When the deacon of the Iron Fist Society told everyone to arrive at the main altar of the Iron Fist Society, everyone on the flying boat looked at the vast mountains around them, and their hearts were full of doubts.

Between the mountains, a basin that does not know how much it occupies is full of dragons and tigers, the basin is surrounded by mountains, and the peaks of thousands of mountains are carved into a number of character statues, these statues are either angry or kind, or distant or sleepy, or talking and laughing or meditating, and the expressions are different and lifelike.

The most awe-inspiring thing is the majesty and charm contained in the statue, Jing Fei actually had the feeling of facing a high-ranking monk when he first saw it.

The buildings in the basin are divided into 12 areas by color, and above each area are upside-down peaks floating in the air, and the clouds and mist on the peaks are shrouded in clouds and mist, and from time to time loud noises come from the clouds, and only at the moment when the clouds and mist break up can you get a glimpse of the scene inside.

On top of the twelve suspended peaks, there was another black mountain peak floating in the center, and the black mountain peak was not gold or stone, standing quietly, but in Jing Fei's senses, the peak was like an ancient fierce beast lurking on the peak.

After entering the sect, the flying boat slowed down, and an hour later, the flying boat landed on an open square, and there was already a flying boat of the same size stopped on the square, presumably a flying boat going to other states and counties to recruit disciples.

Walking off the flying boat, the heat wave is coming, walking on the ground paved with black stone has a feeling of walking in the fire, but the shoes and socks are intact and there is no damage in the slightest, Jing Fei Zhang Jingchang and other people with strong physique can bear it, but most of those children can't stand stomping their feet.

The deacon who led the team smiled and said:

"There is a fire vein under the sect, which was migrated from other places by the patriarch of the sect with great magical powers, and then supplemented by a large array, so that although the fire is strong but does not hurt the body, long-term practice here can help temper the body, and it may not be suitable when you first come, so you can get used to it. ”

It's just that having said that, how could that feeling of heat be able to adapt so quickly, so a group of children shivered and walked towards the new disciple's living area, and from time to time there were children who started earlier to watch the excitement with their shoulders on their shoulders, and the look of disdain on their faces was undisguised, completely forgetting that they were also in this way when they first started.

The few deacons who walked in front ignored this, if they wanted others to look at it, they would fight for it themselves, and if they wanted to get more, they would put in more effort, what kind of place would the iron fist be, strength is supreme, the fist decides everything, and if you are strong enough, you can even carve statues on the peaks around the sect.

And these things were never mentioned when recruiting disciples at the beginning, how could the Iron Fist Club be so easy to leave, even a cat can force you into a tiger. If you want to be reasonable? Yes, roll up your sleeves and do a fight, and whoever wins will be reasonable. Several deacons looked at each other and smiled, but there was a lot of evil in that smile, and the Iron Fist would act so domineeringly.

It has been half a day since I arrived at the residential area of the new disciples, and there is a bronze bell in front of the huge stone archway in the residential area, which is bigger than Shi Minrou's house.

The deacon, who led the team, walked to the bronze bell and stopped, turned his head to look at the crowd:

"This is a knocking bell, if a new disciple can ring this bell, he can get a reward from the sect, the louder the bell, the more generous the reward, do you want to try it?"

"What are the rewards?"

The person who asked was a man in a black suit, this person's name was Du Qian, who served in the Tianfeng Camp in the county town, and had reached the Yuangang realm in his early thirties, and his martial arts qualifications could be described as demonic, this time he accompanied his cousin to the Iron Fist Club, and he was second only to Zhang Jingchang in the cultivation of his relatives on this trip, and he was very happy with Zhang Jingchang along the way because he was also from the military.

After the deacons who led the team made an introduction, not only a group of children, but even Zhang Jingchang, Jing Fei and others were also in good spirits.

The bell rings the fourth rank, and the third-order demon beast blood of the D class is a bottle; the third rank is directly promoted to the inner disciple; the second class is promoted to the inner disciple, and can get a divine weapon created by the Heavenly Soldier Altar; the first class can directly enter the main altar Black Stone Peak to practice, and it is more likely to be directly accepted by the twelve altar masters as a personal disciple.

Needless to say, the degree of cherishment of the blood of the third-order demon beast is needless to say, even Jing Fei's family can't buy a few bottles, and if he can become a disciple of the inner sect of the Iron Fist Society, he can practice the fundamental exercises of the sect, and the rarity of the divine soldier is needless to say, what is a divine soldier? Only a weapon that is refined into a complete fourth-order demon beast divine soul can be called a divine weapon, and all those who can carry the fourth-order demon beast divine soul are extremely cherished refining materials, and the method of refining divine weapons is often in the hands of the city lord's mansion and the major sects, and its degree of cherishment can be seen, as for the first-class person who enters the Black Stone Peak to practice, it is tantamount to ascending to the sky in one step.

