"Hehe, this kid is not bad, even Senior Brother Chen's magic weapon has been broken, the old man will try you too!"

On the small bamboo peak, it is lively.

Fang Yuan not only aroused the amazement of the disciples of the Immortal Sect, but even several deacons seemed to have a strong interest in him, at the beginning, they didn't know how to test Fang Yuan's cultivation, but now, they were all excited, especially after seeing that the fat deacon's bean-scattering technique was broken by Fang Yuan, several other deacons were even more eager to try.

A deacon with a black face and a short body stepped forward with a smile, and casually took out the small Qiankun bag around his waist, and somehow did he do it, and from the pocket less than three feet long, he actually took out a black statue of three or four feet high......

With a "bang", he squatted the stone statue heavily on the ground, and the ground seemed to tremble.

Fang Yuan also shuddered in fright, looking at the black-faced deacon with vigilance.

"Senior Brother Cao, you even took out the six statues of earth and fire, you can't help but bully the juniors too much!"

Another barefoot deacon shook his head with a smile, then took out a gourd, and said to the other party with a smile: "I, the black chapter willow pattern demon snake, have been raised for three years, but I have never faced the enemy, I don't know how much power it has, so how about using it as the third level?"

Fang Yuan heard the "sizzling" sound coming from the gourd, and couldn't help but shudder again.

"Haha, come on, go and bring my Red Cloud Purple Pupil Beast up......"

Listening to that scrambling call, Fang Yuan's heart was gone.

It's better to cultivate well to the third level of Qi cultivation and then come to seek immortals, but now isn't it asking for death?

He had only practiced a few hands of kendo, and he didn't know anything about spells, so it was already a bit of a fluke to be able to pass the first two levels, how to pass the next few levels, and more importantly, looking at the appearance of these deacons, he didn't know how many levels there would be in the future......

Now even the Xianmen disciples who were watching around were all surprised.

"It turns out that it is so difficult to become an immortal disciple like us......"

Someone whispered to the people around him.

"Yes, I knew that our opportunity to practice was so hard, so I had to work twice as hard to cultivate......

The person next to him agreed, and was even a little ashamed.

"Ahem, Elder Yun asked you to test this child's cultivation, not to show off the magic weapon demon beast!"

The white-robed deacon, who was still the first time to shoot, couldn't stand it, interrupted the dispute of several people, and said in a deep voice: "After all, this kid has been practicing in the miscellaneous service, and it is very rare to be able to have such a cultivation and practice these swordsmanship, cultivation is not only strength, they are not yet at the time to pursue strength, anyway, he doesn't know spells, so there is no need to try this part!"

When the other deacons heard this, they relented slightly, but they were surprised: "Then what are you going to try?"

"Xiao'er, how about the old man try your divination skills?"

At this moment, a purple-faced old deacon walked out, took out a roll of bamboo slips from his sleeve with a smile, and said: "There is a volume of Yanshi Three Questions here, which contains three divination questions, if you can solve the result, this third level will be considered as your pass!"

When all the deacons heard this, they all nodded in agreement.

Divination is the foundation of the formation, and countless large arrays in the cultivation world are all deduced by the art of divination, and whether it is the formation in the future, or the formation is broken, the art of divination is indispensable, which is also the reason why divination will become one of the four foundations of cultivation.

Hearing that he didn't have to fight with his life, Fang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and respectfully took it.

He sat on the ground in the middle of the field, borrowed the bamboo chips of the purple-faced old deacon, and fiddled on the ground.

The old deacon saw that he was very skilled in the use of calculations, so he nodded secretly.

Divination, utensils, pharmacology, and calligraphy are the four foundations of cultivation, and they all have to be learned when they are in the Fairy Hall, but at the beginning in the Fairy Hall, Fang Yuan was dedicated to studying "Dao Yuan True Solution", but he was a little rusty about these four doors, but later, "Dao Yuan True Solution" was canceled, and Fang Yuan entered the Immortal Gate and became a miscellaneous servant.

Since entering the Immortal Gate, in addition to practicing, he has been studying hard all the time, and it is these four foundations that he has learned.

The art of divination is his best skill.

There are traces of all kinds of changes in it, and he is naturally good at it.

"Three Questions of the Yanshi", in the study of divination, is not a profound problem, and Fang Yuan quickly came to the result.

"The result is good, but there are still some problems with the algorithm, and there are some detours, but considering that you have been self-taught, it is also very good to be able to learn to such a degree, this third level is considered to have passed you, come back to the old man, I will guide you well!"

The purple-faced old deacon was very kind and happy, nodded approvingly, and then took back the bamboo chips and bamboo slips.

When the surrounding Xianmen disciples saw it, they whispered again, this divination technique is naturally not as exciting as watching the sword fight, and "Yanshi Three Questions" is not a profound problem, they have all learned, but thinking that they are in the Xianmen, with the guidance of the deacon gradually mastered, this miscellaneous servant is his own reading and self-realization, and he still admires him a little in his heart......

"The old man will come and test your pharmacology!"

The barefoot deacon who was going to bite Fang Yuan with a snake just now also came over and asked with a smile, "Have you read the pharmacopoeia?"

