Just when Yan Tiantian and the others' faces changed greatly, Ying'er said again: "Old Ancestor Fayu, the beaver disciple, the inner door and the outer door, anyone who can enter the beaver hall within half an hour will be allowed to be a true disciple." ”

As soon as these words came out, all the inner monks, including Blue and Dog Ya'er, had expressions of disbelief on their faces. True disciples are the elite of the sect's elite. To put it bluntly, all true disciples have only one goal, that is, to impact Jin Dan, the so-called true disciples are actually the successors chosen by the ancestors.

Everyone knows that becoming a true biography is a test, but no one thought that Yunshang would list the topics in this way today.

Judging from the sudden increase in the coercion of Jindan at the scene, Yunshang wanted to use her strong coercion in the Jindan period to prevent her disciples from entering the hall. At least from the point of view of the topic itself, it is relatively fair, the pressure of the ancestor is like a surging sea, a wave is like a wave, and it will not be slightly different because a certain disciple is closer to her.

And this topic seems to be only to compete with strength, but in fact, when you think about it, there is no loophole to drill. The ancestor only said that within half an hour, you can enter the beaver hall, and there is no restriction on how to enter, and the magic weapons and talismans are not prohibited. For a while, after eliminating the evil Yan Tiantian, Blue Tinch and other elite monks whose cultivation was higher than the others, those monks who cultivated averagely, had lively hearts and eyes, and had some family backgrounds in their hands also had happy faces.

At this moment, Yan naturally not only fell to the ground in his heart, but also had an unconcealable joy on his face. It seems that the true biography of Yin Da, which made him worry for a long time, was a joke to the ancestor.

Yan naturally had seen the horror of Jindan's coercion, and in his opinion, a guy at the first level of Qi refining, Mo said, entered the room under coercion, and it was a miracle that he could touch the white jade steps. As for that kid's barbarian bloodline, it was only a first-level late-stage stage, and Yan had naturally seen too many second-level or even third-level demon beasts, under the pressure of Jindan, they couldn't even stand up.

Yan naturally glanced at the dazed courtesy standing on the side, and sneered in his heart. He knew that this kid was pretending to be garlic, and he had no blood and breath of bullshit, so he couldn't be surprised by what kind of evil method he used to hide it for the time being. This kind of small measurement can only deceive dogs and blue, women with long hair and short knowledge, to take advantage of some small advantages, and when encountering such a test of strength, all the little cleverness and tricks are all in vain.

As Ying'er announced the start of interest calculation, a strong coercion pushed across the beaver hall like a tide. Those newly recruited disciples, who were still more than ten zhang away from the white jade steps, were also swept away by this coercion in an instant, and they retreated one after another. Some of those whose foundation is too poor have to retreat to a distance of twenty zhang to stabilize their bodies.

Accompanied by this invisible power, there is an inexplicably powerful feeling of oppression deep in the heart. It is a feeling of fear, intimidation, panic and other negative emotions, which cannot be described in words, and only the monks who are immersed in the scene can experience its real feelings. And for them, this kind of coercion at the spiritual level is the most difficult to endure.

The smell of urine and feces began to come from the air, and the pressure of the ancestors could make the weak feces and urine flow sideways, it was not a lie, some monks who were not brave and qualified had already turned into a big red face, covering their crotches and running to a place where there were trees in the distance.

Fortunately, no one went back to pay attention to these at this time, and all of everyone's physical strength, spiritual power, and even divine consciousness power were all used to fight against coercion. Although only by entering the Beaver Hall can you become a true disciple, and those thirty-six steps are comparable to ascending to heaven for the vast majority of monks, every monk is trying their best to get closer to the Beaver Peak.

These teenagers have heard countless teachings that the road to immortality is like thousands of horses and thousands of armies fighting over a single-plank bridge, and if they can take the first step, they will have an extra chance to stay on the bridge.

"Big, big brother, I, I can't hold on. Yan was naturally about to walk forward, but there was a stammering sound in his ears, and when he turned his head, his face sank.

The one who shouted the senior brother was the fat new cultivator who was supporting the courtesy, but the senior brother he shouted was diligent.

Looking at the goods of Yin Qin, hanging on people's shoulders, he even shamelessly encouraged people: "Take two more steps, and your immortal path will be different." ”

"I really, really can't do it. After the fat boy took a step, his face turned pale.

"Do you see the fairy in front of you, you can take a few more steps to get her attention!"

These words were much more effective than the Immortal Path Avenue, and the fat monk suddenly exerted his strength, and walked to a distance of one zhang from the white jade stone base with courtesy. The only people who could get through the Qi Refining Cultivator and walk here were Yi Qingyun and a boy about ten years old.

It's just that the fat monk was really exhausted when he walked here, and he couldn't stand up again after he fell to his knees. He raised his thumb and said, "You must always remember how you feel at this moment, if you haven't tried it, don't say no to yourself!"

The fat monk was poured down by a bowl of chicken soup from the courtesy, and his spirit was lifted, and even the most uncomfortable mental oppression seemed to be relieved.

With his body like a willow in the wind, he staggered forward a few steps and said to the ten-year-old boy, "Yue Qilin, it's good!"

Yue Qilin Linggen is only a middle and lower grade, he just took the auxiliary elixir and barely came here, he was encouraged by the courtesy, and shouted with a red face, Senior Brother, and actually took a few steps forward, and he could touch the stone base by looking at it.

"Yi Qingyun, others say that you don't practice mouth tricks just by talking, it's time to prove it to them!"

Yan naturally followed behind unhurriedly, and said in his heart: The distance in front of the stone steps is just an appetizer, and only when you go up the stone steps can you experience the taste of one step at a time!

He was thinking in his heart, a little fat man snorted and passed past him, Yan naturally almost dropped his jaw, this person turned out to be a little fat man who didn't have a pulse!

"Senior, senior, Dang Ni is cheating!" came the unwilling shout of the red-eyed young man in the distance, "He has a talisman on his body!"

"Attentive, I want to ask you a word. Pangni walked up to Yin Qin's side and helped him out, "They all said that you lied to me about my identity as a disciple in the room. ”

"Listening to the crickets, don't you grow crops anymore?" said with disdain: "They also say that my identity as a true disciple is fake." When I went in to see the ancestor, I would know if it was true or not. ”

"Alright, I'll help you up. Huge Ni said with a support.

"Do you have a talisman?" said the courtesy.

"Pretty much. ”

"How do you drive the magic weapon without opening the pulse?"

"What I have on me is a formation, just use spirit stones......"

Yan naturally watched as Yin Qin and the huge nun chatted and walked up a dozen stone steps, almost spraying a mouthful of old blood on the white jade railing.