Chapter 3 Ruthless

The stone steps are steep and uneven, and the two sides are even more dangerous. If you are careless, you will slip and fall.

After walking for less than half a day, Wang Lin felt that his legs were filled with lead, sweating like rain, and it was hard to step as if he was out of breath. Looking at the foot of the mountain at the beginning, this stone step path was not long, but actually walking on it, he found that the path seemed to have no end, which made people feel desperate from the bottom of their hearts.

There were more than a dozen strong teenagers in front of him, all of whom were panting and climbing up slowly. So far, no one has given up.

Wang Lin clenched his teeth and insisted. He knew this was his last chance. The eyes his parents expected had been lingering in his heart. At this moment, a teenager behind him suddenly trembled under his feet, stepped on the air, and his body fell quickly from the side. The frightened scream suddenly rang.

"I give up, help!"

All the people stopped and looked down at the same time. They saw a black light flashing. A disciple of Hengyue school rushed out of nowhere and caught the young man in the middle of the sky. His body fell gently at the foot of the mountain.

Wang Lin looked pale and silent. He continued to climb up carefully. Time passed by in a hurry. Two days later, more than a dozen teenagers in front of him could not see the figure.

Wang Lin didn't know how many of these companions gave up. He only knew that he absolutely couldn't give up. Although his legs and feet had already touched out blood bubbles and the sharp pain came from the broken blood bubbles, he still insisted on climbing forward with his hands.

"The child's heart is strong, but the road is ruthless, useless, useless..." With a long sigh, it fell down from the top of the mountain far away. A middle-aged man with a waxed complexion fell down from the stone steps lightly, passing by the teenagers quickly, with the color of emotion on his face.

When passing by Wang Lin, the middle-aged man paused for a while. In front of him, this was the sixth teenager he saw, but it was definitely the most embarrassing one. His whole body was bloody, his clothes had been soaked by blood, and his knees and toes were bloody. He climbed a little with his hands. The middle-aged man sighed softly and asked, "children, what is your name?"

Wang Lin's expression was already blurred. He had only one thought in his heart, that was, he would climb to the top of the mountain even if he died. He didn't hear the question of middle-aged people at all. In his eyes, there was nothing else except this stone step path.

The middle-aged man looked at Wang Lin's eyes and was quite moved to his heart. He pressed his hand on Wang Lin's head, then shook his head and said to himself, "Perseverance is excellent. Unfortunately, the qualification is too ordinary, unfate, and unfate..." He looked deeply at Wang Lin and continued to walk under the stone steps.

The next night, Wang Lin's hands were bloody. The stone steps he climbed left a deep blood. Wang Lin had no idea about these. Now he was stirring his body with a mind, and his breath was until his death.

At the moment of the third day, he seemed to see the end of the stone steps vaguely. Unfortunately, a ruthless voice came like thunder and shook into his heart.

The time has come. Only three people are qualified. The rest... Failed!"

Wang Lin gave a terrible smile, his body tilted, fell on the stone steps, unconscious.

Three days ago, the middle-aged man in black who tested his talent stood on the top of the mountain, looking at Wang Lin, who was less than ten Zhang from here, his eyes showed a ruthless color.

At this time, several Hengyue disciples quickly walked down from the top of the mountain, bringing all the teenagers who were still sticking to the mountain along the way and feeding the medicine in a unified way.

"Senior brother, 39 testers, 25 people gave up, in addition to three qualified people, there are 11 people." A female disciple of Hengyue sent a cold return. She had experienced such a cruel test in that year. Finally, she was barely qualified in perseverance by practicing martial arts from a small age. She became a registered disciple. It took nearly ten years of hard work and still has not become a real disciple.

The middle-aged men in black looked cold, nodded slightly, glancing at the 11 teenagers who were all unconscious, and said lightly, "three qualified people, take them to see the chores and arrange the work after the day. The 25 people who gave up were sent back to their families. As for the 11 people who persisted until the end, after they woke up, they sent them to Jianling Pavilion to see if anyone had a relationship with Jianling. If not, they would still send them back to their families."

After that, middle-aged people didn't even look at these teenagers and walked away with their sleeves.

