In the next few days, Ye Hao and Chen Qing continued to go out, but they didn't find any opportunities.

On this day, the selection of introductory disciples of the Blood Domain officially began.

All the preparatory disciples gathered in the square, and Zhan Tian roughly lost, about 1,800 people.

In this way, the four stations of the blood domain, east, west, north and south, there should be enough six or seven thousand people ready to get started!

The Blood Domain recruits disciples once a year, and there are so many entry options, which shows that the overall strength of the physical cultivation is not unreasonable.

The initial test is very simple, it is to test the strength of one arm.

If it exceeds 3,000 catties, it can directly enter the inner door. Those below 3,000 catties are used as an alternative for the outer door.

The test was presided over by three deacons, and the red-robed man oversaw it.

Now Zhan Tian already knows that this red-robed man is named Wu Chen, and he is one of the high-level officials of the West Residency, and his own strength has reached the peak of blood exchange!

The test progressed quickly, and after about half an hour, it was Zhan Tian's turn and the other three.

Ye Hao stretched his muscles and said to Zhantian: "Brother Feng, I'll go first!"

"Don't make a mistake!" Zhan Tian nodded and smiled.

"No!" Ye Hao laughed and came to a team.

Walked directly to the three-thousand-pound stone lock, exhaled and lifted it up suddenly.

"Very good! The twelfth inner disciple of the West Residency has been produced!"

The presiding deacon smiled and declared.

Ye Hao's eyes also flashed with a hint of excitement, he turned around and waved his hand to Zhantian, and then walked into the middle of the eleven inner disciples who had obtained the qualification before.

"The next one, Jin Lingcheng Fengye, is sixteen years old. ”

The presiding deacon then declared.

"Don't make a mistake, boss!" Chen Qing clenched his fists and walked towards Zhantiandao.

Zhan Tian patted Chen Qing on the shoulder and stepped out of the team.

There was a slight commotion in the crowd. Zhan Tian has been hiding in the stone house recently and has not come out, but the name of Fengye has spread widely among the preparatory disciples, and even some old disciples know about him.

And Feng Ye is also considered to be one of the preparatory disciples who have the least suspense and must enter the inner gate!

Coming to the front of the team, Zhan Tian also came directly to the front of the three-thousand-pound stone lock.

Taking a breath, he bent down to lift the stone lock and lifted it upward.

The stone lock was instantly volleyed into the air, and most of the preparatory disciples waiting around also showed such expressions.

It's a pity that the stone was locked in the air, and after staying for less than half a breath, it fell with a bang, and with a bang, the ground was dusty!

"This ......"

"Haven't you been?"

"Missed ......"

......

There was a commotion all around, and many people were puzzled.

"Brother Feng?"

Ye Hao, who was among the inner disciples, also exclaimed, and couldn't help but take a step forward.

"Wind blade, unqualified!"

The presiding deacon announced lightly.

He could see it clearly, Zhantian had indeed tried his best, but his own strength was still a little short of three thousand catties!

In fact, Zhantian didn't need to cheat, he didn't manage to increase his physique at all during this period, and his one-arm strength was still more than 2,800 catties when he first came to the station.

Among some of the old foreign disciples who were watching from a distance, there was a burst of laughter, and many of them were pointing at Zhantian, not knowing what to say.

Zhan Tian didn't care, flicked the dust on his body, and came to the preparatory selection team of the outer disciples.

"Wind Leaves!

A loud shout shook everyone's eardrums again.

Zhan Tian was slightly stunned, so he had to walk out of the queue again and come to the red-robed man Wuchen.

"If you miss this time, you won't be able to enter the inner door for a year!

Wu Chen's thick eyebrows raised and he rebuked at Zhantian.

The disciple understood, but the strength was indeed a little worse. Zhan Tian said respectfully.

Wu Chen snorted, turned to the back and shouted, "Fetch the blood stone!"

A big man behind him hurriedly nodded in agreement, and after turning to the square, he took a piece of crimson spar.

There was another commotion in the square.

Test the bloodline, this is only qualified after the official entry, but I didn't expect Wuchen to test this wind blade alone.

"On top of this spar, drop a drop of blood!"

Wu Chen shouted at Zhantian.

Zhan Tian had no choice but to bite off the index finger of his left hand and drip a drop of blood on top of the spar.

Wu Chen's huge eyes widened, and he looked carefully at the spar.

However, after waiting for three breaths in a row, the hedron did not change.

Wu Chen shifted his body and continued to wait.

After another dozen breaths, the hedron remained silent, without the slightest unusual reaction.

"Change a piece!"

Wu Chen shouted to the big man again.

The big man wrinkled slightly, and ran towards the square again, this time taking two red crystals at once.

It's a pity that Zhantian still hasn't changed after the two spars dripped blood.

"Mortal blood, how can it be mortal blood?"

Wu Chen's eyes showed a deep look of disappointment, and he muttered to himself.

But even if he muttered to himself, it was enough for everyone present to hear!

"Senior Wu, do you still want to test?"

Zhan Tian was quite calm.

He measured the mortal root in the Heavenly Star Sect, so what is so strange about measuring the mortal blood here.

The special physique of physical cultivation is also something that can be encountered but not sought, and the rarity is even higher than having a spiritual root of Taoist cultivation!

"Let's go back!"

Wu Chen waved his hand, and then turned to leave.

The three deacons who were presiding over the test clicked their mouths and looked at each other, but neither of them spoke.

Wu Chen is known for acting in his own way, and he doesn't pay attention to the feelings of others at all, and the high-level officials of the West Residency have long been accustomed to it over the years.

"Mu Ling City, Chen Qing, age fifteen!"

One of the presiding deacons in the middle, proceeded to begin the test.

Chen Qing hurriedly walked out of the team and came to the deacon.

After sweeping his eyes, he came to the smallest five-hundred-pound stone lock.

There was another burst of laughter in the crowd, and only Zhan Tian and Ye Hao would really pay attention.

If you don't even have the strength of five hundred catties, you have to get started through other methods!

Taking a deep breath, Chen Qing exerted force with his right arm and lifted the stone lock high.

After holding on for three breaths, there was a bang, and the stone lock fell to the ground.

"Good!"

Ye Hao, who was in the ranks of the inner disciples, cheered loudly, and Zhan Tian also smiled slightly.

Chen Qing's face also showed excitement, and he came to stand next to Zhantian.

"Chen Qing, unqualified!"

The presiding deacon announced at the same time.

The rest of the test has nothing to do with the three of Zhantian.

......

After another half an hour, a total of thirty-three qualified inner disciples were selected from the west station, led by a deacon personally, to the inner gate of the blood domain in the eastern core.

After that, there is no suspense in the selection of outer disciples.

Zhan Tian and Chen Qing entered together, while the other preparatory disciples had a total of more than 1,200 people who had obtained the qualifications of outer disciples.

The remaining disciples will not necessarily be driven away, and there are other ways to get started.

Among the five sects, the number of blood domains is the largest, with more than 200,000 miscellaneous disciples in the outer gate and more than 20,000 disciples in the inner gate!