"Baba, where is this, so many people?"

At this moment, little Lori woke up, her eyes flashing around.

"This is the Qingyang Sect!"

Ye Feng said with a smile, although having this daughter brought a lot of trouble, but it brought him more laughter.

"Why doesn't the Qingyang Sect have a little sheep and sheep, Sissi is hungry and wants to eat the little sheep and sheep!"

"Well, Daddy doesn't have a lamb yet, but Daddy has lamb's milk here!"

......

Soon.

The Dust Master on the stage stood up and began to speak.

"Everyone, please be quiet, get out of here if you make any more noise!"

The Absolute Dust Master glanced at the people on the field coldly, and continued: "After my discussion with several elders, the first level of the audition is the test level, and only those who are level 5 warriors, or above, can pass!"

"What, didn't you say that you were a level 3 samurai, why did you change it to level 5 now?"

"Yes, didn't you say ten days ago that you could participate in the audition at level 3?"

"I knew it was level 5, so I wouldn't come!"

......

There are many martial artists who have not reached level 5 and have become dissatisfied.

On the day of the initial test, as long as you reach level 3, you will receive a black plaque.

"Ahem, that was the previous rule, and now because there are too many people running for election, it has been changed to level 5, I advise you, if you don't reach level 5, leave as soon as possible!"

The Absolute Dust Master wore a flower-colored robe, although there were signs of old age on his face, there was not a trace of wrinkles, and between his eyebrows, there was a fire-shaped red flower, but he did not feel amazing, but gave people a serious, ruthless, and cold feeling.

Soon, several disciples of the Qingyang Sect appeared, holding the spirit stones for testing their cultivation, standing at the door of the second level door card, testing all the auditions.

"Let's go!"

Ye Feng hugged the little Lori, and the cultivation of the innocent old man was above level 5, so he naturally passed smoothly.

During this period, their trio also attracted the attention of many candidates, an old man, a teenager and a child, and they couldn't get people's attention, because the candidates were basically young people, and there were few old people and children.

"Look at it, I've never seen someone as handsome as Lao Tzu!"

"Good grandson, do you think of your grandfather when you see Lao Tzu, come, kowtow to grandpa and kneel!"

"Stinky boy, who said that Lao Tzu is sixty years old, Lao Tzu is precocious, in fact, Lao Tzu is only sixteen years old!"

......

The innocent old man likes to run away, but his verbal skills are not bad, and he instigates people to doubt life, and instigating people to die does not pay for their lives.

Fortunately, Qingyang Sect did not stipulate the age of participating in the audition, otherwise this old man would definitely be the first to be interrogated.

The results of the first level came down, and there were more than 3,000 people who did not reach level 5 and were turned away, and now there are more than 8,000 people left, all of whom are martial artists of level 5 or above.

The second level, which is relatively difficult, is a test of the strength of the person.

A large power stone is placed in the center, and each fighter needs to punch on it, and only if the force of more than 1,000 kilograms is qualified.

Although the people left behind were martial artists of level 5 or above and could be supported by spiritual power, it was never easy to strike a thousand kilograms.

"Five two hundred kilograms, unqualified!"

"Six-six-six kilograms, unqualified!"

"One-zero-nine, qualified!"

......

At the beginning of the test, each of the auditioners used their best strength, but the results were not ideal, and almost only one of the three could pass.

Ye Feng was not too ostentatious, the two living treasures around him were enough to attract attention, he didn't know how much strength he could hit, he secretly controlled the strength, and hit the strength of one zero and one, which was just qualified.

And the innocent old man, as if he was against Ye Feng, hit the strength of one hundred and two, which was only one number higher than Ye Feng.

Towards the end of the second level, there was quite a stir.

"Next, play with my birds?"

A disciple in charge of the test read out his name, but no one responded.

"Who's playing with my bird?"

Still no one answered.

"Play with my birds, play with my birds, who plays with my birds?"

The test disciple shouted three times in a row, how could there be such a strange name.

"I'm called Wang Yuan Goose, not my bird!"

There was a moment of silence, and a tall figure stepped out of the crowd.

The young man, with a simple expression, was as strong as a tiger and as strong as an ox, and his body was obviously half a cut taller than the others.

"You are playing, Wang Yuange, hurry up and take the test!"

The test disciple polished his eyes, who wrote the name like this, the word Wang and the word Yuan were so close, and a goose character was so far apart.

"Bang!"

Wang Yuange arrived on the stage and slammed his fist on the spirit stone that tested the strength, and the spirit stone shook with it, followed by a series of eye-popping numbers.

"What, 10,000 kilograms!"

"Oh my God, the bird actually shot out 10,000 kilograms!"

"Blind me, is the test stone broken!"

......

Everyone was stunned and looked at the stage.

"This little brother, are you willing to be my disciple?"

Wang Yuan'e on the stage instantly became the focus, and even the four elders couldn't sit still, so they stood up one after another, wanting to recruit under their own doors, but the Absolute Dust Master was motionless and had no twists and turns.

"I just want to eat well, I can worship whoever I am a teacher, as long as I can fill my stomach"

Wang Yuange's requirements are very simple, and the conditions are very unique.

"I'll talk about it first, it's my disciple!"

"What I saw first, go to my door!"

The four elders argued endlessly, refused to give in to each other, and almost fought to get their disciples.

In the end, it was concluded that Wang Yuan'e was given the status of a disciple of the outer sect to focus on training, which means that he could enjoy some preferential treatment in the outer sect.

At the same time, Wang Yuan'e's life experience was also told that he came from a barbarian tribe and majored in strength since he was a child, so he was stronger than many of his peers in terms of strength.

In a moment, the third level was reached, and there were only more than 3,000 people left present, minus more than half from 8,000.

This is the last round, which is also very difficult, and it tests the person's physique.

In the middle of the position put a large giant tripod, the warrior needs to put his hand on the edge, the time limit is ten breath time, if the person has a good physique, there will be the corresponding thing flying out of the tripod, it is qualified, otherwise, it will not pass.

"Alas, nothing flew out, unqualified!"

"A green onion appears, qualified!"

"Nothing, not qualified!"

"A kitchen knife, qualified!"

......

This test is almost half a score, half fails, and the other half can summon something.

It's just that most of the things that can be summoned are daily necessities, and nothing surprising appears.

Even the tall young man Wang Yuan'e is the same, what he sensed was an axe for chopping wood,

Ye Feng was not in a hurry to appear, he wanted to observe for a while and secretly use his divine sense to detect the giant tripod, but what he didn't expect was that the giant tripod statue had the function of shielding the divine sense, and the divine sense bounced back.

"What the hell is going on with Ding?"

Ye Feng was at a loss, and he couldn't ride his sister.