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The black crystal stone pillar is a foot high, standing on the ground to give people a terrifying pressure.

"Those who have blood and qi into the stone pillar by one inch are qualified!" Wang Zhongjing said lightly, and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

"One inch of blood qi into the stone pillar!" Zhu Qing frowned, this outer door assessment was much simpler than he thought.

"Hum!" A large amount of blood qi condensed from the palm of a miscellaneous disciple's hand, and one palm slashed at the black crystal stone pillar.

A dull light flashed on the Ink Crystal Stone Pillar, and the Ink Crystal Stone Pillar didn't even shake for a moment, this blow only left a faint white mark on the Ink Crystal Stone Pillar!

"Failure!" Hong Qian said with a cold face.

If you blindly seek speed in the process of cultivation, resulting in an unstable foundation, then even if you have the cultivation of the fourfold cultivation of the physical realm, you may not be able to beat the blood qi into the ink crystal stone pillar by an inch.

"Failed ......"

"Failure!"

"Failure!"

.....．

Dozens of people in a row were all failures, and the miscellaneous disciples with the best grades with the cultivation of the sixfold body realm were only half an inch of blood qi into the black crystal stone pillar, and the depth of one inch seemed to be a heavenly moat blocking everyone.

Wang Zhongjing still had his eyes closed, as if no matter what happened in the outside world, it couldn't affect him.

Hong Qian Qian looked at the nearly 1,000 miscellaneous disciples below with a nervous face, the start was so unsmooth, it caused a lot of shadows to these miscellaneous disciples, especially after even the already disciple who practiced the sixth level of the physical realm failed, it was a huge blow to these miscellaneous disciples.

The miscellaneous disciples worked hard in the miscellaneous courtyard for a year or even longer, in order to be able to enter the outer gate to practice martial arts, and for these reasons, they were willing to be cattle and horses in the miscellaneous courtyard.

But if they find that all their efforts this year have been in vain, and no matter how hard they try, they will not be able to join the outer gate, what kind of resentment they will have in their hearts, and they will even storm the outer door.

This happened in the history of the Tian Yuan Sword Sect, when tens of thousands of miscellaneous disciples stormed the mountain gate and smashed everything they saw.

Although this rebellion was quickly suppressed by the Tian Yuan Sword Sect, and the miscellaneous disciples who made trouble were all killed on the spot, it also had a great impact on the Tian Yuan Sword Sect, and even affected the reputation of the Tian Yuan Sword Sect on the Qianyuan Continent.

Hong Qian is very afraid that he will encounter this situation today, although for the Tian Yuan Sword Sect, a group of miscellaneous disciples who do not understand martial arts cannot threaten the Tian Yuan Sword Sect at all, even if he sends an elder, it is enough to kill all these miscellaneous disciples, but he can't, once there is a riot, he will bear the brunt, and when the time comes, he can only be smashed into meat sauce by the mad miscellaneous disciples.

"Next!" After being silent for about half a pillar of incense, Wang Zhongjing, who had closed his eyes tightly, finally opened his eyes.

"Bang!" Li Tiedan's fist as big as a casserole slammed into the black crystal stone pillar.

"One inch and three minutes into the stone pillar, pass!" Wang Zhongjing said lightly.

After that, hundreds of people tested, and finally one person passed!

Hong Wan's heart was finally relaxed, and he could feel the subtle changes in the atmosphere of the scene.

Li Tiedan finally breathed a sigh of relief, he had been preparing for three years, and he had almost been compressing the blood in his body for three years, and today he finally succeeded in entering the outer door.

'Fail!'

"Failure!"

"Success!"

"Failure!"

There are constantly people who fail, and there are people who continue to succeed, but compared to those miscellaneous disciples who have been eliminated, only a few people have entered the outer gate.

Nearly 1,000 miscellaneous disciples entered the outer gate, and there were only more than 20 people, which was not a small ratio.

Finally it was Zhu Qing's turn, and the moment Zhu Qing walked out, Wang Zhongjing's eyes suddenly fell on Zhu Qing.

The blood qi on Zhu Qing's body is essentially different from other miscellaneous disciples, the blood qi is incomparably condensed, and this aura he has only felt in the inner disciples.

"I don't know what kind of results he can get. Wang Zhongjing was a little curious.

The qualifications of the regional miscellaneous disciples he was assigned to were average, if a genius could appear, he would be able to get a lot of rewards, and if he could enter the first place in the whole sect, the rewards he would get would be multiplied several times.

The few miscellaneous disciples who passed before were far from geniuses, and he put all his hopes on Zhu Qing!

"There's no need to use the power of Rahu's War Paint!" the old demon reminded.

Zhu Qing pursed his lips: "Even if I don't use the power of the Rahu War Pattern, I will pass 100%!"

"Huh!" Zhu Qing casually condensed a piece of blood qi in his hand, slashed it out with one palm, and then stood directly in the queue that passed quite chicly!

"How is that possible!"

"Hell yes!"

Suddenly, the disciples present couldn't help but exclaim loudly, and even Wang Zhongjing couldn't help but gasp, even if he was an inner disciple, it was hard to believe what he saw with his eyes.