Three days later, in Jianling Pavilion, 11 teenagers, including Wang Lin, all stood aside pale. Wang Lin's injury had recovered, but the wound of his heart was even more torn, and the pain of his heart burst into deep waves, which could not stop devouring his body and mind.

The sword spirit test was not hosted by middle-aged men in black, but a strange young man in white. However, without exception, they were all cold-faced and looked at them as if they were looking at ants and ruthless.

"This is the final Test. Those who can enter this room are qualified." The young man's words were brief, and his face was even more impatient.

What Wang Lin saw was an ordinary and extreme house. The house opened in the middle of the gate and looked inside. He saw an ancient sword of different lengths placed in it.

The teenagers walked to the room one by one in sequence. The first teenager just approached the five places of the house, showing the color of struggle and was pushed out by an invisible force.

Unqualified, next!" The young man said lightly.

Wang Lin was the seventh. All the previous six people were unable to move forward at the five Zhang. He smiled bitterly, raised the expectations that were not much left in his heart and walked forward.

Five Zhang's place, easily stepped on, Wang Lin was stunned, his inner expectation rose rapidly, his mouth was dry, his heart was beating wildly, and he continued to step out. At this time, he still did not feel any discomfort.

With a sound of "Hey", the young man's eyes flashed, showing a look of interest. His face was slightly slow and said, "Don't hesitate, keep walking inward. If you can walk into the house and get the approval of the sword spirit, even if you failed the previous two Tests, you will be accepted as a real disciple!"

The other ten teenagers all showed envy. In this kind of envy, there was still deep jealousy.

Wang Lin was nervous in his heart, and his parents' expectation turned into his mind again and stepped out again. At this time, there were still three Zhang from the gate. Wang Lin was uneasy and took another step.

At this moment, a huge force suddenly appeared and rushed to Wang Lin crazily. His body quickly retreated uncontrollably until more than ten Zhang's place, then he stopped.

The rest of the teenagers standing aside all showed the color of ridicule. In their view, Wang Lin should be the same as himself, and there could be no chance.

With a tragic smile, Wang Lin's tearing wound became bigger, and his parents' expectation gradually disappeared from his mind.

The young man looked as cold as before and said lightly, "unqualified, next."

Eleven people, in the end, none of them were qualified. Besides Wang Lin, another girl also stepped into two places, but the result was still.

After the test on the same day, all the teenagers were dismissed to the foot of the mountain. They were sent away by Hengyue's disciples one by one and sent Wang Lin back to the family. The young man named Zhang who brought them here followed Wang Zhuo and Wang Hao beside him.

"Brother Wang Zhuo, congratulations to you for becoming a disciple of Uncle Tao Kuo. The future is unlimited." The young man smiled and held his fist.

Wang Zhuo showed an arrogant expression on his face and said proudly, "that's natural. Master has already said that I will pass on the magic of repairing Immortals only after I go home to deal with common things this time."

Wang Hao put aside his mouth and said, "since I was young, I have despised your expression of Petty Ambition. Isn't there just a master? What's the big deal? The Young Master can alchemy."

Wang Zhuo looked at Wang Hao scornfully and ignored him. Instead, he turned his eyes and looked at Wang Lin who was silent. He smiled softly and said, "Iron Column, how about it? I told you before. You don't have that kind of material. You and your father don't believe it. Now you know the result."

Wang Lin looked up, looked at Wang Zhuo lightly, and said to Hengyue youth, "Shangxian, my parents are waiting for me. Please send me back quickly."

Wang Zhuo saw that Wang Lin unexpectedly ignored himself and sneered again, "bumpkin, stay in the village like your father as a carpenter in this life."

The young man showed a smiling expression in his face. He looked at the three teenagers in front of him, but he didn't speak. With a roll of sleeves, he disappeared at the gate of Hengyue Paishan with three people.

On the way back, the wind was still the same, but Wang Lin's mood was the difference between heaven and earth. He expected when he came, and he was desperate when he came back.

The time was not long, and the eyes of the big house of Wang's family were accessible. Wang Lin opened his eyes and looked from a distance to see the people in the Big House encouraged and lively. The grade of a table was far higher than that of his father's banquet for relatives a few days ago, which covered the whole courtyard.

All the members of the Wang family, even those who purchased wood in other places, came back and gathered to celebrate each other. They were busy and bustling.

