Two days later.

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 introductory test of Wushi Sect to begin in the afternoon.

As a well-deserved giant sect in Taizhou, there are more or less people from all walks of life coming to try whether 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 strange beast meat everywhere, and have a meal or not.

At the registration point of Wushi Sect at the foot of the mountain, a long line winded around several circles.

The team is old and young, the older ones are in their thirties, the younger ones are even only eleven or twelve years old, and they are also accompanied by their parents.

It was noon and the sun was so vicious.

On the side of the team, a half-breaded roadie with white robe and hair tied in her hair led five young men and women to go along the team.

This group of people are incompatible with the people in the team, and their temperaments seem to be very different.

Each of the five people behind the old Taoist had sharp eyes and energy. At first glance, they were a person who had achieved success in martial arts practice.

Wei He was among them, and he was in the third place.

Like him, the other four people held tokens and were recommended by the station site alone.

In other words, the other four people are also masters of Qi and Blood three times.

From them, he felt the unconcealed strong blood and blood at close range.

But the difference is that the qi and blood of these people seem to have only been breaking through for a while, and they are still a little lively, and their body transformation has not even been completed.

As soon as he entered Taizhou Prefecture, he quickly found an inn and temporarily placed Jiang Su, Wei Ying and Zhang Qi. He asked all the way and found the entry point for Wushi Sect.

It is indeed as Mr. Wang said, in Taizhou Prefecture, Wushi Sect is quite famous. As soon as he asked about this, a kind-hearted person immediately pointed out the place.

Wei He did not delay for a moment, and the golden ticket opened the way, unobstructed, went straight to the registration point, and then presented the token.

When they saw the token, the Taoists who signed up for the registration did not talk nonsense? One person was separated? He took him into this team of several people and concentrated on the mountain gate.

"There is a token? You will definitely get started. Eliminate the testing process? But..." The old Taoist who led the way said while walking.

"What you want to go to is the outer courtyard first. Then you must determine the division commander based on the token. If the division commander is sure to ask you? Then everything goes well, congratulations? Just cross the outer courtyard? Enter the inner courtyard and become my junior brother.

But if the teacher doesn’t want you, then where will you come from and where to go? Do you understand?"

A slow explanation of the old Taoist.

"clear!"

Five people answered one after another.

Following the steps of the mountain road? The Taoist's footsteps are fast? No matter how many people are waiting for.

Fortunately, they are also three-blood warriors. Even if they don’t practice leg skills, they will not be much worse when they stimulate qi and blood.

About ten minutes later, the old Taoist brought five people to the group of Taoist temples with white walls and black tiles.

"Is this an outer courtyard? You can go in by yourself and hold the token corresponding to your area? Don't give it to others randomly.

Different tokens represent the stationary points in different areas, and the stationary points are divided into fixed heads of the courtyard." The old Taoist explained a few casually? He brought five people to the entrance.

"Thank you for your guidance from senior brother." Among the five people, a man with a beard was covered in beards? He was a man with a heroic temperament? He held his fists and thanked the old man.

The others also reacted? Hurry up and hug your fists.

"There is nothing to thank for." The old Taoist said lightly, "After entering, wait, you all hold the token, the head of the hospital will come and see it for yourself, and you will perform well at that time."

These three-blooded warriors are different from those who came from the state outside. They first passed the long-term assessment of each station, and their strength was cultivated by the pre-training technique of returning to the mountain in the beginningless era.

Therefore, it naturally surpasses many of the first reviews, and you can enter the inner courtyard as long as you check the final exam. There is no need to be tempered and trained in the outer courtyard.

Therefore, the old Taoist attitude is much gentler.

He turned around and left when he brought him to the person.

The remaining five people came forward and led the way from a young Taoist in front of the door.

The Taoist man did not say a word, and led the five people into the Taoist temple, circled around it, and soon came to a relatively wide courtyard.

In the courtyard, there was an old man with white hair and beard sitting upright on the rock, holding a whisk in his hand, closing his eyes to rest.

The old man was wearing a light green Taoist robe, with a fairy-like and a gentle and natural temperament. He could tell at a glance that he was not ordinary.

