That's when I remembered that Granny Mountain had said before that if you want to take a job from the market, you must first register as a catcher.

It just so happened that someone pulled up the glass door on the window at this time, and I pulled Lu Shengcai and Yunshang over.

There was such a long queue at the main entrance, but there were few people at the registration window, and there were only three people in line in front of us, two young people, and a big brother in his forties, all of whom exuded anxiety, as if they were worried that they would not be able to pass the test.

At this time, the lamp was lit in the window, and I could see clearly that the person sitting in the window was wearing a white mask on his face, and there was nothing fancy on the whole mask, but there were a few holes in the eyes and nose and mouth, and the mask was round and not slippery, and it looked like a bowling ball with white paint.

"Name?"

White Mask picked up a leather notebook and asked without raising his head.

When the person closest to the window reported his name, the other party asked again: "Which one?" ”

What is the meaning of which word? What do you mean?

Listen to the person in front of the window report: "Repair the word door." I realized that he was asking which of the five words hall people belonged to.

Thanks to the queue in front of me, if I hadn't heard so many ears, I would have been confused.

Then I saw that the white mask poked a brass sphere out of the window, and the person standing in front of the window was also familiar with it, and immediately put his palm on the sphere.

Within a few minutes, the white mask threw out a sentence angrily: "Unqualified, go back and practice for a few more years." ”

The man in front of the window sighed and left with a helpless expression.

What is that bronze ball, and why did the man just touch it with his hand, and the white mask said that he was unqualified?

Next, the eldest brother, who seemed to be around forty years old, came to the window, this person did not cultivate, and when the white mask asked him what he said, he said that he was a soldier.

At present, I only know more about the word repair door and the word theft door in the Wuyan Hall, and I haven't had in-depth contact with the people of the Bingzi Gate for the time being, so I have always been curious about this door.

White Mask poked a piece of steel out of the window: "Break it." ”

The eldest brother in front of the window was glaring at the time: "Are you kidding me, such a thick steel bar, how can you let me break it?" ”

The white mask didn't talk nonsense, and directly took back the steel bar: "Unqualified!" ”

"Hey, what's the matter with you, why am I not qualified?"

"Even such a small steel bar can't be broken, you still dare to say that you are a member of the Bingzimen, go and go, don't waste other people's time, there are still people waiting behind!"

"You make it clear to me, why can't I be a member of the Bingzimen?"

They didn't intend to talk nonsense with him at all, but just raised a hand and knocked five times on the windowpane, and the knocking sound was three heavy and two light.

Then I heard a gust of wind blowing, and a black figure swept away in front of the window, along with the eldest brother who had just stood in front of the window and shouted, and disappeared.

It was so fast that I couldn't see what it was, but I was sure it wasn't a living person, and from its body, I couldn't feel half of it, but there was a very thick yin qi, and even though it was gone, there was still yin energy left in the air.

"Next." With White Mask's shout, the person standing in front of me immediately leaned in.

"Name?"

"Gu Jianping."

"Why are you again?"

Listening to the tone of the white mask, he seemed to be very helpless about this person named Gu Jianping, but he was not disgusted.

I took a closer look at Gu Jianping from the reflection of the window pane, this person was about in his early twenties, slender, with a messy parted head, a pair of glasses with cracked edges on the bridge of his nose, and his facial features seemed ordinary, but when they were put together, they gave people an indescribable feeling of twisting.

He smiled at the window and said, "If you don't come, you can't do it, I have to eat too, don't you?" ”

White Mask sighed: "If you want to say that you are too, you are complained about every three or five times, and your qualification for arrest has been revoked not ten times but eight times, what do you say you are still doing here, anyway, in a few days, you will have to be revoked again." ”

Gu Jianping was also full of helplessness: "But you can't blame me, I don't want to attract such a powerful evil, but I can't help it." ”

"Forget it, it's all here anyway, and I can't drive you away. You don't have to test it," said Bai Mask, and handed out a sign from the window: "I suggest that you still find a way to change your personality, when others see you, you will call you a mourning star, and you don't feel uncomfortable listening to it?" ”

Gu Jianping smiled timidly and reached out to take the sign handed out of the window.

I glanced at the wooden plaque in his hand, which was supposed to be a waist plaque, a quarter of the size of a palm, and the word "floating" was engraved on it.

I heard Granny Shan say that the trappers in the market are also divided into four levels, no matter how high or low your cultivation is, when you first go to the market, you will start from the first level of floating, and only when your ability is recognized can you receive a higher-level brand.

Gu Jianping took the waist card, and didn't go to the front gate to line up, just stood near the window holding hands, as if waiting for my test results.

It's weird, I'm not related to him, what is he waiting for me to do.

I was suspicious, so I couldn't help but ask him, "Are you waiting for us?" ”

Gu Jianping showed an embarrassed smile: "You guys are new here, I'm an old man here, if you have any questions later, you can ask me." ”

Nothing to offer yin qi, either treachery or theft, but from his body, I don't feel hostility.

This man is really weird.

At this time, White Mask asked me through a window, "Name?" ”

I casually made up a pseudonym: "Gai Kang." ”

"That's a mouth-twisting name, what is it?"

"Fix the word door."

Then he poked the copper ball out.

This copper ball looked unremarkable, and it wasn't until I put my palm on the surface of the ball that I realized that there was a mystery inside.

Inside the sphere, there are sixteen different spiritual rhymes, these spiritual rhymes are stirred together like a messy ball of thread, and it should be for me to separate these spiritual rhymes one by one.

The techniques inherited by our human sect are the most important thing to pay attention to is the subtle control of mental power, plus my concentration is relatively good, and it is not easy to be distracted, so it is very simple to peel off these spiritual rhymes one by one.

I first condensed a mouthful of mental power on the spiritual platform, and then slowly exerted force, injecting this mental power into the copper ball.

Only now did I understand why the first person was judged to fail so easily, and his mental power was not injected into the copper ball at all, and was crushed by the spiritual rhyme in the sphere.

Mental power is like a knife, and as soon as it enters the copper ball, it will peel off the different spiritual rhymes at a very fast speed.

In a state of extreme concentration, I couldn't sense the passage of time, and I didn't know how long it had been, until each spiritual rhyme was separated, and I let out a sigh of relief: "Okay." ”

The white mask first grabbed his watch and looked at it carefully several times before placing his palm on the sphere.

It took a long time for him to raise his face and say to me, "Brother, you have broken the record!" ”