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Thousands of lower-class people came on stage one after another to express their ambitions. In order to leave some impression on the heads of the major sects, they went to any lengths. There were some who cried to heaven and earth, and there were also some who pretended to be indifferent. In short, Many people reveal a variety of personalities.
Fan Zhuo ranked about 1,200. When it was his turn to take the stage, he still didn't get anyone's attention. The reason was that Fan Zhuo was very ordinary, with an average appearance, a slightly thin body, and a silly smile on his face. I know he is a simple mountain man.
This kind of young man with no wealth, no power, and no special skills can be determined by looking at the surface. In the eyes of many people who are waiting and have been eliminated, they are not optimistic at all. In the words of another time and space, maybe even It¡¯s soy sauce, right?
Fan Zhuo climbed up to the high platform, saluted the dignitaries present with a simple and honest smile on his face, without any fear, and his performance was quite decent.
The name of the Black Tiger Mountain sect sounds more like a nest of bandits, but the leader of the sect has a face as beautiful as jade. I don¡¯t know how he maintains it. He looks like a young man in his twenties, but Fan Zhuo can be sure. , I¡¯m afraid no one here is under a hundred years old.
The head of Black Tiger Mountain actually smiled very implicitly and asked:
"Why do you practice martial arts?"
This person¡¯s voice was even shriller, which made Fan Zhuo shudder secretly, but he didn¡¯t behave excessively.
Fan Zhuo has been wondering before, what kind of statement can pass this assessment? Why practice martial arts? If you don't answer this question perfectly, you are destined to fail this first assessment.
Fan Zhuo didn't want to accept that he couldn't pass the assessment. The ten-year agreement meant that he would have to pay a lot in the next ten years. If he couldn't successfully join a sect, it would also mean that he would lose an excellent opportunity. This Fan Zhuo would never want that at all.
"My name is Fan Zhuo, I'm sixteen years old." Fan Zhuo first got rid of the habit of being 'me and me' for so many years: "I was born in the mountains. I was lucky enough to save a strange man and made an appointment with him for ten years. It was said that it was ten years. In the next year, if I can break through the acquired realm, give me a surprise."
Fan Zhuo's lie was also half true and half false. He had indeed saved Han Yu for ten years, but there was no way to talk about surprises. However, this was what Fan Zhuo felt was the best after thinking about it for a long time. Confident rhetoric.
Fan Zhuo took out the small silver hook given by Han Yu and said with a naive smile:
"This hook was given by that weirdo."
After a signal, Fan Zhuo presented the small hook given by Han Yu.
Shangguan Jinghong, the leader of Guiyuan Sect, took the small hook, looked at it casually, and then said:
"It is rare for a middle-grade mortal weapon to be obtained by a low-level martial artist! Brother Lu Xian is an expert, why don't you take a look at this little hook? I always feel that there is something special about this small object."
An old man with white hair and beard named Lu Xian is dressed in gray linen clothes. His outfit is very casual, but he has a certain moralistic and fairy-like temperament. Lu Xian is the leader of the Martial Sect, and his strength is probably higher than that of Zong Yufeng of the Shangqing Dynasty. He is also considered a master of weapon refining. Among the people here, he is the only one with the most qualifications to speak out.
Lu Xian tugged on his long beard and held Fan Zhuo's small hook to investigate, and finally nodded in approval:
"The person who refined this object has a unique refining technique. He only uses ordinary iron tools and does not mix any foreign materials. It is really rare to be able to refine a medium-grade mortal weapon. I feel that this person's cultivation is this In the Foundation Establishment Realm, if you can form the elixir as soon as possible, I am afraid that the refined object will be old and decrepit, so I still have to get one to participate in the uniqueness of it!"
Being able to receive such a high evaluation from the Master of the Martial Sect made Fan Zhuo even more grateful to Han Yu. Fan Zhuo guessed that he might be able to pass the first test, because there are very few weapon refiners and alchemists among immortal cultivators, and the method he proposed That "weird" weapon refining technique was actually approved by Lu Xian, the leader of the Martial Sect, so there was no guarantee that other sects wouldn't pay attention to the "weird person" he called him.
What the sect lacks is never those who practice martial arts and immortality, but those who refine weapons and alchemy!
Because those who refine weapons and alchemy must spend a lot of time in this aspect, which will delay their cultivation time and slow down their level improvement.
Therefore, the number of weapon refiners and alchemists among immortal cultivators is rare, and if a weapon refiner who has received such high praise from the master of the martial arts sect can be included in one's own sect, it must be a blessing that will have a great impact.
It was this point that Fan Zhuo grasped. When Han Yu refined the mid-grade mortal weapon for him, it now gave him some confidence. Therefore, he fabricated half-truths and half-false lies, with the sole purpose of making the major sects The master of the gate believed that there was a cultivator behind him. This also increased Fan Zhuo's confidence that he could pass the first test.
Lu Xian, the leader of Wuzong, glanced at Fan Zhuo¡¯s missing Yuan Refining Pot hanging on his waist, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and asked:
"This little?, was it also given by the weirdo you said? "
Fan Zhuo¡¯s acting skills are commendable. His face suddenly turned red and he hesitated:
"This little pot is my urinal. I have a little problem. If I don't pee in this little pot, I always feel uncomfortable."
