Chapter 5335

Fengshenhai Pavilion recruits new disciples all year round. According to the requirements here, anyone who is under a hundred years old and passes the assessment can become a disciple of Fengshenhai Pavilion.

And there is no limit to cultivation, that is to say, even if your cultivation is only at the Divine Fire level, as long as you can pass the assessment, you can still pass.

In the Fengshenhai Pavilion, there are special instructors at every stage of cultivation to teach magic spells and supernatural powers. This is exactly what Long Chen said before. This is to leave a way for those who are late bloomers.

The assessment site was located on an outer island. There was a constant stream of people here, and the queue wasn't too long, but it wasn't too short either.

Tang Wan'er changed into casual clothes, held Long Chen's arm, and lined up with Long Chen. Facing the long queue, Tang Wan'er was not in a hurry at all. As long as Long Chen was there, even queuing was a very important task. beautiful thing.

When it was Long Chen's turn, Tang Wan'er let go of Long Chen and stood aside to wait. The Fengshenhai Pavilion is very strict about the assessment, and no one is allowed to cheat for personal gain. Once someone dares to do anything, the punishment will be very severe of.

As a goddess, Tang Wan'er also had to abide by the rules. She stood aside and waited. Long Chen first received a form. He had never experienced this before, and no one took care of him. He filled it out casually and handed it over to the examiner.

The examiner is an old man with a rigid face. At first glance, he has a meticulous and unreasonable personality. When he took Long Chen's form, he looked at the text on the form and said:

"Long Chen, cultivated to the Saint King Realm, specialty: slapping people, hobby: making my wife happy...this is all a mess."

After seeing it, the examiner was furious. The so-called specialty refers to the ability that he is good at, and usually refers to attributes such as metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, and thunder.

Although Fengshen Haige is a cultivator, most of them are practitioners of the wind attribute, but they will also recruit a small number of disciples of other attributes.

Hobbies usually refer to other abilities such as alchemy, casting, talisman making, animal taming, spirit control, etc., but what Long Chen wrote is simply a mess.

"But this is indeed my specialty and hobby." How did Long Chen know this? Seeing the old man get angry, Long Chen shrugged and said helplessly.

The old man raised his head to look at Long Chen, and couldn't help shrinking his pupils. Long Chen was also taken aback. The old man's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and his aura was dark. Only then did Long Chen realize that this was actually a strong man in the imperial realm.

An examiner turned out to be the Emperor of the Six Bloodlines. Long Chen didn't expect that, from the expression of the old man, Long Chen could tell that the strength of this old man was definitely not simple, and he even sensed Long Chen's strength.

When the examiner saw Long Chen and Tang Wan'er in the distance, he seemed to understand something instantly, and the anger on his face gradually disappeared.

"Forget it, you don't know how to fill it in, I'll help you fill it out, what is your strength?" the old man said.

"It should be regarded as physical strength!" Long Chen said.

"Apart from combat, do you have any other abilities?" the old man asked.

"Does alchemy count?" Long Chen asked.

"You know how to make alchemy?" The old man was slightly taken aback.

"Slightly understand" Long Chen nodded.

The old man nodded, and drew a few random lines on the form. Long Chen couldn't understand what he was drawing. Then he handed the form to a disciple, and then said to Long Chen:

"Just follow him."

After Long Chen thanked the old man, he followed the disciple and walked out through a small path. In front of him was a strength test area.

This kind of test has no meaning to Long Chen, all kinds of stones are crushed by Long Chen, and the disciple's eyeballs are about to fly out.

The stone mill with the blessing of the formation is heavier than the mountains, but Long Chen can throw it up casually. Long Chen knows that if he wants to get along here, he must keep a low profile.

The disciple took Long Chen to the assessment to test Long Chen's physical strength level, but the strongest stone grinder could not test the limit of Long Chen's strength.

In the end, he had to ask for the test stone that had been covered in dust for countless years. When he saw the test stone, Long Chen hesitated and said:

"You want me to punch it with all my might?"

"boom"

With a bang, Long Chen punched the test stone several feet high. Seeing the fragments scattered all over the ground, the disciple who led Long Chen's test was completely dumbfounded.

Long Chen saw that with trembling hands, he wrote two words in the column of strength limit on the form - unknown.

In the end, Long Chen took the form and successfully passed the test, because Fengshen Hai Pavilion rarely had powerful people appearing, and Long Chen's grades were too "excellent", so he was directly listed as an outer disciple.

"Hee hee, I knew it was too simple for you."

When Long Chen passed the assessment, Tang Wan'er came over and took Long Chen to the Outer Sect Office to report to receive his identity plate, disciple clothing and benefits for the Outer Sect disciples.

When he saw that the benefits of the outer disciples were a blue robe, a long sword, and a box of pills, Long Chen couldn't help being dumbfounded when he opened the box and saw the pills:

"What thing? Is this thing for people to eat?"

"What are you talking about?" The elder who had just distributed benefits to Long Chen couldn't help glaring at Long Chen.

"Don't talk nonsense, pills are extremely precious in the Tianyuan world, if these pills are outside, I don't know how many people will fight for them." Tang Wan'er said.

"How precious is a high-grade elixir without colorful patterns?" Long Chen couldn't believe it.

"Okay, I'll tell you about this later." Tang Wan'er was afraid that what Long Chen would say next would be too harsh, so she hurriedly pulled Long Chen away.

According to Tang Wan'er, the pills in the Tianyuan world are even more scarce than the outside world, because there are too few people who can refine pills.

And the pills have been strictly controlled by the Brahma Pill Valley. Their pills are only sold to the followers of Brahma, not outside.

In this way, the major forces can only cultivate alchemists themselves, because of the problem of inheritance, the strength of the alchemists cultivated by the major forces is simply incomparable with Brahma Pill Valley.

Therefore, the pills refined by the alchemists of Fengshenhai Pavilion are basically ordinary top-grade pills. The top-grade pills with colorful patterns mentioned by Long Chen can only be received by disciples above the inner sect, and The number of receipts is limited, and you usually need to spend your own money to buy them.

"There is also Brahma Pill Valley here?" Long Chen was startled. If there was Brahma Pill Valley here, the silver-haired Remnant Kong would definitely catch up to Tianyuan World immediately.

"Of course there is. Brahma Pill Valley is extremely powerful. No one dares to provoke them. Our Fengshen Hai Pavilion and their Brahma Pill Valley have always been in harmony with each other." Tang Wan'er said.

Tang Wan'er held Long Chen's arm and was walking when she was suddenly stopped by someone.

Only a sharp and thin voice came: "Wan'er, this is the Long Chen in your mouth? Famous is not as good as meeting, and meeting is nothing more than that!"

There were nine people blocking their way, the first one was fair-faced, thin and frail, with a femininity about him, making it uncomfortable to look at.

Especially being stared at by his eyes is like being stared at by a poisonous snake in the dark, it will make one's scalp tingle.

Looking at his clothes, Long Chen knew without asking that he was a son of God. Seeing Tang Wan'er's angry face, Long Chen knew that this guy must not be a good cake.

"Wan'er, what does this sissy do?" Long Chen asked,

As soon as Long Chen said this, the eight people on the opposite side immediately grasped the weapons in their hands.