"Senior Brother Zhou, is it time to continue the test?"

Lin Xin reminded in a low voice.

Zhou Chi came back to his senses.

Quickly turn around, beckon to check on the others, and let the rest hurry up and test.

When the test ended, the group slowly walked out of the martial arts training ground with an extremely complex and shocking mood.

Lin Xin walked in the middle of the line.

The group slowly left the exit.

Outside, there was almost silence, and hundreds of eyes were projected, constantly sweeping over them.

But no one spoke loudly, and everyone was obviously stunned by the four hundred catties just now.

Zhou Chi slowly walked out with someone and looked around.

A few guys who have always looked down on him also opened their mouths slightly at this time, and the surprise on their faces couldn't be hidden.

And that disgusting dead fat man.

His face was blue and white, and his eyes were stiff and staring at him, looking like he had seen a ghost.

Zhou Chi suddenly had a feeling that his thoughts were extremely accessible. His heart fluttered slightly, and the resentment that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time because of the original incident was swept away at this time.

Walking to the position where he was standing in front of his team, he snorted coldly at Lou Fatzi and didn't look at him again.

At this time, Zhou Chi also began to name people who were qualified to get started.

"Peng Qi."

"Yes."

"Lu Qionghua."

"Yes."

"Zhou Xiao."

"In!"

Each of them has different tones, with different sounds of relaxation.

A person stood up and walked behind Zhou Chi.

And those who have not been called, the luster in their eyes is getting weaker and fainter.

Five people were quickly singled out, and the rest were unsuccessful.

"If you don't pass, I'll send you out. It is not allowed to stay here for a long time, otherwise it will be considered an intruder arrest.

If you are passing through, please wait, someone will come to pick you up immediately. ”

Zhou Chi especially glanced at the older woman who had just passed, but he stayed and didn't leave, frowning slightly.

"Okay, let's go."

He took the lead in leading the people who did not pass towards the distance, and the group silently followed.

Outside the martial arts training ground, batches of people who did not pass were taken away by the miscellaneous servants of the Da Luo faction, and the remaining number was only a few dozen, and the sparse sub-groups stood together.

Among them, Luo Chenggong brought by Lou Fatzi couldn't stop looking at Lin Xin.

Not only him, but many other groups are looking this way.

Lifting up a four-hundred-pound stone pier, although it is not as popular as cultivating to a martial artist of the same age, it is also a destined martial artist to be strong.

There may not be a few such talents in the entire Daqian.

Most of the people present are small talents, a few have the level of martial artists, and as for the samurai, there are only a few people.

And comparable to a martial artist, Lin Xin is the only one. There is no one who is not curious about a martial artist of this age, and there is no one who is not envious and jealous.

The others compared to her can only have the opportunity to become official disciples if they are less than twenty years old, lift one hundred and fifty catties of stone piers, and complete four tests.

After waiting for a while, another team of blue-robed warriors appeared and began to lead the teams away. I got into a carriage pulled by several divine horses.

Lin Xin chose one and walked up.

After entering, the inside is actually quite good, with a chair carved with delicate patterns, and a layer of white veil on it, and the windows on both sides are convenient to see the outside scene.

"Junior brothers and sisters, now we are going to officially go to the Da Luo station, everyone sit down."

The blue-robed warrior who led the team shouted loudly in front of him.

The man's voice was kind, with a feeling of gentleness like jade, and he began to tell some precautions, not to touch where on this ship, what destination he was going to, and what he was about to face.

Lin Xin listened for a while, and then closed his eyes to recuperate.

For her, the people around her are too low-level to be noticed. However, according to Tie Wanjun, there are many cultivators in the Daluo Sect, and they are not inferior to Yaochi.

There are even ghosts and immortals, you must know that it is the reincarnation of autopsy, the existence of immortality.

With infinite time, there are infinite possibilities, a ghost who has lived for thousands of years.

Even Lin Xin didn't dare to underestimate it easily, the person who trapped her in the Yujing Hongfu with the dimensional space back then was probably an existence that had gone a long way on the path of ghosts and immortals.

Soon, the body shook and seemed to stop.

The middle-aged blue robe clapped his hands.

"Brothers and sisters, when you get to the ground, please go down."