Then the two of them found a place near the high platform in the square and waited.

There are obviously not many people in the field at the moment, presumably some time before the start of the general election.

Chu Fan slowly took out a kettle from the package, and first handed it to Chu Shan on the side, but after seeing him wave his hand, he opened the kettle by himself, and while drinking water, he looked at the black tower in front of him with a somewhat strange shape.

I saw that at the top of the top floor of the tower, there was a triangular spire, with a flame burning pattern printed in the center, and looking at this pattern, Chu Fan couldn't help but feel a sense of familiarity in his heart.

Thinking of its appearance, it was the same as the pattern on the "Forging Fire Order" in his father's hand, and thought that this should be a special door mark for this forging fire door.

However, to Chu Fan's surprise, the pattern at the spire of the tower was concave and convex, and at the tip of each flame, there was a shining crystal, I don't know what kind of material it was made of, whenever Chu Fan looked at it, the pattern of the dead thing seemed to be alive, dancing alone in the air.

I was a little fascinated by it for a while, and I was a little stunned.

After a short while, there was a little more noise on the periphery of the entire Golden Martial Hall.

At the entrance, a few groups of people gradually poured in, most of these groups seemed to be walking in pairs of threes, and there would be one or two teenagers in each group who looked to be the same age as Chu Fan.

After a long while, the entire surrounding area of Wu Square was occupied by most of the crowd that had just poured in, but fortunately, most of these people stood in place in an orderly manner, not moving around, but just talking freely in the field.

"I heard that in those battles a few months ago, the Forging Fire Gate lost a lot of disciples and injured some vitality, and it seems that they will not recover in a short time, I don't know if the other four major sects in Nanshui City will cause trouble because of this. ”

"Haha, this is not something we could have expected, but I heard that the recruitment of disciples this time has dropped a lot in terms of qualification requirements. ”

"Isn't it, looking at the number of people in this game today, I'm afraid that some people who don't have much strength will come here to touch their vitality. ”

"If your baby is fancied, won't it soar to the sky from now on. ”

“......”

Looking at the people around him who were talking about it, Chu Fan was a little surprised in his heart, most of these seemingly ordinary people were probably local people from Nanshui City.

And all of them are calm, tightly dressed, and the soles of their feet seem to be extremely solid, I am afraid that they have some physical foundations, and people with floating soles like themselves are very rare.

But fortunately, I have already learned from my father that I was selected this time by relying on the "Forging Fire Order" sent by my second uncle, so I have a feeling of watching excitement at this moment.

Just when Chu Fan was thinking wildly, on the top of the tower on the east side of the high platform, an extremely loud bell suddenly rang out, and in just a few breaths, this bell rang throughout the entire Jinwu Hall, and it seemed that the next moment, there was a tendency to continue to spread outward.

Immediately afterwards, at the main entrance of the tower, a group of young men dressed in fiery red clothes gradually emerged, and as soon as Fang appeared, they rushed towards the high platform on the side of the tower at an extremely fast speed.

Listening to the bell ringing in his ears, Chu Fan actually felt a slight tingling sensation in his mind.

After recovering a little, I swept my eyes and saw a huge red square wooden table on the high platform in front of me.

The wooden table looks like it is made up of several thick wooden planks, giving it a slightly eerie sense of incongruity.

Because the upper wooden plank was quite huge, almost covering the scene below, Chu Fan in the audience only had a rough look at the front of the wooden table for a while.

At this time, at the four corners of the high platform, I don't know when there were several young men in red standing one after another, and each of them had a big knife across their waists, looking at their appearance, it was very majestic.

The ringing bell stopped after about ten breaths, and the eyes of the crowd were drawn to the scene on the high platform, and for a moment the surroundings became extremely quiet.

In this way, about a few dozen breaths later, at the main entrance of the black tower, two more figures suddenly rushed out, and the speed of the figures seemed to be extremely fast, like flowers growing on the soles of their feet.

In just a moment, he came to the high platform, and then sat on the two wooden chairs behind the giant wooden table under Chu Fan's surprised gaze.

At this time, Chu Fan could see the faces of the two clearly.

The man sitting on the left is a yellow-faced man, dressed in a blue robe, with a somewhat gloomy face, who is holding a roll of old yellow-brown paper in his hand, placing it gently behind the table, and then taking out a brush and inkstone again from nowhere, and fiddling with it for no reason.

The person on the right is a white-haired old man, his face is quite old and wrinkled, and his eyes are extremely cloudy, as if since he sat down, his eyes have been closed, and he has never moved again.

After a few moments, the yellow-faced man seemed to finish what he was holding, and after gently setting it aside, he slowly stood up, and in a few steps came to the right corner of the huge wooden table.

Then he suddenly stretched out his right hand, put his fingers together, and suddenly pressed heavily on the table next to him, and then saw that the first half of the wooden table was suddenly lifted by a force, and then stood straight on the ground, raising a piece of dust.

At this moment, in the east corner of the high platform, Chu Fan had already widened his eyes, looking at the high platform in front of him without blinking, and the shock in his heart could be imagined.

And when the appearance of the giant wooden table changes, the scene below it is gradually revealed.

I saw that on the lower side of the red wooden table, there were two huge metal cylinders firmly against it, and between the two columns and the half of the red wooden board erected, a circle of wood-yellow palms was visible, and the palms were deeply pressed against the wooden boards, which could not help but give people a sense of heaviness.

After a while, the giant wooden table in front of the yellow-faced man gradually stabilized, then he turned around, looked at the people in the audience, and said with a blank face.

"The entrance election of the Forging Fire Gate has begun, and the conditions for the entrance test are announced below!"

"Only minors under the age of 15 are allowed to participate. ”

"You need a copy of the referral token from the people in this sect or the rest of the sects in Nanshui City. ”

“............”

"The way to enter the test, choose hard!"

The yellow-faced man's thick words resounded around the high platform, and then Chu Fan saw that the crowd around him had gathered towards the high platform.

However, the crowd is quite orderly, there is almost no crowding, and a large part of the space will be vacated between the three and two crowds, which does not affect the interspersing of the rear crowd at all.

"Father, what are we going to do now?" Chu Fan was already a little overwhelmed at this time, and couldn't help but ask the man on the side.

“......... Don't be in a hurry yet, let's see what happens. Chu Shan pressed the yellow paper sleeve on his chest deeply, and after pondering for a moment, he said in a low voice.

After listening to his father's words, Chu Fan nodded heavily, gradually stabilized his mind, stopped thinking nonsense, and began to put all his eyes on the high platform in front of him.

Deep down in his heart, for some reason, there is gradually a strange excitement that is constantly deriving.