The fire attribute honeycomb area can be described as a foyer like a city, among the cultivators themselves, there are more monks with fire attribute true qi, and the arrival of the nine-rank Fan Dan master who caught up with the "Wudan Gate" has caused the reward to become extremely generous this time, so those who have a little strength have been crowded into the "Zhulu Pool" to test it in the past few days. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As long as you get a good result, then the starting point after building the foundation in the future will be higher than that of other disciples, and there will be a rhythm of one step to the sky.

The test of the fire attribute honeycomb area is also very different from that of the special area, not only the test site is several times larger, but in order to improve efficiency, the method of testing is a group of ten people.

Zhan Peng came to the reception desk in the fire attribute honeycomb area and received a blank registration stone tablet, the size of a palm, and he needed to write his name on it for registration.

Most people will write their own names, and only a few fire attribute minors will write the last word of their name, or other representative characters, on the stone tablet to mark it.

Zhan Peng's naughty heart rose, he thought that Master Concubine Lin was a great favor to him, not only gave himself a place to stay, but also won a lot of cultivation resources for himself, marrying a wife should marry such a virtuous person.

He thought so in his heart, and casually wrote the four big characters "Concubine" and "You Don't Marry" on the stone tablet, and the font flashed on the stone tablet, and instantly sank into the stone tablet and disappeared.

Zhan Peng took the stone chip and joined the rolling crowd in line.

Even if ten people tested it together, because there were too many people, Zhanpeng waited for two hot teas before he could test it.

He and a total of ten people walked into a row of test rooms in the fire attribute honeycomb area.

After they entered, the door of the test room closed, and with the help of the oil lamp on the wall, Zhan Peng saw that there was only a space of a few meters in the test room, and in the middle of the space, a stick with black thighs of unknown material was hanging upside down on the ceiling.

The roof of the test room is more than 10 meters high, and the length of the stick is nearly 10 meters, only half a meter high from the ground.

At the other end of the roof, there was a large chimney with a black hole, and it was obvious that there would be a lot of smoke from the fireball spell, and through this chimney it was discharged to the outside of the testing room.

The way of testing is very simple, each disciple releases a fireball to incinerate the black bar object, and finally determines the regional ranking according to the number of burn points of the bar object.

To increase the difficulty, the bar object is not fixed, but moves within a certain range.

This is a test of the degree of deflagration of the tester's fireball technique and the area of incineration, the stronger the true qi, the greater the energy when burning, and the burning range will be correspondingly increased.

After reading the test reminder on the side, Zhanpeng felt that this test was simply tailor-made for him, and his layered compression fireball technique could just cope with this scene.

When Zhanpeng was reading the manual, many of the other rooms were not participating in this kind of test for the first time, and someone had already started the fireball technique, and suddenly there was a "crackling" burning sound remembered, and at the same time, thick smoke was released from the black chimneys one after another, and it was obvious that there were already testers who had started the test.

Zhan Peng didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly used layered compression and then mixed his own special spiral energy every other layer, he went all out this time to superimpose the true qi layer by layer, until finally made a five-layer layered compression, and the true qi condensed could not be compressed anymore, so he gave up.

He struck a hand, and the highly compressed cyclone was like a water balloon, and he pushed it under the black bar of gas.

The true qi of the fireball technique was no longer restrained by Zhanpeng's true qi, and it let out a sharp whistle-like scream, and it began to burn with a "bang".

The spiral also began to kick in, spinning around the black bar, slowly climbing upwards.

The purple flame was like a beating elf, and it was not like the fireball technique of the disciples in the other testing rooms, which would produce a lot of smoke after burning, and it needed to be discharged through the black chimney.

On the contrary, Zhanpeng's testing room only had a faint trace of green smoke slowly emitting, and from the outside, it seemed as if Zhanpeng's cultivation room was silent.

In order for everyone to test fairness, only one fireball spell can be activated at a time, and that black substance seems to burn very slowly, as long as the fireball can't burn, it will extinguish itself.

Now that he didn't have to do anything at all, other testers might have to consider adjusting the fireball's burning range to maximize the incineration of black objects, but Zhanpeng's spiral power would do it all for him automatically.

When Zhan Peng was bored, he saw a chair in the corner of the test room, so he moved over and sat on it, watching his highly compressed purple fireball burn around and up little by little.

Due to the fear that it would not burn through, Zhanpeng deliberately adjusted the spiral rotation speed very low so that the combustion could be sufficient.

After half a cup of hot tea, the purple flame weakened slightly, and then the second layer of layered compressed "magic energy" continued to burn, the purple flame flourished in the second large, and the black bar object slowly moved within a certain range, but it couldn't get rid of the restraint of the spiral, and the purple fireball was almost non-stop "sticking" to the black object burning.

With a cup of hot tea, the third layer of layered compression "Magic Gang Jin" started to burn, and at this time, the black bar object had burned about a third.

Looking at the strip-shaped object in front of him moving slowly, although the purple flame was not dazzling, the residual heat was warm, Zhan Peng yawned, a little bit wanted to sleep, he held his chin in his hand, kept dozing, and actually fell asleep slowly.

Zhan Peng slept in the sweet one, but he didn't know that the pot had already been boiled outside.

Although I don't know what the test is inside, I can basically grasp the progress of the test inside according to the smoke coming out of the chimney of each test room.

If the black smoke from the chimney of a test room can last for a cup of tea, the force value is already very high, and it is expected to be at 2,500 force value, which can almost rank in the top ten in the region, and it can also have a certain seat in the celebrity list.

One and a half tea kung fu is already a genius disciple, this ranking of the top few is definitely no problem, in fact, most people end the test within one cup of tea.

The disciples who tested with Zhan Peng, there were already eight people who came out of the tea, and only one disciple and Zhan Peng were left.

Approaching a half-hot cup of tea, the smoke from the chimney of another disciple faded, and finally disappeared, and out came a disciple with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, he was a genius disciple of the outer gate, and he was very prestigious in the door, and since the fireball technique could only know the force value after a day's test, he still believed that his results would definitely be the top three in the regional rankings.

When everyone thought that the last person in the testing room would come out soon, someone found out that something was wrong,

"Have you noticed, why hasn't the chimney in that testing room been smoking?"

"Yes, I can also see that from the beginning to now, it has been almost two hot teas, and the testing room has not moved. The other was a little dissatisfied.

"The genius disciples have all come out, is he more genius than the genius disciples, who is this person?

Someone's casual remark immediately caused a scolding from the disciples waiting for the test behind.

The disciples in the previous group who did not finish the test could not be tested, this is the rule.

After two hot teas, the scolding outside is getting louder and louder, and some people have even begun to propose to smash the door of the testing room to see what is going on inside.

The ashes of the black matter fell to the ground with a snap, and Zhan Peng woke up from a sweet dream and had a sweet dream, in which he had successfully cultivated and become an immortal, traveling in the universe.

He wiped the corner of his mouth, saw that the purple fireball burned brighter and gradually decreased, and finally extinguished, knowing that the test was over, looking at the last fifth of the black bar object left, he couldn't help but feel a little worried, why is there so much of this thing that has not been burned, will his force value be too low, so it can't be burned?

He scratched his somewhat messy hair and walked out the door to the testing chamber.