"Let's go and ask! At least you have to know who they are who they need to take the test?" Qian Yang made up his mind and pushed the door out.

Qian Yang really doesn’t have many acquaintances in Qingling Sect, most of them nodded. Only disciples of the same period are still familiar with each other, and not many disciples of his same period are still at the other side peak at this time.

Qian Yang walked along the mountain road and went up to the front and knocked the door when he met someone he knew. Unfortunately, no one answered the door after knocking on several of them.

At this time, the day had already sunk, and Qian Yang thought it would be more appropriate to fill his stomach first and then make plans. In fact, he hadn't eaten anything for several months. At this time, when he thought of the fragrant spiritual rice, his Adam's apple couldn't help but shake.

When he arrived at the long-lost canteen and ordered two standard set meals, Qian Yang could easily immerse himself in the pleasure brought by food and could no longer care about anything else.

"Senior Brother?" A slightly surprised voice interrupted Qian Yang's enjoyment.

Qian Yang raised his head in confusion, his mouth was filled with large pieces of spiritual beast flesh.

"Hmm? Xiao Hui?" Qian Yang's mouth with too much weight was obviously difficult to express the correct meaning, so he quickly raised his hand to signal the person in front of him to sit down and speak.

However, his words "Little Gray" made the person in front of him a little embarrassed because the man was wearing a dazzling gray robe.

This gray-robed disciple is Li Xiaofei. After he got off work, he went to the cafeteria to fill his stomach. He happened to meet the senior brother whom he had not seen for a long time, so he came to say hello. He knew that Qian Yang should be calling "Xiaofei", but he didn't say it clearly because he had something stuffed in his mouth. But when he called out "Xiaohui", he still felt that he had a few contemptuous gazes from behind him.

Maybe it was an illusion. Li Xiaofei knew that he cared too much about the identity of a traitor disciple, but who would be willing to be a traitor?

Qian Yang didn't feel Li Xiaofei's complicated thoughts at all, and he didn't even know what he said.

Qian Yang swallowed the things in his mouth in two mouthfuls. Li Xiaofei spoke first: "I haven't seen my senior brother for a long time, Xiaofei missed me very much."

Qian Yang laughed: "There is no time for cultivation, but I feel like I have just met my junior brother two days ago."

"In this way, Senior Brother should have lived a wonderful life these days, right?" Li Xiaofei said with a smile.

Qian Yang didn't say anything, just smiled blankly.

In fact, Qian Yang really wanted to show off his junior brother a little, but he accidentally saw the yearning in Li Xiaofei's eyes and a hint of unconcealable loneliness.

Qian Yang didn't know how to continue this topic, so he changed the subject: "How is the junior brother's cultivation now?"

Li Xiaofei said shyly: "I just participated in the sect's test a few days ago, and I could barely enter the fourth level of Qi Refining."

Qian Yang frowned slightly. As a disciple who has been in the school for nearly three years, Li Xiaofei's cultivation is really not very good. Generally speaking, the disciples will be at the third level of Qi refining for a year, and they will not encounter bottlenecks for a long time. As Qian Yang knows, most of his junior brothers at the same time are at the fifth and sixth level of Qi refining at this time. It seems that the life of the traitor disciples is indeed not easy.

Qian Yang once again decided to change the topic without any trace: "Sect testing? I just received a notice to test my cultivation level. Do you know what I am going to do?"

Li Xiaofei was stunned: "Her senior brother just returned to the sect?"

"Yes, right!" Qian Yang nodded quickly.

"Then it's no wonder that my senior brother doesn't know." Li Xiaofei nodded: "Although the sect has not stated clearly, most of the disciples in the sect know what's going on. Those senior brothers who have been in the sect for many years have experienced it more than once."

"Oh? Can you tell me?" Qian Yang asked hurriedly.

Naturally, Li Xiaofei would not hide it and told all his knowledge.

It turned out that this test was actually to select candidates to enter the Sword Test Cave. Li Xiaofei didn't know what the Sword Test Cave was. He only knew that it was a very good trial opportunity. Disciples who performed well in the trial would receive a large number of sect rewards, and might even be selected by a major sect and taken to Zhongzhou to practice. However, the number of places that can enter the Sword Test Cave is limited, and it is impossible for all disciples to go into the Sword Test Cave, so a primary election has to be conducted. This is the origin of this cultivation test.

"That's it!" Qian Yang understood, it turned out to be a good thing.

"All disciples have to take the test?" Qian Yang asked.

"Only for disciples in Qi Refining Stage." Li Xiaofei replied.

Qian Yang nodded: "Since you need to test your cultivation, that is, whoever has a higher cultivation level in the Qi Refining Stage can go to the Sword Cave?"

Li Xiaofei shook his head, "This is not the case. The level of cultivation will only be used as a reference. Other factors need to be considered. The list of entry into the Sword Test Cave will be finalized by the sect, not completely sorted by cultivation. Of course, it is definitely not possible to have too low cultivation. If the entry time is still short, I am afraid that you will have to wait until the next time the Sword Test Cave is opened!"

