The next morning, Leng Wuque found out where Elder Xie Kun lived and brought a group of his men to visit him.
When Xie Kun saw the crowd arriving, he looked at them with a majestic look and asked, "What's the matter?"
Leng Wuque hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully: "Thank you, Elder, we are here for the first time. We are grateful to you for taking care of us. A little kindness is not disrespectful, so please accept it..."
Xie Kun took the Najie in his hand and explored it with his mind. After seeing the many treasures inside, a smile suddenly appeared on his fat face.
"Haha, that's good. What's your name?"
Leng Wuque quickly replied: "Reporting to the elders, young Leng Wuque and those behind him are all disciples with grateful hearts."
With that said, Leng Wuque without leaving a trace handed a piece of tissue paper with a name written on it to Xie Kun's hand.
Xie Kun casually put the paper into his sleeves, nodded slightly, and said approvingly: "There are not many little guys like you who are smart and understand the world..."
"Thank you, elder, for your compliment."
Xie Kun chuckled and said proudly: "You are all the first-class geniuses in the entire continent, even in the hidden first-class world, but your strength is only between the same people. Is it not me who has the final say on who will stay and who will go?"
Leng Wuque said with a flattering smile: "What the elder said is absolutely true. Even after joining the sect, this disciple will still think of you, elder, and visit him regularly."
"Well, a little guy like you is so lovable! After you join the sect, you can come to me and become a registered disciple."
"Thank you very much, elder. I will definitely live up to my teacher's expectations."
Listening to Elder Xie's golden words, Leng Wuque immediately beamed with joy.
You must know that generally, disciples who enter Wuyuan Chaotian Sect will have deacons as their teachers at the beginning.
And for someone like him who was taught directly by the elders, it was simply a matter of one step to reach the sky, and the resources and benefits he gained were beyond the reach of ordinary disciples!
"Well, please step back first."
Xie Kun waved his hand and gave the order to expel the guests.
However, there was a flash of resentment in Leng Wuque's eyes, and he immediately clasped his fists again and said: "Elder, there is something related to your prestige. This disciple feels like it's stuck in his throat, and he doesn't know whether to talk about it or not!"
"Speak." Xie Kun narrowed his eyes and said.
"yes!"
Leng Wuque sorted out his words and continued: "When the disciples and everyone planned to express their gratitude to the elders, a disciple named 'Ye Chen' sneered at him. He thought he was extremely talented and powerful, and said that he did not bother to honor the elders. He
He will definitely be able to enter the Wuyuan Chaotian Sect. It is the sect’s loss if the sect refuses to accept him. He doesn’t take the elder in his eyes at all. He was so angry that he just argued with him and was scolded by him. It’s really...
"
"alright."
Xie Kun waved his hand and interrupted Leng Wuque's words. He closed his eyes slightly and said calmly: "Our Wuyuan Chaotian Sect accepts disciples based on their strength. His remarks are understandable. Please step aside."
"yes…"
Leng Wuque accepted the offer and left with everyone.
After everyone exited, Xie Kun's little eyes slowly opened again, and a sharp light flashed in them.
"Haha, Ye Chen? I would like to see what kind of abilities you have!"
…
In the blink of an eye, it was three days later.
Nearly two hundred disciples stood quietly.
In front of them, there were ten huge millstones of different sizes.
The smallest one among them is as tall as a person, and the largest one is ten meters high. It looks like it stands there like a hill.
Xie Kun stood in front of everyone and said calmly: "These ten millstones are made of meteorite iron. They are of extremely high quality. In addition, there are small weight-increasing formations inside. The smallest one requires one million tiger power."
It can only be lifted by 10 million people, and the largest piece can only be lifted with strength of 10 million tigers."
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, because with ten million tiger power, it had already reached the power level of a strong person in the Collapse of Heaven Realm.
I am afraid that only a strong person in the Collapse Heaven Realm can lift it.
Xie Kun continued: "Each of you has three chances to gather any millstone over your head. The one with the heaviest weight will be your final score. I will make the final decision based on this score."
"Starting now, the first one is Liu Cheng!"
Following Xie Kun's order, the young man named Liu Cheng walked to the millstone with a solemn expression.
For the first time, he tried to lift a millstone with a force of two million tigers, and successfully lifted it once.
The second time, I tried the millstone with three million tiger power, but failed.
And the third time, it still ended in failure.
"Liu Cheng, the final result is two million tigers!"
Xie Kun glanced at the information in his hand, shook his head slightly and said: "Liu Cheng, peak cultivation level of River-Fan River Realm, two million tiger power... average."
Upon hearing this, Liu Cheng returned to the crowd dejectedly.
Then several more disciples came forward to take the test, and none of them had a strength higher than five million tigers.
"Next, Leng Wuque!"
When he heard the roll call, Leng Wuque immediately came out.
Xie Kun sent a message: "Behave well and don't let me down. Whether you can become my true disciple depends on whether you have the ability!"
Leng Wuque nodded calmly and immediately stepped forward with a solemn expression.
"Brother, come on!"
"Come on, boss!"
"Brother Leng, come on!"
Amidst the cheers from the crowd below, Leng Wuque made the first move and directly raised the millstone with the power of five million tigers above his head.
The second move, challenging the six million tiger millstone, was also a success.
In the last move, Leng Wuque challenged the millstone with the power of seven million tigers. In the end, his veins popped out and he was red-faced and succeeded in the challenge.
"Yes, you are indeed the disciple I have chosen. It is indeed rare to be able to reach the peak of Fanhai Realm and possess the power of seven million tigers. According to the comprehensive evaluation, it can even be ranked among the top ten in all previous assessments!"
Xie Kun sighed in admiration, obviously very satisfied with Leng Wuque's performance.
The average monk at the peak of Fanhai Realm has about five million tiger power, and Leng Wuque has seven million tiger power, which proves that he is indeed a rare genius.
"My teacher is so complimentary!"
Leng Wuque clasped his fists respectfully, slowly walked off the stage amidst the cheers of the crowd, and glanced at Ye Chen provocatively.
Ye Chen naturally ignored it. He was too lazy to pay attention to such a clown.
Next, a dozen more disciples came forward to test, but none of them had more than five million tiger power.
"Next...Ye Chen!"
After another disciple ended in frustration, when Xie Kun read this name, his short eyebrows were slightly raised, and his small eyes looked at everyone calmly.
I saw a handsome young man in black clothes slowly walking out of the crowd and arriving in front of the test bench.
"So you are that Ye Chen?"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Xie Kun's mouth, "I want to see what you are capable of and how dare you ignore me!"