Chapter 182: Making a Splash

After Wu Ming's nose was gray, Jia Liang just smiled and went to find other people to contact him. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

A day later, the ship departed for the next location, and the group was placed in different rooms.

At the dinner party in the evening, when Wu Ming met Jia Liang again, more than a dozen people had already been contacted by his side, and he faintly meant to take the lead.

"Ask Tiange what kind of place is that, it is a top-level sect, a place where countless geniuses are rampant, can we not be bullied if we go? I don't know, I don't know about this question, and I'm sure you don't know either. In that case, why don't we huddle together to keep warm and face the difficulties together? ”

led someone to walk aside, and Jia Liang's voice came faintly.

Wu Ming looked up with some surprise and found that most of the dozen or so people who were taken by Jia Liang had a bumpy look on their faces, obviously full of confusion about the future.

"Interesting, this Jia Liang is eloquent, and he actually took advantage of people's sense of confusion to gather so many people! If this man had enough skills, he might be able to gather a rabble and make a name! Wu Ming's eyes were full of appreciation, and he glanced at Jia Liang's back.

In these years, there has never been a shortage of ambitious people who have taken action.

If Jia Liang is lucky and has the strength to suppress these people, it is no problem to be a small leader.

Even, if he can withstand the wind and rain and erect the banner in the outer gate of the Wentian Pavilion, he may be another person.

Two months later......

Twenty ships, carrying newcomers, docked outside a city.

On each spaceship, there were almost five or six thousand disciples who were about to enter the outer gate of the Wentian Pavilion, including Wu Ming and his party.

Ask Tiange, the top sect of the human race.

Its station is not in the mountains, nor in the jungle, but in a growing city.

Among the twenty spaceships, the boys and girls who walked down, under the leadership of the elders of the outer gate, gathered together with each other.

Wu Ming glanced at it casually and found that this group of disciples numbered no less than 100,000, which was really crowded.

"Ask Tiancheng, look, we've arrived at Wentiancheng!"

"Hmph, there are 100,000 newcomers this time, so many people are competing, can I stand out?"

"There are so many people, there are so many newcomers, and how many disciples are there in the entire outer sect, the number is not less than a million!"

Looking at the city in front of them, many people were talking and making people dizzy.

Wu Ming suppressed the irritability in his heart and looked towards Elder Ge's position.

In front of him, Elder Ge was gathering outside the main gate of the Asking Heaven City with the other leading elders, discussing something with a purple-robed old man.

"Silence, silence!"

After a while, the twenty leading elders, and the purple-robed old man, all rose into the air.

After suppressing everyone's noise, the purple-robed old man waved his hand and said, "This Dharma Transmission Hall, the hall master Zhu Chuangong, on behalf of the Heavenly Pavilion, welcomes your arrival!" ”

Applause, driven by the elders, thunderous applause for a while.

After a while, the applause slowly stopped, and Zhu Chuangong spoke again: "Seriously, you outer disciples are not the real disciples of Wentian Pavilion. Someone is about to ask, what is the Heavenly Pavilion, the real disciple? It's very simple, there is an inner door and an outer door. The outer gate is just a transition, and only when you join the inner gate will you worship the ancestor and officially become a member of the Wentian Pavilion! ”

"Hall Master, how do we join the inner gate?"

"That's right, we want to worship the patriarch, we want to join the inner gate!"

Hearing everyone's voices, Zhu Chuangong smiled on his face and explained: "The outer gate is divided into upper and lower courtyards, the lower courtyard during the qi training period, and the upper courtyard during the foundation building period. Similarly, the inner door is also the upper and lower courtyards, the Jindan period enters the inner door of the lower courtyard, and the Yuan infant period enters the inner door of the upper courtyard. Therefore, the first thing you have to face is the problem of cultivation. Asking Tiange is in the same vein, as long as everyone is willing to work hard, everything will be fine! ”

"No, the ancestor in my family is just a Yuanying cultivator! In this Heavenly Pavilion, the Ancestor can only be a disciple, this is too crazy? ”

"You're still good, the ancestor of my family, just a Jindan monk, this is just too bad!"

Most of the newcomers present were under the age of eighteen, the younger generation of the human race.

For these people, the two realms of Jindan and Yuanying are too long.

In my impression, the ancestor who is the pillar of the family is just an existence of this level. In a trance, many people can't help but fantasize about the scene where they and the ancestors in their families are on an equal footing.

Some laugh secretly, some drool, some think, and even smile.

More than 100,000 people present, everyone's expressions varied.

It seems that he has not come to Wentian Pavilion, but to Beijing Film Academy, and is signing up for the comedy class.

It was a very joyful picture, and the elders who watched it couldn't help but laugh, and they all smiled on their faces.

Zhu Chuangong explained a few more words, then called the outer disciples who had entered the early entrance and began to lead everyone into the outer gate.

"The juniors and disciples on the No. 1 spaceship, all come here, everyone gather here!"

"Sixth, the disciple of the sixth spaceship, come here to gather!"

"Come here on the twelfth, look for the face of the senior brother, and you will not be responsible if you get lost!"

The spaceship Wu Ming was sitting on was No. 8, and it gathered in front of a disciple who was as thin as a hemp pole and looked like a refugee.

