Next to Taizhou Prefecture, there is a mountain called Yueqing Mountain.
The gate of Wushi Sect is on this mountain.
At noon, many people had gathered at the foot of the mountain, waiting for the afternoon Wushi Sect entry test to begin.
As the undisputed giant sect in Taizhou, Wushi Sect, more or less people from all walks of life come to try to see if they can pass the test every day.
As long as you pass the test, you can join the Wushi Sect and become one of them.
This is undoubtedly a huge temptation for many warriors who are looking for the meat of exotic animals everywhere.
At the registration point of the Wushi Sect at the foot of the mountain, a long queue snaked around for several times.
There are people in the team who are old and young. The older ones are in their thirties, and the younger ones are even only eleven or twelve years old. They are also accompanied by their parents.
It was noon and the sun was scorching.
Beside the team, a half-century-old Taoist with white robes and tied hair led five young men and women along the team.
This group of people is incompatible with the team, and their temperaments seem to be very different.
The five people behind the old Taoist each have sharp eyes and full of energy. At first glance, they are people who have successfully practiced martial arts.
Wei He was also among them, and he was in third place.
The other four, like him, all hold tokens and were recommended by the branch office alone.
In other words, the other four are also three-time Qi and Blood masters.
He felt the unabashedly powerful energy and blood from them at close range.
But the difference is that these people's Qi and blood seem to have just broken through, and they are still a little lively, and their body transformation has not even been completed.
As soon as he entered Taizhou Mansion, he quickly found an inn and temporarily accommodated Jiang Su, Wei Ying, and Zhang Qi. He asked all the way and found the entry point of Wu Shi Sect.
Indeed, as Mr. Wang said, Wu Shi Sect is quite famous in Taizhou Prefecture. As soon as I asked about this, a kind person immediately pointed out the place.
Wei He didn't waste a moment, the golden ticket opened the way, and he went straight to the registration point without any obstruction, and then presented the token.
After seeing the token, the Taoists at the registration point didn't talk nonsense. They separated one person and led him into a small group of several people, and they all headed to the mountain gate.
"Do you have a token? You can definitely get started. Are you exempt from the test? But..." the old man who led the way said as he walked.
"The first thing you want to go to is the outer courtyard. After that, you have to determine the teacher based on the token. If the teacher confirms that he wants you, then everything goes well, congratulations. You can directly cross the outer courtyard, enter the inner courtyard, and become Pindao Junior Brother.
But if the teacher doesn’t want you, then go back wherever you came from. Do you understand?”
The old man explained slowly and slowly.
"clear!"
Five people responded one after another.
Along the steps of the mountain road, the Taoist walked very fast and did not wait for five people.
Fortunately, they are also third-blood warriors, so even if they don't practice leg skills and work up their energy and blood, they won't be much worse off.
About ten minutes later, the old Taoist led five people to a group of Taoist temples with white walls and black tiles.
"This is the outer courtyard? Go in by yourselves and hold the token corresponding to your own area? Don't give it to others.
Different tokens represent the stations in different areas, and the different stations are assigned to the fixed head of the courtyard." The old Taoist explained a few words casually and led the five people to the entrance.
"Thank you, senior brother, for leading the way." Among the five people, one with a beard, a man with a heroic temperament, cupped his fists and thanked the old man.
Did the rest of the people react? They quickly clasped their fists.
"There's nothing to thank you for." The old Taoist said calmly, "After you go in, wait, you all have tokens, the head of the hospital will come over to see for yourself, just behave well then."
These third-blood warriors are different from those who are tested outside from this state. They first passed the long-term assessment at each station, and in addition, their strength was cultivated in the prerequisite skills of Wushi Huishanjue.
Therefore, you have surpassed many of the first inspections innately, and you can enter the inner courtyard as long as you check the final check. There is no need to hone your training in the outer courtyard.
So the Taoist attitude is much softer.
When someone was brought to him, he turned around and left.
There were five people left, and a young Taoist in front of the door stepped forward to lead the way.
Without saying a word, the Taoist led the five people into the Taoist temple, walked around inside, and soon came to a relatively wide courtyard.
In the courtyard, there was an old man with white beard and hair, sitting upright on the rock in the middle, holding a fly whisk, closing his eyes and meditating.
