The last day of Pushan Square's three sects' disciple selection was a contest between rogue cultivators, but it wasn't a direct martial arts contest.
The three sects wanted complete, living people. If they were injured or disabled, it would be useless to bring them back.
A few decades ago, there were martial arts contests, but they always ended up in a foul atmosphere. Later, they decided to focus on martial arts.
Everyone who wanted to participate in the disciple selection had to have their spirit roots and bone age tested first.
Generally, these rogue cultivators knew their own details. Those with dual spirit roots and heavenly spirit roots had long been sought out by those big sects.
Now, there were only cultivators with three spirit roots, four spirit roots, and some with five spirit roots.
Those older than twenty years old were all eliminated. If a cultivator was still in the fifth layer of Qi Disciple after twenty years old, their bones would have already formed and their potential would be exhausted.
Then, their future was not very optimistic. At most, they could cultivate to the ninth layer of Qi Disciple in their lifetime.
After testing spirit roots and bone age, it was time for the main event, the martial arts contest.
Iron Sword Gate and Xuan Ling Sect were both tested together. The contestants had to bring their own magic tools.
They couldn't exceed the third grade at most. The deeper the mark left on the Sword Testing Stone, the more recognition they would receive from the two sects.
Both sects had the position of head disciple. The strongest person could participate in the contest. Moreover, the treatment of the head disciple after entering the sect was not ordinary.
Pu Siyuan was in high spirits recently. When he saw Yi Tian directly become a Chiyang School's outer disciple, he also came to congratulate him.
His Xuan Ling Sect and Chiyang School originally had a relationship, and the upper echelons of the two sects were on good terms. However, Xuan Ling Sect's strength had been growing for the past hundred years, steadily gaining the title of the number one sect in Dong 'ao.
When Yi Tian and Wu Xing saw Pu Siyuan coming, they also quickly stood up to welcome him. In the future, they would address him as Dao Brother.
However, Pu Siyuan's face clearly showed some worry today. His thoughts were also in a state of absent-mindedness, and he often spoke incoherently.
Ever since he settled his wife's matter, Yi Tian had never seen him like this. He was always worried sick.
After asking, he found out that Pushan Square had opened a gambling house this time. It was supposed to be good, and the bets were also expected. It was normal for a dark horse to be rare.
The Pu Clan only took a cut. The majority of the bets were still given to Xuan Ling Sect. However, the amount of bets this time was much higher than before.
This was supposed to be a good thing. Normally, there would be some ranking, and those who were ranked were all people with a little bit of fame. The odds were low, so there were many people betting.
But this morning, some people came out of nowhere and placed bets on two unknown cultivators. Moreover, they were both very generous.
Yi Tian, who didn't know what was going on, hurriedly asked who the two dark horses were and who had placed their bets.
Pu Siyuan shook his head and said, "The man is called Chou Ren Jiu, and the woman is called Wu Min. The person who came to bet is Gao Shou from Chiyang School.
The Xuan Ling Sect disciples at the betting area didn't dare to offend him, so they allowed him to bet as he pleased. In the end, he bet 92,000 spirit stones on his enemy.
That Wu Min was at least 1,500 yuan. The people around him all called him a fool, but when he glared at them, no one dared to say anything.
After offending Gao Shou, who was at Qi Refinement Stage Level 9, he did not want to leave Pushan Workshop alive.
That's not a problem. Yi Tian thought, "Your Xuan Ling Sect is a big sect. You can't afford to lose such a small amount of spirit stones, even though the odds are a bit high."
Pu Siyuan continued, "Later, the odds of these two people dropped to 1: 2. The dark horses became the white horses, and the spectators lost interest.
But that Gao Shou's bets couldn't be changed. If he won, he would have around 15,000 spirit stones, or at least 12,000 spirit stones. That was 20% of the profits of this Pushan Workshop.