This disciple's name is Wei Hong, and he has a three-layer cultivation of foundation building, and he belongs to the upper court disciple of the outer gate.

Under the leadership of Wei Hong, everyone was taken to a test site to distinguish between joining the upper courtyard and the lower courtyard in the way of testing and repairing.

"The sixth layer of Qi training, stand on the left, someone will take you to the lower courtyard."

"Don't move, you are the eighth layer of Qi training, also stand on the left, what are you running to the right!"

The three outer deacons in charge of the test are responsible for recording everyone's cultivation and age, and register them in the files of the Wentian Pavilion.

When it was Wu Ming's turn, it was almost noon.

At this time, there were almost more than a thousand disciples who came to the test.

The three deacons, who had not had time to eat lunch, already had impatience on their faces, and their attitudes were also bad.

"What's it called, where is it from, which family is it?"

"Wu Ming, from Qiushui City, his family is the Wu family in the east of the city!"

Wu Ming answered truthfully, and looked at his information, which was written into the file.

"How old is it, how much is it to cultivate, what is the ideal?"

"At the age of fourteen, the cultivation is the eighth layer of the foundation, the ideal is to help the human race reorganize the mountains and rivers, and then determine the future!"

"Poof..."

On the side, a deacon who was drinking water squirted out with a sip of water.

At the same time, the person who was writing a file for Wu Ming was also furious and said, "The fourteen-year-old eighth-layer Qi cultivation still wants to help the human race to settle the world again, are you kidding me?" ”

"Not really, my ideals are noble, and I'm not joking at all! As for cultivation, you can see for yourself..."Wu Ming said this, putting his hand on the test weapon.

Suddenly, the test magic weapon buzzed, and the gems inlaid at the bottom of the magic weapon lit up two, representing the level of cultivation grid, and eight of them flashed with light.

"No, you're cheating!"

Seeing the light on the magic weapon, the deacon's first feeling was that someone was cheating.

You must know that there are countless geniuses in the Heavenly Pavilion, and there are not many fourteen-year-old foundations, let alone eight layers of foundations.

is to cultivate from the mother's womb, plus the speed of breaking through once a year, this cultivation is really terrifying, which is a little unbelievable.

In the middle of the scene, the three deacons all gathered around, and thousands of disciples who had not yet tested were also looking around with their necks stretched.

Wu Ming was in a trance, and he had the illusion of going to the zoo but being watched by orangutans.

This feeling is very bad, but where it should be explained, it is still necessary to explain clearly: "I really have built the eighth layer of foundation, and I am about to build the foundation of the great consummation." If you don't believe me, you can test it again with another magic weapon, I don't care. ”

"Okay, you try this again!" The other two deacons also brought their respective testing tools and put them in front of Wu Ming together.

Wu Ming stretched out his hand and placed it on the two magic weapons respectively, operating the mana in his body.

In an instant, the light of the two test instruments flickered, exactly the same as the previous test results.

"It's weird, could it be that this person is really the eighth layer of the foundation?"

"No, is it a broken magic tester? I'd rather believe that the three test tools broke down together than that he had the cultivation of building eight layers of foundations. Otherwise, wouldn't we have lived to dogs all these years! ”

"Bad fart, we can't handle this, let the elders come."

As soon as the three deacons discussed, someone suddenly went to ask the elders to come and administer justice.

Ten minutes later, three Outer Gate Elders hurriedly came, and the person at the head of them was none other than Elder Ge.

"Elder..."Seeing the elder coming, everyone saluted.

Elder Ge didn't answer, he ran directly to Wu Ming, stepped forward and grabbed his hand: "Use mana!" ”

Wu Ming's face remained unchanged, he slightly mobilized his mana, and wandered around his body for a week.

In the next second, Elder Ge gasped, glanced at the other two elders, and whispered, "That's right, the eighth layer of the foundation is about to be completed!" I estimate that in no more than half a year, this person will enter the state of consummation, and within three years, Jindan is expected! ”

"This, this is genius!" It took a long time for the other two elders to react, their faces showing a mixture of surprise.

In the past, the genius disciples received by the Heavenly Pavilion could also be described as countless.

But this genius, that is, who entered Zhuji before the age of eighteen, is not comparable to Wu Ming at all.

As soon as they thought of Elder Ge's words and the sentence that they could hope for Jin Dan in three years, their eyes showed a fiery color.

Such a genius disciple, even if placed in the entire history of Wentian Pavilion, is a well-known existence. As long as you don't die halfway, it is not impossible to bring the 10,000-year heyday of Wentian Pavilion.

"What should I do, such a genius disciple, many people can't sit still!"

"Report it, report it to the hall masters, and the supreme sect leader, this is not a matter we can care about."

"Hehe, you say, when you hear this good news, will there be an Elder Supreme who will show up in person?"

The three elders of the outer gate gathered together to discuss, with a thick gossip on their faces.

Wu Ming looked at it clearly from the sidelines, but he thought more about it than a sensation, but what benefits such a talent could bring to himself.

"Listening to what these three elders mean, I have such a talent, I haven't encountered it in Tiange for a long time. In this case, am I considered a strange commodity to live in, attracting a heavy bet from the Heavenly Pavilion? Wu Ming's face was silent, but he thought quickly in his heart, faintly with a look of anticipation. (To be continued.) )