Feng Ci did not raise a spiritual pet.

The first art of Yuling is a spell that establishes a blood pact with a spiritual pet, and then uses the power of the soul to drive its will. It's not that Feng Ci can't do it, it's that it can't be practiced.

From a thousand years ago to now, he has not found a spiritual pet that can only withstand the pressure of his soul.

This can be regarded as a sad thing in Feng Ci's heart.

However, although he had never raised a spiritual pet, he was reminded that he did have a relationship with a small snake before.

That was three thousand years ago, just after he settled the world. At that time, the cultivation world was riddled with holes, and there was a lot of waste waiting to be done. Those who could make a decision were either dead or seriously injured.

After a few days of rumors, this kind of life can't go on, and after throwing away the mess, he ran away to the world.

He picked up the little black snake at the foot of a snowy mountain.

Not long after she was born, she was thin and small, pitch-black, and her golden eyes were very beautiful. It was clear that his whole body was frozen, and when Fengci approached, he stretched out his tail and tugged at the hem of his clothes pitifully.

Feng Ci gave a drop of blood to the little snake and saved its "life".

Been hooked ever since.

Feng Ci didn't think a little snake could haunt him for how long, so he just let it go. But who knows, this entanglement will entangle him for half a year, until he finds the Lingwu Mountain suitable for storing the body, and entangles him to prepare to leave the body and leave this world.

Before leaving, he put the little black snake into the Lingwu Mountain together with the magic weapon he carried.

Lingwu Mountain is protected by his magic circle, and there is no worry about eating or drinking in the mountain. It is expected that the little black snake will be free and worry-free in this life.

After so many years, he had already died as a little black snake, but he didn't expect to be transformed into a humanoid.

How to say it, it's like going out for many years, and when come back, suddenly find that little brat has grown up and is promising.

Quite pleased.

"...So, why are you suddenly willing to stay?"

When asked about this, Meng Changqing and Feng Ci were following the Langfeng City disciples who were leading the way on the mountain road leading to the main peak.

The mountain is cold and windy, but the mountain road is extremely narrow, and a thick layer of snow has accumulated.

Feng Ci got up too early today, and he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, but Meng Changqing looked like he was full of energy: "Didn't you want to leave here before?"

Feng Ci glanced at him and said vaguely, "Can I change my mind?"

This is not false.

Feng Ci has been away from this world for so many years, and suddenly learned that there is still a little black snake who can barely be regarded as an old friend.

What's more, the little black snake of his family cultivated in Lingwu Mountain and is the first of the current Immortal League. Yu Gong, he has clues about the current situation of the cultivation world and the destruction of Xianmen, which is worth exploring. Yu Si, Feng Ci's body is still missing, and his body was guarded by the little black snake back then.

No matter what, he should stay and meet Pei Qianyue.

As for the offense that night...

But the child is a little more suspicious, it is innocuous and understandable.

"After this vine bridge, the main peak is ahead." The disciple who led the way stopped by the vine bridge.

This disciple is in his early twenties, still very young, his gestures are gentle and jade-like, and he has no bearing: "Langfeng City is located in the Kunlun Mountains, and there is no volley within a radius of a hundred miles. You can only walk up the mountain, or take a flying boat."

"But don't worry, since the two of you intend to enter our Langfeng City, you will be given access tokens after the official apprenticeship."

"Holding a pass order, you can enter the front mountain from the pass formation at the bottom of the mountain, and you can save a lot of trouble."

Having said that, the disciple paused for a moment.

Feng Ci didn't care, just as he was about to continue walking forward, a whistling sound of wind suddenly came from the front.

The snow on the vine bridge was blown up by the strong wind, and quickly condensed into a small tornado in the air, wrapped in a sharp air, and attacked them head-on.

Feng Ci lazily stretched out his hand, picked up Meng Changqing's collar, and dragged him behind him.

Feng Xue came straight to the door, and the disciple who was leading the way squeezed a sword in his sleeve, raised his hand and smashed Feng Xue into pieces.

The fine snow fell all over them one after another, and the other party turned around and explained calmly: "There are some restrictions on the mountaineering road, which is a test for outsiders, and it can also be regarded as a shelter for the teacher's door."