The main characters of this banquet were three people, Wang Tianshui's eldest brother, Wang Tianshui and his third brother. Beside these three people, all relatives came forward to celebrate each other, and the scene was very lively.

There was no exception in their eyes, they showed the color of envy, and they were flattering in their mouth and picking good words. Especially for Wang Lin's father, they sighed and lamented the past.

"Second brother, your boy will definitely be selected this time. You won't have to do carpentry work in the future. No one in the family can call second master if he sees you." Wang Lin's father's sixth brother, a middle-aged man with a big belly, praised loudly.

"Second child, at that time, I saw that your life was absolutely unusual. How about it? Let me see it right. You should be on the iron pillar in your life. The iron pillar becomes a fairy. If you are a father, that's amazing." Wang Tianshui's fifth uncle, squinting his eyes, sat beside Wang Lin's father, raised a glass and said.

"Second brother, your iron pillar and my boy can both be selected this time. We haven't seen each other for more than ten years. This time we say nothing will be drunk." Wang Hao's father, Wang Tianshui's third brother, came to the front with a glass of wine and said loudly with a smile on his face.

Iron Pillar's father looked around at the relatives who looked down upon him before, and he was quite proud of his eyebrows. The scenery was infinite. Years of gloom swept away, but there was always a big stone pressing on his mind.

"Iron Column, must be selected!"

"Second sister-in-law, you have enjoyed your life with my second brother. With the child of Iron Pillar, who will not know you in our ten miles and eight villages in the future."

"That is, my second sister-in-law, your doll is more capable than my boy. The iron pillar child has been Mingcong since childhood. What a good boy."

"Tiedzhu mother, although we are of the same family, nowadays there are more intermarriage between the same family. My daughter has also reached the age. Tiedzhu is a handsome child. I like it since I was young. Why don't we have a family?" Like the father of the iron pillar, the mother of the iron pillar also surrounded a group of women's family members, and they were enthusiastic about the country's family.

The eldest brother of the iron pillar looked at all this coldly and waited secretly in his heart. When the fairy sent the child back, he would know the result. If the iron pillar was not selected, he would see how you ended second child.

Thinking of this, he smiled on his face, picked up the glass and praised his children's relatives around him, and said a few words.

The scene was raging and noisy. At this moment, suddenly a Changhong crossed the sky and fell in the courtyard, revealing four people.

The surrounding area was quiet instantly, and all the Wang people were trembling and afraid to speak.

The young people of Hengyue school glanced at him and sighed secretly. When he was admitted as a disciple by Hengyue school, the villagers also celebrated like this. They were very emotional for a while and looked back at Wang Lin deeply. He knew that the next thing the teenager had to face was unbearable to adults.

"The Avenue is ruthless..." The young man shook his head, moved his body, set up a sword and left here.

"Monks can't have worldly concerns. You can handle them separately. I'll pick you up in three days." Far away, his voice came.

The eldest brother of Iron Pillar's father, as soon as he saw the fairy leaving, he immediately walked out and looked at his son excitedly and asked, "Can the fairy of Tao Kuang accept you as a disciple?"

Wang Zhuo looked proud and said, "that's natural. Master said that I will be the leader of Hengyue disciples within ten years."

Wang Zhuo's father was so happy that he patted his son's shoulder heavily and said happily, "Good! Wang Zhuo, you will be a fairy in the future. Our Wang family has a fairy, haha."

Wang Hao's father was also anxious at this time. He stared at Wang Hao and was about to ask. Wang Hao yawned and said proudly, "Dad, don't ask. Your son is already a disciple of Hengyue school."

Wang Hao's father was ecstatic and took a hard drink from the glass. Wang zhuomao showed contempt and said in a strange tone of yin and yang: "Uncle, you gave birth to a good son and lost all the faces of our Wang family. You beat the fairy fart in front of everyone and finally gave a gift. Only then did you get the qualification of a medicine child."

Wang Hao picked his eyebrows and sarcastically said, "I 'd like to, what's the matter? When the time comes, look at whose immortal method is powerful, and you will know who has humiliated Wang's family."

The father of the iron pillar looked at his own baby all the time. He saw a trace of decline on the Iron Pillar's face, and his heart trembled, raising a bad feeling.

"Iron Pillar, you... How are you?" Tizhu his mother asked with high expectations.