It turned out that Gao Shou was playing such a big game. He didn't look like a person with a flexible mind. Also, with his wealth, he couldn't possibly take out three thousand five hundred spirit stones at once. He should have found a helper, Yi Tian thought.
Two nights ago, Ning Yuxuan brought Gao Shou to find Yi Tian. Originally, he wanted to buy his scarlet sword.
But Gao Shou only had 800 spirit stones in his storage pouch. Ning Yuxuan couldn't do anything about it. In the end, he said that he would help Gao Shou pay 200 spirit stones to make the total 1,000 spirit stones. He hoped that Yi Tian would agree.
But Yi Tian's thoughts were not here. He was thinking about whether his refining skills were really that good.
Later, Ning Yuxuan reminded Yi Tian not to spread the things he refined in the future. Then, he would let bygones be bygones.
In the end, Yi Tian did not accept Gao Shou's spirit stones and directly gave him the scarlet sword. He still needed to invest in his feelings.
Moreover, the materials were provided by the sect. How to distribute the spirit stones was a problem. Thirdly, he was afraid that Ning Yuxuan would use this opportunity to test his recognition of the sect.
In the end, Yi Tian told Ning Yuxuan that he had refined a total of three level magic tools. Last time, Ning Yuxuan took away the kitchen knife.
The pill furnace was with Wu Xing. The pair of swords was with Wu Xing's sister, Wu Min. The Jujue Sword was sold to a burly man. Finally, the scarlet sword was given to Gao Shou.
After hearing Yi Tian's words, Ning Yuxuan carefully asked about the appearance of the burly man. Yi Tian also told him the truth.
He also described the appearance of the Jujue Sword. At that time, he was afraid that it wasn't fierce enough, so he refined it to be four feet long and half a foot wide. There were two blood grooves on both sides of the blade. Only those with great strength could use it.
Yi Tian left his name on each magic tool. This was something that Ning Yuxuan had reminded him about last time.
After hearing this, Ning Yuxuan smiled and told Yi Tian to rest well. After tomorrow, he would return to the sect. He did not want to delay his own cultivation. He turned around and pulled Gao Shou to find Fu Haitao.
That night, the entire Chiyang School's disciples went out to find a burly man with a Jujue Sword on his back.
According to Yi Tian, the burly man did not put the Jujue Sword in his storage bag. He said that he just carried it on his back. After all, it looked fierce.
However, Yi Tian turned around and scolded that there was something wrong with his brain.
The third day of the test was in full swing. Yi Tian didn't have anything to do, so he had nothing to do.
He simply ran to the Chiyang School's refining area. He took out the sword that he had refined before and smelted it into an ingot.
He smelted all the mithril and copper ingots that he had brought with him into it. He refined it into a black iron wheel. There were handles on both sides of the wheel. The wheel was four inches thick and half a foot long.
His most powerful fireball technique was still his fireball technique. If he used this wheel to carry the fireball technique, its power would definitely increase.
It was just like how Duan Yugang used a hammer to carry his flames.
Recently, Yi Tian had also thought that his fire technique was too monotonous. In the past, he had only been able to cast three consecutive spells.
After reaching the fifth level, he practiced the Chain Fireball technique. At most, he could cast five fireballs. Any more and he would feel that his divine sense was not enough.
Tempering one's divine sense was imperative. According to Pu Siyuan, his Xuan Ling Sect's divine sense tempering technique was the most complete among the three sects.
Although Chiyang School also had divine sense tempering techniques, the results were much worse. Thus, the difference in divine sense between the two sects' disciples below the level of Jin Dan was not small.
Every large sect had their own unique techniques. However, he did not know what Iron Sword Gate's most powerful technique was.
There was no need to think too much about it now. He would slowly understand it in the future.
On the third day of the three sects' disciple recruitment ceremony, all the procedures were completed.
Yi Tian also came out to wait in the Chiyang School's queue. This time, Chiyang School still accepted the most disciples.