It wasn't until he set foot on the mountain in front of Langfeng City that Feng Ci did not understand that "some restrictions were set up" in this population was already a very vague statement. It was only half an hour's walk from the outer courtyard where they lived to Qianshan Square, and he couldn't remember how many times they encountered traps.

After all, it is the No. 1 immortal gate in the world today. There are dangers everywhere, and every step is a trap. As for it?

I don't know who they are guarding against.

Qianshan Square was already overcrowded at this time.

The rules for the selection of the Immortal League, Feng Ci had heard from Meng Changqing beforehand.

The Immortal Alliance was formed by the six oldest sects in the cultivation world. So far, there are 28 immortal sects in the alliance. However, the selection of the Immortal League was only held for the old six sects.

In this era when you can enter an immortal sect to learn Taoism by giving money, the selection rules of the immortal alliance can be regarded as the most stringent in the entire cultivation world.

The selection of the Immortal League is usually held in Langfeng City, and one elder from each of the six old sects will participate.

The elders of the six sects each passed one level with their own sect’s skills in magic, and they passed the primary assessment when they successfully passed the six levels.

When Feng Ci and Meng Changqing were brought back to Langfeng City, the six-door assessment was already halfway through.

It stands to reason that they should not have the opportunity to participate in this selection. The reason given by Langfeng City is that they broke through the "mystery" formation of Lingwu Mountain and retreated completely. The city owner made an exception to allow them to skip the primary assessment and directly Enter the second level.

This second-level assessment is now.

Feng Ci raised his eyes and looked forward.

There is a high white jade platform on Qianshan Square, which is the place where the disciples take the root bone test. In front of the white jade platform, above the long steps, is the position of the elders of the six gates.

But now, there are only five seats.

Feng Ci frowned: "Won't Pei Qianyue come?"

"Shh, why are you calling the city lord by name again!" Meng Changqing said in a low voice, "I heard that the city lord never participated in these occasions, but he really entered the door. It's hard to say if you can meet him."

After he finished speaking, he wondered again: "It stands to reason that another elder should be sent to the scene. Why hasn't he come yet? Could it be that Langfeng City is not recruiting new disciples this time?"

Just as they were talking, two Langfeng City disciples carried a half-human-height instrument onto the stage.

Meng Changqing exclaimed, "That's the ninth-generation root bone tester newly produced by Wanfa Pavilion!"

Feng Ci: "Wanfa Pavilion?"

Meng Changqing's ignorance of Fengci's ignorance was no surprise, and he explained: "Wanfa Pavilion is one of the six old schools, specializing in the art of armored organs. Do you still remember the flying boat we saw in Lingwu Mountain? It's them. masterpiece."

Feng Ci has seen similar things in other worlds. This kind of thing, which is made of machinery and uses new energy as kinetic energy, can make mortals go to heaven and earth, and teleport thousands of miles.

Much more convenient than Edgeworth flying.

After three thousand years, the technology of this world has also developed to this point.

Meng Changqing said: "Unfortunately, the items of Wanfa Pavilion are too expensive, and it will cost an unknown amount of high-grade spirit stones to run once. Ordinary people can't use it. Our teacher's door has a second-generation tester. The second-hand goods received by Xianmen have spent more than half of their savings."

Feng Ci asked again: "So that thing can really detect the root bone?"

Meng Changqing: "Of course."

"If someone deliberately hides their strength, can it be detected?"

"Hide? Why hide?" Meng Changqing was puzzled, and said again, "I heard that in the previous selection of the Immortal League, some people took 'drugs' to temporarily enhance the root bone and cheated in the test. So, the tester starts from the first The fifth generation began to deliberately increase the polygraph function, whether it is deliberately promoted or hidden, it should be impossible to hide."

"'You may be able to deceive people, but you must not be able to deceive instruments', Wanfa Pavilion Master Wei Chichu said."

Fengci gave an "oh" and nodded approvingly: "It's very interesting."

There is a hemispherical device above the root bone tester, and the spiritual power can be injected into it to test the potential of the root bone.

After the root bone reaches the standard, it is up to the elders to choose whether to accept this disciple or not.

On the white jade high stage, the deacon disciple in charge of the assessment briefly explained the rules and began to roll names. The disciples to be tested stepped forward to take the test one by one, until more than half of the testers were tested, the elder in charge of the test in Langfeng City still did not appear.

"Langfeng City won't really accept new disciples this time, will it?!"