Broken, the black crystal pillar was actually broken into two from the middle, the fracture was neat and smooth, and it was obviously cut by an extremely powerful force.

If the other party was an inner disciple, Wang Zhongjing would not be surprised at all, although the ink crystal stone pillar could absorb blood qi, but as long as the cultivation reached the blood moving realm, he could cut off this ink crystal stone pillar, but Zhu Qing was just a martial artist who practiced the sevenfold body realm, and the sevenfold blood qi of the body realm could actually cut off this ink crystal stone pillar, even in the inner gate, it was difficult to find such an example.

The Ink Crystal Stone Pillar is used by the Tian Yuan Sword Sect to test the degree of blood and qi condensation in the body of the disciples under the sect, and if you want to condense the blood qi in your body to the point where it is enough to cut off the Ink Crystal Stone Pillar, you must at least reach the cultivation of the Blood Moving Realm.

It is not uncommon for people to be able to cut off the ink crystal stone pillar without reaching the Blood Removal Realm, but all of them who can do it to this extent are the proud sons of the sky who are amazingly talented and gorgeous, and most of them have become the personal disciples of the Tianyuan Sword Sect, and the glory is infinite.

Zhu Qing was able to achieve this level in the physical training realm, wouldn't it mean that his talent was comparable to those legendary disciples?

From the very beginning, Wang Zhongjing knew that Zhu Qing's strength was good and his talent was very strong, but he didn't expect that Zhu Qing's talent would be so strong that he could be compared to his own disciples.

Zhu Qing turned his head to look at it and found that the black crystal stone pillar had been broken into two, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

In order not to cause a sensation, he had already tried his best to restrain his strength, not only did he not use the Rahu War Pattern, but he even only used sixty percent of his blood qi, but he directly cut off this black crystal stone pillar, which immediately shocked the audience.

Hong Qian couldn't help but swallow when he looked at the broken black crystal stone pillar on the ground, and when he looked at Zhu Qing, his eyes were full of fear, fortunately he had the foresight and didn't provoke him, otherwise he wouldn't even know how to die.

Wang Zhongjing was ecstatic after a brief shock, there was such a genius in his area, and this time his reward was indispensable.

As for the destruction of a dark crystal stone pillar, it will be destroyed, and it is only a drop in the bucket compared to the reward he is about to get.

"Come, stand next to me. Wang Zhongjing smiled faintly.

This is also the first time that Wang Zhongjing has laughed here, obviously Zhu Qing's appearance has made Wang Zhongjing's mood better.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Wang!" Zhu Qing nodded and stood next to Wang Zhongjing.

The assessment continued, and until the end, there were no more disciples who made Wang Zhongjing's eyes shine, and there were nearly a thousand disciples in the five miscellaneous service academies combined, and only thirty people finally passed the assessment, most of them only barely reached the limit of one inch, and only a few people exceeded one inch.

However, Wang Zhongjing's mood is still good, even if there are hundreds of people who pass the assessment, they are not as good as a genius!

"Good job, this martial art is yours, comprehend it well, and strive to get a good result in the ring." Wang Zhongjing casually took out a book of martial arts and threw it to Zhu Qing.

"Powerful Fist", Zhu Qing was a little disappointed when he saw the name of this martial art, and he barely entered the level of a human-level martial art, which had almost no effect on Zhu Qing.

But feeling the envious gazes coming from all around, Zhu Qing realized that this martial art was definitely a huge wealth for martial artists who practiced the physical realm.

Human-level low-grade martial arts may not be anything to Zhu Qing, but for other martial artists who practice the physical realm, they don't know how precious they are, even among the outer disciples, there are very few people who can cultivate human-level low-grade martial arts from the beginning.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Wang!" Zhu Qing saluted.

"If you get a good place in the ring, the higher your rank, the better the reward I get. Wang Zhongjing smiled faintly.

"Zhu Qing will definitely go all out. Zhu Qing nodded.

The outer gates of the Tianyuan Sword Sect are arranged in Tiangang and Earth Demons, thirty-six Tiangang and seventy-two Earth Demons, and there are one hundred and eight outer gates within the Tianyuan Sword Sect, and there are five to ten miscellaneous courtyards under each outer gate, and thousands of disciples have gathered into a powerful sect.

The outer door assessment is not only the internal assessment of the outer gate, but also the assessment between the one hundred and eight outer doors, the sect will not be stingy with those geniuses who stand out, as long as they can achieve good results in the outer door assessment, the pill martial arts will not be less.

The outer gate where Zhu Qing is located is the evil gate among the seventy-two earth evils, which is not strong among the one hundred and eight outer gates, and its strength is only in the middle of the stream.

Originally, Wang Zhongjing didn't have any expectations, but Zhu Qing's appearance made him see a hint of a turnaround, and he estimated that Zhu Qing's strength was enough to rank in the top 20, and even compete for the top 15.

A one-level low-grade martial art is nothing to an inner disciple, but using it on Zhu Qing can allow him to get greater benefits, which is a very cost-effective investment.