Martial Arts Simulator in the Immortal World

"I feel like the cost of 2,000 analog points is not worth it..."

　　Jiang Ran looked at the crowded sides of the crowd around him, and his face was a little helpless.

　　Originally, I thought that I could be born directly in the Xuantian Sword Sect, but I didn't expect that I would have to participate in the selection.

　　However, Jiang Ran didn't think that he would fail the selection.

　　After all, this point will not be spent in vain.

　　Several disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect stood around the square and began to maintain order.

　　Right now, a group of children, about two or three hundred children between the ages of three and six, have gathered.

　　In the middle of the square, I kept looking behind me.

　　At this time, children are still very dependent on their parents.

　　Without his parents by his side, he was a little anxious.

　　Even some children who are timid and afraid of being alone have already cried.

　　Those disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect were also a little helpless, and quickly started the assessment.

　　Half of the disciples began to examine the root bones on the group of children.

　　This is still the martial arts world, and the root bones of the warriors are the most important point.

　　"Fail, you can go back. "

　　"Passing, medium grade root bones. "

　　"Pass, lower grade root bones. "

　　Several disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect kept touching the child's bones, and said one after another.

　　There were also disciples in the rear who began to contact and brought the qualified children to the middle position.

　　Until a person stood in front of Jiang Ran and pinched Jiang Ran's shoulders and wrists.

　　"Huh?"

　　"Superior bones, little one, go over there. "

　　This Xuantian Sect disciple's gaze at Jiang Ran also became a lot kinder.

　　Compared with the attitude towards other people, it is better to come to Jiang Ran.

　　Although Jiang Ran is only three years old at the moment, he has been cultivating the White Emperor since he was born.

　　The root bone is definitely a lot stronger than its peers, and it is reasonable to be listed as a top-grade root bone at this time.

　　"Thank you. "

　　Jiang Ran bowed his head and saluted, then walked forward.

　　It was found to be a top-grade root bone, and the addition of politeness made the eyes of the other Xuantian Sword Sect disciples soften.

　　Others may not know, but Jiang Ran will definitely be their junior brother in the future.

　　Maybe when you enter the sect, you will be valued by a certain elder, and your identity will be shaken up.

　　In the future, it will definitely be much better than them, at least not to be sent to pick up these children.

　　After about a stick of incense, most of the children were swept out.

　　There were less than fifty people left, and Jiang Ran was among them.

　　But Jiang Ran is the only one with high-grade roots, and there are only a few middle-grade roots.

　　The vast majority of people are in the lower grades.

　　And the next assessment was even simpler, a disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect who was the leader.

　　Drawing out the sharp sword at his waist, a sharp sword aura, mixed with a strong momentum, rose from the dust.

　　In an instant, Jiang Ran felt a sense of gravity added to his body.

　　His feet were slightly heavy, and his shoulders were slightly tilted.

　　"The sense of momentum can be substantially displayed..."

　　Jiang Ran raised his head and looked ahead, one of the leading disciples.

　　The sharp feeling he exuded made Jiang Ran's eyes show a touch of excitement.

　　The strength of this sword aura even far exceeded that of Xiao Chen who he met at the beginning.

　　"Ahh

　　Constantly began to have children, half-kneeling on the ground, covering their heads.

　　He began to fall to his knees in pain, trembling with fear.

　　Some have even peed their pants, and a puddle of yellow stains has fallen on the floor.

　　"Looks like this time is pretty good. "

　　The leader withdrew his sword and a smile appeared on his face.

　　Although only ten people are still left, it seems that it is better than in previous years.

　　And there is also a top-grade root bone Jiang Ran here, I have to say that this time the Xuantian Sword Sect has also gained a good harvest.

　　He immediately took the remaining ten children, said hello to their parents, and left.

　　When flying in the sky, Jiang Ran looked at the vast scenery below, and his face also showed a touch of yearning.

　　You know, he can't fly yet, and no one has told him that a warrior can still fly.

　　"Excuse me, is a warrior capable of flying?"

　　Jiang Ran asked in a childish voice to a Xuantian Sword Sect disciple who was holding him.

　　"Of course you can, you can practice a little after reaching the innate realm. "

　　"Senior Brother will definitely be able to do it in the future, and it will be much easier for Sword Cultivation to fly. "

　　got the answer he wanted, and Jiang Ran also showed a smile on his face.

　　also secretly scolded himself for being an idiot in his heart.

　　At the beginning, he thought that a martial artist could not fly without a very high realm, but he didn't expect that he would be able to do it innately.

　　Soon, the group passed through countless mountains, stopping for a while to rest on the way.

　　Finally, before sunset, he arrived within the Xuantian Sword Sect.

　　And Jiang Ran and the others were also arranged to the residence, and were told that there would be an entrance ceremony early tomorrow morning.

　　Let them not sleep lazy, and they must get up at the hour.

　　After Jiang Ran nodded in agreement, he sat down on the Chase bunk and cultivated.

　　At night, it was a very light diet, and after eating, Jiang Ran went to sleep.

　　waited until the next day, and Jiang Ran got up.

　　After cultivating the White Emperor Decisive several times, the sky began to light up slightly.

　　There was a knock at the door, and a disciple led the group over a mountain.

　　From the huge plaza on the top of the mountain, you can tell that the entrance ceremony was held here.

　　Looking at the misty scenery around him, Jiang Ran couldn't help but take a second look.

　　But soon, as there were more and more people in the square, Jiang Ran's eyes also showed a hint of surprise.

　　There are so many people in this Xuantian Sword Sect, and there are thousands of disciples alone.

　　And their new batch of people also has more than 100 people.

　　Outside the main hall of the main peak, there were six people sitting above.

　　Those six people were what Jiang Ran cared about the most, and the aura that vaguely emanated from their bodies was faint.

　　Compared to that Yan Feng, it is several times stronger, even if Jiang Ran meets them at his peak, he has no bottom in his heart.

　　The entrance ceremony of the Xuantian Sword Sect was very simple, after the simple ceremony.

　　They were given their own clothes, and then a disciple began to explain the rules of the Xuantian Sword Sect to Jiang Ran and the others.

　　Several people in the stands looked at the more than 100 people in the audience, and their faces also showed a look of satisfaction.

　　"It looks like the quality is quite high this year. "

　　The first to speak was the current Xuantian Sword Sect Sect Master Nangong Jie.

　　Beside him were the five elders of the Xuantian Sword Sect.

　　When several people heard Nangong Jie's words, a smile also appeared on their faces.