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Tu Luo, the lord of the first-grade hall, is the first person to get Fan Zhuo's attention. It has also been mentioned before that Fan Zhuo was deeply impressed by the three people in total. Tu Luo is one of them, and the other two are men, and they are not all in the masters of the four major sects.

One of them was the leader of the Shangqing Sect. Through the discussions of the crowd around, Fan Zhuo learned that this human being was named Yufeng, and his cultivation was unfathomable. Even Tu Luo, the leader of the first-grade hall who had reached the early stage of the Nascent Soul, could not resist it.

However, it is understandable that this person has received Fan Zhuo's attention. After all, what Yin Chang said in the village at that time is still vivid in his mind.

At that time, Yin Chang revealed that the person he relied on was a disciple of the Foundation Establishment Stage of the Inner Sect of Shangqing Sect.

At this time, the leader of the Shangqing Sect appeared in Fan Zhuo's eyes. Although this middle-aged man named "Yu Feng" looked elegant and extremely outstanding, and looked very easy to talk, Fan Zhuo was also extremely afraid.

Who knows if this person protects his shortcomings like Tu Luo? Besides, one side is a disciple of another sect, while the other side is an self who has nothing to do with him. Naturally, there is no need to say much about who he tends to.

Finally, the person who asked Fan Zhuo to pay close attention was not among the four major sects, but a man who seemed to be in his fifties sitting in a side seat.

This person has a stubble face, a strong face, big eyes and wide lips, and three deep lines between his eyebrows, making this person frown all the time, and his two eyebrows are inserted straight into his temples, giving people the impression of being generous and fierce.

This person is not small in origin, he is the leader of the Zhan Sect, named Zhan Mo.

It can be said that Zhan Sect is a small sect with few disciples in the sect and few powers to enter the mundane world. Most of the disciples in the sect are dedicated to practicing martial arts, living in simplicity, and rarely leaving legendary deeds in the mundane world.

This Zhan Sect is not as profound as the four major sects and has few disciples, but the direct reason why it is stable at the second highest level after the four major sects is that the sect leader "Zhan Mo" has a terrifying strength. Although Zhan Mo only has the initial level of the cultivation of the immortal cultivator Zhongjie Dan, the rumors are unbelievable. It is said that the first-grade hall master Tu Luo, Guiyuan Sect Master Shangguan Jinghong, and even the unfathomable cultivation of Shangqing Sect Master Yu Feng, seem to be extremely afraid of Zhan Mo.

Of course, this is just a rumor among the ordinary people. No one can tell whether it is true or false.

Fan Zhuo thought that there would be water in the rumors, but he firmly believed that Zhan Mo was powerful. Otherwise, because the disciples of the Zhan Sect were rare and there was no special feature, he might have been swallowed up by other sects early on.

Among the four major sects, together with some small sects, Fan Zhuo was only interested in these three sect leaders. Of course, this is his one-sided aspect. On the contrary, those sect leaders who are above all else have no interest in him, the little guy.

Fan Zhuo knew very well that it was a blessing to be able to come into contact with these powerful figures that make people feel more and more difficult to breathe today! Even if he could really join the sect, he might not be able to see these big figures who often go to seclusion or go out for a trip in his entire life.

When Fan Zhuo sighed, the first assessment of recruiting disciples had already begun, and the test process was not complicated, and it was quite simple to say that it was to let all the inferior life sources pass through several powerful people one by one and report the purpose of practicing martial arts.

The waiting people of the inferior life source did not dare to come forward to accept this first assessment. Indeed, no one wants to be the first person to take the lead. In everyone's understanding, they should first let others explore the way, take other people's opinions, and combine their own conditions to find a word that can attract the attention of the leaders of major sects.

Fan Zhuo was also watching quietly, looking very low-key. His ideas were the same as many people. He first watched silently, and at the same time he was thinking about what reason to use to get the attention of several sect leaders.

Finally someone came on stage. The young girl who dared to be the first to take the lead was a young girl. The first woman to appear on stage was enough to be admired by people for her courage and coolness.

This woman looks great, her eyebrows are heroic, and she said with a crisp voice after she goes on stage:

"The little woman is named Zhong Xiu, and she is 17 years old. She practices martial arts as the foundation for cultivating immortals. She wants to maintain her appearance forever, but she does not want to become a mortal woman for a mediocre life, so she lives by watching a man's face."

After the woman named Zhong Xiu said that, she stood aside without showing any fear.

To everyone's surprise, the woman Tu Luo, the lord of the First Pin Hall, actually spoke:

"Zhong Ling is elegant, has a simple mind in cultivating martial arts, and has extraordinary things."

