Meng Lin and Qiao Zongyan were stunned when they heard this. They had never heard that one had to apply for a volunteer position to become a disciple and cultivate immortals.

The shopkeeper glanced at the two of them and said with a smile: "My Wufeng Inn was originally funded by the five major immortal gates. It was used to gather secular disciples for selection at the foot of Wufeng Mountain. It is open to the public at ordinary times, but it is kept secret and does not mention the immortal fate. When the previous waves of disciples from the aristocratic families came to report, the internal recommendation letters of the aristocratic families arrived first, and then the selected disciples reported here with the immortal fate order. I never thought that the two of you did not bring your servants and came here directly. It's really a hero in youth!"

Meng Lin smiled and said: "It's okay, ignorance is not a crime, shopkeeper, please don't embarrass us two. May I ask what your name is, when will the Wufeng Mountain Immortal Fate start to recruit disciples this time? Are there any requirements for recruiting disciples? How do I apply for a volunteer position to become a disciple and cultivate immortals here?"

The shopkeeper laughed and said: "The two immortal disciples can call me Shopkeeper Zhao. Speaking of Coincidentally, you two are also very lucky. The selection of immortals is held every five years, and three months later is a good day to officially accept disciples. Moreover, the selection of immortals only considers the aptitude and understanding. No matter your background, as long as you hold the immortal order, you can participate, but one immortal order can only recommend two people. If you are favored by the immortal gate, you can become a disciple and practice. "

Looking at the two of them, Manager Zhao continued respectfully: "If you fail, you will be given a share of wealth in the world. In short, it will not be in vain. Therefore, some people call the selection of immortals the immortal test. Since you two are candidates for immortals, please follow me to the backyard to live separately. Remember to practice more these days to prepare for the immortal test in two months. The five major immortal gates here have their own strengths. I wonder which one you two immortals are going to apply for? "

After hearing this, Meng Lin and Qiao Zongyan were both happy.

Meng Lin was happy that he was finally one step closer to becoming an immortal master. It was a great thing to solve the mystery in his mind and Chen Siye's strange disease.

Qiao Zongyan was happy about his good luck. Not only did he make good friends, but he also met the immortal fate.

Meng Lin and the others followed Shopkeeper Zhao to the backyard. Shopkeeper Zhao took out a bronze round mirror from his arms and shone it on the blank wall. A moon-shaped archway immediately appeared on the wall.

Inside the archway, there was a large open courtyard with pavilions and towers. Red flowers and green willows swayed in the wind, white cranes and old turtles wandered leisurely, the sky was blue and the clouds were white, and the air was clear. It was like a blessed land for immortals.

Shopkeeper Zhao helped the two choose two guest rooms, and then asked them again: "Have you decided which one to apply for? We can also register and prepare for the immortal exam.

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Meng Lin and the others were confused and did not answer. Instead, they sincerely asked Shopkeeper Zhao about the five major immortal gates.

Shopkeeper Zhao smiled slightly when he saw this, stroked his beard and gave them a brief introduction.

The five major immortal sects are Piaomiao Palace, Qingyue Sect, Huanhua Sword Sect, Mulin Temple, and Cangshan Sect, which are the foundation of the righteous path of Dongtu Shenzhou.

According to legend, after the ancient immortal war, the world was in chaos, demons and monsters arose, and it was difficult for people to survive.

Five immortal cultivators raised the banner of justice, led their disciples to establish sects, fought bloody battles, slayed demons and monsters, and protected the people of the world.

Later, the city-states in the world appreciated the achievements of the five major immortal sects and voluntarily belonged to the five major immortal sects for coordination, and the five major immortal sects also divided their areas to continue to protect the world.

Because Piaomiao Palace made the greatest contribution and sacrificed the most in the battle of eliminating demons, even the ancestor of the Palace's headmaster died with the big devil and fell in one battle, so the other four immortal sects voluntarily respected Piaomiao Palace as the upper sect and nominally accepted the leadership of Piaomiao Palace.