"Then what should I do, I'm here for Langfeng City!"

"Qianqiu Patriarch bless me, don't be picked to go to the Witch Doctor Valley, I don't want to go to the southern border to feed bugs."

"Qianqiu Patriarch is on top, don't want Zizhuwu, don't want Zizhuwu..."

Feng Ci listened to the whispered prayers around him, and he felt that there was nothing in his heart.

You Qianqiu Patriarch himself is standing beside you, and he himself doesn't know where he can be assigned, so don't read it.

After a while...

"Next, Lu Jingming!"

Feng Ci almost didn't react, but Meng Changqing pushed him, and he remembered that this was the name of his current body.

As soon as the name came out, there was another discussion in the audience.

The six-door assessment and six-level checkpoint have always been the way to eliminate most of the new entry disciples, and the difficulty and danger in it can be imagined. But Lu Jingming and Meng Changqing, the city owner made an exception to allow these two to pass the six-door assessment, but did not announce the reason, and naturally some people were not convinced.

They didn't dare to question the city lord's decision, so they could only put their grievances on the two of them.

Feng Ci came to the stage amid the doubts.

The deacon disciples came up.

It was the first time to go straight to the root bone test after passing the six tests. He had long wondered what kind of person Lu Jingming was. But when saw it today, was a little disappointed.

The appearance is not bad, but no matter how you look at it... he is just an ordinary boy.

When he came to the stage, he even yawned.

So lazy, how did the city owner take a fancy to it?

"... Junior Brother Lu, please."

The deacon disciple stepped aside, Feng Ci was about to step forward, and suddenly heard a loud shout.

"The city owner is here!"

The surrounding discussions stopped abruptly, and behind the crowd, Pei Qianyue slowly approached.

Pei Qianyue has never been with anyone, just like he was in Lingwu Mountain that night, he came alone, and his temperament was so cold that he told others to avoid him consciously.

Feng Ci's eyes fell on the figure, and the other party seemed to feel something, and raised his head slightly.

Pei Qianyue was indeed born beautiful, and the outline of his facial features appeared deeper and clearer in the morning sun. It is said that the monsters in the world are best at "fascinating" and "confused" people with their beauty. Feng Ci has seen countless people over the years, but few people can compare to the person in front of him.

Even his cold temperament added "color" to this beauty.

Pei Qianyue walked closer, then turned around and climbed the stone steps.

His eyes were still covered with black silk, and he was wearing a black robe rolled with gold borders, and his clothes swept across the stone steps as he walked.

He walked slowly but steadily.

As if the blocking of his eyes did not affect his vision.

The discussion under the stage started again, and they were all discussing why the city lord came in person, and whether there was a disciple he liked on the field.

Feng Ci was thinking of another thing.

- What happened to his eyes?

His little black snake obviously has a pair of very beautiful eyes.

"Junior Brother Lu, Junior Brother Lu?" The deacon disciple beside him called him, "It's time to start."

Pei Qianyue had already taken his seat on the high platform, and Feng Ci returned to his senses and said hello.

He went to the instrument.

With the introduction of Meng Changqing, Feng Ci is now very interested in this instrument. He looked left and right, and then pointed to the red mark on the instrument panel and asked, "Is it possible to enter the Immortal League as long as you reach the red line? ?"

The deacon disciple was so impatient with him that he said, "That's right, you—"

Before he could finish speaking, Feng Ci put his hand on the instrument lightly.

Infuse spiritual power.

On the instrument panel, the needle trembled and began to swing wildly from side to side.

The deacon disciple's expression suddenly changed.

The pointer has swung out of the afterimage, and the deacon disciple is staring at the instrument panel. If he looks up at Feng Ci, he will find that the young man who was still lazy now has an unprecedented serious expression.

After a long time, the pointer finally stopped slowly.

Unbiased, just stopped in the center of the red mark.

Feng Ci let go of his hand and let out a light sigh of relief.

It's not as difficult as he thought.

What are you bragging about?

"This...you..."

The potential of human beings is born, and the tester just converts this potential into an intuitive value. It is as much as it should be, and there is no reason to swing left and right.

Such a situation is unheard of, and the deacon disciples do not know what to do.

"He cheated!"

A voice suddenly sounded off the stage, and a stone stirred up a thousand waves.

