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The seven thousand looked at the crowd: "Shall we go over and have a look? No one is here anyway." ”

Eight thousand jin glanced at seven thousand five: "Senior Brother Feng and Senior Uncle Zhao have a good relationship, why don't Senior Brother Feng go and say hello?"

Qi Qian immediately looked at Qi Qianwu, that is, Senior Brother Feng: "How is it?" I heard that 'Listen to Heaven' found a good seedling this time, and he is only twelve years old and is the second rank of Kaiji, even Senior Uncle Lin Tiansheng has the idea of accepting apprentices, and specially asked Senior Brother Fang Hongzhi to send it for assessment, let's take a look?"

Senior Brother Feng was also a little tempted, but in the end he still shook his head: "Senior Uncle Zhao is only responsible for coordination, but the person in charge here is Uncle Ma, Senior Brother Zhang wants to play with himself, I don't want to be scolded." ”

Thinking of Uncle Ma's black face, Senior Brother Zhang was also a little nervous, and couldn't help complaining in a low voice: "Why are you doing this more than 5,000 catties, no one will come at all." ”

Eight thousand nodded with affection.

Senior Brother Feng said: "These assessment stones were built by the sect according to the old tradition, I heard the older generation say that our sect was a famous sect in the Fanshan Continent before it moved here, and it received a large number of genius disciples every year, so it built so many super heavy stone pillars. ”

Under the seven-thousand-pound pillar, Senior Brother Zhang snorted: "No matter how talented you are!"

He pointed to the 10,000-jin stone pillar with his chin: "Look at the 'Dingtian Pile', it is said that it was handed down by the ancestors, even if the inner disciples can't move it without practicing hard for three or five years, I don't believe that there is any heaven that has just opened the foundation to lift." ”

As he was talking, he suddenly noticed a person walking towards them, who looked like he was also an outer disciple of today's test, who should be at least sixteen or seventeen years old.

Generally speaking, martial artists start learning martial arts at the age of four or five, and it is normal to open the foundation at the age of twelve or thirteen, just by looking at the age, he knows that this person has no future in the sect, and he happens to be in a bad mood, so he directly angry at the guy: "What are you looking at, you should come here?"

At this time, someone in the crowd suddenly laughed: "He is the fool in the sect, he must not be able to understand the situation and go the wrong way." ”

The people who were originally assessed hadn't noticed it yet, and they all turned their attention to being shouted so loudly, and some people were still talking loudly about "fools", and the crowd slowly figured out what had happened, and laughter gradually rang out.

Senior Brother Zhang shook his head helplessly: "Are you Xia Du? Go, go, go! Don't get in the way! That's the 1,000 catties assessment point." ”

The voice before sounded again: "He must think it's more convenient for you, no one, no need to queue!"

The crowd burst into laughter.

Xia Fangjie's gaze retracted coldly, he could see that the people who spoke and talked loudly about the origin of "fools" were Fang Hongzhi's junior disciples, but none of these could affect him, he could clearly feel that from the moment he entered the square, a pair of fiery eyes fell on his back without blinking, with anticipation, encouragement, support, and watched him move forward.

Seeing that Xia Fangjie ignored him, Senior Brother Zhang raised his face unhappily: "Go over there!

As Xia Fangjie suddenly stepped forward to hug the seven-thousand-pound stone pillar, he couldn't hold his face, and shouted: "Hey, fool! This is not your place to play! If you don't leave, you're welcome......

When he said qi, his throat suddenly felt like he had been slashed, and he became hoarse.

In front of him, Xia Fangjie bowed, and the stone pillar that was taller than others suddenly fell towards him.

He was startled and subconsciously jumped backwards.

After jumping away, he realized that the stone pillar had not fallen, but had been carried on his shoulder, and it was the fool he had shouted to drive away.

A swipe on the floor made his cheeks burn.

The square that was originally laughing and noisy was as silent as death, and then it was as noisy as a pot.

Xia Fangjie's expression was indifferent, from the senior brother Zhang in front of him, from the guy who deliberately attracted everyone's attention just now, from the guy who explained the origin of the "fool", as well as Fang Hongzhi, and those who had ridiculed and despised him before, swept over their faces one by one, clearly looking at the surprise, doubt, and disbelief, and the corners of his mouth outlined a cold arc.

Finally, his gaze fell to the other side of the square, where the same incredulous face was filled with joy.