"Senior Brother Han." The Taoist in charge bowed in a low voice. "There are five more candidates for on-site recommendations."

"Bring it up." The old man, Senior Brother Han, didn't open his eyes and said lightly.

"You five, give me the token, and then practice your Wushi Huishan Fist for Senior Brother Han one by one. You must use your qi and blood with all your strength. Do not hide it." The Taoist guided the way to carefully remind Wei He and the other five.

The five people said that they handed the token to the guide and then went forward to start the drill.

For a moment, the air flow in the courtyard was whistling, and the sound of fists smashing through the air was constantly heard. Five people lined up to start practicing their own skills with all their strength.

The other side.

The guide man carried a token and wrote the registration information on it with a small pen.

These tokens cannot be faked. Each token comes from different sources and has different hidden marks on it.

Therefore, it is impossible for the guide Taoist to make false exchanges.

He took the token, registered, and hurriedly left the venue, and then presented it to another Taoist who had been waiting for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, a series of complex verification procedures and corresponding token areas are reported to the corresponding head of the hospital.

The three-blooded warrior is different from the initial introductory disciples who lined up outside. Those who can reach the three-blooded ones themselves represent a lot of things.

So many unnecessary tests are not needed.

Soon, on the other side, among the five Wei He, the first bearded, practiced the Wushi Huishan Fist, which was actually Huishan Fist.

The old Taoist sitting cross-legged on the rock squinted his eyes and looked at his beard.

"The Qi and blood are stable, and the foundation and understanding are good. According to the information, your family is in this city, so there is some wealth?"

Beard quickly said, "Yes, I have some assets in my family. My father is the leader of a gang in the nearby city. He has thousands of people under his command. Every month, it can support me with a lot of gold tickets."

"Okay. Next." The old Taoist took out a red sign from his arms, slashed it on it casually, and threw it to his beard.

The sign clearly marks: in the root and bone.

The second person was a tall and thin man. He didn't say a word and slowly started practicing the return mountain fist.

With three full force of Qi and Blood, he beat a set of return fists to the point where he killed an enemy on the battlefield, with a faint smell of blood. It looked even stronger than a beard.

But the old Taoist frowned instead.

"Stop." He stopped before the man finished the fight.

"Go." He took out a sign, slashed it as usual, and threw it to the other party.

Two words are engraved on the sign: root bone middle and lower.

The tall and long man looked ugly, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only take the sign and retreat.

The old Taoist didn't care. This was actually 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, and each person will receive a total of four evaluations.

The evaluations on the brand may be the same or different, but the evaluation aspects are different.

And deliberately not telling these newcomers this point also means to test core determination.

Soon, the third and fourth ones all came forward to practice one by one.

But their Huishan Fist is ordinary, and their qi and blood are not satisfactory, but they are just average.

"It's all about taking big medicine to break through..." The old Taoist shook his head in disappointment.

Three Blood can also take breakthrough medicines, but this medicine is extremely rare and precious, requiring a large number of different kinds of alien animal meat, and is time-sensitive, so people in small places cannot see or contact them.

But where is Taizhou Prefecture? It is rich in materials, with 6 million people in many urban areas of the prefecture, and there are many warriors. There are countless meat fields. What kind of medicine cannot be used for?

"The last one." The old Taoist felt disappointed and spoke again.

Wei He deliberately came out the last one, with the intention of observing others first.

Now it seems that his Huishan Fist has the most blood and the strength derived is also the strongest. He should perform well.

He calmed down and took a step forward.

He invigorated his qi and blood, his fists were pitch black, and nine nine-glow patterns appeared on his arms, and he slowly began to practice the Return Mountain Fist.

He has a deep foundation and is not the oldest here. In addition, he has rich practical combat, and his set of punches in the mountains is fierce and thunderous, round and free. He is better than the four people in front of him.

"It's OK." After the boxing technique, the old Taoist looked expressionless and touched it from his arms, and found that the sign was gone.

He frowned and looked to the edge of the courtyard, where servants soon ran over with a bunch of red signs.

The old Taoist took a stack from it and put it in his arms. Then he quickly pulled out a piece, stroked his fingers and threw it to Wei He.
To be continued...