In Li Xiaofei's opinion, according to the normal cultivation progress, Qian Yang's sixth level of Qi refining is just enough, and the bottleneck in the later stage of Qi refining is not so easy. He said that Qian Yang is mostly polite when he has the chance next time.

Qian Yang wouldn't explain that his Qi refining was almost complete, but he just continued to ask: "Will this sword test cave always open regularly? When will it be next time?"

Li Xiaofei shook his head: "I don't know. I heard that the sword test cave will open once every few years, but this time is uncertain. It will open again after three or four years in a short time, and it may take ten or eight years in a long time."

Qian Yang has figured out what he wants to know this time, but it is useless. He still has to test it. As for the quota of the sword cave, he didn't care about it at all. Because based on his experience, since the quota is designated by the sect, such a good thing will definitely not fall into an ordinary disciple like him who has no sense of existence.

The two of them were having a chat while eating. It took more than an hour for the meal to be finished. Qian Yang sent Li Xiaofei to the outside of the house, took out a silver hairpin from his waist and stuffed it into Li Xiaofei's hand, and said casually: "I accidentally got a small item when I went out this time, so I'll give it to my junior brother to play with!"

Li Xiaofei looked down at the hairpin in his hand, and a flush appeared on his face for no reason.

Qian Yang was stunned when he saw Li Xiaofei's strange expression: What is this kid thinking?

Qian Yang was embarrassed when he saw Li Xiaofei Zhuo, and wanted to help him casually, but he never thought that there was anything wrong with giving a hairpin to the older boy. But even if he thought about it, he could not do anything. He was no longer the most powerful tycoon in the cultivation world, and there was nothing suitable for giving to others. This silver hairpin was one of the two antiques he dug before finding the gourd. As for the other one, it would be fine if he didn't mention it.

When he saw that Li Xiaofei might be trying to be dirty, Qian Yang didn't care about taking care of his face, so he quickly changed his words: "This hairpin must be worth some spirit stones, and junior brother will exchange for some cultivation resources!"

It is unknown whether Li Xiaofei was thinking about being dirty just now. He just shook his head calmly: "Xiao Fei appreciates the kindness of senior brother, but he just helps the poor but not the poor. I can't accept this thing. If I have any needs in the future, I will ask my senior brother for help!"

Qian Yang did not accept the hairpin he handed over: "What are the first aids for poor people? When my senior brother gives you some small things, how can I get so many words? I'll leave and see you again."

After Qian Yang finished speaking, he turned around and walked away in a hurry, looking like he was running away in a panic. Only Li Xiaofei was left staring at the hairpin in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

Qian Yang ran back to his nest and was still very happy to be able to help his junior brother. Of course, it would be even more perfect if there was no trace of inexplicable embarrassment.

That hairpin is not a good thing in the production of the ruins. It is worth three hundred spirit stones, but it is definitely not too weak to give favors. If Li Xiaofei saves some money, the spirit stones he gets are even enough for him to upgrade to the sixth level of Qi Refining. At that time, he should have the chance to put on a green robe again as he wishes!

When Qian Yang thought of this, he swept away his depression for a day. He sat cross-legged and slowly entered a state of cultivation.

When he is in a good mood, he is full of motivation to practice. The only disadvantage is that he is so poor that he has no spiritual stone. This way, he has very little effect.

"I'll sell the garbage I'll do after taking the test tomorrow. Never live such a failed life again!" Qian Yang thought hatefully.

The night was getting deeper, but bursts of laughter came from the courtyard at the top of the sky peak from time to time. Miss Tang kept stuffing the various spiritual fruits from the plate into her mouth, but her crisp words never stopped. Tang Qingyuan sat aside with a smile on his face, without seeing any majesty of the headmaster.

"Dad, you said how bad Qian Yang is? If I had known that he would not pick him up like this, he would not have picked him up, so as to save him from harming others." Tang Xiaoguo started chattering mode and kept talking like a cannon: "But that person Jin Zhanpeng really hates it. Why not sell Qian Yang to Wulianggu and let him specifically harm Jin Zhanpeng. By the way, there is also that fat man, as if he were to add the head to pack and send it to Wulianggu. When he saw him, he wanted to kick him. My ladylike image could not be maintained..."

Tang Qingyuan quietly listened to the baby girl complaining, his face full of spoiling. This time, Tang Xiaoguo's mission was completed quite beautifully, so beautiful that it almost exceeded the limit he could imagine. Tang Da Zheng Lao Huai was very comforted. However, if the mission is compared with the laughter of his daughter, it would be nothing. In fact, what is he working hard every day? Eternal life and other things are really too vague. Throughout history, how many people can take that step?

In fact, Tang Qingyuan knew many years ago that he must be unable to enter that ranks, otherwise Tang Xiaoguo would not have been born. There is no hope of immortality, so blood will be left behind. This is also the consensus of almost all monks. Paving the way for his daughter has become the only driving force for Tang Qingyuan to struggle.
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