Chapter 22, Selection

The first day of the test was about to begin, and at this time, the three competition tables in the No. 1 square were full of people, fat and thin, tall and short, and miscellaneous disciples of all peaks, either excited, sharpening their knives and thinking about jumping on the stage and performing, or worrying about facing so many powerful opponents.

Everyone was waiting for the test to begin, excited and nervous.

"Cousin, should you have no problem?" Wang Huachu asked Chen Donglai beside him.

"I'm not sure about this, everything is unknown. Chen Donglai said leisurely.

"Actually, my cousin should have had a good relationship with Senior Brother Leng a long time ago, and it's not too late now!"

"This matter must be mentioned again!" Chen Donglai interrupted Wang Huachu's words.

On each of the three large platforms, which are about 30 meters horizontally and vertically, there is a square stone 2 meters high. This is a dynamometer for testing. Similar to the Spirit Measuring Stone, this one is specifically for measuring strength. Some disciples also wondered why it was necessary to use three test benches.

The three test benches were tested in two days, and there were only more than 100 people on one station a day, but at this time it was full of people, after all, there were a lot of people who came to see the excitement.

At this time, Yu Ping was still carrying a bulging cloth bag on the way here, and he was still thinking about why there was less and less pickled meat while walking?

Could it be that I have eaten too much during this time?

There were already two people standing on each test platform, a white-clothed monk who had built a base layer stood behind him with his eyes closed, and a high-level qi refining steward stood in front of the platform and looked at the disciples present.

Just wait for it to start.

Before it began, the steward said a good news, that is, this test is different from previous years, in addition to the strength test, you can also compete in a duel, it is estimated that the breakthrough of the miscellaneous disciples exceeded the imagination of the sect, no longer as in the past just to test the strength of the individual is considered a result, but in the test process to add some mutual learning links, and this year's disciples who enter the inner gate are no longer marked by the previous ten places, but the actual number will be determined by the top level after the test.

After hearing the news, there was a burst of cheers from the audience, and those disciples with sad faces were also excited.

Some disciples who didn't sign up, but some came to watch, regretted it, as if they had themselves in the more places this year, but now it's useless to regret it.

At this time, Yu Ping was too lazy to squeeze a cloth bag, and it was easier to see it clearly by the outer edge.

In fact, Yu Ping's test is still tomorrow, specifically today's coming is not to see other people's tests, but to Wang Bao, Yu Ping estimates that the main peak disciples do not need to participate in yesterday's registration, but they should participate in the test.

Disciples like Wang Bao and Peng Chu, although they can enjoy the treatment of formal disciples or personal disciples when they are just getting started, but the test is the same to participate, this is the old tradition in the past, although the meaning of the sect is fair, but the number of miscellaneous disciples who can enter the formal disciples is less, not on a running line, where is the fairness?

Obviously, you don't need to come to compete, but you want to grab a job, which is very cruel to the miscellaneous disciples, but there is no way, who calls your own spiritual root poor!.

Of course, many things are not traditional, and the sect can do whatever it wants, just like the status of the miscellaneous disciples before the head of Guo is really inferior to that of pigs and dogs.

The difference between the three test platforms was only about 50 meters, and Yu Ping walked around the No. 2 platform and found Leng Feng, Chen Donglai, and even Chen Donglai's thin cousin Wang Huachu nodded behind Leng Feng's buttocks.

Yu Ping went to the No. 1 station again and took a turn, and saw Yao Shaosi's dream lover Shangguan Lingyu and Bai Chang, who despised him. I also unexpectedly found that standing behind the presiding steward on the stage was Deng Jiuming, the instructor of the pulpit at that time, and the monk of the foundation building period of Zifeng Mountain.

I haven't seen it more free and elegant for almost two years, standing there like a sharp sword.

Until I took a closer look at the No. 1 platform.

"Why didn't you see Wang Bao?"

Yu Ping was wondering.

Wang Baozheng, who was on Tianfeng Mountain, muttered to himself: "Brother Ping, our brothers will be able to meet in a few days, I'm really looking forward to it!"

According to the previous regulations, Wang Bao and the other six new genius disciples who entered the major main peaks had to participate in the test.

But this year is even more special, directly entering the semi-finals, so Yu Ping turned around and didn't see Wang Bao and others.

Soon, the steward standing in front of the stage, Qing Qing, swept the excited miscellaneous disciples below, took out a bronze mirror-like thing from the storage bag, played a spell on it, and threw it at the edge of the stage, but it could stand on the edge of the stage.

Then tell everyone that this bronze mirror is used for lottery, and the disciples of today's competition only need to take out the identity card and face the bronze mirror, and the identity card has an induction. It can automatically match the players and the number of games.,It's very fair and just.,Look at the identity card that is not as good as the mortal catch fast life card on weekdays.,The number and number of the opponent.。

At this time, the disciples tested today also caused a commotion, because it was all a matter of luck, for example, the two strongest people were matched together, so the second place was brushed off.

