gravel on the ground.

In a blink of an eye, the second stick of incense burned out, and the third stick of incense was like a talisman, making Zhong Lin sweat profusely and turn pale.

Zhong Lin shook his upper body, ready to stand up and rush into battle.

Even if he is unsure, but time is running out, so he can only fight.

If you don't fight hard, how do you know it won't work?

What if it happens?

Zhong Lin gritted his teeth, ready to give it a try.

Just when he made up his mind.

Beside him, who lowered his head to carve the woodcarving again not long ago, except for a brief thought, Yi Lin, who was as comfortable and relaxed as an outsider, whispered to Zhong Lin with a smile:

"Shh, don't move. Listen to me if you want to pass the test,"

Under Zhong Lin's astonished gaze, the boy had a playful smile on his face.

"Until the three sticks of incense burn out, don't move around and sit still."

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