Chapter 930 Rural Trial

Lan Xingjun came to the altar.

At this time, a disciple in a green Confucian robe held out an exquisite red lacquer box and handed it to Lan Xingjun.

"Please take the Haoran pen and open the altar." Lan Xingjun's eyes fixed and said solemnly.

The red lacquer box was opened, and colorful flowing light was sprinkled from it, like a rainbow appearing in the world.

Lan Xingjun reached out and took out the object in the box. It was a "meteorite pen" inlaid with colorful gems.

When Xu Yang saw this "magic pen" for the first time, the Haoran Tianmai in his body could not help but throbbed. It took a little exercise to calm down. He thought to himself: "What a pure Haoran power. This pen should be one of the sacred objects in the Yu Dao Sect."

Lan Xingjun held the Haoran pen on the light curtain in front of the altar and wrote in the air.

With the flexible movement of his wrist, the light of the pen strokes outlined colorful seal characters, as beautiful as a poem.

"Buzz——"

With a buzzing sound, a gap opened up on the light curtain on the surface of the altar. In the gap, there is an ancient octagonal teleportation array.

Lan Xingjun put the Haoran pen back into the red lacquer box, and the deacon disciple held it beside him.

"The rural trial officially begins, please invite 108 young heroes to enter." Lan Xingjun announced loudly.

The 108 disciples who participated in the trial, under the guidance of the deacon disciples, entered the teleportation array in an orderly manner, and then came to the Xuanjie in the first layer of the altar through the teleportation array.

Xu Yang stepped into the teleportation array, golden light surrounded his body, and he felt dizzy.

After a while, Xu Yang felt that his feet were firm, and he looked up and couldn't help but be slightly startled.

As far as the eye can see, the colorful colors of the day are like the colorful long silk dancing by the fairy, and the Haoran power is extremely abundant. The colorful clouds under his feet are like a sea, as if he is in the legendary heavenly palace.

In the void opposite, a silver light curtain floated, with golden characters on it, "In the realm of Haoran, the heart thinks, the pen touches, and the gentleman's work is accomplished."

Xu Yang looked around, and one after another, the trial disciples appeared in the colorful light.

"What a powerful Xuanjie space."

"I can feel that the spiritual power here is at least thirty times more abundant than outside."

"It is worthy of being the unique place for cultivation of Yudao Sect, which makes people feel relaxed and happy."

"Look, there are many white jade carved stone tables on the square opposite, and there are empty stone benches in front of the stone tables."

The trial disciples who came in one after another talked about it.

At this moment, a clear voice came from the void: "Hold the pen of the book fragrance, write down the words in your heart, and you can get the tempering of your state of mind and cultivation. There is a jade pen and a piece of Jinque paper on each jade desk. If you write a word in your heart on it, you can practice for one day, and if you write two, you can practice for two days. The upper limit is seven words. A gentleman should take what he wants, and should not be greedy for more."

From the sound, it is undoubtedly Lan Xingjun. Only the voice can be heard but not the person. It is a high-level sound transmission technique.

Afterwards, twenty Yudao disciples wearing the same Confucian robes followed behind and entered the rural space together. They just lined up respectfully on both sides of the square and waited for orders, and would not take the initiative to disturb every young hero who came in for the trial.

"There are only seven days, I will go first." A yellow-shirted boy was full of vigor and showed the art of body movement. The shape of a tiger appeared outside his body. After a few jumps, he came to the square and found a jade desk to sit down.

The yellow-shirted boy picked up the jade pen on the table without thinking and wanted to write on the Jinque paper on the table.

But the seemingly ordinary jade pen was as heavy as a small mountain in his hand. After a while, he was sweating profusely, holding the pen with both hands, trembling, and could not write a single stroke.

And many other people were the same.

For a while, there was no noise on the square, and everyone was struggling like a child who had just learned to write.

"Oh." The yellow-shirted boy who sat down first screamed, spitting blood from his mouth, and fainted on the stone table.

Two deacons and disciples on the side hurriedly came up and helped him to the side. They gave him pills and water, and the yellow-shirted boy finally woke up.

"Wuwuwu——" The yellow-shirted boy felt aggrieved and burst into tears. Finally, the deacon

disciple asked him to leave the rural space.

