However, today, when Meng Yi was preparing to select young talents with potential, all the powerhouses of the Medicine King Hall came, so as soon as Meng Yi and the others appeared, the thousand young people who were still chattering immediately closed their mouths.

The fateful moment came, and they knew that if their performance was poor at this time, even if their potential was good, they might be immediately passed by Meng Yi because of their poor quality, and the gains would outweigh the losses at that time.

"Door master, everything is ready according to your wishes." The middle-aged man walked up to Meng Yi with a respectful expression and said.

"Good." Meng Yi praised, "I'm sorry, I still don't know what to call my predecessors?" Meng Yi had a very apologetic expression.

The middle-aged man immediately became in a trance, after all, the door master of the Medicine King Hall was apologizing to him, such a heavy gift was not something he could accept, "Don't dare, little old man Hu Xi, the door master can call Hu Xi." “

"There is a difference between the young and the old, how dare Meng Yi take advantage of his predecessors, let's call him Senior Hu, otherwise Meng Yi is really a little reluctant to go." Meng Yi showed a helpless smile on his face.

"That's okay..."Hu Xi wiped his sweat and introduced the entire selection process to Meng Yi in a trembling voice, which was basically some trivial things, and nothing unusual happened.

However, when Hu Xi said that there was a ten-year-old child who had reached the fifteenth heaven, it really surprised Meng Yi, and it seemed that the results of this expansion of disciples were still good.

Meng Yi nodded with satisfaction and said, "Since that's the case, let's start." “

Hu Xi immediately bowed respectfully and said, "Everything is up to the master of the door. When he finished speaking, he stepped aside and waited quietly.

Meng Yi's eyes glanced around, and there was no strange expression on his face, but several teenagers still caught his attention, and one of them was the ten-year-old child who breathed the breath, fifteen heavy heavens.

From the childish face, it can be seen that ten years old is indeed true, and his strength is also fifteen heavens, but Meng Yi can see a trace of arrogance on his face, as if everything is under control.

Just such a look caused Meng Yi's dissatisfaction.

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Amazing but don't know how to hide, such a person is always just a strong man on the table. But all great achievers have a kind of forbearance character, and this young man shows this kind of pride at a young age, even if he has the same qualifications, but it is difficult to achieve something.

But if he let it go directly, Meng Yi still felt a little pity, and thinking about it, he secretly made a decision in his heart.

"It's a pleasure to meet so many young talents, you have been able to come this far, it is enough to show that you have talents that ordinary people can't match, however, talent is not necessarily proportional to the final strength, I think everyone should know this. Okay, don't talk nonsense, Meng Mou is not talented, today I will temporarily act as the selection person of the last level, please get ready, I will walk in front of me one by one, and stay in front of me for ten seconds, and after ten seconds, I will withdraw from my right hand and wait for the results. Meng Yi gushed out a long paragraph, "Have you all remembered?" “

"Remembered." Everyone replied together, and then began to walk towards Meng Yi with a young man in his twenties.

The young man walked in front of Meng Yimian, and suddenly a white halo surrounded the young man's side, and the rich breath of life gave people an unusually comfortable feeling, and the young man's face showed a refreshing smile.

Ten seconds later, the young man left the white halo and retreated from Meng Yi's right hand, and then Meng Yi muttered a few words to Yue Hui behind him, and Yue Hui took out a pen and paper and recorded it on after hearing it.

After about half an hour, Meng Yi inspected the two hundred people, looked a little tired, asked for a glass of water from the god behind him, and took a sip and said, "The last one, after the inspection, everyone will rest for half an hour." “

The last fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy walked towards Meng Yi a little nervously, but when he saw the white cyclone around Meng Yi, his expression was slightly uneasy.

Meng Yi didn't have any abnormal look on his face, he was as calm as ever, and ten seconds later, Meng Yi still asked Yue Hui to record the information about the matter.

If you get closer, you can see that Yue Hui's notes only have a person's name written on them, and there is no relevant information, but there is a heavy mark under his name.

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Maybe it was too nervous, when Meng Yi announced that he would rest for half a quarter, everyone began to talk in a whisper, most of them were some of the disciples who were more conspicuous, or which one was stronger, in short, everyone's topic did not leave the word qualification.

However, in the back mountain forest, the spear of hatred that was being trained received Meng Yi's order and began to act, grinding his fists one by one, as if a big battle was coming.

Half an hour later, Meng Yi began to speed up, the whole process took nearly two hours, and finally passed through all the thousand people, in the records of the meeting, it was one hundred and six, not the original set of one hundred people, and the cat was probably only known by Meng Yi and others.

"Everyone, be quiet." Meng Yi's loud voice sounded again, everyone's talking expressions instantly became nervous, and the fateful moment began, and everyone looked at Meng Yi with a little anticipation.

"Wang Hongda." Meng Yi glanced around, and finally read out the name of the first selected teenager.

"Ahh I was selected! Not far away, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy with ears shouted almost frantically, and his expression was very indecent, but no one would say anything in this situation, after all, no one could remain calm in such a temptation.

In addition to jealousy, everyone's eyes are envy, but there is also some disdain in it.

"Chen Shaofeng."

Another wild scream.

"Zhang Kefei..."Every time Meng Yi pronounced a name, there would always be an excited cry from the crowd, after all, entering the Medicine King Hall also showed a change in identity, from now on, they will appear on this in the name of the Medicine King Hall with the attitude of a strong man, and that kind of scenery is simply unimaginable to them.

When Meng Yi recited the ninetieth name, the audience fell into a state of silence, and at this tense moment, it was undoubtedly a test of everyone's spirit.

Ten people, that is, only ten of the remaining nine hundred and ten people remained.

"Yellowstone Road! Dong Hanxin! Wu Fei! Meng Yi read out ten names in one breath, and then asked Shen Wufang behind him again for a glass of water, and then poured another cup.

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