Fan Zhuo heard that Tu Luo, the lord of this class, had a very pleasant voice, which seemed out of place with his cold and beautiful temperament. However, what deserves Fan Zhuo's attention was his last sentence, saying that Zhong Ling had extraordinary things.

Listen carefully, Shangguan Jinghong, the leader of Guiyuan Sect above the high platform, said warmly:

"Pick off the jade pendant and give it to me to see it."

The woman named Zhong Xiu immediately groped out of her neck, took out a warm and still-limited fiery red jade pendant and took it out to present it to the heads of various sects.

"Wangliuhuoyun Pei! What's your relationship with Lieyang Sect?"

The person who asked about it was Shangguan Jinghong, the lord of Guiyuan Sect. At the same time, Tu Luo, the lord of the first-grade hall, turned cold and his eyes became unkind.

"This jade pendant was given to the little girl's mother. My mother said that this thing was left by the unfaithful person back then. After giving birth to the little girl, this unfaithful person never appeared."

The lords of several sects on the high platform nodded together. If this woman had false words, she would never hide from these masters who became elfs. This "Wild Liu Fire Cloud Pendant" was also something that every inner disciple of the Lieyang Sect had at that time. It is said that wearing this object has a slight effect of avoiding fire, and is a must-have item for Lieyang Sect to practice fire-based exercises.

After getting to know each other, a woman named Zhong Xiu was sent aside to wait for the second round of screening.

This is the rule. After passing the first round of assessment, it will enter the second round. If it can also pass the second round of assessment, it will have the opportunity to be accepted as a registered disciple by any sect.

As soon as the news that the woman named Zhong Xiu successfully passed the first round of assessment and was qualified to enter the second round of screening spread, the people who were still watching the fire from the other side of the river could no longer hold back and rushed forward to prepare for their first round of assessment.

No one expected that this assessment would be passed so easily. The woman was so gentle and weak, and there was nothing surprising about her reason for practicing martial arts. She could pass the first round of assessment smoothly. In this way, too many people regretted that they were not actively coming forward to participate.

However, Fan Zhuo did not participate in the rushing queue for the rush to take the stage for such a manic scene as this group of people waiting for the assessment, because what he is currently struggling with is his own small pot, that is, the Lianyuan pot, how to deal with it.

Fan Zhuo knew the extraordinary nature of the Yuan Liquor. If he was attracted by some experts on the stage and asked for it, he would really have to give it to him.

After thinking in detail, Fan Zhuo stepped back to the end of the team step by step, secretly took out the few Yuan crystals remaining in the pot, and then sniffed them slightly. Sure enough, there was still some faint smell of urine in the Yuan Lian pot, and Fan Zhuo could rest assured now.

It is worth mentioning that although the smell in the small pot prevents Fan Zhuo from catching a cold, the Yuanjing he took had no odor, perhaps because it was covered by the crystal color on the surface of the Yuanjing!

Originally, the Lianyuan pot was stuffed into Fan Zhuo's small pocket, so he had to take it out and hang it back on his waist. In this way, it might not attract the attention of outsiders. If it continues to hide it on his chest, it would be more beautiful.

The small details shown by Fan Zhuo naturally could not attract outsiders' attention. When this group of people rushed forward to participate in the first assessment, they realized that things were not as easy as imagined. Nearly 200 people passed the exam, and they were able to participate in the second round of assessment.

It has to be said that in this first assessment, some people can do everything they can to join the sect.

Take the previous one, and after arriving, he found a reason to make Fan Zhuo smile bitterly.

This young man is about the same age as Fan Zhuo, with a look of righteousness on his face. After climbing to the platform, he pointed at the Lord of the Sword Sect and scolded with anger:

"A disciple of the Sword Sect killed my whole family and robbed my wife. I will have irresistible grudges with him! If any senior is willing to take me in, so that I can cultivate amazing cultivation, I will definitely repay him with my life!"

Regardless of whether this person was true or not, Fan Zhuo sighed below, thinking that this person had never achieved his goal and could even say such words? The word "revenge" needs to be buried deep in his heart, so how could he say it in public? Just looking at the disdainful look on the face of the Sword Sect, Fan Zhuo thought that this kid was in trouble!

None of the major sect leaders in the field expressed whether this person was going or staying. In the end, the Lord of the Sword Sect clasped his fists and smiled at the sect leaders:

"Dear brothers, Xiao thinks this boy is frank and sincere, and may be left as the second round of screening."

After the Lord of the Sword Sect finished speaking, he looked at the young man with a playful look.

Fan Zhuoxin finished speaking. It seemed that it would not be difficult for this young man to pass the second assessment successfully, but the sect that was willing to take him in the end would inevitably be the Sword Sect. Regardless of whether it is true or false, if you enter the enemy sect, you can imagine the outcome.
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