Looking at the first big ding, which weighed at least sixty or seventy pounds, some people were a little touched, with their small bodies, how could they lift it.

"I'll give it a try. Seeing that no one stepped forward, Gan Si walked out in a loud drink.

When he came to the second tripod, he estimated that there were about eighty or ninety catties, and he should be able to lift it at the level of his forging flesh.

Roll up your sleeves, put your arms into a hug, and clamp the big ding on the left and right, and you have to hug it.

"Up!"

Gan Si's arms and tendons popped up, holding the tripod, and lifted the tripod little by little.

Finally, he hugged Ding to his chest, held on for a while, and then put it down.

"I don't want to mention anything else. ”

"Don't lift it. ”

"It's passed, the entry is a miscellaneous disciple, you can stand aside, and the next person will come up. ”

Gan Si's face is not very good, although he successfully entered the Qianshan Gang, but he became a miscellaneous disciple, although he doesn't know what a miscellaneous disciple is, but this word is not a good word, it seems that it will be difficult in the future.

Despite this, he didn't give up, after all, even a toilet sweeper from the Qianshan Gang was competing for someone to come.

One by one, I went up to try the Ding, some passed, and some did not.

When the thirteenth place passed, Zhou An went up.

Zhou An walked directly to the front of the fourth ding, transported the strength of the heavy iron swordsmanship, grabbed the two 'feet' with both hands at the same time, and lifted it towards the sky, and lifted it up all at once, and after lifting it for a while, it was put on the ground again, smashed to the ground, and four small pits appeared.

"Martial artist of the Blood Condensation Realm!" the middle-aged man with the red tassel spear on his back muttered.

In fact, at the time of the second level, Zhou An also used the force of the blood condensation level, but he thought that he had seen the flowers, after all, the blood condensation level is such a young martial artist, but a genius martial artist, who is generally a treasure in various forces, how could he join the Thousand Mountains Gang, so he didn't care much, and now he saw that Zhou An could actually lift the big ding that the blood condensation realm could lift, and now he was suddenly surprised.

He came to Kong You's side and whispered a few words in his ear, and Kong You said, "Pass, enter and become a formal disciple, please stand aside, and the next person will come up." ”

Young Master Wang's face was gloomy again, he didn't expect that Zhou An's thin body could become an official disciple of the Qianshan Gang, but he knew the weight of a formal disciple, that was the backbone of the Qianshan Gang, and he would get all kinds of support and training, he couldn't help but be jealous of Zhou An.

Even with his brother's strength, he could only get an outer disciple, and it was impossible to become an official disciple, his eyes flashed with cold light when he thought of this.

After Zhou An went down, Bao Gang couldn't wait to come up.

He came to the front of the third tripod, grabbed two 'feet' with both hands, and was about to lift the big tripod, but no matter how much force he used, his face was flushed, he couldn't lift it, and the big tripod didn't even move, and finally he had to give up.

Bao Gang originally thought that even Zhou Anqiang was not much stronger than himself, at most one or two levels, so he chose the next big ding, but he didn't lift it, which made him extremely embarrassed, and he had a feeling of being shameless to see his father.

There was no way, he had to choose the second Da Ding, his hands still grabbed the two 'feet', and he wanted to lift it domineeringly, sweeping away the embarrassment just now, but the Da Ding just kept shaking, this time he used his strength to eat, and still did not lift it.

"No, I'm laughing to death, he didn't even lift the second big tripod, just raised the third big tripod. ”

"He's too conceited, he doesn't have much ability, but he's full of energy. ”

............

Everyone's discussion, angry Bao Gang's face is almost green, but there is a tripod he has not lifted, he is unwilling to give up like this, he must try, although the second tripod, he did not lift it, but it shook, which made him have confidence in the first tripod.

Before coming to the first tripod, he did not grasp it with both hands, but learned to think, hugged his arms, and clamped the big tripod on the left and right, and he was about to pick it up.

In the end, little by little, the body staggered and lifted the tripod, shook the body for a while, and then put it down.

After putting it down, Bao Gang wiped the sweat on his face, and used most of his strength to lift the first two tripods, and now he didn't have much strength when he lifted this tripod, so he seemed so reluctant, he regretted it a little, he knew that he was not so arrogant, and he directly raised the first tripod, not so reluctantly, very relaxed.

