(I'm sorry, I've been working on an important document these days, so I've been delaying it until now!, but please believe me, this book won't stop!)

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As expected, of the nearly 1,000 registered disciples, only 352 people successfully passed through the canyon within the assessment time, of course, these 352 people will be successfully promoted to the inner gate and become the location of the new batch of backbone forces of Qingshan Gate, while the remaining more than 600 people have become outer disciples without accident. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The inner disciples are mainly based on kendo cultivation, whether it is cultivation resources or teacher guidance, Qingshan Gate will try to provide it to a certain extent, but the outer disciples are not so lucky, although there are also cultivation resources and teacher guidance, but compared with the inner disciples, it is pitiful, and most of the outer disciples must be engaged in some chores in the door, such as escorting back and forth, presiding over the shop, serving the inner disciples or core disciples, purchasing and purchasing, etc., in order to maintain the Qingshan Gate whether it is wealth or food.

But becoming an outer disciple does not mean that you will miss the inner gate, as long as you can successfully cultivate to the fifth heaven of the sword master or above, Qingshanmen will no longer be limited to the name of the outer disciple, but will smoothly access the inner door and become a part of the important backbone of Qingshanmen.

In previous years, there were still a lot of people among the outer disciples who could successfully enter the inner disciples, although the proportion was not high compared to the total number, but this result also inspired those outer disciples all the time, so that there was always a glimmer of hope in their hearts, and under this hope, they were to try their best to do penance, or desperately compete for some spiritual grass pills that could improve their cultivation, and work hard to enter the inner gate.

The efforts of the outer disciples have invisibly stimulated everyone who has become an inner disciple, whether it is to compete for a higher inner door ranking to obtain richer cultivation resources, or to be suppressed by those backward inner disciples, the original inner disciples must cultivate more diligently to improve their cultivation, and strive to become a higher level of core disciples as soon as possible. It is such layers of incentives that make the overall strength of Qingshanmen slowly increase invisibly.

From the initial registration in his hometown and passing the preliminary assessment, until he won from the canyon, these three hundred and fifty-two people, including Nie Feng, almost never got a real rest, and everyone was always under a certain amount of pressure, both physically and psychologically, and it was not until the final assessment ranking was released that these quasi-inner disciples breathed a long sigh of relief.

The more than 600 people who had been eliminated as outer disciples were taken away one after another by the deacons who came in the next seven or eight days, and the way they faced might no longer be a boring path of cultivation, but not many of them were willing to be truly happy from the bottom of their hearts, but these had nothing to do with the three hundred and fifty-two people who remained.

For the next whole month, Qingshanmen seemed to be deliberately taking a holiday for these quasi-inner disciples, and there was no communication or arrangement at all, except for letting some outer disciples constantly send food and drink, almost letting these quasi-inner disciples go around to visit and recuperate. Of course, they were not allowed to go far beyond the demarcated mileage.

But the originally relaxed recuperation did not seem very comfortable for Nie Feng. Because trouble finally appeared ten days later.

At this time, Nie Feng's poisonous injuries had already healed, and Long Datong had completely healed three days ago, but today Long Datong did not go out, but had a ride to chat with Nie Feng or exchange cultivation experiences, Nie Feng understood what this brother meant, because he was afraid that his poisonous injury would be too boring to stay alone, so he was willing to stay with him, thinking of this, Nie Feng's heart couldn't help but feel a little grateful.

As for Yan Zhuang and Wu Ke, they went out early in the morning taking advantage of the beautiful weather, and it is said that their goal today is to travel around this range of several miles, in order to thoroughly find out the area where they were "confined" on the basis of the scattered impressions of the previous days, which made Nie Long and the others a little crying and laughing, and I don't know if they were caused by idleness or the excitement of being admitted as inner disciples.

In the final assessment ranking, Yan Zhuang ranked one hundred and ninety-eight, and Wu Ke ranked three hundred and three. For this, Wu Ke slowly rubbed his nose, but he didn't care much, after all, Yan Zhuang was a swordsman of the Triple Heavens, and his cultivation and strength were much stronger than him, but by chance, Wu Ke's eyes looking at Long Datong were indeed strange, but there seemed to be a kind of unconvincing element, but the relationship between the four of them was good after all, so Long Datong, who was a few years older, didn't pay much attention to it.