After the test was over, the steward cleared his throat and began to talk about the test rules.

There are three test methods together: the first two players who are paired together each use the most powerful move to hit the square dynamometer, and the steward is responsible for registering and comparing to get the best score, and the winning side enters the semi-final, which is as simple and safest as the entry test;

The second is that after the test, as long as one party is not satisfied, he can propose a move, and if the other party does not agree, the other party will lose;

The third is to start playing without testing.

Everyone also heard the meaning, anyway, there is an important rule, that is, hands-on.

Some people are excited and some are worried.

But obviously the atmosphere in the stadium was hotter, and shouts and cheers were everywhere.

In the test, most of them choose the first one, a small number of people are not satisfied with the test before they propose a trick test, and only a very small number of people who want to show themselves will agree to start the test directly.

The test was carried out very quickly, after all, the new disciples could finish the work in a few back and forth, and there were only one or two basic spells such as the Fire Dragon Technique and the Giant Wood Technique, which were compared to the simple thickness of True Qi, and the high and low were divided at once;

Or as long as it takes two strokes, the monk who is standing behind the foundation has already been judged.

The game started to go on very quickly, but slowly the two sides were determined to win or lose less and less, after all, they didn't want to admit defeat, and besides, there were not monks in the foundation building period next to them, the probability of injury was not great, at most it was just a matter of exhausting the true qi, if you lost, what would you do if you kept this true qi. I want to fight, but the idea is very plump, the reality is very skinny, and basically the disciple who loses on the dynamometer will lose if he fights.

The only one who turned the tables was also beaten like a pig's head by the opponent, and his true qi was completely exhausted, although he won it was also miserable, and it was estimated that he would not have his share in waiting for forty into twenty.

But everyone in the audience watched it more energetically.

I don't know which fight started, the shouting and shouting from below continued, and after seeing that the steward on the stage ignored it, the audience was like a cheerleader, cheering and encouraging at the same time, regardless of whether he knew him or not.

There are even disciples who can't wait to be on the field now, and they have to fight their opponents all over the ground to find teeth.

The hot-blooded teenagers still like that kind of real fight scenes, since the audience followed the interaction, every fight scene is much more fierce and exciting, and they will never stop if they don't fight to get their noses blue and swollen faces, but they are not disabled with missing arms and legs, as long as there is this situation, they have been intercepted by the monks of the foundation building period before, and they can't fall on the opponent.

The only time was that a female disciple named Zhang Xiaoting of Jinfeng Mountain was burned by a male disciple of Zifeng Mountain with a fire dragon technique, and her hair was the most ferocious on the field, which pushed the atmosphere of the audience up, completely ignoring the female disciple who cried and walked off the stage.

Of course, if it weren't for the foundation building period monk's action, that face would have been disfigured, this is not ordinary fire. But everybody thinks that's how the test is normal. I've been practicing for two years, and it's as boring as entering the sect!

But in a blink of an eye, Ouyang Junjie of Jinfeng Mountain avenged the person named Zhang Xiaoting, and slapped a disciple of Zifeng Mountain to the bottom of the stage, making the atmosphere reach *.

The only thing that is abnormal in the audience is Yu Ping, he is not shouting like everyone else, and there are no disciples he knows, the main thing is that he has no time to cheer, Yu Ping is not only eating wild meat, but more often he is watching and thinking about the comparison of the disciples' spells on the stage with himself, how to win the game tomorrow.

As for that sack full of food.

In less than half a day, his cloth bag was more than half empty.

At the beginning, no one knew that Yu Ping was eating, and everyone's attention was on the stage, but after he took out the game he pickled and buried it, it was discovered by the people next to him, it was too fragrant, and it was even more exciting for people who stood hungry for a long time, but Yu Ping didn't care about the contemptuous gaze cast by the people next to him, and responded to them with a faint smile, but others looked as if in response to them saying that I didn't violate the rules of the test ground.

But naturally someone is in charge of this. A fierce word came out. "Eat you to death, don't touch me, or you'll never have a chance to eat again." Leng Feng was also not far in front of Yu Ping at some point, glaring at Yu Ping unceremoniously and said.

"Yes, I hope you don't see me eating chicken legs again. Yu Ping replied lazily, shaking the half-left chicken leg bone in front of his eyes as he spoke.

caused the surrounding disciples to be even more disgusted with Yu Ping, and a small second-layer disciple dared to talk back to someone who was higher than his own cultivation.

"Humph!"

Leng Feng flicked his sleeves and turned around, but he had already made a murderous intent.

This halftime episode passed quickly, but what Yu Ping didn't know was that a conspiracy awaited him tomorrow.