Mei Song took off a pair of small court boots, and then put on the special cloth shoes handed over by the square-faced man.
The soles of the cloth shoes were coated with a special layer of white material. He did not notice that there were three inconspicuous scratches on the white material.
Mei Song took a deep breath and then embarked on the thorny road.
Just the moment he stepped on it, his expression changed, as if several sharp needles were poking at the soles of his feet at the same time.
pain!
Heartbreaking pain!
Even the broken ulna in my right hand seemed to feel no pain at this time.
Mei Song almost wanted to give up right away, but thinking that she had finally passed the first level, it would be a pity to give up like this.
He gritted his teeth and even walked about ten steps until his lip was bitten by himself.
When I reached the twentieth step, a crack in the sole of my left shoe happened to hit the tips of two standing thorns.
In an instant, the inconspicuous crack was opened, and the tip of the thorn came into close contact with Mei Song's sole!
"ah!"
The miserable scream sounded, and Mei Song stood frozen on the spot, unable to move!
The sole of his right foot was completely embedded in two thorns!
Fortunately, it was supported by other parts of the sole of the foot, and the thorns were only an inch long. Even so, the tips of the two thorns also pierced the sole of his left foot at the same time!
Mei Song's young face was completely distorted, and her throat struggled to make a sound but couldn't!
Because of the severe pain, his eyes almost bulged out, and tears, snot, and saliva poured out all at once.
The whole person seemed to have gone to hell in an instant, and his mind was a little unclear.
"Give up. As long as you give up, you won't have to suffer this kind of pain." A voice came into his ears.
Mei Song wanted to agree to him, because the pain at this moment was beyond the limit of his endurance, but he could not say a word and it was difficult to move his body.
Not far away, Gao Yue, a young man with a square face, was looking at Mei Song with a stern look on his face. This kid was so ignorant that he only deserved it.
The round-faced boy Rong Heng felt a little unbearable in his heart, but he quickly put it behind him. In his opinion, Mei Song's experience was entirely his own fault.
Other people on the court who didn't know anything looked at Mei Song with puzzled faces, wondering why he reacted so loudly.
Mei Song took a big breath and then managed to lift his right foot.
"ah!"
Unluckily, he hit a lightning strike again, and his vision went dark...
Outside the Qingfeng Gate, Liu Mang and Wang Zhigang were waiting boredly.
"I don't know if Mei Xiaozi can pass." Xiao Cao said.
"The first level shouldn't be difficult, after all, most people have to pass the third level." Wang Zhigang obviously thought it was no problem.
Liu Mang said nonchalantly: "If you can't pass, try other sects. Even if you fail, it's not a big deal. I, the Golden Tiger Clan, don't have any skills."
They saw a young man with a gloomy expression walking out of the Qingfeng Gate. He obviously failed the test.
Liu Mang and others came forward, ready to ask him what was going on inside.
The young man originally had no intention of talking to Liu Mang and the others. After all, he had to rush to other sects.
But when Liu Mang took out a sparkling silver ingot, his family members all stopped him.
"There are three tests in total, and I fell in the second round..."
The young man carefully explained the details to Liu Mang and others, and a group of people gathered around to listen.
In fact, it is useless to know in advance, but at least you will be mentally prepared.
Liu Mang also listened to him and found that passing these tests was not easy.
But he understood in his heart that the Qingfeng Sect, which claimed to teach without discrimination, lowered the admission threshold extremely low and recruited a large number of people, which would only make the test more difficult.
If someone can really pass the test, it means that this person does have merit, and they will not lose money if they take it.
After the young man finished explaining the situation, he hurriedly left, and Liu Mang and others returned to the same place to wait in boredom.
After settling the Mei Song matter in the past two days, I went to Tianshan Mountain to find Mr. Zhong.
Legs (Xiao Cheng 15/100), Ghost Tracking Steps (Mastery 15/15)]
【Energy: 1705】
The energy level was almost 2,000. Liu Mang didn't do anything these days. Instead, he found a chicken farm in Quancheng and told the boss that he would help him kill chickens for free.
After some hard talk, the boss even had to give him some silver, and the boss reluctantly agreed, but he also sent someone to watch Liu Mang closely to prevent him from causing any damage.
In this way, Liu Mang's energy growth rate has not stopped in the past few days. It is impossible to gather the real energy needed to advance to the fourth level before finding Mr. Zhong to learn the skills.
When the time comes to find Mr. Zhong to obtain the skills, he may be able to advance to the Bone Forging Realm on the spot.
At this time, a cry of surprise came from the Qingfeng Gate gate, and two handymen in gray clothes carried an unconscious man out.
Everyone I saw on the field changed their minds, and the injured ones were really miserable.
Liu Mang and others' expressions changed drastically when they saw it, and they rushed forward in a hurry.
The unconscious man was Mei Song. He looked painful and had his eyes closed.
The ulna bone connecting the index finger and middle finger of the right hand has been cracked and the bones inside can be seen. Both feet are naked without shoes. The soles of the two feet are bloody and fleshy. There are two obvious deep holes on each of them, and blood is constantly flowing out.
"What's going on!" Wang Zhigang directly picked up a handyman by his collar.
"Sir, I don't know either!" The servant looked anxious, as if he really didn't know.
"The people from Qingfeng Sect didn't come out to give us an explanation?" Xiao Cao looked angry. After spending so many days together, everyone quite liked Mei Song, a shy and kind-hearted child.
Liu Mang looked gloomy and said: "Take him to the doctor first, and then talk about other things."
Liu Mang picked up Mei Song and looked coldly at the three gilded characters on the plaque at the door of Qingfeng Gate.
"Bah, what the hell, Tranquility Zhiyuan, what the hell!" Xiao Cao spat on the ground angrily.
Behind them, a man's expression changed, he turned around and left in a hurry. Judging from his face, he was one of the boatmen Liu Mang had rescued when he first came to Quancheng.
Inside the Qingfeng Gate.
Gao Yue, a boy with a square face, Rong Heng, a boy with a round face, and Rong Heng, a boy with a long face, all stood nervously aside with their heads lowered.
"What did I say before?" Shen Haoyu said calmly.
"We must not let him pass the first round." Gao Yue stammered.
"Did he pass?"
"Passed, but..."
"Who allowed you to make the decision without authorization and let him participate in the second round of the test?
Can one coincidence be called a coincidence, but if you get hurt twice, do you think others are fools?
And he just let the servants carry him out at will?
Um?"
"Disciple, please punish me if you don't do your job well!" Gao Yue was so frightened that he hurriedly knelt down.
When he knelt down like this, the other two disciples were so frightened that they also knelt down.