This square was like a mountain that had been cut in half. The entire top of the square was very smooth and flat, covered by a thick layer of bluestone. Waves of fog were blown by the mountain wind and filled the air, causing the surrounding clouds and mist to be ethereal. It was like a fairyland.
Lin Qi's immortal sword landed steadily in a corner of the square. He then called everyone down from the sword Qi and told them to rest and wait. Then, he walked towards a high platform in the middle of the square.
Hayashikawa and the others looked curiously at the legendary land of immortals. They could only feel waves of rich spiritual energy flowing through their limbs and bones with his breathing, constantly washing away the impurities in their bodies. The air was fresh and clean, with a touch of the faint fragrance of the earth and trees, making Hayashikawa feel particularly comfortable.
From time to time, other people landed on their immortal swords. There were more or less people standing on them, but they were all newcomers who passed the assessment. Everyone was full of curiosity and looked around with surprise and anxiety.
"It seems that Lin Qi's immortal sword doesn't belong to him, but was given by the Lin family to transport disciples like us!" Qin Lang whispered.
"It's not that easy to get an immortal sword, and you also know that the magic treasures of cultivators are nurtured in their dantian. His was obviously taken out from a storage ring. If he wasn't a rich person, how could he have such an immortal sword at this time?" Hayashikawa said casually.
"That's true." Qin Lang nodded.
Not long after, another sword light landed less than ten meters away from Hayashikawa. It was the group that called out Hayashikawa's name outside the array. After the sword Qi dissipated, more than sixty youths walked down from it.
The leading Foundation Establishment stage cultivator looked at Hayashikawa with deep meaning, then turned and walked towards the high platform in the middle of the square. It seemed to be the place where the Foundation Establishment stage cultivators gathered.
"Hey, brother, how many newcomers passed the assessment in your hunting ground?" A young man who was very friendly looked around the square curiously and then walked towards Hayashikawa.
Hayashikawa turned around and looked around. Other than Zhang Leyang and Han Qing, everyone else was standing far away, as if they were afraid that Hayashikawa would suddenly kill them.
Hayashikawa was too lazy to pay attention to those people. He wanted to find someone to understand the situation of the other hunting grounds. Since someone came to him on their own accord, of course, he would not refuse.
"Twenty-seven people passed. What about your hunting ground?" Hayashikawa walked over and started chatting with the young man.
"More or less, around thirty people!" The young man said.
Hayashikawa cast a puzzled look at the 60-odd cultivators standing not far away. At the same time, he recalled that the sword beams he saw outside the magic array should have numbered around 30 cultivators. However, the number of cultivators here seemed to have doubled.
"Your numbers don't seem right." Hayashikawa voiced his doubts.
"Oh, you mean this. We are from the 45th hunting ground. Halfway through, there was a problem with the immortal sword in the 46th hunting ground. Therefore, they transferred people to our side." The young man explained.
Hayashikawa nodded his head in understanding. No wonder this group of people would land on his side. It turned out that it was because their numbers were close to each other.
In the distance, the newcomers of the 44th hunting ground looked at Hayashikawa with a strange expression as he chatted with others. From time to time, he would reveal a smile, which made these people's jaws drop. Was this still the legendary White Hair Killing God?
Yang Chen stood at the side, gritting his teeth as he looked at all this. If there was no Hayashikawa, he would definitely be the leader of the 44th hunting ground. However, now that Hayashikawa had done this, his identity was extremely awkward.
Originally, he, who was very strong, would definitely be the one who was surrounded by stars. However, because of his hostile relationship with Hayashikawa, no one dared to stand together with him. They were afraid of angering Hayashikawa. Even the two people in his group were somewhat afraid of him and distanced themselves from him.
Looking at the other groups, basically, there was someone in each group who was sought after by everyone. Those people were either the strongest or had obtained the first ranking in the hunting ground, causing others to curry favor with them. As for him, a figure who was destined to become a core disciple, no one cared about him. He was like a salted fish that was disliked by others.
"Hayashikawa …" Yang Chen squeezed out this name from between his teeth. Finally, he took a deep breath and turned to leave. Out of sight, out of mind!
"Oh right, brother, what is your name? My name is Chen Mo! Look at your white hair and white eyes. Why haven't I seen you before? "The young man named Chen Mo asked.
"My name is Hayashikawa. I just came to the Lin Family not long ago. It's normal that you haven't seen me before!" Hayashikawa said casually.
"You are Hayashikawa. You are the Hayashikawa that we Foundation Establishment stage cultivators call?" Chen Mo looked at the white-haired young man with a surprised face.
"Didn't he say that he recognized the wrong person? I am not the person he knows!" Hayashikawa casually fooled him.
The two seemed to find it troublesome to stand and chat. It was not known when they sat on the ground in the square, laughing and playing.
Hayashikawa did not have the slightest demeanor of a master. Anyway, he was a loser in his previous life. Why did he have to pretend to be tall, rich, and handsome? Of course, he would be serious when fighting. However, his sloppy appearance made the newcomers of the 44th hunting ground look silly.
However, in contrast, the newcomers on Chen Mo's side were quite fond of Hayashikawa's approachability. Unknowingly, more than a dozen people had gathered to sit on the ground and chat, forming a very strange picture.
The newcomers of the 44th hunting ground, who should have been around Hayashikawa, were now standing far away, looking at Hayashikawa who was talking and laughing with a strange expression. On the contrary, the newcomers of the other hunting ground were constantly gathering to Hayashikawa's side, talking about a variety of topics.
What made them even more speechless was that some unknown disciple took out some roasted spiritual meat from his storage bag. The newcomers began to eat and chat without caring about their image. They were just short of taking out some wine and playing a game of boxing.
"Your group is harvesting the Scarlet Flame Red Lotus. Our special mission is to harvest the Clear Sky Grass. It is also a type of spiritual medicine for the Foundation Establishment Stage. However, it grows on the cliffs and is very difficult to harvest. There are very few people who can really get it. Most of them were harvested by the high level cultivators who entered later."
"It is said that the assessment this time is quite difficult. The people who passed were only half of the previous ones. There are only about 40,000 people in total."
"I wonder how many people will be promoted to an inner disciple this time. That is directly skipping over the ordinary disciples. It is probably very difficult for anyone to achieve that."
"At most, there will be about a hundred people. That is to say, it is possible for the person ranked first in each hunting ground. As for the others, don't think about it."
Everyone was discussing the assessment while eating the roasted meat. Perhaps it was because the 45th hunting ground was vast and there were very few hostile situations between them. The grudge between them was much better compared to the 44th hunting ground.
Hayashikawa was gorging himself on the roasted meat. In his heart, he thought that the roasted meat of the cultivation world was even more delicious than the roasted meat of his previous world. It was completely natural and unpolluted. Moreover, it was wild meat. Moreover, it was wild meat that could cultivate. He ate until his mouth was full of oil and he did not care about his image at all.
Qin Lang, Bu Lian Shi, and the others looked at Hayashikawa with a look of despair. They thought to themselves, 'How long has it been since he last ate?' Could he still have the appearance of a monstrous genius? Looking at the experts of other sects, they were all handsome, elegant, and handsome. Then looking at their own Hayashikawa, they suddenly had a feeling of wanting to hide further away. They were just short of explaining to those who looked at them with disdain that they did not know this guy!
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