However, everyone knew that there was still one more hurdle to pass. However, those who stayed behind were the leftovers from Xuan Ling Sect and Iron Sword Gate.
Wu Xing had arrived a long time ago. When he saw Yi Tian come out of the refining room, he hurriedly ran over to greet him.
This time, Wu Xing was full of admiration for Yi Tian. In his excitement, he directly told Yi Tian that his sister used the Hachikō Saber that Yi Tian gave her and passed the examination. She was accepted into the Iron Sword Gate. Moreover, he heard that her results were very good.
With both brother and sister entering the sect, the Wu Clan would have hope of rising again after ten years. It was truly a case of meeting a benefactor.
After hearing this, Yi Tian did not mind. On the other hand, Gao Shou ran over to thank Yi Tian. He even said that if there was any trouble in the outer sect, he could look for him.
This time, Gao Shou owed Yi Tian a big favor. In the outer sect of Chiyang School, there was basically no one who could be his opponent.
With Gao Shou protecting Yi Tian, he could do whatever he wanted in the outer sect. Hearing this, Yi Tian stared blankly. Could it be that he had returned to the White Horse Gang?
Today, the most energetic people in Chiyang School were not the new disciples. Instead, it was the two leaders, Fu Haiming and Ning Yuxuan.
Sitting at the head of the table, the two looked at each other and nodded with a smile. When Gao Shou returned, they ran to a quiet room in the back to discuss something.
They left the rest of the disciples hanging there. After the time it took for an incense stick to burn, the two of them left satisfied.
Among them, Ning Yuxuan had the most brilliant smile on his face. Gao Shou was still the same, but his tanned face hid a smile.
Not long after, the new disciples of Chiyang School went in one after another to listen to Fu Haiming's lecture. When they came out, they were all beaming with joy.
From time to time, they would even discuss what kind of pills they could buy or exchange for high-grade magic tools. They left the new disciples hanging there, not caring about them at all.
After a while, they saw the Foundation Establishment cultivators of Xuan Ling Sect and Iron Sword Gate bring their new disciples over.
Usually, there would be such a segment where everyone would interact.
It was unknown who said that the Saber and Sword Duo of Iron Sword Gate had arrived. Everyone rushed over to take a look.
Wu Xing pulled Yi Tian to a corner with a good view. The two of them looked from afar. In any case, they couldn't see clearly, so they used Spiritual Vision to save themselves the trouble of squeezing to the front. Where's Cold Cicada?
Suddenly, Wu Xing pulled Yi Tian's clothes and shouted, "That's my little sister."
Yi Tian used Spiritual Vision to look carefully. He saw Wu Min following behind the leader of the Iron Sword Gate's Foundation Establishment cultivators, Mo Tiexin.
It seemed that his position wasn't low. There was also a strong man behind him with a big sword on his back. That sword was too big.
Wu Xing was very happy to see this. He pulled Yi Tian aside and told him that the popular contestant Zhou Huan had left a foot-long mark on the Sword-Testing Stone with her sword during the test.
At that time, the Foundation Establishment cultivators of the two sects were shocked. It should be known that using a third-level magic tool and the spiritual power of the fifth level of Lianqi Realm to leave such a mark on the granite Sword-Testing Stone was the most powerful thing in decades.
However, he was at a disadvantage because he didn't have the help of his family's magic, which was even more powerful. Even so, he only ranked third.
Yi Tian had already thought of what he was going to say next.
It was nothing more than that the Saber and Sword Duo had stolen Zhou Huan's name and taken the first two places. As for Yi Tian, he wanted to know who had won.
Seeing that Wu Xing was so happy, Yi Tian told him about the bet.
Unexpectedly, Wu Xing was even happier. He quietly whispered in Yi Tian's ear that he and his sister had made a fortune this time. They had brought back a total of 1,500 spirit stones. It seemed that Wu Min had won.
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