The person who asked in one sentence was speechless, and couldn't help but ponder, she really hadn't thought about this question, she just liked wine, and she was even more proud if she didn't get drunk in a thousand cups, but what does it feel like to be drunk?

But thinking about Weng Ran's embarrassing appearance, forget it, it's better not to get drunk with a thousand cups.

Today's Wuge people have not decreased, even if a large number of people were eliminated yesterday, as soon as Weng Ran and Tu took a photo, they attracted a lot of attention, envy, jealousy, and the two of them just turned a blind eye and chatted.

"Today, the peak master of the Seven Peaks of Wuge will come out to choose an apprentice, if he is selected, he is an inner disciple, and if he is not selected, he is an outer door, and the word inside and outside is a thousand miles away. ”

Weng Ran nodded: "I see." ”

The drums were thunderous, and it was not the previous morning and dusk who came out to preside over the overall situation today, but a young man, wearing a green shirt covered with a green bamboo robe, his face was as white as jade, and he was very handsome.

"Under the main seat of the Lower Martial Pavilion, the big disciple, cultivate. ”

The voice is mellow and the temperament is smooth.

This is the eldest disciple of the Martial Pavilion Lord, and it is too easy to do recently, his chin is not raised to the sky, and his eyes are not too high, this is a character.

He looked at the people below with fine eyes: "Those who passed the trial yesterday are still invited to come to the stage." ”

Seeing one figure after another coming to the stage, Weng Ran glanced at it, there were only one hundred and three people in total, but the rough estimate of how many people came to participate here is also thousands, it is really cruel.

"You can get the recognition of the soul of the instrument, you are already qualified to enter the martial pavilion, but if you want to compete for the qualification of the inner disciple, you still need to have some trial, the way of cultivation, only talent is far from enough, perseverance and persistence are the indispensable character qualities on the road to the top, so this trial is to test whether you have great perseverance. ”

All cultivators will not refute these words, the importance of talent is an insurmountable chasm, perseverance and hard work become a bridge to cross the chasm, how many sages have proved this indisputable fact.

"Great perseverance. ”

Weng Ran couldn't help but recall the past six years of cultivation in his mind, in life, the master was a bodhisattva-like figure to himself, but as long as it was about cultivation, then this bodhisattva would incarnate as a cultivator, making the already miserable cultivation path even more miserable.

But it is precisely because of this that I have today's cultivation.

Tao Ye was already waving his long arm lightly, on the round platform, the light flickered, and the round arch appeared out of thin air, and behind it was white.

"Everyone, come in. ”

When everyone hesitated and looked, the portrait of Weng Ran was already stepping forward, Weng Ran saw it, followed it, after someone moved, everyone rushed in, until one hundred and three people entered the arch, and the arch disappeared out of thin air, but in mid-air, the figure of one hundred and three people appeared, which was very clear.

Weng Ran stopped in place, looking at the white space around in a blink of an eye, at the moment of entering, the photo of the disciples who were around him was nowhere to be seen, so many people entered, but they couldn't hear a sound, it was a space of its own, and it seemed that there were countless small spaces in it.

Just as Weng Ran was observing the surrounding situation, he felt a thousand pounds of pressure on him, and his whole body trembled, his legs were already slightly bent, and he couldn't stop trembling, resisting this huge force that came from nowhere.

The head was lowered, and the mournful roar of bones could even be heard in his ears, and Weng Ran rolled his eyes, was the test begun.

The next moment, there was a "crunch" sound, and he was already kneeling heavily on one knee, Weng Ran wanted to summon Qiluo, but found that his own space had been locked, and his hands were supported on the ground, so as not to throw himself on the ground here.

Seeing that the skin and flesh on the back of his hand were constantly depressed downward, almost deformed, the pain caused by it was already making cold sweat trickle.

"These ones are too wasteful!"

"Yo~ That person has been crushed into~ It's so beautiful, hehe~"

"Look, look, that little doll is still standing!"

Looking along the man's fingers, he saw a white and fat boy in mid-air, who looked like he was no more than eleven or twelve years old, standing straight and calm, and he was particularly conspicuous among the one hundred and three people.

At this time, Weng Ran was completely lying on the ground, his mouth was already bloody, his face was purple, his eyes were bloodshot, and a pair of eyes seemed to bulge out.

"Ahead, life. ”

After the voice appeared, Bai Wan faded a lot, and about a hundred meters in front of Weng Ran, there was a wooden chair, standing alone.

Weng Ran's finger joints moved, and it was impossible to stand up.

She couldn't even lift her neck to see what the so-called life path was in front of her.

Since he couldn't raise it, he took advantage of the strength to lower it, Weng Ran's head no longer competed with the invisible pressure, and gradually unloaded the force, his head touched the ground, and he entered the ground for three points, and then instantly lifted his whole strength, and his head was supported, arching forward.

The scalp was drenched in blood, but it managed to move forward a short distance.

"Tsk, this woman is cruel enough to herself!" a person outside stared at Weng Ran and sighed.

"I've passed out several times. ”

......

This head is pressed low, and it is even more difficult to lift it up again, Weng Ran felt that his neck was about to break, but the ten fingers still did not give up, and the two feet were still struggling to support the ground, like a worm, and struggled forward extremely slowly.

"Huh!"

The cries of pain were suppressed in his mouth, and the palm that was moving forward, the fingers that could only be bent slightly, three of the fingers were deformed together, and they were all on the ground, and the bones were broken.

Weng Ran's eyes flickered, she didn't believe that Wu Ge would take someone's life in the trial, since she wouldn't, then she would fight hard.

Clenched his teeth, the screams of cheering up had to linger in the chest, accompanied by the sound of crunching broken bones, Weng Ran stood up from the ground stiffly, during which his shoulders collapsed, his arms were weak, and his legs were out of shape, but Weng Ran didn't seem to feel any pain, and finally saw what the way forward was.

Without any delay, he went forward, one step at a time, his toe bone broke, and with another step, his knee collapsed, and in the third step, the man fell again, but when he fell, he threw himself forward, and his heel became flat in place.

Weng Ran's hand finally reached the wooden chair with the force of the forward pounce.

The pressure on his hand disappeared suddenly, and he grabbed the wooden chair and dragged the broken body over little by little, during which he cracked several bones.

By the time Weng Ran sat down on the wooden chair, the whole person was already dying.

There was a gasp outside: "This is really a stubble!"

Some people shook their heads slightly, thinking that they couldn't do this.

Weng Ran gasped, his eyelids were extremely heavy, and he couldn't hold it anymore, but when he closed his eyes, his eyes were full of blood red, the boundless sea of blood rolled, the smell of blood was stinging, the white bones in the sea were floating and floating, and there were countless floating corpses.

"It's another trial......