The old man is dressed in a light green Taoist robe, has an immortal air, and has a gentle and natural temperament. You can tell at a glance that he is not ordinary.
"Senior Brother Han." The Taoist who led the way bowed in a low voice. "Five more candidates have come to recommend the station."
"Bring it up." The old man, Senior Brother Han, said calmly without opening his eyes.
"The five of you, give me the token, and then each of you will practice your Wushi Huishan Fist for Senior Brother Han. You must use your full energy and blood. Don't hide it." The Taoist who led the way carefully warned Wei He and the five others.
The five people responded one after another, handed the tokens to the guide, and then stepped forward to start the drill.
For a moment, the air flow roared in the courtyard, and the sound of fists smashing into the air continued to be heard. The five people lined up and began to practice their skills with all their strength.
The other side.
The guide brought the token with him and wrote the registration information on it with a small pen.
These tokens cannot be faked. Each token comes from a different place and has a different hidden mark on it.
Therefore, if the guide wants to make false exchanges, there is no way.
He took the token with him, registered it, and hurriedly left the venue, then presented it to another Taoist priest who had been waiting for a long time.
What follows is a series of complex verification procedures, as well as the corresponding area of the token, which is reported to the corresponding head of the hospital.
Third-blood warriors are different from the initial disciples lining up outside. Those who can reach third-blood already represent a lot of things.
So many unnecessary tests are no longer needed.
Soon, on the other side, among the five people, Wei He, the first with a beard, practiced Wu Shi Huishan Fist, which is actually Huishan Fist.
The old Taoist who sat cross-legged on the rock squinted his eyes and looked at the beard.
"The qi and blood are stable, and the basic understanding is good. According to the information, your family is in this city and has some wealth?"
The bearded man said quickly: "Yes, my family has a small amount of assets. My father is the leader of a gang in a nearby city. There are thousands of people under his command. Every month, he can stably support me with a lot of gold tickets."
"Okay, next one." The old man took out a red sign from his arms, scratched it casually, and threw it to the bearded man.
The sign clearly says: Gen Guzhong.
The second person was a tall, thin man. Without saying a word, he stepped forward and slowly practiced the Huishan Fist.
With three full blows of energy and blood, he used a set of Huishan Fist that was like killing an enemy on a battlefield, with a faint smell of blood. It looked even more powerful than a beard.
But the old man frowned instead.
"Stop." Before the man could finish beating, he called out.
"Go ahead." He took out a sign, marked it as usual, and threw it to the other party.
Two words are engraved on the sign: Gengu Zhongxia.
The tall man looked ugly, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only step back with the sign.
The veteran doesn't take it seriously either. This is actually a part of the assessment.
In addition to him, there are three evaluators hidden around him. They will evaluate the people in front of them from different angles. Each person will receive a total of four evaluations.
The evaluations on the brands may be the same, or they may be different, but the evaluation aspects are different.
And deliberately not telling these newcomers this also has the meaning of testing the core concentration.
Soon, the third and fourth people came forward to practice one by one.
But their Huishan Quan is mediocre, and their Qi and blood are not satisfactory, just average.
"It's all breakthroughs after taking big medicine..." The old Taoist shook his head in disappointment.
People with third blood can also take breakthrough medicine, but this medicine is extremely rare and precious. It requires a large amount of different types of exotic animal meat to prepare, and it is also time-sensitive, so people in small places cannot see it or have access to it.
But where is Taizhou Prefecture? It is rich in supplies. There are six million people in many districts of the prefecture, and there are many warriors. There are countless meat fields. What kind of medicine cannot be prepared?
"The last one." The old man was disappointed and spoke again.
Wei He deliberately came out last because he wanted to observe the others first.
Now it seems that his Huishan Fist has the most energy and blood, and the power derived from it is also the strongest. It should perform well.
He made up his mind and took a step forward.
He stirred up his energy and blood, his fists were darkened, and nine clouds patterns appeared on his arms, and he slowly began to practice the Huishan Fist.
He has a solid foundation and is not the oldest here. In addition, he has a lot of practical experience. His back-to-the-mountain punches are fierce and explosive, smooth and smooth. He is better than the four people in front of him.
"That's it." After finishing the boxing, the old Taoist had no expression on his face. He touched his arms and found that the sign was gone.
