Qianqiu is meant to be permanent, it is rumored that Qianqiu Sect is created by an immortal master, and it has been famous for more than 100 years, and it is faintly the trend of becoming the leader of the Shangzhou Alliance, but everyone in Shangzhou knows it, and no one knows it.

In the south of Hefeng City, on a high platform with a diameter of dozens of meters, a black triangular flag is erected aside, and the three silver-edged red characters on the black flag are particularly conspicuous, and dozens of white-clothed young people are clustered around a middle-aged man in yellow, looking down at everyone in the audience proudly.

"The assessment begins, the first level is a thousand-word essay!"

With a light sound, dozens of white-clothed youths lined up in a row with a thin book in their hands, standing on the edge of the ring.

"After reading the whole volume of the thousand-character text in one cup of tea, you will pass the first level, and if you pass the first level, you will be a registered disciple of this sect!

Under the high platform, hundreds of teenagers quietly lined up in five columns, most of these teenagers were gorgeously dressed, obviously noble, but at this time no one dared to crowd, with the young man in white at the head of the voice, he suddenly quieted down, and when he looked at the black flag on the high platform, he all showed envy and yearning.

"Thousand character text?" blinked his eyes, and glanced at the two people whose faces turned slightly pale after hearing the thousand character text, Chu Wei stood at the back of hundreds of teenagers with a depressed face, he had heard of this thousand character text, the words recorded on it were all complex pronunciation, and few people would learn this thing even if they were taught.

"Miscalculation, I knew that so many people should sleep a little longer, and there is no need to prepare in advance for such a simple assessment!" he scolded Xiao Er in his heart.

Although these hundreds of people can test thirty people at a time, it is obvious that one round of tea is a quarter of an hour, that is, about fifteen minutes, and there are more than three hundred people here, that is, Chu Wei has to wait for two or three hours before it can be his turn.

Looking at the increasing popularity of the live broadcast room, the more Chu Wei thought about it, the more depressed he became, it was impossible to wait like this for two hours, he always had to have some fun for the people in the live broadcast room, but looking at the dense crowd of people in front of him, with a bitter face, he was even more depressed: "Could it be that there are several heads in the live broadcast?"

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"News: Reward 200 crystals!"

"News: The strongest airplane in history will reward 300 crystal coins!"

"News: Priceless reward of 200 crystals!"

"News: Wang District 8 rewards 200 crystal coins!"

......

Looking at the four waves of rewards that suddenly appeared, Chu Wei's eyes suddenly lit up, and he suddenly had an idea in his heart.

"Ahem~!" subconsciously coughed twice, and when he saw the two teenagers in front of him looking back, he showed a harmless smile, coupled with a white and clean little face after dressing up, which suddenly gave people an indescribable good impression, and the two immediately smiled at him.

"Drink King District 8, the two strongest jerking jets in history enter the live broadcast room!" said welcome to the two newcomers to the live broadcast room, and Chu Wei controlled the screen to gradually rise, until it rose to mid-air and could include all the vicinity of the high platform on the screen, and then stopped. At this time, the screen is very far from the ground, but the picture inside the screen is still as clear as ever.

His eyes rolled slightly, and while everyone was nervously looking at the test site by the high platform, Chu Wei immediately bent down, and when he stood up again, there was an extra white cloth on his shoulder, and the white cloth was on his shoulder, and there were a few big characters written on his chest while the white cloth was on his shoulder.

"1,000 words for sale!"

These big characters are edged with red and silver characters, and the three big characters of the pennant on the high platform are very similar. But the red letters printed on the white cloth are undoubtedly more conspicuous than those on the black cloth.

Chu Wei's eyes flashed with a slight burst of green light, looking at the group of gorgeously dressed teenagers in front of him, he didn't know when there was a big cloth bag in his hand again, and he gently patted the two people in front of him with a movement of his footsteps.

After the two of them looked puzzled, he immediately said: "Two brothers, Sage Yunguo: It is very unwise to sit and wait for the assessment, you see that you have a lot of sweat on your forehead, you see that you are sweating again, how can you face this assessment like this? How can you become a glorious disciple of the Qianqiu Sect? How can you return to your hometown in brocade? How can you ......?"

Pointing to the sweat on a person's forehead that was exposed to the sun, and seeing that the two people in front of him were a little blindfolded, Chu Wei's face suddenly changed, and after putting away the harmless appearance of humans and animals before, he put on a high-ranking appearance, patted the white cloth on his shoulder and said: " However, the sages have also passed: the grinding spear is not bright and light, it is not too late to make amends, do you see it, a thousand words of text and sound, one or two pieces of silver, Tong Suo is indefinite, you just need to buy one, not two hours, and no two pillars of incense, only one or two silver and two teas of time, you can enter this great Qianqiu Sect. ”

He spoke bitterly and tried very hard to persuade the first guest in front of him, his little face was full of seriousness and sacredness, as if the two teenagers in front of him had committed a great sin if they didn't buy it.

"Isn't a thousand-character text ten copper coins? How can you ask for a tael of silver here? You're too dark, aren't you? That's enough for me to buy ten copies! I'm crazy thinking about money!" One of the young men shook his head, looked at Chu Wei incredulously, and then turned around and ignored it.

When Chu Wei saw it, he was immediately anxious, how could he easily calculate the method that he had finally thought of, and as soon as his eyes rolled, he had an idea and hurriedly grabbed the young man and said:

"Brother Tai, what you said is not right, money is something outside the body, you look at the young heroes of the Qianqiu Sect on the stage, how majestic, how chic, how charming, think about it, buy my book, you can become a disciple of the Qianqiu Sect, everyone will have to call you a young man when they see you in the future, more scenery!"

The young man in front of him followed Chu Wei's finger and glanced at the white-clothed young man on the high platform, and suddenly a trace of envy and yearning flashed in his eyes.

"Brother Tai, what you buy is not a book, what you buy is life, do you want to be a disciple of the Qianqiu Sect? Do you want to be a young hero? Do you want to be a winner in life? If you want to, you have to buy my books! Don't think it's expensive, think about it, when you become a disciple of the Qianqiu Sect, a hero admired by thousands of people, how much money you want is not okay?"

"Admired by 10,000 people, dominating the martial arts, with a group of wives and concubines, drunk and lying on the knees of beauties, waking up to the power of the world!" he looked at the two people in front of him with thoughtful expressions, and immediately helped the two of them sketch a very beautiful picture.

A trace of Jingying didn't feel that the words fell from the corner of one of the young men's mouth, Chu Wei smiled secretly in his heart: "It's done!" The movements in his hands were not slow, and he took out a silk scarf from behind him, and quickly helped the young man wipe off his saliva, and stuffed the silk scarf into the young man's arms with some disgust: "Brother, come back to your senses! Buying books is equivalent to buying life! If you miss this store, there will be no such village, and the number is limited!"

"I'll buy it!" came back to his senses and subconsciously wiped the corners of his mouth, the young man immediately took out a silver ingot from his arms, glanced at Chu Wei with a slight hesitation, and said, "How many do you have here?"

"The surname is Zhang, it's not good to eat alone! This brother didn't buy it from you alone!" Another tall and thin young man suddenly became anxious, Chu Wei knew at a glance that the cloth bag he was carrying didn't contain many copies, once it was really bought, with his understanding of the old acquaintances in front of him, he would definitely not share his own one.

"Yes, yes, I do business, and I only have to limit one per person!" Chu Wei immediately interjected, he still wanted to rely on this to cut the queue, how could he buy it all to this person!