The next day, Leng Qiu finally woke up. It was eight hours later, and he was approaching the inner door for the assessment.

Leng Qiu stood up while shaking his neck. When he looked at the surroundings, his master's serious voice came from his ears:

"Wash, eat, and go to the assessment square together!"

Looking at it, Leng Qiu saw Gu Qingzhou wearing a luxurious black robe with gold edges on the edge.

His face was unshaven, all shaved, and the drunkenness in his eyes disappeared, becoming a strict teacher.

He looks handsome and looks handsome when he was young.

"Yes, Master!"

Faced with the serious master, Leng Qiu was quite uncomfortable and quickly bowed.

Pick up the blue dress prepared next to you and walk to the bathroom next to you.

Wash off all the smell of alcohol, brush off all the sweat stains on the armor, and organize yourself.

When he appeared in the hall outside again, he was already wearing strong clothes, holding a long sword, and carrying a small package on his back.

He is a heroic young man, energetic, energetic and passionate.

Gu Qingzhou nodded slightly and waved his hand to ask him to sit on the stone table:

"Have a meal!"

Leng Qiu walked over respectfully and saw a lot of food on the stone table and a food box next to it. I thought someone was serving him and prepared to deliver it.

He secretly absorbed several attribute light balls around his master and immediately began to feast on his feast.

There was no word on the dining table, only chopsticks were moving quickly.

Just as he put down the bowls and chopsticks, Gu Qingzhou took him up and left the cave.

Leng Qiu saw a female disciple wearing a green long skirt entering quietly.

Maybe it's for cleaning?

As he was walking silently, the voice of the master suddenly came from his ears:

"You have to know that before the assessment, there will be many people who will resolve conflicts with you. We call it baptism! Through baptism, we can get rid of all conflicts and replace them with a new identity. Different status, identity, and knowledge, many rules are different!"

"Baptism?" Leng Qiu repeated in confusion, and suddenly remembered some of the memories of the deity in his heart.

Just like a monk becoming a monk, he has resolved all the feelings of worldly affairs.

However, the baptism of Qingyun Sect is even more cruel and bloody. People with hatred will appear and need to be eliminated!

Generally, people with enemies must be enemies of the same level and will not appear beyond the level.

After all, no one wants to offend the strong.

But Leng Qiu is different. He offended the outer disciples and the inner disciples. The number of true disciples is quite large!

This is the real baptism!

Thinking of this, Leng Qiu not only did not have any fear, but became expectant.

I suddenly thought that the master taught Drunk Fist last night, which must be for the so-called baptism.

Advanced martial arts are not a little bonus to combat, no wonder they don’t have a word, they just practice.

I am full of gratitude to my master.

"Yes, baptism, you should know who you have offended. I have prepared wine for you, and if necessary, beat me hard! Only by conquering everyone can you pass baptism!"

Gu Qingzhou seemed to be ready, holding a five-pound red paint gourd in his hand and said calmly.

Leng Qiu felt Gu Qingzhou's favor at this moment and said with repaid reciprocity:

"Thank you for your arrangement! After baptism, you will be a grand apprentice to your disciple!"

It is said that it was his master, but in fact, there was no ceremony of apprenticeship or process.

Gu Qingzhou didn't say much, but took him to the Hongyan Peak in Nei Liu Peak.

The beautiful flowers all over the mountain are like beautiful faces, blooming in all directions.

At the hillside is a huge square with eighteen arenas, and beside the arena is the observation deck.

At this moment, Gu Qingzhou was riding the overpass and had already arrived, sitting upright, closing his eyes to rest.

The four elders next to them were wearing gray robes, and were also closing their eyes to rest.

The real assessment is still one hour, and baptism has begun.

On the eighteen arenas, there are eighteen true disciples who are about to be assessed for their core disciples, who are facing attacks from their enemies.

Born in Qingyun Sect, a bloody place, no one can have no enemies.

This requires that if the disciples are not 100% sure, they will not dare to participate in the assessment at all.

Unlike the outer disciples, you can only reach the strength. What you need is the best among the fellow disciples!

If you can't even beat your enemies, how can you convince the public in the future?

Even famous families with status outside have to follow the rules when coming here.

Baptism naturally requires baptism with blood, whether life or death!

The cruel and bloody elimination system is just to select the best disciples.

"Whoever has a grudge against me in Xia Luo Mingfeng can fight me!"

When Leng Qiu entered the square, he happened to hear a strong man standing two meters away on a ring, rumbling and shouting.

Holding a mace and wearing plate armor, like a tank.

On the ring, blood was pouring out, and the smell of blood filled, stimulating people's mind.

Tens of thousands of people were scattered throughout the square, and their essence and blood soared into the sky, forming a terrifying smoke of essence and blood, which was like evil spirits and could not be lingered.

The outer disciples stood around tremblingly, loyalty was not their place at all.

“Hohuh!”

"Drink, take your life, and you won't be a core disciple!"

"Boy challenged you, never stop!"

...

Various scoldings, confrontations, screams sounded from various rings and rushed into Leng Qiu's ears.

Real battles are never peaceful exchanges, only bloody killing.

Leng Qiu looked at the ring as high as five meters high, and the strong wind and sword light that were fighting on it could not affect the people watching it, so he felt much more at ease.

There are three hundred meters apart between the arenas, and there are people in the middle.

Leng Qiu did not stop for a long time on the periphery, collected everyone's attribute light balls, listened to various discussions, and finally walked towards the ring in front of the viewing platform.

There are the most people around here, the battles above are the most fierce, and people's desire to win is even stronger.

Because, it is closest to the elders.

"Did you see it? This is the true disciple. If you don't come here for nothing, you can see the power of the fifth level of the Nether Sea Realm!"

"Look at the majestic man over there, I don't know what he used. Everyone he met was shot to death, and no one dared to go to the ring!"

"That's Luo Mingfeng. He almost passed the test last time, but this time he was stable. You must know that there are only fifty core disciples, and some of them are going to become the elders of real power!"

"Haha, the competition between every core disciple is extremely cruel. There are probably only three of them who have passed the test!"

Leng Qiu stood beside him, listening to the discussion of a group of inner disciples in red robes, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Looking at the ground, all the light balls that were in their eyes were absorbed in the air.

The numbers that tens of thousands of inner disciples are so cruel.

When I opened the panel and looked at the properties, a smile couldn't help but appear on my face.

“Leng Qiu (Sixth Level of the Nether Sea Realm)

Experience: 26500

Power: 76582

Qi and blood: 84258

Agility: 7658

Spirit:8025

True Qi: 7012

Resilience: 6523

Most of the rest have not changed and have entered the sixth level of the Nether Sea Realm and can fight against the seventh level master.

"Leng Qiu, we have been looking for you all night, but I didn't expect you to be here, so I'll get over and die!"

Just as he was excited, a scream came from his ear!
Chapter completed!