"I've never seen the tester behave like this, he must have moved his hands and feet!"

"That's right, I just thought it was wrong for him to watch for so long!"

"He must be cheating!"

...

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, but Feng Ci didn't care, and threw his hands innocently in the eyes of the deacon disciple: "I didn't cheat, didn't I say that this thing has a lie detector function?"

"This……"

The deacon disciple hesitated for a moment, unable to make up his mind for a while, someone patted him on the shoulder: "Let me see."

The visitor was a little old man, whose stature was not much different from that of Feng Ci, the young man. His hair was gray and sparse, and it was tied in a mess at the back of his head. But the right hand he stretched out from his sleeve was clearly made of wood.

This person wore half-glass glasses on his face, and behind the thick lenses was a pale eyeball.

- Apparently it's fake.

The deacon disciple saluted him: "Yes, pavilion master."

Oh, this is the maker of that tester.

The disciple pulled Feng to dismiss him, only then did Feng Ci notice that there were actually a pair of wooden prosthetic legs under the hem of the other's clothes.

But he walked steadily and walked in a windy way, and he could not see the slightest difference.

Yuchichu circled around the tester twice, knocking on the east and knocking on the west, and he couldn't stop mumbling, "Hey, there's nothing wrong..."

"Pavilion Master Yuchi, what's the matter, your wood knot broke after just one use?" Someone teased at the elder's seat of the six gates.

Yuchichu shouted: "Get out! It's not broken, this is... this is..."

The tester is all in good condition and there is no error, but the abnormality just now is not fake, unless... someone tricked his instrument.

Yu Chi Chu raised his head and his eyes fell on Feng Ci.

But there is no evidence.

The fact is that the tester did not malfunction and no fraud was found, which proves that Feng Ci's results are true and effective.

Yu Chi Chu strode forward and grabbed Feng Ci's arm: "You, come back to Wanfa Pavilion with me."

Wind Ci: "..."

Not only was he stunned, but the audience was also in an uproar.

Not... cheating? Why are you suddenly accepting apprentices again? ? ?

This is the Wanfa Pavilion. There have been several immortal league selections that have not received suitable new disciples. Even because there are no successors, it is mandatory to send the middle elders to practice the art of longevity in the Wanfa Pavilion!

Feng Ci didn't answer for a long time, Yu Chichu frowned: "Why, you already have the Xianmen you want to go to? Where else in the entire cultivation world can compare to Wanfa Pavilion?"

What he said was arrogant, but not without reason.

In terms of cultivation and Taoism, Wanfa Pavilion may not be the top, but they have the most advanced technology in the world of comprehension today. This alone is enough for Wanfa Pavilion to stand firm in the world of self-cultivation.

However, Feng Ci looked forward, and the figure in the black robe reflected in his eyes: "The disciple wants to enter Langfeng City."

On the high platform, Pei Qianyue sat on the spot with a cold expression: "Why?"

Feng Ci opened his mouth and came: "The disciple has admired the city lord for many years, and he only wants to accompany the city lord all his life, and hope that the city lord will be fulfilled."

"Can you eat your admiration?" Yuchichu couldn't help but train him, "What's so good about Langfeng City, I will teach my disciples to practice swords all day, and I guarantee you will regret it in three days. Come to our Wanfa Pavilion, I will teach you Organism, teach you to make armor, fly into the sea, is not better than your sword-fighting skills?"

"Besides, your bone can only be regarded as a barely passing grade. He doesn't necessarily want you, so why bother asking for it—"

Pei Qianyue said softly, "Okay."

Yuchi opened his mouth at the beginning of the day, but all the unfinished words were blocked in his throat.

Feng Ci was also a little surprised.

With the ability of Feng Ci, it is not difficult for him to meet Pei Qianyue. came to participate in the selection of the Xianmeng, but just wanted to find a more logical reason to entertain this group of juniors by the way.

Even if he didn't stay in the end, it wouldn't hurt.

I didn't expect Pei Qianyue to speak so well.

It is said that the first seat of the Immortal League is the most inhumane, but now it seems that this is not the case.

It's so good, haven't raised it in vain before.

Feng Ci thought so, but listened to Pei Qianyue lightly saying the rest: "There is still a lack of handymen at the outer door. If you want to stay, go to the outer door and sweep the floor."

Wind Ci: "?"

……where to?