[69 Book Bar - www.] In such a world, in such an environment, only the growth of one's own skills can make one feel at ease in his heart and feel the abundant spiritual power in his body. A smile flashed on Chen Lin's face
Then he passed by and walked towards the square.
"Everyone is standing!" It was still a table. The old man was sitting on a chair with a serious look on his face, and beside him stood the group of Black Sect disciples.
"From now on, I will call my waist number and name, and the person who is called will hit the black test stone next to me; remember, use all your strength to use the inner breath that you have practiced for three days!", the old man
As he spoke, he pointed to a black stone as tall as a person beside him.
"No. 1, Li Lai", the old man didn't seem to want to explain anything to everyone, he just briefly stated his request, then sat down, holding a bamboo slip, and shouted expressionlessly.
A bald man emerged from the crowd, walking a little tremblingly. He could tell he was nervous at this moment. The bald man came to the stone and shouted, "Hey!", with his hands like lightning, he quickly pointed at the dark stone.
Strike hard; the black stone does not move, but a white halo lights up on it.
Looking at the white halo emerging from the black stone, everyone couldn't help but look at the black stone curiously.
"Pass! Stand over there." The old man looked at the white halo and said, pointing to the left.
"Hahahaha, I passed!" After hearing this, the bald man rubbed his hands with excitement on his face and walked to the place pointed by the old man.
"No. 2, Gu Muqing," the old man continued shouting while holding a bamboo slip.
A young man carrying a sword, wearing white clothes, with an arrogant and coquettish face stood up and walked leisurely in front of the black stone. Looking back at the crowd, his face was full of disdain. Chen Lin looked at it and felt that this boy was
His face looked like he needed a beating.
Gu Muqing looked at the dark stone, his face still full of disdain. He gently placed his hand on the dark stone. For a while, the stone did not react at all.
"Hurry up and use your strength, we are still waiting," everyone in the crowd shouted, not knowing who was taking the lead.
Gu Muqing's face turned red from suppressing it, and Chen Lin felt happy when he saw it, telling you to show off, keep showing off!
Gu Muqing retracted his hands, his clothes were swaying, his hands were like electricity, and he quickly hit the stone. In the eyes of everyone's mocking eyes, the stone still didn't react at all; "Hey! Hey! Hey!" The man in white shouted three times.
, not giving up, he hit the stone with force several times, but the result was still the same. The black stone never reacted at all.
"Impossible! How could this be possible?" With the continuous failures, Gu Muqing, who had always been smooth sailing, could no longer maintain his previous demeanor and shouted with a ferocious expression on his face.
"Quiet! No. 2, exit! Take off your belt, you can go down the mountain," the old man said with a serious face.
"Impossible, I don't accept it! I'm obviously already at the tenth level of a warrior, why is this happening?" Gu Muqing said with a look of disbelief.
"Forget it, since you brought it up, I will tell you and let those who are in the same situation as you know their own situation; those who are in the same situation as you should be more conscious and stop trying and wasting my time."
The old man raised his brows slightly and said to everyone.
"This dark stone was accidentally discovered by my ancestor of the Black Sect. Along with this black stone, there is also the inner strength and mental method in your hands; of course, what you are holding in your hands now are all manuscripts."
"Only by practicing the inner strength and mental method, and then using the inner energy, can this stone light up with a white halo. The better the talent, the more halos will light up." After a pause, the old man said again.
Looking at the wonderful colors on many people's faces, the old man showed a mocking expression, pointed at Gu Muqing and said: "Some of you have practiced some wild ways and have a certain level of cultivation. In these three
Wandering around in the sky, but not cultivating the internal skills and mental methods with peace of mind; if you are in the same situation as him, please take off your badges and leave."
"I have met senior, senior, and junior is from the Gu family!" Gu Muqing, blushing, hurriedly came to the old man's side and said to him.
"What's the Gu family? I've never heard of it. Just leave your badge and leave. Don't waste my time." The old man's face was filled with impatience.
Um, after hearing this, Gu Muqing's face turned blue and white, "Senior, this junior's grandfather is Gufeng." Gu Muqing suppressed the anger in his heart and said respectfully to the old man again.
If he didn't want to give up this opportunity and wanted his family to be protected by the Black Gate, why would he come to participate in the selection? And why should he please him like this?
You are just a bad old man who is about to go to his grave. You still dare to humiliate this young master like this. When this young master enters the black gate, you will be the first to get rid of him. Gu Muqing's heart is filled with hatred.
"Ancient style? Ancient style! But the half-sword ancient style that cut a mountain in half with a sword thirty years ago?" the old man said with an moved expression.
"Yes, it's my grandfather!" Seeing that the old man finally remembered, Gu Muqing nodded repeatedly.
"Oh, it turns out that Mr. Gu is from the Gu family. Mr. Gu is here. Why didn't you say hello to me, an old man, earlier?" the old man said with a reproachful look on his face.
"Young master Gu does not need to participate in the next test. You have passed them all." Then, the old man said with enthusiasm.
"Haha, that's it, thank you!" Seeing that his grandfather's fame was useful, Gu Muqing looked excited. He was very good at being a good person, so he secretly took out a purple coin and stuffed it into the old man's hand without leaving a trace. He held the purple coin in his hand.
Coin, the smile on the old man's face became even brighter.
"No. 3,..."
"I am not convinced!", the old man held the bamboo slip and continued to read; but before he could finish saying his name, he was immediately interrupted by a voice.
"Who? Who said that, stand up for me?" Hearing someone's dissatisfaction, the old man looked at the crowd and said with a frosty face.
"I said it!" Chen Lin pushed aside the crowd and swaggered up to the old man with an arrogant look on his face.
"Do you think it's unfair? Why do you keep him because of his identity even though he clearly doesn't comply with the rules?" Chen Lin turned around and said to everyone.
"Yes, yes" "We are not convinced"...
The quiet square suddenly erupted with protests, and everyone's faces showed dissatisfaction. It would be very depressing for anyone to participate in the competition, but the referee was unfair. What's more, this competition is still a matter of relations.