Chapter 1175 Ruins of the Desolate Valley

There are only a thousand kinds of elixir, but there are far more than these to master.

These elixirs were selected from more than 300,000 kinds of elixirs. If you want to identify them, you must keep all the elixirs in the elixir book in your heart.

Ouyang Ming wasn't worried, but that didn't mean the others weren't worried. Many people looked at the bamboo stand, but the elixir on it was blocked, so they couldn't see clearly.

Then, everyone was given a quill and a piece of white rice paper on which the answers needed to be written.

Deacon Mo looked at the list in his hand, and said calmly, "He Cong, you are the first."

A young man stepped out from the crowd. He walked towards the bamboo frame with a pen and paper in his hand, and wrote the names of the elixir on the rice paper in order.

The rules are very strict, and those who don't know each other need to be drawn in circles, and there can be no mistakes in the order and names.

The young man named He Cong looked pretty good. After a while, he wrote the names of hundreds of elixir, and Deacon Mo called another person's name.

The assessment time is limited, only two hours. If the time is up and the writing is not finished, the rest will be regarded as unrecognizable.

Under such a system, everyone's speed is very fast, even if they don't know how to do it, they don't dare to hesitate, just skip it.

Deacon Mo read the names one by one, and there were already more than a dozen people going up the long bamboo frame.

Everyone kept a distance, carefully identifying the elixir in front of them. Everyone dared not have the idea of ​​cheating in their hearts. Their every move was under the surveillance of the Law Enforcement Department. If they were discovered, the consequences would be disastrous.

Xuantianzong is beyond the 100,000 mountains.

A flying boat flashed by quickly, and before reaching the mountain gate, a young man fell from the flying boat.

"Who is it!" A voice from the mountain gate shouted coldly, and at the same time, more than a dozen people flew out.

The man was in extreme pain, his white robe had turned into blood, his hair was disheveled and his eyes were bloodshot.

Seeing the disciples from outside the mountain gate flying over, he said anxiously: "I am Chu Jingyun, the direct disciple of the Sword Sect!"

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Chu!" The disciples guarding the mountain were terrified, and they stared at Chu Jingyun on the ground.

Xuantian Sect's Pill Sect and Jian Sect have the most famous reputations. As the direct disciple of Jian Sect and the first disciple of Elder Wang, Chu Jingyun has a great reputation in Xuantian Sect, and many people know him.

Several disciples guarding the mountain stared at Chu Jingyun, who was covered in blood, and said anxiously: "It's really Senior Brother Chu!"

They rushed to Chu Jingyun's side, and Chu Jingyun on the ground was already on the verge of death after saying those two words just now, and passed out in a coma.

"Senior brother Chu is seriously injured, hurry up and tell the brothers in Jianmen!"

Several people hugged Chu Jingyun's body and flew in the direction of Jianmen.

A leader-level figure among the direct disciples of Jianmen, the arrogance of the human race, appeared in front of Xuantianzong's mountain gate covered in blood.

The news spread all over the Xuantian Sect in a blink of an eye. The elders, deacons, and even the senior officials of the Xuantian Sect sent people to Jianzong to inquire about the news.

Chu Jingyun's accident aroused the anger of many people,

Everyone wanted to know why Chu Jingyun was injured, and who had the guts to hurt their Xuantian Sect's arrogance.

After Chu Jingyun took the healing golden elixir, he slowly raised his eyelids, and the first words he opened his eyes were...

"Zhongzhou is urgent!"

A sharp look flashed in Elder Wang's eyes. Among all the people present, he was the only one who knew what it meant.

The ancient demon was born, and Zhongzhou was in a hurry. The combination of these two things made it very clear that the ruins in Zhongzhou were really in big trouble.

"Everyone..."

Elder Wang glanced at everyone in the room, and then said lightly: "Jingyun is seriously injured, let's not disturb him for now. As for why Jingyun was injured, I think I should know something."

"Elder Wang, please tell me." Everyone followed Elder Wang out of the room before asking.

Elder Wang's eyes were like stars, and he said in a deep voice, "If I'm not mistaken, the ancient ruins in Zhongzhou are probably about to be opened."

"Desolate ancient ruins!"

Everyone was surprised when they heard the name. Those who are qualified to come here have good status in Xuantianzong, so they naturally know the name of the ancient ruins.

The ancient ruins are places where the ancient monsters are sealed. In ancient times, the Liches fought against each other, and the two races fell. The once weak human race quietly rose in this era.

After the war, the ancient witches were almost extinct, but there were still quite a few ancient demons left. Faced with the rapidly rising human race, the ancient demon was very unwilling, and was forcibly suppressed by the human race in several battles.

The ancient demon used to feed on the human race, how could it be willing to become a vassal of the human race. After countless battles between the human race and the ancient demon, the human race finally suppressed the ancient demon completely with the luck of the heavens and their vigorous vitality.

Most of the ancient demons were slaughtered, a few were sealed in every corner of the Great Thousand World, and some were scattered in those sparsely populated impasses.

