After a few battles, he had long since lost the confidence he had when he set out from his family. Among the tens of thousands of people, his exercises are not sharp, his realm is not high, and his strength is not strong.

Even the magic weapon is a lot worse than others, if he can't quit in the middle, he is really not sure that he can guarantee that he can come out alive from so many people.

Of course, there are genius earth treasures that can help advance in the trial, and there are certainly various inheritances, but the premise is that he can find and keep these things.

It is also possible that he was lucky enough to find it, and no one else fought with him, and he was lucky enough to get these treasures and use them to improve his strength.

But it is more likely that in every place where genius treasures and inheritances are inherited, there will be many people to snatch them. He really didn't dare to gamble.

Seeing that the quota was taken away, he was reluctant and a little remorseful. I knew that it was better to sell the quota when I came to the City of Trials, and I could earn a lot of spirit stones.

There are still some guards in this city who have come here, and there are no places yet, so there must be many people who want to buy them at that time.

However, he then comforted himself: Anyway, he has already come to the central region, and he is not afraid of no firewood if he stays in Qingshan, as long as his life is still there, he can't develop if he joins other sects? Why risk your life?

Reluctantly, he glanced at the places that had been taken back, and the monk did not hesitate any longer, and turned around and left.

After having the first person, many monks began to come forward one after another to hand over their places. I spent a lot of money to buy it, and I tried my best to protect this place halfway, but I didn't expect to give up so easily before the trial.

There are many people who have the idea that it is better to sell it, but now, everything is meaningless.

And no matter how many people left, the old man's face was always extremely indifferent: such a monk, even if he stayed, it would be useless, and they would not choose it. It's okay to go, so they don't have to bother with choosing.

Among the tens of thousands, but only about a thousand have left, these are the kind of monks who are really unsure of themselves. Anyone who has the slightest hope wants to stay and try their luck.

There are a lot of genius treasures and inheritances in the land of trials, which can help you advance quickly, although your current realm and strength are low, but what if your luck bursts?

When the realm and strength go up, won't you become the object of fear of others?

There are not a few people who have this kind of thinking. Most people feel that they are special and that good fortune will befall them.

After the people who wanted to leave were almost gone, and the remaining tens of thousands of people did not move, the old man confirmed again and made sure that no one left again.

The old man nodded, as if satisfied that he had left so many people behind.

Then the old man said, "Let the guards leave the city as well." You can leave directly, or you can wait for the trial to begin. During the waiting period, there shall be no fighting. ”

Then some people left.

The old man continued, "There is nothing taboo in this trial. Any means can be used. We will make our choice based on your performance.

Of course, at this moment, the monks with a low realm do not need to panic, they are vain, and during the trial, they do not just decide whether to choose according to the realm.

It will also be judged from all aspects of performance, qualifications, realm, strength, and even understanding, reaction ability and even luck.

If a monk behaves well during the trial, we will choose him without waiting for the trial to end. If someone is favored by more than one sect at the same time, it is up to the chosen monk to decide which of them to go to. ”

The old man finally looked at the people below and asked, "Do you have any questions?" ”

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Immediately, one person asked, "Senior, how do you determine the ranking of the trial?" ”

Ye Fei glanced at the person who asked the question, it was Jun Wuming. He really cares more about the rankings, and it seems that the rumors that the top few can choose their own sects are very likely to be true.

However, there is nothing taboo in this trial, and this sentence can be used by any means, it doesn't sound like a problem, but Ye Fei always has a strange feeling, which is not very comfortable.

Originally, cultivators already had all kinds of means, so why did the old man emphasize this?

looked at the people around him, but there was nothing abnormal, they were all looking at the old man, waiting for him to answer Jun Wuming's question, thinking that there was nothing wrong with this.

The old man glanced at Jun Wuming and said lightly, "I have entered the second level, so I will naturally know." ”

The second level? Everyone is becoming more and more curious about the second level.

The old man didn't say what the reward would be if he won the top few places. Thinking about it, this trial was originally held by the monks in order to enter the ten major sects.

Being selected to enter the top ten sects is the biggest reward, not to mention that there are a lot of genius treasures and inheritances in it, so naturally there will be no other rewards.

Another person asked, "How many years is the trial?" ”

The old man said, "I don't want to do a specific number of years. We'll decide based on your performance. When we feel that the time is over, we will naturally notify you half a year in advance. ”

The time when the old man said that the time had come, meant that they felt that the outstanding genius disciples had almost behaved, and those who should enter the second level had also entered, and when the remaining monks had no development value, it should be over at this time.

Forehead? What is the answer to this? In this way, everyone has no bottom in their hearts. How many years is it? Such a general answer is quite dissatisfied in most people's hearts, but there is nothing to be done.

Apparently the old man would not give them a specific answer. That's no way, it seems that the second level, if you can get in early, you can enter it early.

Otherwise, if we are too far apart, it will be bad if we can't catch up in half a year.

Then a few more people asked a few questions, and the old man was very patient and answered them one by one. When everyone had no doubts, the old man said

"Since there are no doubts, let's get ready to start."

The old man looked at the other nine people, all nine of them nodded, and then the ten people stood in different directions, forming a circle, and then made seals at the same time, and the seals were intersected in the center of the ten people.

The people below looked at the movements of the ten people, and they seemed to have a realization in their hearts: they had heard that the place of trial was a space for Sumeru Nameko. It seems that this entrance must be above this city of trials.

Sure enough, a black dot slowly appeared at the junction of the seal in mid-air, and gradually expanded.

When it reaches a certain extent, it will not continue to expand. It was a round, black hole shape that swirled and seemed to be able to accommodate thousands of people at once.