Lei Dong smiled awkwardly and said, "My spiritual root is a little worse, you go to test it first, and we will see you in the Tianwu Sect!"

Bing Feng's eyes when he looked at Lei Dong were even more weird, he didn't look down on Lei Dong, but he was surprised that Lei Dong was not a Heavenly Spirit Root, nor was it a top-grade Spirit Root, so Lei Dong could still reach the middle stage of the innate stage, it would be too rebellious.

Those martial artists who have tested above the early stage of innate have either reached the limit of the selection of disciples in the Tianwu Sect in age, or they are the heavenly spirit root and the high-grade spirit root, anyway, among the middle-grade spirit roots, there is no one else except Lei Dong.

"Brother Lei, goodbye to our Heavenly Martial Sect!" Bing Feng said with a fist to Lei Dong.

Lei Dong nodded in response.

The test of the spiritual root was very fast, and it soon came to the spiritual root test of the ice and snow, which also attracted the attention of Lei Dong.

...... Ice maple, golden water double spirit root, seven grades......

...... Snow and rain, water and wood double spirit roots, six grades......

"Yo he, the spiritual roots of this little couple are good, they are both twin spiritual roots, gold and water, water and wood, rare, rare!"

Lei Dongpin tasted the spiritual roots of the ice and snow in his heart, but suddenly heard a name that made him feel slightly familiar.

...... Wang Yumo, Jinmu Shuangling Root, Seven Grades of Condition......

"Wang Yumo's cousin, it can't be the same name, right?"

Lei Dong turned his head to look over, and saw that the woman named Wang Yumo looked smart, not very old, and had a petite and delicate figure. There is nothing to be done with his childhood memories of the somewhat baby fat cousin who is worthy of the number.

"Well, it should just be the same name, otherwise it would be a hell of a coincidence!"

Lei Dong said secretly in his heart, and then waved the woman with the same name as his cousin from his mind.

Soon, those martial artists who possessed the top-grade spiritual roots also verified their true bodies, and then they were taken away by two yellow-level martial artists, and directly became the outer disciples of the Tianwu Sect.

The remaining innate martial artists of the mid-grade spiritual root were a little uneasy, and some even began to exchange heads.

And the outer gate elder Situ Feng finally spoke again: "On the Shenwu Continent, the martial arts are divided into five major levels: heaven, earth, Xuan, Huang, and Fan, and the mortal level is the martial artist of the innate realm in your mouth. ”

"And according to the experience of our Tianwu Sect, the founding of the sect for ten thousand years, we know that a martial artist with a heavenly spirit root will enter the yellow level, fifty percent will enter the Xuan level, and two percent will impact the earth level, which is known as the Xuan level seed. ”

"Those who have high-grade spiritual roots, fifty percent into the yellow level, two percent into the Xuan level, and one percent into the ground level, are known as yellow-level seeds. ”

"Those who are medium-grade spiritual roots only have a three-percent chance of entering the yellow level, and one percent of them will impact the Xuan level!"

"This shows how difficult it is for you people to enter the Yellow Rank Martial Arts. The cultivation resources to be consumed are also several times or even more than ten times that of others, and even after paying a huge price, it is still a bamboo basket for nothing. ”

"But Heaven has the virtue of a good life, my Heavenly Martial Sect adheres to the Heavenly Dao, does not hesitate to waste a lot of cultivation resources, and is willing to provide you disciples with ordinary spiritual roots with a first-line opportunity to enter that yellow-level martial artist!"

When Situ Feng said this, his tone changed, and he continued with murderous intent: "But my Tianwu Sect is not a good person, and it is impossible for you all to enter the Tianwu Sect to waste resources. Therefore, the disciples to be selected first must be disciples who have great perseverance, great understanding, great opportunity, and dare to earn, fight, and kill. ”

"Now you still have more than four hundred people left, and my Tianwu Sect only recruits another fifty outer disciples, so these fifty places ......"

Before Situ Feng's words were finished, the young martial artists on the school ground, after hearing that only fifty more outer disciples would be accepted in the future, their faces were all moved, and they even let out a buzzing discussion.

"Shut up all of you, if you make any more innocent noise, get out of here!"

Situ Feng said sharply, and the young martial artists whose voices shook their ears rang, and even Lei Dong suffered from it. While sighing at the strength of the yellow-level martial artists, he secretly scolded the ancestors of the eighteenth generation of those young martial artists who did not know whether they were alive or dead.

Seeing that the school was suddenly silent, Situ Feng continued with satisfaction: "The fifty outer disciple places need to be fought for by yourself. But before I do that, I want to warn you first, the next selection will become very cruel, life and death do not matter! If there is anyone who wants to quit now, you can leave!"

After Situ Feng's words were finished, there were really more than a dozen early innate martial artists who chose to give up, and then decisively handed over their waist cards and left this place to return to Tianwu City.

As soon as Situ Feng saw that no one was leaving, he began to announce the selection rules: "Since you all want to compete for that glimmer of life, then you have to listen carefully." ”

"Your task is to collect at least three more of the other people's waist cards while protecting your own waist cards. Then the first fifty people to arrive at the mountain gate of the Tianwu Sect were the last outer disciples to be selected by my Tianwu Sect. ”

"As for the other rules, there are no more, you can play as much as you want, and we will see you in the Tianwu Sect Mountain Gate!"

"Let's go!"

After Situ Feng finished saying the last sentence, the whole person flew up into the sky and flew towards Tianwu Mountain, and the same did for those yellow-level martial artists, who quickly disappeared in front of everyone.

"The fact that a yellow-level martial artist can fly in the sky is really worth looking forward to!"

Lei Dong secretly said in his heart, although he could also turn into a wooden owl and fly at this time, he still felt that it was more handsome to control the sky with his body.

On the other side, the young warriors had already begun to discuss.

"You say, what did Elder Situ mean by that last sentence just now?"

Someone asked for some reason.

"What else can it mean, you see it's like this!"

Someone replied directly and practically, and while the person was unprepared, he pulled out his long sword and picked off the opponent's waist card.

But this man had just picked up the other man's waist card, and before he could pick it up, a spear-like divine weapon had already passed through his heart.

"Hmph, it seems that you still don't understand what Elder Situ means!"

A burly man kicked off the killing.

Then, there were screams of terror in many places in the school yard, both men and women. Some stupid things show their noble status to shock others, but they are soon besieged to death by many people. Others saw that the situation was not good, and they took refuge in the woods.

Lei Dong's thoughts were also pulled back to reality by these riots, but he did not join this Shura feast. There was no need for him to take the initiative to kill, because he believed that someone would give him a waist card. But Lei Dong took out the Soul Eater Decree he had carved and dangled back and forth around those who had been killed.