To this day, Dongsheng City is still extremely lively, and since the arrival of the old man riding a donkey, the whole atmosphere has been pushed to the peak.

After the old man riding a donkey entered the city, he was directly invited into the city lord's mansion, although it was said that the city lord was not there, but the chief steward of the city lord's mansion still had this right.

During this period, several major families and many forces came to the door one after another, and all kinds of mountain treasures and gifts were given to each other. The threshold of the entire City Lord's Mansion was about to be broken.

On the contrary, a few people in Bufan were happy to be idle, and they had nothing to do in Dongsheng City for a day, and with Chu Yidao, a regular customer, they found and enjoyed a lot of delicious food.

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Three days later, the major forces have arrived in the city one after another, and the certification of the power level has officially kicked off. As the host's city lord's mansion, the city lord has not yet returned, and everything is temporarily carried out with the cooperation of the chief butler, and it is impossible for such a major event to be delayed because the city lord is not there.

Even if others have no opinion, the power level certification building will not dare to drag it out.

The excitement of this event was also unprecedented.

In the end, it was scheduled to be held in Shilitai, and before dawn, Shilitai was already full of people, and one by one the forces found their own areas to sit down. And the old man riding a donkey, as an existence respected by countless people now, also came to watch the battle and sat in the seat of the city lord's mansion.

A large-scale division once every ten years, although this time it is less than ten years, but because Dongsheng has been destroyed in the past year, many forces have been destroyed, and the entire Dongsheng has almost been reshuffled.

The power level certification building had no choice but to gather all the forces together, redivide them uniformly, and be open and fair, just for them to fight.

When Bu Fan and a few people arrived, they were almost about to start, and after glancing around, they suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and it was difficult to find even a seat.

"This brother, you are also here to certify the power?" At this time, an enthusiastic buddy next to him looked at Bu Fan and asked very familiarly.

"Sort of. Bu Fan nodded, it's not wrong to say this, he buried the Shenwu Mansion before it was established, so naturally it is not a second-rate force, and if you want to promote the sect, you have to certify it first.

"Brother, these disciples are here, if you want to succeed, listen to me, you can't just find such an actor. Don't look at me, I haven't been certified for seven years, but look at me, these actors behind me are all invited at a great cost, and they will be assessed in a while, and this time they can compete for a seventh-rate force. The enthusiastic man looked at Bu Fan and the others and spoke again.

Bu Fan's face was strange, he glanced at a few people, and finally saw the enthusiastic man pointing at Jiupin, and almost laughed.

Actor?

Looking at the actors behind the big man, they are really casual enough, an old man with a hunchback, a lame beauty, a blind old woman, and even a short man who is less than half a meter tall. Looking at the breath, except for the old man who barely touched the Renyuan Realm, the other people were all in the Ning Yuan Realm.

If he put it on himself, he wouldn't have given it, just this lineup, and he also wants to certify the power?

In the end, a few people resisted the urge to erupt, and were taken by the big man to find a seat, not to mention, this person can mix for a few years, it is still a little useful, but the seat here is really remote to the extreme, if you don't look carefully, you really can't find it.

At this time, the certification has begun, first of all, the seventh-rate forces, as long as there is a person in the sect Yuan Realm, plus four Ning Yuan Realm, the enthusiastic big man hurriedly rushed up, but the certification was successful, and the smug laughter when he came back was extremely deafening.

After a while, he looked at Bu Fan still sitting there and didn't move, and asked differently: "Brother, don't you certify, why are you still sitting here?"

"There's no hurry. Bu Fan responded casually, this will be kung fu, the seventh-rate forces have not been certified, he can't go up to certify the non-streamed forces, right?

The enthusiastic big man was a little surprised, and his face showed a look of surprise: "Brother, you don't want to certify the sixth-rate forces, do you?"

Bu Fan nodded and didn't speak, waiting intently, the forces below the third rate, what do they say about the fourth rate, the fifth rate, the sixth rate, and the seventh rate, in fact, they are all not in the stream, and only through the certification of the third-rate forces can they be regarded as a real force.

is like the seventh-rate force certified by the enthusiastic Han just now, it is purely a joke, and it has no gold content.

But there are a lot of these forces, a certification, almost lasted for several hours, during the period, the enthusiastic man looked at Bu Fan and didn't know how many times he called, every time he thought that Bu Fan was going to go up to certify the forces, he didn't see Bu Fan go up.

In the end, the enthusiastic man stopped talking, thinking to himself, it is estimated that Bu Fan just mixed in and had a long experience, and he was not qualified enough to be certified, and he couldn't even be certified by the seventh rate, so he was holding on here.

He didn't break it, but there was a little more disdain in his eyes when he looked at Bu Fan, it didn't matter if he didn't reach it, but Bu Fan's pretending to be waiting was a bit too much.

Finally, the certification of the major non-mainstream forces was completed, and the certification of the third-rate forces began, and as a result, the third-rate forces shrank greatly this time, especially in the east, many third-rate forces have disappeared, which makes everyone very puzzled.

I guessed in my heart what happened, and many third-rate forces in a row disappeared into the long river like this?

The enthusiastic big man looked at Bu Fan with even more disdain, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Hehe, brother hasn't gone up to the power certification?"

"There's no hurry. Bu Fan was still a faint two words, the whole person was indifferent to the extreme, unhurried, and finally simply closed his eyes to recuperate.

Bei Eleven and the others were also quite bored waiting, and the last few people simply sat there and chatted, saying that the sects looked good, but the names of the sects were too ugly.

The enthusiastic man was also speechless, he didn't know what to say to Bufan's group of people, this is a third-rate sect, it's not in a hurry, it's too much, right?

Bu Fan doesn't care about waiting, where does he care about the thoughts of the big man, this enthusiastic big man is just a passerby at most.

Finally, the third-rate forces were finished, and it was the turn of the second-rate forces, and these second-rate forces began to test one after another, and Dahan looked at Bu Fan again, not even bothering to speak.

In his eyes, Bu Fan is the person who pretends to be too much and dares to think about anything, this is a second-rate force, he really thinks he is very powerful, and he wants to be certified as a first-class force?

After the division of the second-rate forces, many people were a little dumbfounded, knowing that the Tianxia Sect was destroyed, but most people didn't know, this time there was no Tianxia Sect, let alone Changle City, Chiyue Sect, North and South Sect and several other sects.

"It's strange, who has the second-rate sect been baptized in blood? Why is there so much less, I haven't heard of it, it shouldn't be. The enthusiastic man muttered to himself, very puzzled.

Not only that, everyone present began to discuss, what happened to this second-rate sect?