......

Murong Yu, dressed in blue, sat in front of the stone table, looked at the jade pen and golden paper on the table, and then looked at the other people around him, and made a judgment in his heart: "This jade pen and golden paper are clearly a high-level magic weapon. Of course, you have to use this kind of thing according to your ability."

Murong Yu held his stone Buddha bead in his left hand and the pen in his right hand. On the surface of the jade pen, silver seal characters flowed, and the power of the magic weapon was as heavy as a mountain.

Murong Yu's fingers holding the jade pen slightly urged the magic power, and the mysterious power from the jade pen actually passed through his palm, along his arm, and directly came into his state of mind. The whole person suddenly felt that he entered a mysterious state.

"So that's it, this is a way to exercise the power of the state of mind."

Murong Yu twisted the stone Buddha bead with his left hand, and the light golden Sanskrit on the surface of the bead kept flowing. The power of the magic weapon was added to his body, and the whole person suddenly felt strong.

He slowly moved the pen, and it took half an hour to write two words "Stone Buddha" on the golden paper.

The surface of the two characters "Stone Buddha" radiated golden light, and seal characters overflowed from the golden light.

In Murong Yu's mind, a stone Buddha sitting cross-legged on a lotus appeared.

The magical thing was that the stone Buddha in Murong Yu's mind turned into a Dharma image and appeared behind him.

"It is the state of enlightenment of the mind."

Thinking in his mind, Murong Yu put down the jade pen in his hand, held his stone Buddha orb in both hands, crossed his legs and closed his eyes, and practiced meditation. Occasionally, a ray of colorful light entered from his nostrils, and his energy aura surged like a tide.

When the time came the next day, Murong Yu ended his training, and his mental power and soul power had grown significantly.

Afterwards, Murong Yu was led by the deacon disciples and exited the mysterious space of the rural realm trial from a teleportation array.

...

Baiyi Yaojun sat down.

She first calmly closed her eyes and adjusted her breath for a moment, and then used her "Snow Feather Technique".

A stream of ice and snow aura emerged from her body surface, and then turned into the shape of feathers and kept whirling around her body surface. The aura of the gong body was as steady as a crane.

After that, Yaojun picked up the "jade pen" on the table and wrote three words "Zhan Feixue" on the Jinque paper in half an hour.

Behind her appeared the image of a snowy sky, in which the light and shadow of a flying feather sword danced freely in the snow like a white crane.

In her mind, the sky was filled with flying snow, and a flying feather sword was buzzing in the wind and snow.

As the practice deepens, the flying snow in the sky dances gracefully with the flying sword and the white crane, and the snow curtain really opens for a day. "Severing the flying snow" can only be achieved by uniting the heart and sword.

Three days later, Yaojun succeeded in practicing and understood a sword intention - "Cut Feixue".

"Master is right, my "Zhan Feixue" can be achieved in this secret realm." Yao Jun was very happy and found that Xu Yang was still practicing and it was not inconvenient to disturb him.

Afterwards, Yaojun entered an exiting teleportation array under the leadership of the deacon disciples.

...

Disciple of Yu Dao Sect, Xia Yu.

The red-robed young master sat down, with fire breath flying on the surface of his Taoist robe, and his aura was fiery.

Xia Yu held the pen with one hand and suddenly felt that the profound energy coming from the pen directly connected with his state of mind. With his cultivation level at the first level of Xiayu Daoming Realm and his unique genius, his understanding of the power of the state of mind is naturally outstanding.

"It turns out that this object is used to communicate the power of state of mind."

Quietly activating his skills, he grabbed the "jade pen" in his hand and started writing on the surface of the Jinque paper. Every time a stroke is made, there will be flying fire everywhere. The flying fire condensed into shape, appearing like a fire unicorn. It looks like a miniature fire unicorn jumping on the surface of Jinque paper.

In Xia Yu's state of mind, there was also a fire unicorn jumping left and right.

Half an hour later, three more fiery red fonts "Fire Qilin" appeared on the surface of the Jinque paper.

Xia Yu put down his pen and sat cross-legged. Behind him appeared a large fire waterfall. In the fire waterfall, a fire unicorn was leaping in the fire.