As for the characteristics of the skills of the major immortal sects, Manager Zhao only had a superficial understanding and said: Piaomiao Palace mainly uses swordsmanship; Qingyue Sect is mostly female practitioners, who mainly practice mind skills; Mulin Temple mainly practices Buddhism; Huanhua Sword Sect mainly practices illusion; Cangshan Sect is the weakest, and it seems that Cangshan Sect knows a little bit of everything. In short, the skills are more diverse, uh, there are more skills.

Meng Lin listened to the introduction. He nodded and said, "Thank you for your advice, Manager Zhao. We are grateful. In addition, how can we participate in the selection when the Immortal Cultivation Examination begins?" Manager Zhao said, "Don't worry, I am not only the manager of Wufeng Inn, but also the outer sect steward appointed by the five major immortal sects. Wait for me to have someone write down the names, ages, origins, and application intentions of the two immortal disciples. When the immortal examination begins, the doorman will inform everyone one day in advance to participate in the immortal selection." Meng and Qiao discussed it and it didn't make much difference which immortal sect to apply for. According to Meng Lin's idea, he wanted to apply for Qingyue Sect, which would greatly improve their state of mind and would definitely be of great benefit to their future cultivation. Qiao Zongyan squinted his eyes and twisted his mouth, looking at Meng Lin with a smile and not saying anything, meaning: I am embarrassed to point it out to you. Finally, the two of them discussed and decided to inform Manager Zhao of Wufeng Inn that they decided to apply for Cangshan Sect, which they had a slight affinity with. Although the Cangshan Sect has a bit of mixed skills and is only a third-rate sect among the five major immortal sects, it is precisely because of its weakness and mixed skills that when recruiting disciples, most of the children from aristocratic families are estimated to be unwilling to enter the Cangshan Sect for cultivation.

This reduces the difficulty of competition to a certain extent. On the contrary, for people like them who have no roots and no foundation, they can have a chance to try their luck with immortality and see if they can be selected.

Shopkeeper Zhao arranged for the two to rest in the room. Seeing that Meng Lin was more pleasing to the eye and sensible, he kindly reminded the two: All the children holding the immortal fate order who come here will have their food, clothing, housing and transportation arranged by the inn for free, but don't make trouble. It is common to beat people to death and be beaten to death here.

Meng Qiao and the others expressed their gratitude and listened to Shopkeeper Zhao's reminder.

Entering the door, I saw that the furniture in the house was complete, and the decoration was simple and elegant, which was many times better than the courtyard of Chen Siye in Qingluo Town.

Meng Lin, however, tossed and turned in bed, thinking about what happened in the past few days as Qiao Zongyan snored next door, and could not fall asleep in the middle of the night.

On the second day, the two got up early. They did not know what the immortal cultivation test would test, so they had to practice their original skills and build up their strength according to their own understanding.

At 7:00 p.m., Meng Lin "fed" the nameless furnace as usual, fearing that he would not be able to feed the furnace one day and suffer a backlash. He wondered if a heroic person like Qiao Zongyan had experienced this kind of anxiety.

Then Meng Lin refined the essence of heaven and earth as usual to improve his physical strength and hone his fist intention.

Just after refining, he heard a quarrel outside the door.

Meng Lin hurried out of the room and saw a short, fat, black-faced young man in the middle of the crowd grabbing the collar of a thin servant with his left hand, cursing, "What kind of dog are you? Being able to come here to serve me in the immortal cultivation exam is a blessing that you will never get in eight lifetimes. How could you forget that my red-brown horse only eats astragalus and ginseng, not ordinary grass? Now you feed him ordinary grass, do you know what the consequences will be if the essence in the horse is impure?!"

After saying that, the black-faced young man urged his true energy, raised his right hand, and slapped the thin servant in the face.

The servant couldn't bear it, and immediately vomited blood, and a red handprint appeared on his face. Then, his body tilted and he staggered and fell to the ground, breathing out more than breathing in, and he was seriously injured.

The people around couldn't stand it, and some people couldn't help but persuade the black-faced young man to stop.

The black-faced young man narrowed his eyes and looked around, then said angrily, "Humph! A bunch of scum, what does it have to do with you when I teach my dog ​​a lesson? Do you think you can give orders to my Jiangbei He family? Get out of my way!"