"Who was the first to leave Death Valley?" Zhou Buling asked calmly.
"Old Zhou, I was the first one to come out." Among the disciples, Zhou Yi, whose voice was second only to Wu Nuanyue's, stood up while holding his breath, bowed respectfully, and said with an uneasy expression.
"kindness."
Zhou Buying glanced at him and said, "How many cauldrons should we start with?"
"Seven Cauldrons..."
Rumble!
Zhou Buling's body shook, the ancient cauldron star soul emerged, and seven huge cauldron souls fell on Zhou Yi.
As soon as there was a crisp sound of "click", Zhou Yi's face turned pale all of a sudden, and even his body became rickety, and cold sweat slid down his cheeks.
Seeing this scene, a hint of sneer flashed across Wu Nuanyue's lips: "Idiot, do you really think anyone can carry the weight of 700,000 kilograms?"
Plop!
After three breaths, Zhou Yi collapsed to the ground.
"Next." Zhou Buling shook his head and said expressionlessly.
A young disciple stood up with panicked eyes.
"Mr. Zhou, I'll start with Wuding..."
Zhou Buling nodded, and five cauldron souls appeared above his head. The young man barely managed to hold on for more than ten breaths, and was defeated.
Soon, it was Wu Nuanyue's turn.
"How many tripods?"
Wu Nuanyue pondered for a moment and said: "Mr. Zhou, let's start with the Six Cauldrons!"
"kindness!"
The little fat man on the side saw Wu Nuanyue resisting the power of the Six Cauldrons without blushing or panting. A trace of astonishment flashed in his narrow eyes and he said: "This little girl's body is so strong.
She can't be more powerful than you!"
"I don't know." Ye Xingchen shook his head and said calmly.
"Mr. Zhou, please add another cauldron!"
boom!
The seven cauldron souls fell on Wu Nuanyue's head. At this moment, her expression changed, and her eyebrows wrinkled into a "Sichuan" character. Obviously, with her current physical state, it was not easy to resist the power of the seven cauldrons.
Already.
After a cup of tea, Wu Nuanyue raised her head, gritted her teeth and said, "Come Zhou, add another cauldron."
Rumble.
Only a muffled sound was heard, and Wu Nuanyue's figure was seen. She was a lot more rickety. She only lasted a dozen breaths before giving up...
The power of the Seven Cauldrons is already her limit.
"hiss!"
Seeing that she had resisted not only the Seven Cauldrons, but even the Eight Cauldrons for more than a dozen breaths, the expressions of the Yuhua Sect disciples behind her who had not yet participated in the assessment also became solemn.
"Next."
"..."
Looking at the remaining few people, not even one of them could resist Qi Ding, let alone Ba Ding, who could last more than ten breaths like her.
In the end, when only Ye Xingchen and the little fat man were left, Wu Nuanyue, who looked tired, finally had a relaxed smile on his face.
"Shall I give it a try first?" the little fat man looked at Ye Xingchen and said.
"Go for it!"
Ye Xingchen smiled. He also wanted to see the effect of the little fat man staying in Death Valley for a month with him. How many cauldrons can his physical body withstand now?
He clearly remembered that before entering Death Valley, the little fat man couldn't even withstand the power of three tripods. He pursed his lips and murmured: "That kid has eaten so much ferocious beast meat, how can he not even have the power of six tripods?"
Question!"
"How many cauldrons?" Zhou Buling looked at the little fat man with interest. Although he couldn't tell how many cauldrons the current little fat man could withstand, he could vaguely feel that this kid was stronger than before he entered Death Valley.
, much stronger.
Hearing Zhou Buying's question, the little fat man struggled for a long time, gritted his teeth and said: "Sanding..."
Everyone else knows that if you want to become a disciple of Zhou Bu Ning, you must at least be able to withstand the Six Cauldrons. The people in front of you must at least start from the Five Cauldrons.
Only the little fat man is a weirdo, he speaks Sanding as soon as he opens his mouth.
"Rotten wood cannot be carved." Zhou Buling had a dark face, waved his long sleeves, and saw five cauldron souls suddenly appearing on the head of the little fat man.
Seeing this scene, the little fat man who was covered in flesh suddenly became excited and shouted: "Old man, what I want is Sanding, you are committing murder..."
"Six tripods."
Zhou Buling ignored the fat man's yelling and added another dose to him. The little fat man, who was so frightened that his face turned pale, collapsed on the ground, rolled his eyes and said: "I can't do it anymore, I'm about to die."
died……"
"It's so embarrassing." Seeing the roguish look on the little fat man's face, the drug boy standing far away couldn't help but curled his lips and said in a sweet voice.
Zhou Buling, who had always felt that the little fat man's talent and potential were better than others, originally wanted to try his talent forcefully, but he didn't expect that this kid was simply too muddy to hold up the wall.
With a livid face, Zhou Buling withdrew his cauldron soul and said in a cold voice: "Go away!"
The little fat man jumped up as if he had been granted amnesty. He knew very well that even if he could surpass that girl Wu Nuanyue, he could not compare to the pervert Ye Xingchen who kept adding weight to his head for no reason.
It's just suffering.
Wu Nuanyue, who was still smiling at first, saw that the little fat man was able to withstand the Six Cauldrons. It seemed that he had not reached the limit. The smile on his face froze and he looked at Ye Xingchen with bright eyes.
"It's your turn." Zhou Buling said calmly.
Ye Xingchen nodded, and as soon as he stood up, he heard a playful voice outside the garden: "I'm not late!"
Hearing this voice, everyone was dumbfounded.
"Gu Jianfeng?"
"The formation has been closed, how did he come out?"
I saw a calm-looking Gu Jianfeng slowly walking in from the door. He had already changed into clean clothes, and his whole body was back to his previous energetic appearance.
However, there was more evil between his eyebrows than before entering Death Valley. He glanced at Ye Xingchen lightly, saluted Zhou Buling and said, "Mr. Zhou, I can still participate!"
Seeing Gu Jianfeng, Zhou Buling was slightly surprised, and could only sigh that he was lucky. His own entrance was closed, but he could still come out through the entrances of other elders.
"Can."
Zhou Buying nodded.
The little fat man who had returned to Ye Xingchen looked at Gu Jianfeng carefully and whispered: "This kid was not eaten by those ferocious beasts?"
Hearing the little fat man's muttering, Ye Xingchen didn't respond, but quietly stared at Gu Jianfeng across from him, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.
"Did you notice that he was a little different when we met him in the ruins?" Ye Xingchen pondered for a moment and asked in a low voice to the fat man next to him.
"It's different?" The little fat man said dumbfounded: "What's the difference?"
Ye Xingchen shook his head and said: "It's just a feeling, I can't explain it specifically."
The little fat man who was confused for a while rolled his eyes and said angrily: "You must be frightened by his aura, right? It's okay, you could beat him up in Death Valley, now
After returning to Yuhua Sect, if he dares to make trouble, I will slap him in the face and beat him again."