This Zhongzhou was originally a battlefield between the human race and the ancient monsters, and many ancient monsters were also sealed. The place where the ancient monsters were sealed is called the ancient ruins.

"There is such a thing!"

Everyone looked serious, and they all understood that if the ancient ruins were opened, it would be very bad news for the human race.

The ancient monsters are extremely powerful, and each one has a special ability. If they cannot be wiped out, they will pose a great threat to the human race.

There are many strong people in the human race, but that was born because of the huge base. Most of the human races are weak and unable to compete with the ancient monsters.

Wang Changfeng said slowly: "There is a 90% possibility. My granddaughter came from Tianxing Mansion half a month ago, and when she passed Zhongzhou, she encountered ancient demons. The guards beside my granddaughter killed a few of them there. Ancient monster, it is precisely because of this that I asked Chu Jingyun to investigate. If the ruins are really loose, we should plan ahead."

"The matters related to the ancient ruins are of great importance. It is no longer up to one of our branches to decide. We must report to the head teacher and listen to the head teacher's instructions..."

"Zhongzhou is in danger right now, and this matter must be decided early." An old man with long eyebrows clasped his fists and said, "Time is urgent, I will take a step first, and I will tell the headmaster about this matter."

"We'll go back and prepare."

The big figures dispersed one by one, and the small courtyard regained its calm. Ancient monsters appear and disappear, and the ruins are in turmoil. This is a matter of great importance to Xuantianzong and the human race.

No matter how turbulent the various branches of Xuantianzong are, the outer gate is still calm and calm. Even if the wind howls in the core, after passing through the barriers of many mountains, it is only light wind and drizzle at the outer gate, and the same is true for the news.

The assessment was still going on nervously. The disciples next to the bamboo frame carefully identified the elixir, and then wrote their names on the rice paper in their hands.

"He Cong, wrote a total of 932 kinds of elixir, and 867 of them were correct. The result is good. I will reward ten middle-grade spirit coins and ten qi-invigorating pills."

He Cong was the first to complete the assessment. After hearing the results, he had a look of surprise in his eyes. Yes, he was very satisfied with the results.

"Go and accept the award." Deacon Mo said lightly.

He Cong hurriedly cupped his hands, "Thank you, Deacon."

He walked aside, received the reward and put it in the space bag. You can leave after passing the grades, but He Cong did not leave, he also wanted to see the situation of other people.

"Qiu Shan, wrote a total of 822 kinds of elixir, 701 of which are correct, qualified!"

Seven hundred and one...

After hearing this number, the young man named Qiu Shan quietly wiped the sweat from his brow. He didn't have much confidence in his heart, but he was lucky enough to pass. If he made two more mistakes, he would have to accept punishment. Fortunately...

"If you pass this time, you may not be so lucky next time. You still need to work hard." Deacon Mo said coldly.

"Yes... yes, I understand."

"Go down."

Qiu Shan withdrew hastily, there was no reward for passing, and of course there would be no punishment.

After Qiu Shan, the next person did not pass. He only wrote more than 700 kinds of elixir, and he made many mistakes. In the end, only 500 kinds of medicines were correct.

"Pull it down, two hundred whips!" Deacon Mo said with cold eyes.

Several disciples from the Law Enforcement Department came over, and they forcibly lifted the young man aside, and then there were loud whips, accompanied by screams.

The young man originally thought that even if he didn't pass, there would be no serious problem, so he didn't work hard this month. He never imagined that the consequences of failure would be so tragic, and if one less panacea was written, it would be a heavy whip.

The whips in the hands of the law enforcement disciples were made of special vines, and the blow hurt to the marrow. Those young people kept screaming, and their voices became softer and softer.

This cry put a lot of pressure on the latecomers. Those who were lucky at first turned pale at this moment, as if they had lost their vitality.

The outer disciple soon passed out, but this was not the end. The disciples of the law enforcement hall brought a basin of cold water and poured it down, and the sound of the whip sounded again.

Two hundred lashes were no more, no less, and after the beating was over, the outer disciple had passed out completely. Bloodstains swelled up on his body, as if they were covered with ferocious centipedes.

Lessons learned from the past, the people behind are more cautious.

There are a lot of 300,000 kinds of elixir, but these outer disciples are all spiritual beings, and their spiritual power is much stronger than ordinary people. If it took a little effort, it wouldn't be unqualified, after all, 30% mistakes are allowed.

Most of the people passed, and a few who failed to pass were whipped, but they were about the same, and they were not as miserable as the first person.

This also reminds everyone that the rules cannot be profaned. The bursts of whips also made these outer disciples who had just arrived see the cruelty of the sect.

Soon it was Ouyang Ming's turn, and the Bai brothers were the first. They didn't seem worried. After all, they have been with the alchemist for half a month, and they still know the elixir very well, so they won't fail to pass it.

After a while, Ouyang Ming also walked up. ...

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