Zhao Lian was pulled over by Bai Qiqiang with a flushed face, and apologized to the acquaintances on both sides.

The three outer disciples on the steps, and the other two inner disciples, were all attracted by this movement.

"Senior brother, which emperor is that? Why don't I know him?"

One of them, a thin man with yellowish hair, asked the person standing next to him with a confused expression.

"I don't know the emperor, who is he?"

The one who was called Senior Brother also looked at Bai Qi who came from the crowd with a puzzled expression.

People all over the ground raised their heads, staring at Bai Qi who was walking in the distance, Bai Qi looked like a majestic person, and he did have a bit of grace when he walked, and some people saw Bai Qi in front of him, and quickly lowered his head, and only dared to raise it slowly when Bai Qi walked by.

Bai Qi shook the horn in his hand, pinched it on the waistband of his trousers, and turned into the original appearance of a hanger.

Xian Wen saw Bai Qi, came to him with a strange face, and asked, "Are you the emperor?"

The seven big characters in the ink style on Bai Qi's chest added a bit of mystery to his identity, Bai Qi looked around, and came to Xianwen's ear, the warm feeling in his ear made Xianwen's body tremble, and Bai Qi said softly: "Teasing them." ”

Xian Wen's face was shocked, pretending to be the emperor is a big crime, she hurriedly said: "Then you ......" But the small mouth that had just opened was stuffed into a pop candy by Bai Qi, and Bai Qi whispered: "Eh, don't help me, buddy, I came out to mix, I also want to save face!"

As he spoke, he patted his own face, making a 'pop' sound, and only saw a thick-skinned guy.

Bai Qi turned around and raised his hand, and said with a smile: "Hehe, flat body! flat body!"

"Thank you...... Emperor Xie ......"

A group of dazed people got up from the ground and surrounded the assessment site again, and they still haven't figured out, the emperor?

The man who was called Senior Brother by the thin man looked at Bai Qi, although he was puzzled, but the time was almost up, he turned his head behind him, and only after the two black-clothed inner disciples nodded in promise, he said with a straight face.

"Now start the preliminary test! Those who test forging go to the forging platform and stand up, and those who test spiritual power come here!"

The assessment crowd divided into two waves one after another, and walked in two directions, Xianwen went to the forging platform, and the Zhang brothers went to the direction of the outer disciple.

Zhang Xiaojian and Zhang Xiaodao walked away, Zhang Xiaojian was cheering for Zhang Xiaodao and said, "Brother, don't be nervous, your talent must be very good!"

Zhao Xiaodao's brows furrowed slightly, and he said in a somewhat apprehensive tone: "I'm not nervous, I'm nervous, what are I nervous......

Obviously, Zhang Xiaodao didn't realize that he was actually very nervous, and he was still saying recklessly, there were more than 100 people in their group, which was much less than the people on the other side of the forging platform, because the most important thing in the Craftsman God Sect was still based on forging, but the family of the Zhang brothers had nothing to do with the craftsmen, so they had to participate in the spiritual power test.

The two inner disciples stood near the two examination rooms, each with an outer disciple following, and the other inner disciple began to set up things on the side of the forging table.

The black-clothed inner disciple seemed to have a kind face, he held a handful of black beans in his hand, and said to more than a hundred people in front of him: "These are all spiritual root bean seeds, as long as they come into contact with a trace of spiritual energy, they can sprout quickly!"

He turned around and said: "As we all know, aura is the breath of heaven and earth, all things have spirits, no matter what life, they all have aura, but the seeds are also divided into good and bad, naturally some people have more aura, some people have slightly less aura, and the purpose of your assessment is to let these seeds germinate before noon!"

A group of candidates looked embarrassed, they were all martial artists, and they didn't know what kind of aura they had in their bodies after living for so many years, and now they actually let them sprout this kind of seed before noon?

But no one dared to question it at will, this was the assessment of the Craftsman God Sect, and they were just a group of candidates.

"If you understand, come up and get the seeds!"

He said with a smile and put the seed in his hand into the hands of the outer disciples beside him.

The Zhang brothers lined up and received the seed, which was a round black bean, probably a black bean......

"Brother, there is not even a crack in the thing, how can it sprout? Why don't you go get some water?" Zhang Xiaodao was worried now, looking at the seed in his hand, how to make it germinate?

"Mmmmmm ”

Zhang Xiaodao looked at Zhang Xiaojian's fingers and said, "Eh, what was that you just now?"

Zhang Xiaojian lowered his head shyly and said, "I see that those cultivators have to have a little posture when they use spells, so I'll try ......."

Zhang Xiaodao's eyes lit up, and he thought in his heart, could it be that his posture was not in place, or was the sword finger of the elder brother not handsome enough just now? It must be that he is not handsome enough, and he still has to look at my knife when it comes to handsomeness!

"Brother, I summed it up, it must be that your posture was not in place just now, don't worry, let's practice first!" Zhang Xiaodao said, and then practiced his posture in place, and he really looked a little godlike, Yingying was a young man, with sword eyebrows and sharp eyes, it was a chivalrous demeanor.

Therefore, in this circle that is fully comprehending the aura, there are two more teenagers, who keep practicing postures, and a group of people around them are hiding from them, and they are scolding in their hearts: Mad's retardation!

"Poof, haha! These two people!" The inner disciple in black looked at the two brothers of the Zhang family, smiling happily on his face, and the outer disciple next to him also covered his mouth and chuckled, it was really weird every year.

This side of the forging group

Bai Qi stood on the periphery of the crowd and watched, there were more than 100 forging platforms and more than 200 people, so they had to be divided into two groups to test.

The black-clothed inner disciple had an indifferent face, holding a piece of bright silver refined iron in his hand, and said slowly, "Your task is very simple!

"Oh, it's that simple, that's great!"

"I'll be able to do it!"

A group of people are excited in their hearts, they have not purified the fine iron, the purification of the fine iron, usually only a stick of incense is enough, isn't this what they usually do? Now this time is indeed a stick of incense, they believe that as long as they work hard, they can definitely pass successfully.

The man in black said again: "A stick of incense for a limited time!"

If that is the case, the hearts of the people will rejoice again.

The man in black added: "At least Qianxuan!"

'When!'

It was the sound of a hammer falling to the ground, very consistently.