He frowned and looked towards the edge of the courtyard, where soon a servant came running over with a bunch of red signs.
The old Taoist took a bunch from it and put it into his arms. Then he quickly took out a piece, scratched it with his finger, and threw it to Wei He.
His stroke seemed to be larger than the others, and the words he wrote were obviously different.
He casually threw the sign to Wei He.
"You three." The old Taoist pointed at Wei He and the other two with a hint of disappointment.
Those two people were also the two third-blood warriors who were ranked in front of Wei He. They were a man and a woman. They both had a bit of anxiety on their faces. They were obviously the type who were busy practicing martial arts and had little experience.
"You all rely on external forces to break through. You should be prepared to come here, right?"
Wei He was okay, but the other two were shocked and lowered their heads in silence.
Wei He was also shocked. He relied on the Breaking Realm Pearl to break through three levels of blood for the first time, but the opponent still saw it.
He lowered his head and glanced at the red sign in his hand, which clearly read: Under the Bone.
At this time, the old man pinched his beard and continued: "You are full of vitality and blood. You will be in trouble when you break through in the future. Even if you enter, it will be a waste of money and resources. Therefore, I ask here again, do you really want to enter?"
"want!"
The three people were inconsistent and spoke decisively. If they didn't enter the mountain gate, why bother coming all the way here.
"Okay, you go in first and wait. In addition, if there is anything to add points to, please submit it as soon as possible, so as not to be late." The old Taoist said coldly.
This statement means something.
Suddenly the three of them understood that this was going to be beneficial.
"I don't take this thing, but the teacher above. The head of the college takes it. You weigh it and decide what to do."
The three of them were quiet for a while, then quickly stepped forward, and one of them put something in the old man's hand.
Wei He saw that the two people in front of him were holding large rolls of gold tickets. He glanced at them and saw that they were probably no less than several thousand taels.
Gritting his teeth in his heart, he took out most of the golden tickets and put them away.
The old man stretched out his hand and rolled it up, and in a blink of an eye the golden ticket disappeared without a trace.
Wei He's heart ached when he saw it. At first, Cheng Shaojiu's family was in a state of ecstasy with a few hundred taels of gold tickets, but now they spent thousands of taels in one go. This money was really not used properly.
"Don't be impatient. If the conditions are not good, you can only use external forces to help. Do you understand this?" The old man sneered. "Is there anything else? Use your strength now to avoid regrets in the future."
The three of them looked at each other. The woman gritted her teeth and took out a translucent stone-like object from her body.
The other person also gritted his teeth and took out a dark dagger from his arms and handed it over.
Wei He reached out and touched his arms. The most valuable thing he had left was the alien piece left by his teacher.
This is something used to produce meat fields. Although it is necessary to capture an additional intact exotic beast to make meat fields, it does not prevent this thing from being expensive.
Just now....
Wei He finally gritted his teeth and took out the alien species. Let's go to the Wushi Sect first. As long as stronger skills are available, the alien species will be able to earn it back sooner or later.
The alien species was sent over and placed in the old man's hand. He was slightly surprised and picked up the inconspicuous, stone-like alien species.
"Okay, low-grade alien species can probably be used once, but the price is extraordinary. You can't buy it with money."
"Senior brother, please take more care of me." Wei He said humbly.
"It's easy to talk." The old man waved his hand.
The three of them, Wei He and others, were immediately led by a servant and quickly left the courtyard.
The old Taoist looked at the remaining two disciples and smiled.
"Every year there are people who do not believe in evil and insist on staying in the sect to waste time and money until they return disappointed. You two come with me."
He stood up, took the remaining two people with him, and walked in the other direction.
On the other side, Wei He and three others were led to a separate courtyard, where each of them had a room.
On the first day, food and drinks were delivered to them by themselves, and the three of them were not in a hurry. For those who can break through to the third level of blood, their basic perseverance will not be much worse.
But the second day, the third day, the fourth day...
As time passed, the three of them seemed to be forgotten in the yard, and no one ever informed them.
Wei He can only practice moves at a fixed time every day to hone his strength.
But as time went by, the meat of the exotic beasts on his body would soon be eaten up, and he didn't know where to use the golden tickets he brought with him.