Outside the light mask, a team of ten people suddenly appeared, each wearing the same yellow 'color' armor as Yan Sen, but the flame army of the Jindan realm at the front wore more distinct armor than the others, and Seinfeld said in his heart: This should be the captain of this team.

The captain looked at Yan Sen and said solemnly: "But you came to apply?"

Yan Sen said, "I applied for the job, so I sent it here." He then nodded to Seinfeld and flew back in the direction he came.

After glancing at Seinfeld, the leader said to the person behind him, "You take him over." ”

"Yes. The man replied, and then a two-meter-wide hole appeared outside the light mask, and the man said to Seinfeld, "Follow me, don't 'mess around'." ”

Seeing this light mask, Seinfeld immediately understood that this was a powerful prohibition, where did he dare to run "around", obediently followed the back of the man, not long after the flight, a courtyard with a radius of one kilometer appeared, and there were dozens of people waiting in the yard, the man took Seinfeld to the back, handed Seinfeld a number plate, pointed to the courtyard and said: "You just wait here, wait for this number plate to be called, you will go over." ”

Seinfeld arched his hand and said, "Thank you for this brother." ”

"You're welcome. The man answered, and flew back.

After the man left, Seinfeld glanced at the number of the sign in his hand, one hundred and thirty-two, and then looked at the surrounding environment, at the front of the courtyard was a three-story building, the bottom of the building was open, and there were two rows of guards standing outside, a total of twelve people, all wearing the armor of the Flame Army. [37813995 God-level exchange system, god-level exchange system]378, the first god-level exchange system, 379

At this time, two people came out of the gate, one of them built a foundation realm, wearing ordinary clothes, and looked dejected, and Seinfeld knew at a glance that he was probably a candidate who failed the assessment. The man's face was unwilling, his head was slightly lowered, and the fierce light flashed in his eyes, but he was here, but this person didn't dare to attack.

The other person was an old man who seemed to be in his fifties, and as soon as this old man came out, Seinfeld immediately felt a lot of aura rushing towards him, a monk of the spiritual realm.

The old man glanced at everyone under the steps and said coldly, "One hundred and one, follow me." In the crowd, a man walked out and followed.

Seeing that he couldn't see the situation outside in the courtyard, let alone the assessment inside, Seinfeld immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and began to cultivate.

Seizing every moment of time to cultivate has become Seinfeld's subconscious behavior.

At the third-floor window of a three-story building, a middle-aged man with a goatee leans against the railing, looking at the crowd of applicants below. At this time, a person of about the same age stood beside him and said with a smile: "Second brother, how is it, can you see anything here?"

The man by the window smiled slightly and said, "I didn't plan to see who was coming just like this, but this time, I really found a good seedling." ”

"Good seedling?" asked another.

"Look?" The middle-aged man known as Second Brother pointed to Seinfeld's location and said, "As soon as this person enters the courtyard, everyone else is waiting, and he starts cultivating. ”

"Oh, it's just a matter of cultivating harder. The man said with some disdain, "There are quite a few such people in my Black Fire Sect." ”

"There are quite a few. The second brother smiled slightly, and his smile contained playfulness: "But have you ever seen that you can still have the heart to cultivate while waiting for the assessment? ”

Although the other person admitted a little in his heart, he still said stiffly: "Even if that's what, it's just a little guy in the Jindan Realm, and being a guard is considered top-notch, but if he is a genius, it's still a little worse." ”

"Hehe, third child, you are still reckless, you take a closer look. The second brother smiled.

Hearing this, the third child turned his gaze unconvinced, stared at Seinfeld again, and after looking at it for a long time, the third child suddenly exclaimed: "What a young face." ”

The second child nodded with satisfaction and said: "Yes, such a young face, but a Jindan realm, this is rare, you say, is this a talent? "[37813995 God-level exchange system, god-level exchange system] 378, the first god-level exchange system, 379

The third elder frowned and said, "Which sect is it, I don't believe it, there can be such a cultivation in the casual cultivation." ”

"Hehe, we're just recruiting the Flame Army, what year didn't some disciples of the Gate Sect mix in it to practice, anyway, it's the peripheral army, and they can't get in touch with the core, so don't worry about it, tell the assessment, don't let him become a pro-guard army." "The second said.

"Well, I'll explain. "The old three.

"Alright, I'm going to go too. The second child stretched, and his body gradually broke away from the building and headed for the rest of the world.

Seinfeld, who was still cultivating, did not know that he had been ordered to die, making himself a peripheral army, and isolating himself from the gate of the inner servant.

