"Is this martial arts?"

Baili Feihong covered his heart, and his heart was beating hard.

In his contact, in fact, after the cultivation of martial arts, the blood qi that was born gained more powerful power, and it had broken through the cognition of his previous life.

For example, he is now, a martial artist at the five-blood level, and the power that bursts out with one punch reaches about five tons.

In his cognition, it is already a thing that is divorced from reality.

But in front of him, Zheng Yishan's demon envoy, Xuan Bing has broken away from martial arts and has the taste of a monk in a fantasy novel.

His eyes were burning, and he didn't hide his heart in the slightest.

Cultivating the secret method of martial arts.

Be his next target.

And as much as you can, you have to cultivate.

Otherwise, even if he had a book of skills, he would be a tyrannical thing.

"Repeatedly warned, I still had luck, thinking that I could get away with it."

Zheng Yishan looked indifferently at the remaining seventy or so martial artists above the third blood level.

"Demons never give you a chance to get lucky."

"I don't know how many of you will stay, but I might as well teach you once, never be lucky, I can give them three chances, face the demons and monsters, they won't."

When Baili Feihong heard this, the bloody picture of the corpses of the Four Seas Martial Arts Hall came to mind.

Zheng Yishan is not wrong, demons will not give people a chance to get lucky.

"Now, I announce that the selection of demon suppression apprentices by the Demon Suppression Division has officially begun."

As his voice fell.

A team of demon suppressors wearing dark robes entered the hall and began to clean up the corpses and set up the selection field.

"Examine the bone age first, then examine the cultivation, and then check the talent."

"This is the first level of the entry of the Demon Suppression Division, the physical examination level."

Zheng Yishan read it out according to the level flow set by the town guard.

"The second level, for wisdom, will, and strength, this level, you will fight in a cage with some mutant demon beasts, which is the time to test your wisdom, will, and strength."

"The rules of the second level are very simple: those who kill demon beasts, pass, and reward ten essence blood pills, which can help you and others condense blood qi. Support a stick of incense for the undead, pass, no reward. If you can't support it, you can call for help, but it will be regarded as abstention. ”

Seventy-six candidates breathed heavily.

But, no one flinched.

At the same time, the demon suppressor in the one-clawed Xuanyi python robe began to distribute the brand.

Baili Feihong received the wooden sign of the eighteenth.

Verify the onset of bone age.

In fact, at this point, basically those who are not dead will not have much of a problem.

A demon suppressor with gray temples pinched the martial artist with both hands a few times, and it was over.

Such a magical operation has made Baili Feihong see it.

When it was his turn, he realized that this casual pinch was extremely skillful.

A force burrowed into his body, touching his bones.

And the other party quickly got the answer.

"It's over."

The first level and the second game are even simpler.

The inspection of cultivation is the blood gas test.

When it was Baili Feihong's turn, he walked up to the examiner.

"Use all your strength and shake my hand."

The long-bearded demon suppressor said.

Baili Feihong paid attention to his heart, and did not use all his strength, but moved his hands with four blood qi and gently shook hands with the other party.

The long-bearded demon envoy smiled, didn't ask more, and then wrote down the cultivation of Baili Feihong.

Beginner in the five-blooded level martial arts.

Baili Feihong's pupils shrank, squinted, and smiled with satisfaction.

He stood beside him for a moment, watching the candidates for the Longbeard Demon Suppression Test all exert their strength.

Continue to rotate the check-up.

Test your talents.

Baili Feihong is curious, what is the talent of the test?

It's not just Baili Feihong who is curious, but also the martial artists of Dongbin City who are curious.

"Talent is hidden in the human body, and it is human beings who dig for treasures. The stronger the talent, the higher the boundaries that can be achieved by cultivating martial arts in the future. ”

Zheng Yishan explained openly.

By this time, he had regained his amiable complexion.

If this group of martial artists becomes apprentices of the Demon Suppression Division, the future can be expected.

He had already received news that the Demon Suppression Division would support Dongbin City, tilt cultivation resources, and cultivate more Demon Suppression Envoys, and even Town Guard Envoys.

I can't help but sigh in my heart, the background of the ram family is powerful.

"The talent stone originated from the Western Continent, the alchemy stone created by the mysterious mystic mage, this mysterious stone, you can see your potential, you can see the mysterious talent that exists in your body."

When Zheng Yishan said this, he couldn't help but recall the first time he came into contact with this kind of strange thing, and he still remembered it vividly.

In the blink of an eye, twenty years have passed.

He has gone from a hot-blooded young man to a middle-aged uncle.

However, people who practice martial arts have a longer lifespan than ordinary people.

Cultivating to the level of refining gods, and having insight into the power of the soul and will, Shou Yuan will break the limit and extend to one hundred and twenty years old.

Of course, when it comes to Shouyuan, it's too mysterious.

Even if a martial saint exists, he may not be able to control his own life.

Hundred miles of Feihong is ranked eighteenth.

The place where the talent was tested was in the black tent temporarily set up by the Demon Suppressor.

It's hard for outsiders to get a glimpse of their respective talents.

Quite mysterious.

Some were depressed, others came out of the black tent with bright smiles.

Soon it will be the turn of Baili Feihong.

His heart was at peace.

Talent, he has, that is hard work.

"Hundred miles of Feihong?"

"I've seen adults, I'm Baili Feihong."

Baili Feihong respectfully clasped his fists and saluted.

"Sit down."

The person in charge of talent testing is a white-bearded demon suppressor from the Demon Suppression Division.

The python robe on his body has three reckless claws, which means that the other party is a second-class demon suppressor.

The two sat opposite each other, with a long table in the middle, and a black crystal ball, shining with a ghostly light, dark and deep like the universe.

There is a sense of mystery.

Isn't this a crystal ball for divination?

Baili Feihong didn't dare to ask more.

"Concentrate and keep your hands on the crystal ball."

Baili Feihong held the crystal ball with both hands.

"Empty your head and run your blood."

Do as Whitebeard said.

At this time, the black and deep crystal ball was like the beginning of the universe, and a light ignited in the darkness.

Burning like fire, flowing like water, ever-changing, turning into a golden sun.

"Water and fire are of the same origin, the qualifications are medium to high, and there is no talent."

The Whitebeard Demon Suppressor said with a blank face.

"Alright, you can leave."

Hold the pen and write.

Baili Feihong: Water and fire are of the same origin, with middle and upper qualifications, no talent, bone age of eighteen, and a five-blooded level martial artist.

In a nutshell, record the archive.

But Baili Feihong understands that perhaps, from the moment the record file is recorded, it has already decided a person's future in the Demon Suppression Division.

Upper-middle?

It's not bad.

Baili Feihong said in his heart.

Leaving the black tent, continue to start the line.

He saw quite a few people leaving.

Maybe it's because the qualifications are too poor to get into the eyes of the demon suppression judiciary.

The only thing to be thankful for is that I am not the one who left.

Only forty-eight remained.

The Demon Suppression Division had never mentioned to them that qualifications and talents were very important, but when it came to making a decision, they put it in the first place.

The second level begins.

Cage bucket.

Forty-eight of them were taken down from the underground cells of the Demon Suppression Building.

Yes, underground cells.

In the middle of the underground cell, there is an open space.

Surrounded by boulders, bloodstained.

What's even more terrifying is that there are prisons on both sides, and it is dark, and through the iron bars, you can't see anything inside the cells.

But these martial artists knew that these were all demons that imprisoned the Demon Suppression Division.

Feel the special aura around you, these breaths are full of killing, indifference, brutality, blood, evil, and coldness, which makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.