The assessment time is approaching, many people are walking outside from the depths of the mountains and forests, more than 100,000 people, only a thousand assessment orders, and many assessment orders are placed in the nests of powerful beasts or placed in some very hidden places and are not found by everyone, and the assessment orders that are found are estimated to be about seven or eight hundred yuan.

One can imagine how many people did not get an assessment order.

Many people are walking outside in frustration, hoping that they can pass the assessment next year, and this year will be over.

"Look, isn't that commonplace?".

Many people muttered, pointing to Sikong Mo.

"Poof, isn't it? Is this really a commonplace?".

Someone laughed.

A big bag appeared on Sikong Mo's forehead, and there was also a footprint on his face, obviously being beaten by someone, extremely embarrassed.

Sikong Mo's expression was extremely gloomy, and now it was difficult for him to snatch someone else's assessment order, and the people who got the assessment order were estimated to have already gone out in advance.

Thinking that his ninety-seven assessment orders were snatched away, Sikong Mo had an urge to kill, which guy who had been stabbed a thousand times attacked him?

"Brother Sikong, on your face".

A monk reminded Sikong Mo.

Sikong Mo hurriedly took out a bronze mirror and looked at it.

"Ah......h Then Sikong Mo's angry roar came out, "Boy, I will find you, and when the time comes, I will trample you to death like a bedbug."

Sikong Mo has never been so angry, he is really depressed, he was attacked by someone, he didn't even know who the other party was, if it was a head-to-head duel, Sikong Mo was not afraid of anyone.

...

At this time, there was a loud cheer from the front.

"Ladies and gentlemen, someone is peddling an assessment order, go and take a look."

"What?Selling assessment orders?Won't you?There are still people who don't want to become disciples of the Qingyun Sect?."

Many people were stunned.

But then the dense group of monks ran towards the place where the assessment order was being sold.

When they came here, they found that this place had already been surrounded by a sea of people.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what we sell is a quality, what we sell is a guarantee, what we sell is an affordable, the assessment order is a big sale, a two-thousand-grade spirit stone, come and buy, come and buy, first come, first served, and then out of stock."

I saw a monk dressed in black, covering his face, holding a dozen assessment orders in both hands and shouting loudly.

This guy who is fully armed and hides his true identity is naturally Lin Feng.

Such a "appalling" thing as peddling assessment orders is naturally to be hidden, and if the Qingyun Sect knows about it, the Qingyun Sect will not only have to return all the spirit stones that are peddling, but it is estimated that he will also be expelled from the Qingyun Sect.

"I want, I want".

......

Many people squeezed over, originally Lin Feng wanted to offer a price of one thousand high-grade spirit stones, but he thought about it, more than a hundred thousand people, there are definitely many people from big forces, although two thousand high-grade spirit stones can be called sky-high, but some people gritted their teeth, stomped their feet, maybe they would buy it, even if they didn't have enough spirit stones on their bodies, they could borrow it from others.

What Lin Feng didn't expect was that he completely underestimated the enthusiasm of these monks.

"Get the hell out of here". A cold cheer came, and a burly young man squeezed through the crowd and walked towards Lin Feng.

"It's Zhang Violence".

Many people exclaimed, hurriedly retreated, the person who came was terrifying, it was a powerful existence of the Martial King Realm Seven Heavens.

"Boy, give me a piece". Zhang Feng looked at Lin Feng coldly.

"Yes, two thousand high-grade spirit stones, Tong Su is not bullied!" Lin Feng said.

"Are you blind, how dare you ask your grandfather Zhang Bang for a spirit stone?" Zhang Bang said with a sneer.

Many people muttered, thinking that the kid who peddled the assessment order would suffer a big loss, and the strength of this storm was definitely the top-notch existence among the assessors.

The guy who peddled the assessment orders didn't know where to get so many assessment orders, but it doesn't seem to be very good for cultivation?

"Threaten me?".

At this time, Lin Feng moved.

Swish...

He was as fast as lightning and came to Zhang Storm's body in an instant, everyone didn't even see when Lin Feng made a move, he punched towards Zhang Storm fiercely, and Zhang Storm didn't make any reaction.

Bang.

Lin Feng's punch had already slammed into Zhang Feng's chest.

"Wow". Zhang Bang spurted out a mouthful of blood, fell more than ten meters away, and fell to the ground and convulsed violently.

"Isn't it?, Zhang Storm of the Seventh Heaven of the Martial King Realm can't even catch a move?".

"It's so cruel."

Many people shouted in shock.

Lin Feng showed a harmless expression and said, "Hurry up and buy it, two thousand high-grade spirit stones are a piece, the quantity is limited, until they are sold out."

"I want, I want, I want".

Many people hurriedly prepared the spirit stones, for fear that they would not be able to buy the assessment order, and many people fought.

Lin Feng happily peddled the assessment order.

There are a total of 232 assessment orders, and you only need to keep one.

"Don't worry, there's more."

After the first batch of more than a dozen assessment orders was sold, Lin Feng took out more than a dozen assessment orders.

Many people were full of shocked expressions, secretly saying how many assessment orders does this guy have?

More and more people gathered, and the assessment orders in Lin Feng's hands gradually decreased, but there were more and more high-grade spirit stones.

This made the corners of Lin Feng's mouth bloom.

"Boy, where did you get your assessment order?".

Sikong Mo squeezed through the crowd and looked at Lin Feng viciously, he felt that his assessment order was snatched by this mysterious guy in front of him, but Sikong Mo had no evidence.

Lin Feng said lightly, "Where do you care where I came from? Do you want to buy it? If you want to buy it, hurry up and get the spirit stone."

"Damn, hurry up in front, if you don't buy Lao Tzu, you have to buy it."

Many people shouted and cursed in the back.

Sikong Mo was extremely depressed, he originally snatched a large number of assessment orders just to sell them, but now he couldn't take out the two thousand spirit stones to buy the assessment orders.

"Brother Sikong, first use these spirit stones to buy an assessment order, and then talk about it after the assessment of the Qingyun Sect."

One of Sikong Mo's friends said, handing over two thousand spirit stones to Sikong Mo.

"Thank you". Sikong Mo thanked him and spent two thousand high-grade spirit stones to buy an assessment order from Lin Feng.

Soon, the two hundred and thirty-one assessment orders were sold out by Lin Feng.

But at this moment, the roar of anger came from afar.

"Who is disrupting my Qingyun Sect assessment?".

More than a dozen exceptionally powerful Qingyun Sect deacons roared angrily.

"It's this guy".

Many people pointed to Lin Feng, who was peddling the assessment order.

"Ungrateful, without Lao Tzu, can you join the Qingyun Sect?" Lin Feng rolled his eyes.

"Two thousand high-grade spirit stones, you black-hearted ghost." A lot of people scolded.

"Black your sister".

Lin Feng cursed in a low voice, rose into the sky, flew into the distance, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.