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Chapter 22 Easily Mixed Into Immortal Mountain

Su Han sat in the teahouse for a long time and found that from noon to sunset, thousands of people participated in the test, most of whom were young people under the age of 25, but the pass rate was really low, less than one-tenth.

In the end, only fifty-one people met the requirements and were taken away by a crane. They probably went to the next level of test.

For the next nine days, Su Han was in the same position in the teahouse, watching the crowds from rushing to the end, fewer and fewer people participating in the test, almost reaching the point where there were fewer and fewer people.

After all, Qingyang City is not big, there are only so many young people. Those who want to seek immortality and Taoism have already tested it.

However, even so, the recruitment conference has not stopped.

This is very intriguing...

Maybe they are waiting for me!

Green Jade Sword, why don’t we go as they wish?

On the tenth day, Su Han got up early and after going downstairs, he first gave the shopkeeper a box of precious tea.

After drinking his good tea for so many days and taking the tea from the shopkeeper, Su Han felt relieved.

The shopkeeper was a person who knew the goods. After seeing the tea that Su Han gave back, his eyes glared like a copper bell.

Because the tea leaves are so expensive, a box costs 5 taels of gold!

This is tantamount to the inconspicuous Qingyang City!

Sun Ji Zuixian Noodles. After eating the noodles, Su Han took advantage of the boss's inattention and put a lot of his scattered gold and silver into the stall owner's piggy bank.

Anyway, I am going to enter Xianshan, and these vulgar yellow and white things are useless. An honest person like Sun stall owner, who is most incest, is better to be a favor than to be a favor.

After everything was arranged, Su Han finally went to the registration site and received the first test.

At such a huge registration point, it was almost noon, and under the sun shining brightly, there were almost no people watching the fun.

Two immortal servants set up a pergola and sat in front of an Eight Immortals table. After eating and drinking, they were dozing off there.

After seeing Su Han coming, the two immortal servants were too lazy to raise their eyes and signaled Su Han to put his hand on the test gem.

"hiss--"

The moment Su Han put his hand on, the gem suddenly made a strange sound, and then it shone brightly, bursting out with a dazzling green light.

At noon, the sun was in full swing, but the green light was like a small sun, almost submerging Su Han in an instant.

"Ouch—"

Seeing this scene, the two immortal servants were startled and flipped off the chair, rubbing their eyes while getting up.

Because the scene in front of them has a great impact on them!

Qingyang Mountain has been recruiting disciples for so many years, and two immortal servants have participated in a lot, but they have never seen one person's immortal fate and spiritual roots to this extent!

Looking at the degree of green light, this is not a fairy fate at all. It seems that he is about to become an immortal, okay?

"Young Master, please sit down, please sit down, we will contact the Presbyterian Church immediately and send you to Qingyang Immortal Gate!"

After the two immortal servants got up, they immediately changed their smiles, nodded and bowed to Su Han, asking them to sit down and pour water.

"Um……"

Su Han just nodded slightly at the flattery of the two immortal servants, looking very calm.

This also made the two immortal servants more respectful. Seeing Su Han's calm appearance, he was very different from ordinary people. Maybe he came from a prominent family or a secret fairy mountain.

And such people are not something they can afford to offend.

Immortal servants are just servants of immortal cultivators. They are different from inner disciples and are not allowed to practice at all. They can only learn a little bit of swallowing and vomiting, which can better serve the immortals.

Therefore, in the fairy mountain, the status of the fairy servant is the lowest.

And like Su Han, who have a spiritual root and immortal relationship that is beyond ordinary people, will at least be an inner disciple in the future, and may even be selected by the head and become a personal disciple. In the near future, it will be an existence that the immortal servants cannot reach.

Therefore, these two immortal servants will become more respectful.

"It seems that it's true. I've drunk too much spiritual liquid, and the spiritual roots and immortal fate will follow..."

Looking at the respectful look of the two immortal servants, Su Han muttered silently. He had drunk so much spiritual liquid over the past ten days, and it seemed that it was not in vain.

Spiritual liquid is a concentrated version of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Regularly swallowing and taking it can indeed change a person's qualifications.

Sitting at the Eight Immortals table and waiting for about a quarter of an hour, a snow-body and black-tailed crane flew from a distance.

The crane was about one meter wide in wings. Above the crane, there was a boy in red, holding a piece of jade Ruyi in his hand.

After the crane fell, the boy turned over and bowed to Su Han:

"Young Master, I'm here to invite you to the Immortal Sect for a while, under the order of the Qingyang Fairy Mountain Presbyterian Council..."

The crane boy was respectfully invited Su Han to step onto the crane and fly to Qingyang Mountain together.

"Um……"

Su Han nodded, stepped on the crane, sat cross-legged on the crane's back, and then closed his eyes slightly.

There is no way, I'm afraid of heights!

But this scene was a different picture in the eyes of the Crane Boy.

A mortal, riding a crane for the first time, crossing the blue sky, was so calm. It was indeed a genius that was never seen in a thousand years!

Looking at the young man sitting cross-legged in front of him and his eyes were slightly closed, the crane boy even remembered the appearance of those immortals with fairy spirits above his head...

The crane is a spirit bird in the immortal family. Even if it carries two people, it is as light as a swallow. After a crane's cry, it has already flapped its wings and flew into the sky.

Su Han only felt the cool breeze on his cheeks gradually rising, and the blouse of his clothes rustled. When he couldn't help but open his eyes curiously, he found that he was already in the clouds, and the scenery under his feet, mountains, rivers, and no longer could see them clearly.

However, the crane was not very high and was far from reaching the gale wind. Otherwise, Su Han's physical body would have been frozen to death.

"Shangxian, are we going to Qingyang Mountain here to participate in the second trial?"

Su Han sat on the crane, dared not look sideways, so he could only ask boredly.

"I dare not, I am just a boy next to the immortal. I dare not call him a fairy tall..."

The crane boy was so frightened that he stood up and bowed, and replied respectfully, "Your qualifications are a talent that is unprecedented in a thousand years. The second trial is tantamount to you, so it has been spared."

"What do you usually do in this second trial?"

Although it saved a lot of trouble, Su Han still asked curiously.

"There are two trials, namely planting fairy grass and burning fairy elixirs.

Because ordinary inner disciples would refine alchemy for their masters in the past two years. On the one hand, it was to temper their patience, and on the other hand, it was also a test of their understanding.
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