Fan Zhuo¡¯s reserved look made these big men smile bitterly. The forest is really big and there are all kinds of birds. This is the first time I have heard of this habit.
"Perhaps he didn't believe it. After Lu Xian's signal, Fan Zhuo opened the lid of the Yuan Refining Pot. Although there was no smell of urine, everyone here who was not a person with sensitive facial features immediately understood that what this young man said was true.
Lu Xian, the leader of Wuzong, handed the small hook back to Fan Zhuo, waved his hand and said:
"Go down and wait for the second assessment!"
The excitement on Fan Zhuo's face could not be suppressed. The words of such a kind-hearted old man, who was as strong as the old man in Nanshan, undoubtedly confirmed the news that Fan Zhuo had passed the first examination. After nodding heavily with a look of surprise on his face, Fan Zhuo stepped aside.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????How could Fan Zhuo, a country bumpkin, pass the first test? This news undoubtedly made many young men and women who were eliminated or have not participated in the assessment angry. Fan Zhuo was out of sight and out of mind. He leaned against the wall leisurely like a normal person, with a look on his face that looked like an outsider. A very shameful smile in his eyes.
Fan Zhuo didn't care about the next test. Among the thousands of young men and women, there were less than a hundred who could successfully pass the first test.
Not to mention how jealous all the remaining eliminated people are, Fan Zhuo, Zhong Xiu and nearly a hundred people joined in the second assessment. If they perform well in the second assessment, they may directly get the attention of the masters of the major sects, and truly Accepted as a registered disciple of the sect.
The content of this second assessment can be regarded as a test of perseverance and tenacity. A thigh-thick hard vine covered with short thorns was erected in the square. It was three feet high. At such a height, it was blown by the wind and swayed irregularly.
However, the foundation of the hard vine was firmly fixed to the ground through the magic of these big men, and there was a gong at the top of the hard vine, which was the content of the second assessment.
Shangguan Jinghong, the leader of Guiyuan Sect, said casually:
"If you can pass the first assessment, everyone must have something to offer. This second assessment allows us to see your perseverance and perseverance. All we have to do is climb to the top of the thorn vine and ring the copper bell on it. A gong is deemed to have passed the examination."
Shangguan Jinghong's words immediately made all the young men and women present, such as Fan Zhuo, who participated in the second assessment, gasp. Climbing to a height of three feet is not a problem. The key is that this hard vine is full of spikes and has excellent toughness. , is bent but not broken. If a person climbs up, it will inevitably sway from side to side. In this case, in order to prevent falling, one must hug the hard vine tightly, and the sharp thorns on the vine will pierce the body.
Although the spikes are short and not fatal, the pain is enough to deter people even if they haven't tried it yet.
The first person to participate in the second assessment was the woman named Zhong Xiu who was the first to appear in the first round. Her jade hands carefully allowed the spikes to climb. It was okay at first, and the hard vines would not shake, but when she climbed closer, At half the height, the hard vine began to sway violently due to his weight, and Zhong Xiu had to grit his teeth and hug the hard vine until the shaking became less frequent before climbing upwards.
Everyone who participated in the second assessment was moved. They saw this woman covered in blood. Her green shirt was torn by short spikes. The shameful parts of her body were also faintly visible in front of everyone. Many parts of her body were covered in blood and flesh. It really shocked their hearts. Bitter.
In this world of cannibalism, no one will sympathize with this woman. The only thing they can consider is how to treat her when she experiences such a scene.
The woman named Zhong Xiu was miserable during the climb. Her perseverance and persistence made Fan Zhuo below couldn't help but nod in praise. In the end, Zhong Xiu's teeth were bitten with blood. She slowly stretched out her arm with trembling and knocked on the gong. .
¡°Clang~~¡±
After the crisp sound of the gong, a look of relief could be seen on Zhong Xiu's face. As soon as his body softened, he fell from the sky.
Fan Zhuo originally thought that these high-ranking big shots would take off and save the girl, but he never expected that the girl fell to the ground, but no one took any action.
Fan Zhuo admired this woman from the bottom of his heart, but did not want to see her succeed in ringing the gong, only to fall to her death in the end.
Fan Zhuo stepped forward and came to Zhong Xiu's landing point. Mou jumped up with all his strength. It must be said that the Yuan Jing he had taken improved Fan Zhuo's physique a lot, allowing him to jump nearly one foot high and catch all the objects in his body. Bloody Zhongxiu.
After landing, Fan Zhuo was pushed down by the inertia, but he did not show a grin, but could not help but have a cold look in his eyes.
"Zhong Xiu and Fan Zhuo have failed the second test, so the next person will continue climbing."
?Shangguan Jinghong didn¡¯t even look at the two of them, and loudly declared the cruel reality.
Following Shangguan Jinghong¡¯s voice, Fan Zhuo and Zhong Xiu were shocked at the same time, and their pupils shrank.
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