When he arrived at the empty place outside the Dongmen Market, Ning Qing was immediately dumbfounded. Yesterday, when he saw it from a distance, it was still empty, but today it was overcrowded, with gongs and drums noisy, firecrackers blasting, and red flags waving. , itĄŻs no exaggeration to describe it as a sea of ??people, itĄŻs completely like a Spring Festival temple fair. Ning Qing had already inquired before coming. Because there have been a lot of recruitments in recent years, and the Moyun Sect has always shown a people-friendly attitude in Mingchang County, every assessment of outer disciples is open to the public. People nearby can come and watch the game. This Great Yan Dynasty is no different from ancient China, and the people naturally have a good tradition of watching the excitement. Moreover, those who dare to come here are all masters. The people usually only bow their heads or even hide when they see it. Now you can see They were playing ping-pong-pong, and they could shout loudly or scold them at will, but these masters couldn't have any temper at all. This kind of opportunity didn't happen all the time, so the meeting hadn't started yet, and the people in the county town This place has been surrounded by water. As a well-known figure in Mingchang County in the past two days, Ning Qing is still very recognizable. Firstly, he looks good, and secondly, he always likes to stroll on the streets, so many people recognize him. When they see him and Song Yunrui They came hand in hand, with several mighty followers behind them. They guessed that they were here to take the exam, and hurriedly moved to the left and right. However, they did not show much fear. On the contrary, a few bold ones even rushed towards Ning Qing. He shouted a few times and told him to come back with a leader. Facing such an enthusiastic crowd, Ning Qing naturally responded with a friendly smile, exchanged a few casual greetings, and led Song Yunrui to continue walking forward until he walked to the bottom of a high platform. When he saw people queuing up for registration, he He slowly stopped and waited at the end of the queue. While waiting, he saw Sun Tong, who was selling dates. This old man seemed to have arrived much earlier than them. He had already signed up and was standing not far from the high platform. Although his face was not nervous, , but it showed the solemnity that should be felt at this time, looking very much like coming for an exam. Compared with other people, Ning Qing's appearance is much different. He is wearing a moon-white robe and holding a fan. He is followed by the young master Song Yunrui and several family members. It looks like he is bringing his younger brother and others. A rich young man who is out for a spring outing with his bastards. But Sun Tong naturally doesn't think so. His attitude toward Ning Qing has undergone a huge reversal. Previously, he only thought that he was a young man who knew some martial arts, so he didn't pay much attention to it and used a very condescending tone. , let Song Yunrui go to him if something happens. And now he can almost confirm that Ding Sheng was killed by Ning Qing. Considering that Ding Sheng's strength is about the same as his own, and Ning Qing's cultivation level has never been obvious to him, it is clear at a glance which of the two is stronger and weaker. Seeing this man again It is estimated that Mr. Ning can kill him within a few dozen moves. Sun Tong no longer dares to act like a senior with a straight face like before. Instead, he honestly exposes his six teeth and shows off. A very standard smile. Fortunately, Ning Qing was not a stingy person. He had a good impression of Sun Tong, who had lived alone in the inn since arriving in the county and was very low-key in dealing with people. When he saw the other person smiling at him, he responded with a gentle smile, and then He nodded and continued to line up at the back. After almost a quarter of an hour, he finally got his number plate, and he was basically among the last few people in line. After the thin little man standing at the end of the line got his number plate, a Taoist priest stood behind him. On the high platform, various rules and regulations for today's competition were announced. There are almost 1,600 or 700 people who came here today. The Moyun Sect had already secretly estimated this number, so they made 1,800 signs and divided them into 16 groups. Ning Qing They were divided into four groups, and Song Yunrui went to the tenth group. Each group had to have an unruly melee, and the one person left behind in the end would advance to the top sixteen. Of course, it does not mean that those who do not enter the top 16 will be eliminated. This kind of examination that admits outer disciples actually has a very high admission rate. In each large group, there will be at least two monks watching. They will select good prospects who they think are more promising. The admission rate this time is about two-thirds, so Ning Qing is not so worried about Song Yunrui. As long as this kid's luck is not too bad, becoming an outer disciple should be Not a problem. On the contrary, he himself must be more careful. He will definitely be able to enter the top sixteen, but after that, he will probably encounter some troubles. After all, Guangtongzi is not a vegetarian. If he is really determined to fight with Even if he was in a difficult situation, he was afraid that Guangxuanzi would not be able to completely prevent the other party from using it. He had also been mentally prepared for this. Arriving at the venue of the fourth group, Ning Qing clearly felt that there was an empty space around him. It seemed that no one wanted to stand with him, a legendary master. After all, although this was a knockout round, the people who were eliminated were not the ones who were eliminated. No?Opportunity, they just don't have a chance to enter the top sixteen, but they still have the possibility of joining the Moyun Sect. Under such conditions, no one would trouble Ning Qing, because he would most likely be killed instantly with one move, and he would not be able to show off his skills. Instead, he would participate in a big brawl, and he would probably be able to stand by and watch. When the two Moyun Sect disciples saw him, they might be able to leave some good impressions. Therefore, Ning Qing was very embarrassed to find that when the command to start the war was given, no one came towards him. He seemed to be forgotten in this large group, standing alone and alone, and everyone was deliberately talking to him. Keeping their distance, a group of people were having a lively fight, but it had absolutely nothing to do with him. The two Moyun Sect disciples who were watching the battle also found it funny. This was the first time they had seen this situation. There had been similar incidents before, but there were always more than ten or twenty people in those groups trying to challenge the masters. It is indeed rare for a guy who wants to win attention to be so knowledgeable like this time in the Ningqing group. The strength of these two disciples was approximately at the peak of the fifth level of Qi refining, and Ning Qing, who was at the peak of the fourth level of Qi refining, was naturally qualified to communicate. The two of them smiled at him and indicated that he could wait nearby. Only then did I take a serious look at this big fight. Ning Qing stood on the side in embarrassment, and finally stood next to the two Moyun Sect disciples. He watched with great interest the gangsters in the same group fighting, but he began to miss Song Yunrui in his heart, and he didn't know it. Can this kid withstand it? ItĄŻs the third update today. If you pass by, IĄŻll reward you with two recommendation tickets