Chapter 8: The Arduous Entry Path

The east of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain was suddenly bustling, there was a roar of demon beasts in the mountains, many warriors have already rushed in, there were bursts of fighting and shouting, and there were screams from time to time, thinking that some warriors were not able to measure their own strength, and they were poisoned by demon beasts.

As for where the bronze human array was, Shi Tang and the others didn't know very well, and now they were only one step away from joining the Divine Rain Sect, and they had no intention of paying attention to anything else.

I only heard the middle-aged man say loudly: "You two batches of martial artists, come to get the number plate, if you dare to make noise, you will be disqualified immediately." ”

More than 2,000 people were divided into 10 groups, each group of about 200 people, and all of them were silent.

The disciple who accepted this matter was extremely fast, and more than two hundred people went down more than half of it in just a moment, and soon it was Shi Tang's turn.

Shi Tang saw the warrior in front of him enter a wooden house, and after a while, he heard a bell ringing in the wooden house, and then the next warrior entered.

"You're one-five-six-eight, go in with your number plate. The disciple said with a cold face.

The material of this license plate was the same as the material of the entry order, it was extremely hard and difficult to destroy, and the number "one, five, six, eight" was engraved on it, and Shi Tang immediately walked into the wooden house.

There were already two blank-faced disciples waiting there, throwing over a bag and a robe, making a "clang" sound, and said coldly: "Take off naked, remove all the blades on your body, and once you find out that you have hidden weapons, you will be immediately disqualified from entering the school, and your results will be invalidated." ”

Shi Tang took off his clothes, signaling that he had not carried a blade on his body, the disciple nodded, put all Shi Tang's dry things into the bag, labeled one, five, six, eight, and put it into his storage bag for temporary safekeeping.

This standard robe turned out to be made of some kind of dark iron, and it was heavy on the body, and the disciple said in a cold voice: "Go to the back and line up, someone will tell you the precautions for the entrance test." ”

Out of the wooden house, a bluestone path leads to the distance, and there are also disciples watching along the way, and after about the time of the tea, they have gone around to the bottom of a cliff behind Shenyufeng Mountain.

I saw that the mountain cliff was like a knife cut down in general, smooth and smooth, extremely wide, opened up ten stone rooms, each stone room in front of the martial artists who participated in the selection, just a disciple pushed open the stone door, and said coldly: "Listen to me, this is the test room, the first round of testing, it is gravity pulling, those who can adhere to one hourglass are eligible to become green robe disciples, can adhere to two hourglasses, are eligible to become gray robe disciples, three hourglasses are black robe disciples, four hourglasses are purple robe disciples, five hourglasses are eligible to candidate inner disciples." ”

Blue-gray, black-purple, is exactly the different ranks of the outer disciples of the Shenyu Sect, the green robe has the lowest status, and the purple robe has the highest status among the outer disciples.

After everyone heard this, they all geared up and were in high spirits.

"I would like to tell you in advance, this gravity pulls every hourglass time, the strength of gravity will be doubled, if you feel that you can't hold on, don't force yourself to support, in previous years, there were people who did not measure their own strength, broken tendons and fractures, delayed the next test, and missed a lifetime. The steward disciple reminded.

"Let's get started, I can't wait. Suddenly, a warrior shouted.

The disciple in charge glanced at this person and said coldly: "A group of ten people, enter separately, and the rest of the people are waiting in place, and they must not make noise and noise, disturb the real people on the mountain, and those who dare to disobey will be disqualified." ”

"The warriors who read the number plate came to the front. The disciple took out the roster, crossed ten numbers casually, and all ten of them got up and walked into the stone room, and closed the stone door with a bang, so that they could not hear the slightest movement inside.

Shi Tang sat cross-legged on the ground, secretly breathing, adjusting himself to his peak state, and then waited secretly.

After a few moments, a warrior came out covered in blood, and if you looked closely, you could see that his skin was blue and purple, and his capillaries seemed to have cracked due to the oppression.

"Twenty-eight, go to the front and register. The butler disciple said without raising his eyelids.

Obviously, this person can't even support an hourglass of time, his talent is mediocre, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to make him look at each other.

Twenty-eight walked to the side dejectedly, and the other warriors looked at him with disdain or mockery, which made him even more unbearable, and he hastily registered and left.

There are nearly five people in this group who can insist on one hourglass, and three people insist on two hourglass time, which is extremely powerful, one person does not listen to the advice, and supports himself to the third hourglass, but the gravity doubles sharply, and the bone is directly broken and is carried out.

The rest of the teams are of similar proportions, with only a very small number of people able to hold out until the three-hourglass, and as for the four-hourglass, they dare not try again.

Seeing that everyone went in in with dignity, and when they came out, their skin was swollen and bruised, as if they had been beaten by several people, which made many untested martial artists feel uneasy in their hearts, but because of the strict orders of the disciples in charge, they did not dare to ask what was going on inside.

If you are lucky, you can go to the place arranged by the Divine Rain Sect early to rest after the test is completed in advance, and if you are unlucky, those who are at the bottom of the queue will have to wait next to each other.

As the sun slipped westward, the mountain breeze became cooler, and the eyes of the disciple in charge swept over the few twenty or so martial artists present, paused slightly, and said secretly: "This person's cultivation is excellent, this day is dry, and ordinary martial artists have long been itchy and uncomfortable, but this person can endure this loneliness, which is a bit interesting." ”

Ten more warriors were immediately arranged.

The remaining dozen or so people were all looking forward to it, secretly sighing that their luck was too bad, and they were ranked in the last group, just wasting their time in vain.

"Okay, you guys go over there and register. The steward disciple breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, this drudgery was finally coming to an end.

"Ninety-five-seven, one-five-six-eight...... , a few of you, let's all go in together. The disciple in charge glanced at the young man who was still standing still, and said indifferently.

"Ahh ”

"Let's go, let's go, let's save time, let's all hurry in. ”

"What's the noise?" shouted the steward disciple.

"Is it my turn?" Shi Tang slowly opened his eyes and glanced at the sunset, but saw that the surrounding heaven and earth were covered with black shadows, it turned out that he had been sitting for a day unconsciously, but he was unaware of it, and had been thinking hard about martial arts.

Walking into the stone room, there was a bang, and the stone door was closed, and there was a torch lit inside, which was extremely bright.

As soon as he walked in, Shi Tang felt a huge force coming from all directions at the same time, pulling his body.

Shi Tang was slightly shocked in his heart, and immediately his waist and horse were united, his body sank, and he was firmly rooted on the ground, fighting against this pulling force.

The rest of the weaker warriors were caught off guard and turned on their backs, and they were extremely embarrassed, but most of them were able to resist this pulling force.

A steward disciple wearing an ordinary robe was unconscious, and gently turned the hourglass in his hand upside down, and the fine sand slowly flowed down, and said coldly: "Those who can't stick to an hourglass will be regarded as abstaining, and those who insist on more than one hourglass will have the opportunity to join my Divine Rain Sect, you can take advantage of it, and those who can't hold on can take off the iron robe, and the pulling force will disappear naturally." ”