Chapter 831

Bieyuan.

in the house.

Where no one was exploring, a chubby Taoist sat and stood with a little boy in a green shirt, whispered softly, and looked through the thin paper window at the hazy crowd in the hospital.

Weipang old man is the legendary array elder, Ren Qingshan.

The children beside him are dressed in simple clothes, but their facial features are round and jade, which is particularly exquisite. It is difficult to distinguish between male and female.

The little boy looked outside and bowed to remind the Taoist priest.

"Master, it's time."

"Alas, these years are full of crooked melons and cracked dates."

The Taoist's face shows a gentle smile. On his fat face, the thin skin is tender and smooth, which makes people imperceptible to the passage of time.

If people outside heard what he said with such a smile, they would have to hammer their hearts into their chest.

"Master, if you don't panic, the mission garden will wither."

The child opened his innocent eyes and smiled brightly.

"That's right."

After hearing this, Ren Qingshan was satisfied. He gently put down an ordinary stone on the table in front of him.

The edges and corners of the stone have long been ground flat, and the surface is as smooth as a mirror. It seems that it has been wrapped by some people.

"Go."

After putting down the coated stone, the elder holding the array whispered to the child.

"OK, master. I'll recruit ten satisfied younger martial brothers and sisters for you."

The little boy skillfully hammered behind Ren Qingshan, which made Ren Qingshan smile. He walked out of the other garden with a corner of his long skirt.

"Bang."

The crisp bell suddenly drowned all the noise.

Yes, the little bell brings all whispers to silence.

A strange sense of depression.

The little boy has a smile and a plain face. He is wearing a long emerald green skirt and women's clothes. He is partial to men. And he had bare feet, and each toe was round and jade, white and tender, like shining. As the children walked, their long skirts fluttered and the sound of bells continued.

It turned out to be his ankles. A red rope was tied on both sides. At one end of the red rope, a small golden bell was strung. It was pleasant to hear, like the sound of nature.

"You younger martial brothers and sisters have been waiting for a long time. I'm a flower boy. Today, I'll examine you on behalf of your master."

The flower boy's voice is as clear and moving as the bell on his feet.

As he spoke, everyone sitting in the courtyard of bieyuan, except Yilin, involuntarily raised his head and looked at the young man in a emerald green dress who came out of the house.

No one dares to belittle the flower boy because of his childish appearance.

It is said that Huatong is now the favorite student of the array elders and one of the popular candidates for Fangyuan mountain's own disciples.

Among those who sit in meditation, almost all of them have heard of the name of flower boy, whether they have just started or have stayed in the door for some time.

Whenever Ren Qingshan travels, he will always be accompanied by the flower boy. The teacher and apprentice are inseparable. It can be seen that the flower boy is deeply spoiled by Ren Qingshan.

Yilin, who was thinking, finally raised his head and the secret way finally began.

The flower boy had a shallow smile on his face. After a simple opening speech, the flower boy didn't say nonsense. He went straight to the theme and raised his sleeves on the long table in front of the house. After the sleeves swayed, an elegant incense burner appeared on the table.

The flower girl smiled and tapped on the table.

"Around you, the flower boy drew a circle. The content of the examination is very simple. The disciples who can get out of the circle within the time limit of the three pillar incense pass the examination and are qualified to become the disciples of the inner gate of Fangyuan mountain."

Everyone present was immediately confused.

Round?

Where's the circle?

"Look!"

At this time, someone couldn't help shouting and pointing not far away.

Some people in the crowd found clues one after another.

When the flower boy knocked on the table to distract people's attention, along the edge of the court wall and on the soft soil of the ground, the flower boy drew a big circle on the ground with whatever tools and surrounded hundreds of people.

The circle range is large, and the edge of the circle is still more than ten steps away from the most peripheral people of the crowd.

Of course, there seems to be some Meng Lang if you step out in just a few steps, but there are all junior alchemists who have experienced the suffering of the factotum class. They have weak cultivation accomplishments and their physique is far higher than ordinary people. They only take more than ten steps. If they really want to step out, they are also stunned.

With that, the flower boy lit three incense sticks on the censer, withdrew to the door and said no more.

"It's already started!"

On the incense burner, the cigarette lit up, and many people were surprised. After the flower boy finished the rules, he said nothing, and the assessment had begun.

