After the man surnamed Geng finished speaking, he pointed to a man at the front of the line and said,

"You go in first!" Then he looked at the people in line, "After he comes out, the next person is in!" ”

Because of the warning of the man surnamed Geng just now, everyone didn't dare to answer, so they could only nod silently.

And the man he pointed out didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly walked towards the thatched hut.

The man walked into the grass hut with apprehension, and just crossed the threshold, the old wooden door closed automatically with a "crunch~".

After about three or four minutes, I came out of it with a bunch of things on my face full of excitement.

Seeing him come out, the person in second place hurriedly stepped forward and walked into the house.

In the same process, the door was closed, and it took a while for it to appear.

Time passed slowly, from early morning to noon, and I queued up for a whole morning before it was Hou Jiuming's turn.

Looking at the woman who came out with something at the door, he walked into the room with a blank face.

"Crunch!"

The huts were closed, and darkness was plunged inside.

But this did not affect Hou Jiuming's sight.

I saw that the thatched hut looked small outside, but there was a hole inside, about a few hundred square meters.

It's full of miscellaneous items.

Hua Ting Zong's standard magic robes, standard magic weapons, storage bags, and jade plates without activation.

In addition, there was an old man with white hair sitting in front of a stone table, and there was a strange glowing stone on the table, and at a glance, there was a feeling that it would suck people into it, and the old man saw him come in and said.

"Name?"

"Hou Jiuming!"

Almost after the old man spoke, Hou Jiuming replied without thinking.

"Huh?

What's going on? ”

"Where did you come from?"

"Shake Yue Country, Jianshi City, Houwan Village." This time, Hou Jiuming was completely frightened in his heart, because he didn't have the idea of answering like this at all.

But when the words came to his lips, he couldn't help but say them.

"Is it a demon and a ghost?"

"It's not."

"Pass the inspection and come here to get something."

At the same time, the shiny stone beside the old man also dimmed.

"It's the rock."

At this time, Hou Jiuming didn't know that he had been tricked as soon as he came in just now.

And the reason why the person in front of him delayed for three or four minutes before going out was entirely because the old man was investigating whether the person who entered the door concealed the news or there was a conspiracy.

Thinking about these keys, when he walked in front of the old man, he became deeply curious about the glowing stone.

At this time, the light faded, and the stone no longer had its original magic, and it no longer gave people a feeling of dementorship.

While Hou Jiuming was observing the stone, the old man made a move at the shelf where the sundries were placed, and in an instant, a set of white magic robes, a magic sword with a whole body of turquoise, a gray storage bag, and a piece of snow-white jade appeared on the stone table.

"A set of snow silkworm clothes, a green bamboo sword, a ten-zhang square storage bag, and an identity jade card!" After reading these things, the old man waved his hand, and the jade plate flew towards Hou Jiuming.

Hou Jiuming, who didn't know why, hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch it, and at this moment, the old man said.

"Confess the Lord with blood!"

"Yes!" Hou Jiuming didn't dare to ask more, and hurriedly mobilized his true qi on his fingertips, and a crystal clear blood bead immediately appeared under the persecution of true qi.

After a certain level, the blood beads automatically drip onto the jade plaque below.

After the jade plaque dripped on the blood, it was like the surface of the sea absorbing water, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared.

It was also at the same time that Hou Jiuming felt a layer of practice.

"Alright, let's take our things and go!"

"Yes!" Take a step forward, pick up the item on the table, and turn away.

When you get to the door, the thatched hut opens automatically.

And after Hou Jiuming went out, the old man withdrew his gaze on him, and couldn't help muttering in his heart.

"It's actually mortal martial arts, it's a bit interesting."

…………

Hou Jiuming didn't know anything about the old man's attention, and after he went out, he waited quietly aside.

The sun was setting in the west, and another hour had passed before everyone had finished collecting their belongings.

Next, led by a disciple, the group climbed several mountains and came to a square.

Listening to those children of the family, the next moment is the time to decide the fate of everyone.

Because, soon, the stewards of each peak will come to pick people.

As for Wang Wanming, after taking them to the bamboo forest and explaining them, they left directly.

Apparently, their task has been accomplished.

Of course, leaving in such a hurry, he must be preparing to go back to report the process of this assessment, and he has already told himself that the peak master is worth recruiting.

Sure enough, as those children of the family said.

As soon as everyone stood up, dozens of lights rushed to the square.

As soon as they arrived, one of the women was the first to speak.

"Lu Qingmei, Yuan Xiaoke, Li Dong'er............, you come with me!" The people she called were all women, and the people who were called immediately walked out of the crowd and came to the woman's side.

The woman didn't seem to like contact with outsiders, and after the people were gone, she directly waved her hand and released a brocade belt, enveloping those people into a streamer and leaving quickly.

"Senior Sister Yan is still so indifferent!"

"Who said no, I haven't had a smile at any man since that incident."

"Okay, don't say it, hurry up and choose someone, this time you Wanjian Peak is really despicable, and you actually concealed the matter of the best spiritual vein."

"Hehe, how good are you, we just learned from you." The man from Ten Thousand Swords Peak, after finishing speaking, came out of the crowd.

"Su Ting, Wang Qiongyan, Zhang Guo, Liu Kang............, you come with me." The names of the men were men and women, and when they gathered around the man, the other man offered a magic sword and took them away.

And as they left, there was a whisper of discussion among the new disciples in the square.

"It turns out that the person with the best thunder spirit vein is called Su Ting."

"Did you just know, didn't you read the other party's name during the assessment?"

"I didn't pay attention at the time, I just got excited, by the way, how many earth-splitting beasts did he kill?"

"Ninety-seven, except for the one who arrived last, he was second in the solo hunt."

"Isn't it, that's the best spiritual vein, only ranked second?"

Hou Jiuming: "............"

"Did I unconsciously offend someone?"

Standing in the crowd, Hou Jiuming, who was waiting for the assignment, heard everyone talking, and a bad feeling rose in his heart.

That Lei Ling Vein, he paid attention to, and when he tested it, he looked arrogant and didn't take anyone else seriously.

This kind of person is the most cautious, and when he is assessed, he is pressed on his head, and he may not think of it in his heart.