Three days later, Xia Yu finished the trial, and his understanding of the Tao realm "Qilin Fire Waterfall" became more solid.

...

Guigu Zan, sitting in a

In front of the jade table on the edge of the square.

He looked at the "jade pen" and "gold paper" on the table and was stunned for a while.

With a flash of consciousness, the lazy skeleton clone lying on his back came to life.

The skeleton clone fell to the ground, picked up the jade pen on the table with one hand, and tried to write. But his whole body was trembling, his bones were rattling, and he couldn't hold the jade pen steady, let alone write one stroke after another.

The white-bone skeleton moved its upper and lower jaws anxiously, making a clicking sound.

Guigu Zan nodded, as if he understood its meaning, and said calmly: "Come out, everyone."

A ball of blue light suddenly appeared on his chest, and two other white-bone skeletons emerged from the blue light. One of them had an obvious scar on his forehead, and the other had a golden necklace on his neck.

These three skeletons are the three clones refined by Guigu Zan's three souls of heaven, earth and man.

Each of the three skeletons stretched out a bone hand and grasped the jade pen tightly.

The brush strokes landed on the surface of Jinque paper, and black spiritual light swirled. Half an hour later, there were three more words "Ghost, Ghost, Ghost" on the surface of the paper. I tried to write the fourth word "Ghost", but found that the three skeletons were unable to do it.

"Come back, my goal is to write three words, you did a good job." From beginning to end, Guigu Zan's body made no additional movements.

Three skeletons surrounded Gui Gu Zan, and a large skeleton ghost appeared behind him.

Three days later, Guigu Zan completed his training, and his three skeleton clones seemed to have grown half an inch taller.

...

Zhan Yunfei, with white hair and white robe, sat in front of a jade table.

The white color he wore had no conflict with the jade table in front of him, as if the jade table was tailor-made for him.

Zhan Yunfei was originally a disciple of the Yu Dao Sect. Although this was his first time to practice in the secret realm of the Shuxiang Sect, he had heard about the secrets.

"With the strength of my state of mind and the power of my soul, it is safest to be able to write four words. Just the right thing is what a gentleman does."

Holding a jade pen in one hand, with a push of magic power, his palm turned as transparent as ice. This was the Xuan Bing technique he was good at.

As the brush strokes fell, ice dragons roamed on the surface of the Jinque paper.

Less than half an hour later, the words "Haoran Zhengqi" fell on the paper.

The Haoran Heavenly Vein in Zhan Yunfei's body was running rapidly, and seven-colored light bands appeared outside his body, echoing the seven-colored colors in the surrounding space.

Four days later, Zhan Yunfei stopped practicing, and the Haoran Heavenly Vein in his body was upgraded from the first grade to the middle grade.

...

Dressed in blue like water, Liu Haiyu sat in front of a white jade table.

When Liu Haiyu picked up the jade pen on the table, he understood what this trial was about.

The jade pen in his hand has already merged with his state of mind, producing some kind of magical resonance.

"It turns out to be a special method of cultivating the power of state of mind. With the abundant spiritual power in this space, it should be very rewarding." Liu Haiyu thought.

Liu Haiyu urged his magic power, and the "Great as Water Jue" was running, and his whole body turned into a transparent water color.

He used his right hand to move the pen, and the pen moved like water, writing four blue characters "Da Dao Ruo Shui" on the Jinque paper.

At this moment, the voice of the sword spirit Qing Xiaoyu came from the sword box behind Liu Haiyu: "Master Haiyu, don't waste this rare trial opportunity. With your cultivation, you should be able to write the fifth word."

Liu Haiyu nodded, and wrote another word "Xi" after the four words he had written.

Although the last word was a bit difficult, the moment the five words were completed, there was a dragon roar.

Xiao——

Da Dao Ruo Shui Xi, the surface showed a shocking wave, and in the shocking wave, a green fish jumped out, turned into a dragon in an instant, and flew around Liu Haiyu's body.

After five days, Liu Haiyu finished his training, and his mental power "Ruoshui Realm" was upgraded to "Water Dragon Realm".

When Liu Haiyu left, he found that there were still two trial participants left on the square.

A young man in green and a young monk in a white cassock.

They were Xu Yang and the young monk Jin Yu.