After practicing for about an hour, Seinfeld suddenly heard someone: "One hundred and thirty-two." ”

Hearing this number, Seinfeld immediately jumped up, holding up the number plate and muttering, "Here." It was still the old man who came out just now, and when he saw Seinfeld's impatience, he laughed and said, "Come with me." ”

Entering the hall, there were two other old men inside, both of whom were cultivators of the Spirit Realm, and when the two saw Song Fei coming in, they pointed to a huge spirit test stone on the side and said, "Attack him." ”

Song Fei took out a magic weapon, the Qingxuan Sword, kept his internal strength at the level of an ordinary Jindan first-order, and cast a very ordinary sword technique, and the flying sword 'shot' towards the spirit test stone, and suddenly a light appeared.

Then the three of them nodded: "The monk of the Golden Dao, not bad." You've been admitted. ”

Seinfeld said lightly, "That's okay?"

The old man who brought him in just now smiled: "Of course not, how can the Flame Army be so easy, you are now a reserve Flame Army, and only after training and passing can you become a real Flame Army." ”

"Training?qualified?" Hearing these words, Seinfeld frowned slightly, his time was precious, but he didn't really come to be a flame army, did he still have to waste time to 'drill' training? If so, he could only change his identity and think of other ways.

"So, how do you become an in-chamberlain?" Seinfeld asked.

Hearing this, the three old men glanced at each other, and the corners of their mouths all crossed a hint of sadism, and Seinfeld was inexplicable, and one of them explained: "If you want to become an internal servant, it's not impossible, but you have to wait for our core characters to review it." ”

Seinfeld hurriedly said respectfully: "Please also ask my seniors for advice, what should I do." ”

The three of them glanced at each other again, and the person who spoke just now didn't dare to go a little too far, considering Seinfeld's possible identity, and explained: "This, we have to pick out ten people from the stronger reserve flame army, and let Miss choose three, as for how Miss chooses, then it's not our concern, you go down first, wait in the next room, Miss will be back tomorrow." ”

Seinfeld hurriedly said, "Thank you very much." "I was thinking in my heart, whether I wanted to 'show' my strength again, so that the so-called young lady could see her strength, then the chances of getting information would be more likely. Thinking of this, Seinfeld regretted a little that he had hidden his strength, whether he had hidden it too much.

Entering another room, Seinfeld found that there were more than thirty monks here, watching him come in, and among them were many Jindan fourth- and fifth-order cultivators.

After struggling for a while, Seinfeld had no choice but to take these thoughts out of his mind, ignore the noise in the room, sit down cross-legged, and start cultivating again, the aura of flames here is thick, and Seinfeld feels that cultivating in this place is faster than cultivating in those forests before.

The time for cultivation always passed quickly, and a day later, including Seinfeld, under the command of the three old men yesterday, a total of more than fifty people stood in the courtyard, lined up in a neat row, waiting for the so-called young lady to choose the pro-guards.

After the three of them saw everyone lined up, the old man who greeted everyone said: "Now, I will announce the list of ten people who have the opportunity to be selected for the waiter, and those who have their names will step forward, the first one, Liu Yaoxin." ”

In the crowd, a middle-aged cultivator of the second order of Jindan showed a very happy smile and took a very big step forward. Seinfeld felt that the man was standing now, as if he was straighter than before.

Seeing that the roll call began, everyone immediately became nervous, and Seinfeld also hoped that he could be pointed out, if he really became a flame army, he would have to train or something, Seinfeld would only run away, and then think of other ways to get information, but no matter what, it was not as fast as becoming an internal servant.

If you really want to become an internal servant, you can use invisibility to hide outside the master's room and eavesdrop, hehe, thinking of this, Seinfeld's mind can't help but think of a lewd man watching the hostess change clothes outside the door. Seinfeld immediately took this thought out of his mind and recited Amitabha Buddha several times in his heart.

Then the old man began to shout again, "The second, Wang Ke." Then, another foundation-building monk took a big step, disappointing Seinfeld slightly. However, this candidate made a lot of discussion in the crowd, and he was the weakest person in the eighth order, and he was also selected into the ranks of ten people

"There's still a chance. Seinfeld was the least stressed.

"The third, Zhao Xinlei. Then, a Jindan eighth-order master also took a step forward.

"The fourth..."

"The fifth.... ”

It lasted until the ninth, and Seinfeld's name was not called, and finally the tenth person was called, so that those who did not have their names were all raised, and looked at the old man who was named, and everyone still had that trace of luck in their hearts.

"The tenth..." The old man read half a sentence, but he glanced at everyone with a smile, and after seeing that everyone was looking at him, he called out the person's name in the expectant eyes of everyone, and in the secret scolding voice in Seinfeld's heart:

"The tenth, Liu Ran. ”