Looking at Lin Wei, who was so happy that he burst into tears, he deliberately waved the stone pillar on his shoulder and grinned proudly.

Lin Wei stretched out her hands, compared to her thumbs.

His smile widened, and his heart warmed.

The crowd was full of conversations.

"Seven thousand catties are also lifted, at least the second class of Kaiji, right?"

"Seeing that he is so relaxed, it is possible to open the third class. ”

"This can't be an inner disciple, right?"

"No! I know this person, it's only been three months since the foundation was opened!"

"Really?!"

"Who said just now that he was a famous fool in the sect?"

"That's it, if he's a fool, what are we?"

……

In the midst of the discussion, everyone began to turn their angry eyes to the brother who had just loudly preached the deeds of Xia Du's fool.

Dead liars!

The brother looked at Fang Hongzhi with an innocent expression. I'm not lying!

Finding that everyone began to turn their attention, Fang Hongzhi was startled, and glared at the junior brother angrily: "Don't look around!"

With so many people in front of him, he didn't want to be a target, so he snorted: "Don't go quickly!"

The junior brother woke up, and with a disdainful gaze, he shrunk his head and ran away.

At this moment, there was a bang, but it was Xia Fangjie who "put" the 7,000-jin stone pillar back to the ground in a way that was almost thrown, and the huge sound startled Senior Brother Zhang, who was guarding the stone pillar.

Xia Fangjie laughed twice, turned around and left.

That junior brother Zhang wanted to step forward with an angry face, his eyes swept to the few sect elders who were paying attention here, and he stopped abruptly, he hated the rune pen that clenched his hand. Don't ask me for a score!

In the surprised eyes of everyone, he actually moved slowly in the direction of the stone pillar of more than 7,000 catties.

If he hadn't seen him lift the 7,000-pound stone pillar before, everyone would have laughed at him, but now, although there was a large number of low discussions, no one dared to say that he couldn't do it, and because he cared too much, he didn't even stop the test he was doing.

He walked forward slowly, and finally stopped in front of the last 10,000-pound stone pillar.

This is a stone pillar that is obviously different from the previous one, which was an ordinary bluestone stone pillar before, but this one is a pure black stone, polished bright and smooth, as if the outer layer is plated with a layer of glass, and even the beautiful stone patterns on the inner layer are clearly visible, plus it is tattooed with runes as bright as flowers, not so much a stone pillar, more like a beautiful handicraft.

It's more than one person hugging, two or three people tall, and it's hard to shake just by looking at it.

Standing in front of the stone pillar was an inner disciple in his early twenties, this person had just seen him easily lift the seven-thousand-jin stone pillar, saw him standing in front of the stone pillar, smiled and asked, "Senior brother, do you want to try?"

He thought about it, walked over to the stone pillar, and tentatively stretched out his arms to hold the pillar.

As soon as he started his hands, he found the problem, the circumference of the stone pillar was more than his hands together, and the surface of the column was smooth, so that it would not take seventy percent to lift ten percent of the strength, he tried to use the force, and the stone pillar only shook twice and did not move.

Many people secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now he lifted the 7,000 stone pillars and made them feel inferior for a while, if he lifted the 10,000 catties too, I was afraid that more people would doubt themselves.

I don't know why, Fang Hongzhi sighed quietly.

Beside him, the junior brother who had been talking cool things immediately realized that this was a good opportunity to perform, so he sneered: "Don't be stupid, do you know what this stone pillar is called?

His other junior disciple also responded: "That's it, even if it's an inner disciple, he can't move until the middle stage of the foundation opening!"

Mid-term foundation?

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, let go of the hand holding the stone pillar, took half a step back, leaned back first, then bowed forward, his hands forward, his whole body was like an undulating wave, and he punched the stone pillar violently!

There was a muffled bang, and the runes on the stone pillar flickered, and then in the surprised eyes of everyone, the stone pillar gradually fell crooked.

The disciple guarding the pillar changed his face, he thought that Xia Fangjie was annoyed and angry, worried that the stone pillar would press on people, he was about to step forward to support him, when he saw a figure flash, Xia Fangjie swept over like lightning, like a wandering snake, twisting and spinning around the stone pillar that was about to fall, and the next moment he bowed down again, and as the rune exploded with dazzling light, he carried the stone pillar firmly on his back.

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