C638 (1/2)

After all, it is known as the genius of Emei once in a few decades, and this kind of entry is also expected. Lin Nan takes a deep breath and sinks his mind into the Lingtai. Before the start of Dabi tomorrow, he will spend his time in cultivation.

The next morning.

On this day, the inner gate of Emei is open, and all the martial arts visitors to Dabi can enter. As the annual inner gate disciple selection meeting, there are many participants. Martial arts people from all over the world come from all over the world. It's still dawn, and the top of the mountain is full of people. There's a long line at the registration office.

”Ha ha, brother Ma Tong, I've met you again this year. Last time I met you in Emei, you were still in the bone refining realm. Now you've become a martial arts master!”

”I'm flattered. Brother Liu fan has entered the country very well. This time, we must join hands to break into the inner door.”

”It's a deal!”

And so on.

The faces of the young warriors are full of vigor. Many of them are not the first time to participate in the selection. The entry conditions of the inner gate of Emei are extremely harsh. They must be called Xiao satisfactorily under the age of 30, otherwise they will have a bright spot in the imperial sword or other skills.

Behind the registration table was a middle-aged man. He could not help but smack his tongue when he looked at the full number on the list.

There is a strange phenomenon, not only in Emei, but also in several other immortal gates. That is to say, although aura is getting poorer and poorer, for some reason, the cultivation speed of the new generation of martial arts practitioners has become faster. Compared with ten years ago, there are more young martial arts masters now. This year, nearly one thousand of them signed up in Emei alone. Compared with a few years ago, the increase is nearly three times.

Looking at the top of the mountain surrounded by clouds, the young warriors were relaxed and happy. There are more abundant auras, the immortal Dharma inherited from Emei for thousands of years, and the congenital and even foundation building masters. Once they step into the inner door, they are just like glorifying their ancestors.

That's what happened to Ma Tong and Liu fan who came to sign up this time. Both of them were born in Leshi, Sichuan Province. They are well-known in the local area. Now, in order to inherit their family business, they practice martial arts very hard. At the age of 26, Ma Tong has reached the late stage of his childhood. Liu fan is even more unusual. He is a master of Huajing with great talent. Although he is only in the early stage, he can be called a gifted master at the age of less than 30 Face envy.

Liu Fan bows at the registration office and says proudly, ”Lao Ding, I'm here again! He is twenty-nine years old. He is a great master in the early stage of Huajing. He is good at swordsmanship. His ambition is to be the peak of Emei

The middle-aged man, who was called laoding, showed a smile. He touched his beard and said with appreciation, ”it's very good to be a master. But I'd like to advise you that the master of Qingding peak is Fengqing Sword Fairy. Do you want to understand?”

The implication of Lao Ding's words is that Fengqing Sword Fairy is not old and can't adjust. He wanders outside for a long time than he does in zongmen. He won't teach his disciples sincerely! And Qingfeng's inner disciples are the least number among the main peaks. The usual affairs are handled by the elders, and Fengqing is idle.

Liu Fan nodded his head. ”It's Qingfeng! Fengqing Sword Fairy's skill of resisting wind is unknown in Leshi? It's because of him that I choose to be a sword mender. ”

Lao Ding sighed helplessly, ”OK, I'll register it for you. ”Green summit.”

Liu Fan and his friend, the horse boy, left the team with a smile. They looked around for familiar faces. By the way, they estimated the martial arts strength of the contest. This is very important for the horse boy. If the average level is low, he has the hope to enter the inner gate with Liu Fan. On the contrary, they can only wait for the next time.

”Oh, horse boy, look, isn't that the little bully? Here he comes again

”I see Sure enough, this cultivation is not simple. I can't see through it at all. Fan Zi, you have a good look at his realm. ”

Liu Fan narrowed his eyes and fixed his eyes on him. He was a short but strong young man with a fierce face and a fierce face. He was dressed in sackcloth and looked like the king of children in the village.