Fang Yuan nodded and said, "I have read the "Shennong Dictionary", "Yellow Emperor Learning", "Baicao Jing", "Western Wilderness Note", ......"

"Well, that's not bad!"

The barefoot deacon nodded and asked, "What extent do you see?"

Fang Yuan was slightly stunned: "To what extent?"

The barefoot deacon laughed and said, "The old man is asking you, how much knowledge have you mastered?"

Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment before he said honestly: "It's all memorized!"

"Huh?"

The barefoot deacon was stunned for a moment, and then became furious: "What kind of nonsense?"

Fang Yuan raised his head a little innocently: "...... It's really all memorized!"

"Haha, that's a bit of a braggadocio right?"

Among the surrounding Xianmen disciples, someone couldn't help but open their mouths: "Those pharmacopoeias, tens of thousands of words at every turn, how can they memorize them?"

"yes, there's no way anyone has such a good memory, right?"

"The main thing is that it's impossible for someone to be so stupid and memorize these pharmacopoeias alive, right?"

In this whisper, the barefoot old man also laughed angrily and said, "Okay, you come and carry ...... for me."

Fang Yuan opened his mouth honestly: "In the past, in the Yellow Emperor, he was born a god, weak and able to speak, young and angry, long and sensitive, and ascended to the sky. He asked the Heavenly Master and said: "I heard that the people of the ancients were 100 years old in spring and autumn, and their movements did not fade; the people of the present time, when they were half a hundred years old and their movements were declining, and the times were different? Qi Bo said: The people of the ancients, those who knew it, had the law in yin and yang, and in the number of techniques, ate and drank sparingly, lived in a constant life, and did not work in vain, so they could form and be like the gods, and spend their days and years old, and live a hundred years to ...... away."

The whispers around him gradually subsided, and the barefoot deacon's eyes gradually widened.

After listening to the tea again, he finally couldn't help it, and stretched out his hand to stop Fang Yuan: "You really memorized it?"

Fang Yuan said blankly, "Is this strange?"

The barefoot deacon looked at Fang Yuan like a monster: "How many times have you read these pharmacopoeia?"

Fang Yuan thought for a moment and said seriously: "At least three times or more!"

The barefoot deacon opened his mouth wide: "You can memorize it three times?"

Fang Yuan looked incomprehensible: "Three times is not enough?"

"This ...... You've passed!"

The barefoot deacon finally didn't know what to say, took a deep look at Fang Yuan, and turned to leave.

"Hehe, it's already very good!"

In the sound of buzzing and discussion, Elder Yun, who had been sitting in front of the hall and watching the excitement, had already taken a scroll handed over by the boy under the seat, which was all the records of the Xianmen Fang Yuan. And standing on the other side of him was Qiao Yunting, the deacon who had brought Fang Yuan from Taiyue City, he had already introduced Fang Yuan's roots to Elder Yun in a low voice, Elder Yun listened and looked at Fang Yuan's eyes, and slowly changed from surprise to appreciation.

"That's it for today!"

Seeing that several other deacons were about to come forward to take the test, Elder Yun seemed to be a little tired, and sighed softly.

Several other deacons turned their heads to look at them with some confusion, including Fang Yuan, who also looked at them with some puzzlement, but Elder Yun smiled: "Today's assessment is no less difficult than the bridge of trials, when he enters the door, let's keep it and take the test slowly!"

When the other deacons heard this, they understood Elder Yun's words and bowed down to receive the decree.

Fang Yuan was still a little dazed, but Deacon Qiao Yunting, who was beside Elder Yun, smiled at him and gave him a look.

Fang Yuan immediately understood, his heart was excited, and he hurriedly bowed: "Thank you for the Elder Immortal Destiny......"

"Hehe, don't be polite, your entry into my Qingyang Sect is not a gift, but you have this qualification!"

Elder Yun said with a smile, glanced at Deacon Qiao with some reproach, and sighed: "Yun Ting, when you went to Taiyue City, you chose disciples for the Immortal Sect, but such a good seedling was thrown into the miscellaneous by you, shouldn't it......"

Deacon Qiao was even more helpless: "This ...... This is a disciple's mistake......"

He was really wronged in his heart, when Xianmen made a decision, he was determined to cancel the "Dao Yuan True Solution" subject in the Xianmen examination, and at that time he didn't say that he would open another back door for some good performers, in fact, he was willing to bring Fang Yuan back, but also because his old friend Mr. Zhu recommended it, and he couldn't see a good young man who worked hard and diligently to fall into the dust, so he opened his ......

Of course, these can only be slandered in my heart, who will I not carry the pot that the elder threw down?

All the deacons laughed heartily, and when the white-robed deacon saw this, he stepped forward, patted Fang Yuan's shoulder, and said with a smile: "There have been hundreds of years before the Immortal Sect has been promoted to the disciple of the Immortal Sect, and now you have broken the convention, so ......."

He was about to announce the result, but at that moment, he suddenly heard someone shouting, "Slow down......"

In the eyes of the Immortal Sect disciples in surprise, a group of disciples of the Discipline Hall suddenly walked out in an uproar.