The people around him looked over one after another, with jealousy in their eyes.

Not everyone is blessed to be able to join the Third Elder's sect and face a group of female cultivators all day long.

Of course, quite a few people expressed pity for Ye Xiong.

Facing a group of beautiful women every day, being able to look at them but not move them, is also a kind of torture for men.

More of a curiosity, curious about what kind of person he is as the only male disciple outside the third elder's sect.

Ye Xiong was thinking about whether to go over. At this moment, Heiwu suddenly shouted again: "Ye Xiong, come up, didn't you hear me?"

"Junior brother, I'm calling you, why are you standing still?"

Wang Yilin was about to push him, but as soon as she stretched out her hand halfway, she suddenly remembered that she couldn't touch him, and quickly stretched out her hand.

At this point, if Ye Xiong doesn't go up, he won't be able to stay in the Seventeenth Sect.

He stepped forward directly, walked quickly to the stage, and stretched out his hand.

As soon as his hand touched the bone measuring stone, he felt a wave of heat entering his body and spreading to all the bones in his body, as if a scanner had scanned all the bones in his body.

At the same time, thin lines appeared on the bone measuring stone. Although Ye Xiong could not understand these lines, he could guess that the bone age was calculated from these lines.

Heiwu glanced at the stone casually, his face suddenly changed, and then he looked at Ye Xiong again, as if he couldn't believe it.

"Retract your hand and test again." Hei Wu glanced at Ye Xiong with a complicated expression and said.

Ye Xiong retracted his hand, and the lines on the stone disappeared. He reached out and held it again.

The feeling is the same as before, the texture on the stone is also the same, and the results of the two tests are the same.

"Master..." Hei Wu glanced at the Great Elder Ke Zhenxi with a look of shock.

Although Ke Zhenxi stood far away, he had already noticed the changes on the stone, glanced at Ye Xiong, and then nodded towards Hei Wu.

"pass."

Heiwu glanced at Ye Xiong with a complicated expression before calling the next one.

…

The whole process was very fast, and it didn't take long before everyone had to be tested.

After everyone left, Heiwu quickly turned around and said: "Master, his bone age is only more than two hundred years old. How is this possible? I have never seen such amazing qualifications. Even if he started practicing in his mother's womb,

, it can’t be so fast.”

"There are deposits of time on human bones. Testing bones and stones can be deceiving."

"But, this is too incredible!"

"Hei Wu, there are many things in cultivation that you cannot believe and must believe. This person is not someone you can look up to. He comes to the Seventeenth Sect. It seems that he is just a passer-by. As long as he has no intention of harming the Seventeenth Sect, we

Just turn a blind eye." Ke Zhenxi said.

"Two hundred years old, peak of divine transformation..." Hei Wu murmured, feeling a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

His current bone age is almost 3,000 years old, he has reached the peak of divine transformation, and is known as a supreme genius within the sect.

The other party has reached the peak of his divine form when he is only two or three hundred years old. When he has a bone age of several thousand years like himself, how unnatural will he be?

"I don't know how far his actual combat power has reached, or whether his actual combat power will be empty." Hei Wu said.

"His actual combat strength may not be inferior to yours."

"Master, this... is too ridiculous!"

Heiwu couldn't believe his ears. He thought for a moment and suddenly said: "Master, I want to participate in this generation's ten-year war."

Hei Wu is his disciple, and Ke Zhenxi knows his character very well. He nodded immediately: "You may as well join to increase your motivation."

Invincibility is a kind of loneliness. Black Wu's blood has not been burning for a long time. There is no opponent among the seventeen sects that can make his blood boil. Now that there is such a top genius suddenly, it is a challenge for him.

"Challenges are good, but I hope you can use fair and aboveboard means, and don't use dirty means like others." Ke Zhenxi reminded.

He is very clear about the nature of the disciples in the sect. Although he cannot stop it, this is human nature, but he does not want his disciples to become that kind of person.

People who only use conspiracy and tricks will never become a strong person.

There was a fiery light in Heiwu's eyes. This was the first time in more than two hundred years that he was looking forward to the ten-year war.

…

The ten-year war is coming soon, with only more than a month left, and all the disciples are making the final sprint.

This battle is related to one's own cultivation resources, the reputation of each elder, and the territory under each elder's name.

Therefore, this battle is not only very important to the disciples, but also to the ten elders.

Before the battle, Ye Xiong was practicing, and a figure fell at the entrance of his cave, but it was He Yinglian.

"Disciple, I have met the third elder." Ye Xiong stepped forward and asked respectfully: "I wonder what the elder has to say when he comes to visit late at night."

"Ye Xiong, although I have rarely seen you in the past two years, I heard from my disciples that they highly respect you and I am very happy to be their teacher." He Yinglian nodded, very satisfied.

Zhao Ruirui and Wang Yilin must have said a lot of good things to him in private, otherwise, He Yinglian would not be so satisfied with him.

"Thank you, Third Elder."

"I came here to tell you that as long as you can enter the top ten, you can become my direct disciple. In the future, your training place will be the same as Zhao Ruirui, which is the place with the strongest Yin Qi under my sect. I hope you will work hard.

." He Yinglian said seriously.

Becoming a direct disciple and obtaining the highest level of holy land for cultivation is the greatest honor and greatest pursuit for a monk.

When the other disciples heard this, they didn't know how happy they would be, but to Ye Xiong, this was nothing at all.

His goal is the stars and the sea, how can these seventeen small sects be able to trap them.

The reason why he stayed was just for the amber blood stone.

"Master, can we keep our territory if we enter the top ten?" Ye Xiong asked.

He Yinglian nodded: "If it weren't for the sake of preserving my territory, I wouldn't make an exception to recruit male disciples. I hope you won't disappoint me."

"What if I enter the top five?" Ye Xiong asked.

"There will be an extra prize for entering the top five. It is personal. It is a Yin Gathering Pill. With this pill, you can practice in the place with the strongest Yin Qi for five years. This Yin Ding Pill is

Our sect leader personally refined it, and it only took ten years to refine less than ten pills, so it is an extremely precious elixir."

"What if I get first place?" Ye Xiong continued to ask.

Although the Dingyin Pill is precious, it is not the top-notch thing, nor is it what he wants most.

"The first place can get the qualification to enter the Amber Holy Realm for one year of training." He Yinglian thought he was asking casually, so she casually said: "However, the qualification to practice in this Holy Realm has been taken by Hei Wu, who is the Ten-Crown King.

, the strength is not much worse than mine, other disciples don’t even dare to count on it.”

Amber Holy Realm, is the Amber Blood Stone within this Amber Holy Realm?
Chapter completed!