"It's passed, the entry is for the small industrial worker, you can stand aside, and the next person will come up. ”

Hearing this, he was in a somewhat recovered mood, and he was immediately dumbfounded, what does it mean to be an industrial worker, didn't he enter the Qianshan Gang, how did he become an industrial worker.

"Go down, go down, it's time for the old man to get up. At this time, an old man came up, stretched out his hand and pushed, pushing the bag out more than ten meters away.

This old man was one of those two Blood Condensation Realms.

After he came up, like Zhou An, he came directly to the fourth tripod, grabbed the two 'feet', raised them, lifted them for a while, and then put them down.

"It's another blood condensation realm, it's just a pity, he is already old and weak, and his strength will decline in another five or six years, he probably joined the Thousand Mountains Gang to get the treasure of prolonging life, but it's not a big deal, if he contributes to the Thousand Mountains Gang, it's not impossible to give it to him." The man with the red tassel gun on his back quickly saw the reality of the old man.

whispered a few words in Kong You's ear, and Kong You said: "Passed, enter and become a formal disciple, please stand aside, and the next person will come up." ”

The old man smiled, showed his stump teeth, and walked down.

This time Jiu Pian walked up, he stretched out his short arms and thin legs, and came to the first Ding with high spirits, grabbed the two 'feet' with one hand, and raised them all at once, but his arms were a little shaky, and he held on for a while and put it down.

"It's passed, the entry is for the small industrial worker, you can stand aside, and the next person will come up. ”

Jiu Pian didn't care what he became, as long as he entered the Thousand Mountains Gang, he was satisfied, and walked happily.

Zhou An didn't have many surprises, after all, Jiupian is a hunter, and he will have a good ability to find prey in the forest, arrange traps, etc., but in terms of physical strength, he is not very strong, at most he is stronger than ordinary people.

After a few more people, the girl who hid her strength also came up, raised the third tripod, became an outer disciple, and successfully entered the Qianshan Gang.

There were more than 270 people, of whom 90 entered by touching the bones, and all of them became miscellaneous disciples.

Wang Gongzi sank when he heard it, he heard his brother say that as long as he touched the bones and entered, he would become an outer disciple, but now he was notified to become a miscellaneous disciple, what is going on, no, after entering the Qianshan Gang in a while, contact his brother to see if he can become an outer disciple.

He had heard his brother say that in the Qianshan Gang, only by becoming an outer disciple could he be considered a member of the Qianshan Gang, and that other industrial workers or miscellaneous disciples were all to serve those outer disciples and formal disciples.

Among the rest, there were 60 people who raised the first tripod to become industrial workers, 70 people raised the second tripod to become miscellaneous disciples, more than 50 people raised the third tripod to become outer disciples, and finally only two people raised the fourth tripod, one was Zhou An, and the other was an old man named Qi Wanfu.

Kong You walked outside with sixty industrial workers.

He Jiujiu took one hundred and sixty miscellaneous disciples and walked towards the mountain.

The middle-aged man who was also carrying a red tassel gun also walked towards the mountain with more than fifty outer disciples and two formal disciples.

Zhou An watched the two Gu and Sun Lao, who touched the bones, also walked towards the mountain after electing people, but no one moved the seven statues.

"Lord Hong, why didn't anyone take back those seven great tripods. Zhou An asked the middle-aged man with the red tassel spear on his back, Zhou An already knew his name, his name was Hong Tian, and he was a low-level martial artist in the Blood Condensation Realm like him.

"Those seven big tripods are too heavy, from the beginning of the creation of the faction, they have been placed there, anyway, no one can take them, every time they are regarded as a checkpoint into the gang. Hong Tian said with a pleasant face, he is still very optimistic about Zhou An, just now he investigated some information about Zhou An, his background is very innocent, with his strength in the Blood Condensation Realm at the age of fourteen now, it is not impossible to work harder and become a seed disciple of the Thousand Mountains Gang.

"These seven great tripods have been in the wind and rain for so long, and they still look so brand new, which is very strange. Zhou An said meaningfully.