The children who were originally tortured by the high temperature of the earth fire were suddenly eager to try as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, but it was not so easy to ring the bell as the knocking bell of the Iron Fist Society, except for the children who looked like adults at the beginning, none of the nearly 100 children after could ring the bronze bell.

At this time, the bronze bell was surrounded by spectators, all of whom were new disciples who had heard the bell, and these children were faintly divided into different groups, and their accents should have come from the same place.

Going out to a strange environment in the children unconsciously hugged into a small group, regionality is undoubtedly the choice of most children, more than half a month on the flying boat in Guangyuan County although there are struggles but also a lot of acquaintances with each other, now suddenly see so many peers nervous at the same time also have a competitive heart, many children secretly aimed at Guo'er, obviously hoping that the eldest sister of the same county can give everyone a long face.

Guo'er had long been dissatisfied with the onlookers who were watching the excitement and cheering around, and seeing that the children who came with him were all depressed, and they were ready to go out in person, Jing Fei suddenly pressed Guo'er's shoulder and said:

"Don't worry, wait, aren't the strongest the last!"

Guo'er felt that it made a lot of sense when she heard it, but it was too wimpful to watch this group of guys line up to hit the stone with an egg.

Fortunately, the child who was removed from Guo'er's shoulder rang the bronze bell again, and the children of Guangyuan County recovered a lot of morale.

"What county are you from? Can't you make a loud noise. ”

The children who spoke stood in the crowd like the moon holding the moon, and they should be the head sheep of a certain county, and they listened to the tone of the bell ringing eight or nine times out of ten.

Du Qian smiled and glanced at Zhang Jingchang, bowed his head and gave a look to his cousin beside him, Du Kai, who was also dressed in martial arts uniform, left the crowd and slowly came to the bronze bell, without any fancy movements, bending his knees, turning around, whipping legs, bell ringing, etc.

At this point, the arrogance of the onlookers has subsided.

Soon all the children had already tried it, and they all looked at Guo'er in unison, and the children who were watching the excitement around also noticed the situation, and they all talked about the girl that it might not be simple.

When Guo'er was about to step forward, Jing Fei grabbed Guo'er's arm again, and Guo'er said impatiently:

"What's the matter?"

Jing Fei stretched out his hand and clenched his fist without speaking.

Guo'er frowned suddenly, she turned her head to look at her grandfather, and found that her grandfather was also embarrassed, Zhang Jingchang was of course very entangled, according to his observation, Guo'er must have no problem using the seven-fold wave bell to ring the third rank, if you want to reach the second class with a blockbuster, you can only use the means of pressing the bottom of the box.

Jing Fei's gesture of encouragement actually has another meaning, the palm of the hand is spread out to make a petition, the fist is to go all out, and the two fingers together to make a sword trick is to use the means of pressing the bottom of the box, this is the gesture that Jing Fei and Guo'er usually use when they are fighting, and only Jing Fei and the three of them present will understand the true meaning.

Jing Fei's meaning is obviously to hide the fruit, but what he missed is a divine soldier, or a divine soldier built in a single body, even the captains of the three battalions in the county town may not have it, Zhang Jingchang was very hesitant and worried, and after thinking about it for a long time, he finally nodded.

Seeing that her grandfather also agreed, Guo'er glared at Jing Fei fiercely and turned to walk towards the bronze bell, she didn't understand why Jing Fei didn't let her use her tricks, but her grandfather agreed what she could do.

From Guo'er leaving Jing Fei's side to the bronze bell exactly five and a half steps away, its momentum has become a wave out, the loud bell stirred in the hearts of everyone, the bell rang C, only a line away from the second class.

Guangyuan County led the team to be stunned and then shouted regretfully, Jing Fei and Zhang Jingchang looked at each other, how could the two of them think that Guo'er still hid a hand without pressing the bottom of the box, seven waves step by step, how can there be a half-step statement, can take half a step shows that there is still residual strength, if the sixth step is taken, it is the second class.

The two shook their heads and smiled bitterly, what is this, is it angry!

Du Qian, the people present, and several deacons of the Iron Fist Society still had this in their eyes, and they all knew that Guo'er had left his strength, but fortunately, there was no limit to the number of times he knocked on the door, and he only shot again under the persuasion of Zhang Jingchang and Jing Fei.

Guo'er held her breath and punched out, and the bell rang for a long time, beating the hearts of nearly 10,000 children around.

On a suspended mountain peak closest to the knocking bell, a Miaoman woman bathed in hot lava naked, seemed to feel something, opened her eyes and smiled:

"It's a good seedling. ”

The bloody mole at the corner of the woman's mouth in the scorching lava became more and more bewitching.