Oh!

A disciple of an outside sect who was determined to win suddenly got up.

When those people got up, it seemed that due to sitting for a long time, there were bursts of "pa pa" crisp joints at the waist and back, and their legs were sour and numb.

But they could not care about the numbness of their legs. Some people ran to the name of the first to complete the assessment, trying to win the crown and impress the future master. Without saying a word, they suddenly moved their legs and rushed out of the circle with the momentum of 100 meters sprint.

A short distance of about ten steps can be reached in the blink of an eye. However, the people who rushed out of the circle line walked in a crooked way, as if they were drunk. But even so, they still tried to get close to the outside of the circle. After a while, they finally came to the boundary and took one step.

As soon as the others saw that the first ones out of the leg were so smooth, many external disciples who planned to observe secretly changed their complexion and couldn't sit still.

This time, more than ten people, unable to hold their breath, took steps forward.

At this time.

Something strange happened.

The first few people who moved their legs were clearly about to step out of the circle, but at the last moment before they fell, they turned around strangely and came back. Looking at their faces and expressions, their pupils were dilated, their mouths were open, and their breathing was short. It seemed that they saw something terrible and their thoughts were agitated.

"If you really deserve to be the most proud inner disciple of the array elder!"

Many people were surprised and delighted to see the flower boy's ability. To his surprise, the flower boy set up a maze that no one could see through in a few breaths from leaving the house to falling voice.

Fortunately, even the flower boy under the elder of the array has such skills. If you are lucky to be favored by Ren Qingshan and learn three Liang skills, where can you go?

They are different from Erin.

Yilin came here on a whim. He said he would go.

But they did a lot of work before they came.

Fang Yuanshan, the elder of the array, Ren Qingshan, doesn't have to say that he is good at array.

As for the assessment, it is nothing more than working hard on the basis of array technology.

From the function of array, it can be roughly divided into four parts: sleepiness, confusion, killing and chaos.

Trapped array, as its name suggests, can trap the enemy in a circle.

It's hard to fly in a maze.

Kill array, kill unlimited, life and death from heaven.

Chaos array, chaos God kill heart, moody.

At present, the flower boy has set up an array.

Looking at the performance of those who break into the array, they turn around like blind flies. The array under their feet seems to be a trapped array. But looking at their eyes, they seem to see some illusion, which seems to be a maze.

Everyone was shocked. Looking at the poor performance of the "predecessors", the follow-up stood up and dared not be careless and walked forward carefully.

Step by step, step by step, step by step.

In such a big yard, with the increase of intruders, it soon became a pot of porridge.

A group of outside disciples foolishly circled in place, and some even bumped into each other. After giving a painful cry, the two face-to-face seemed unable to see each other. As soon as they turned their heads, they walked behind each other.

Men collide with women, women collide with men, men go to men and women go to women. The scene is chaotic and very lively.

Before Yilin got up, he looked at a group of people jumping blindly in front and thought secretly.

Soon.

A stick of incense burned out.

The second column of incense burns less than half.

Only a few dozen people were still sitting on the ground.

These people, including Yilin and Zhong Lin.

Not everyone has enough chest. Some people dare not and don't understand.

Zhong Lin, who was sitting next to Yilin, had bloodshot eyes. His eyes kept sweeping and searching in the open scene in front of him. He was talking and seemed to be looking for something.

His eyes swept the flower boy, three incense sticks, jagged rocks, and even every gravel on the ground.

In the twinkling of an eye, the second column of incense burned out, and the third column of incense was like a talisman, which made Zhong Lin sweat and pale.

Zhong Lin shook his upper body and was ready to get up and break into the array.

Even if his heart is uncertain, but there is not much time, he can only fight.

If you don't spell it, how do you know it won't work?

What if it does?

Zhong Lin gritted his teeth and was ready to have a try.

Just when he made up his mind.

Not long ago, he lowered his head to carve wood carvings. In addition to short thinking, Yilin, who was as comfortable and relaxed as an outsider, whispered to Zhong Lin with a smile:

"Shh, don't move. Listen to me if you want to pass the examination."

In Zhong Lin's stunned eyes, the boy was joking and smiling.

"Don't move until the three incense sticks burn out. Sit still."