Suddenly, the original sunshine at the door of the living room seemed to have dimmed a lot, and the air instantly became a little uneasy, which made Nie Long, who were originally in a rather leisurely mood, frown at each other, and even glanced at each other.

Just when the two of them were still a little stunned, there was a loud roar at the door, indicating that outsiders had arrived, and it seemed that the person who came was still not good.

"Get out of here, otherwise, you're welcome......"

Immediately, there was a sound of "buzzing" waving the long sword in the air, showing off his might and looking for Nie Long's uncomfortable momentum.

"Whoosh!"

The two figures flickered, and Nie Long and the others were already standing firmly at the door, raising their eyes to see that opposite was a black-faced young man with thick eyebrows, holding a bright big sword in his hand, glaring at the two of them viciously. For a while, Nie Long and the others felt inexplicable, because they didn't know anyone who came at all.

But soon Nie Feng understood something, because in front of the onlookers behind, there were four people with familiar faces, and the first one was a fair-skinned young man with clear eyebrows, who was the one who was ready to snatch the Baiyuan Holy Fruit in Wu Ke's hands in the canyon. At this moment, the four of them were clasping their hands, looking at Nie Long and the others with a smile, with obvious ill intentions in their eyes.

Needless to say, the black-faced young man in front of him must be the one who came to them to ask or pry them to find trouble. It's just that what Nie Feng didn't expect was that those four people were like them, and they all passed the assessment smoothly.

Nie Feng clenched his fists slightly.

"The next two are not talented, I don't know what provoked this brother, please make it clear! If the two of us are at fault first, how about we apologize in public?"

Nie Feng's words were humble and polite, but they were neither humble nor arrogant, and for a while, they also aroused a lot of favor among the onlookers, and some people even couldn't bear to say words for Nie Feng.

"Big man, everyone is so polite, don't you go too far?"

As the saying goes, Iron Fist doesn't answer the smiling face, even if there was any fault in the past, it should be resolved now!"

"Look at your fierce look, scare the child......"

The crowd was full of disciples who were about to enter the inner gate, and it could be said that everyone was not a fuel-efficient lamp, so when they saw the black-faced young man so fierce, the mood of injustice rose instantly, but everyone didn't know what was entangled during this period, so it was inconvenient to come out directly.

But this kind of rebuke did not seem to stop the fierce momentum of the black-faced youth, but seemed to anger him even more, and with a wave of the great sword, a deafening buzz came from the air, and then he turned towards those who said injustice, and the fierce color in his eyes was more like that of a hungry wolf.

Not to mention, this kind of ferocious momentum really suppressed everyone's words at once.

"There's a kind of don't sneak it up, get out of here!"

The black-faced young man roared, and directly cleared the crowd that still had some chaotic voices and silenced them completely.

"Hmph!

The young man snorted fiercely, and when he saw that everyone was no longer speech, he turned to face Nie Long and the others again. But he didn't know that the ridicule just now made several people in the crowd raise their eyebrows, but those people did not rush out of the crowd directly, but were persuaded by the friends next to them.

The black-faced young man pointed at his sword, and the direction was exactly where Nie Feng was.

"You, but your name is Nie Feng?"

Such a commanding attitude directly made Nie Feng, who was originally a little breezy and light-hearted, frown slightly, but since he had maintained a humble attitude at the beginning, it was inconvenient to turn his face directly.

"Yes, it's down there, I don't know what Brother Tai has to teach you!"

"Hehe, don't talk nonsense! Since you are Nie Feng, then it is you! Shine the sword, I want to see what you have to occupy the tenth place!"

The black-faced young man's mouth cracked, revealing several Bai Cen Cen teeth, just like a black bear that chooses people to devour, and with a slight wave of the big sword in his hand, it directly tore the air, looking like he was eager to smash Nie Feng's sword to the ground and then step on it a few times.