As soon as the voice fell, the old man turned and flew away.
Nearly 10000 talented people from all over the country followed.
Ten minutes later.
There is a vast mountain ahead.
Among the mountains, there are many small peaks with potholes. They are not so much a mountain as a mountain.
In front of the mountain in an open area, there is a white stone square.
Dozens of people are already waiting in the square.
Except one is a saint, the others are all warriors in Yulong environment.
"Elder Yue, you still act like this. If you change other elders, I'm afraid I have to wait for another half an hour."
The middle-aged man in the square said with a smile.
The old man who led Su Zhan and others to this place did not have a good way: "nonsense, it is they who come to our holy land for examination, not for our holy land to ask them to come for examination. How can they be used to them?"
"So it is."
The middle-aged man didn't go on.
After nearly ten thousand people fell on the huge square in front of him, he said, "I'm Xiao Lin, the elder of holy land. I'm the elder who is crossing the river and crossing the river. Before talking about the rules of the first round of assessment, I must make a statement.
The first round of assessment is dangerous. According to the previous assessment results, about 5600 of you will die in Mangdang Mountain, more than 2000 people will be seriously injured, and even their cultivation foundation will be destroyed. The rest, except for a small part, will be basically injured.
The passing rate of the first round of assessment is about one tenth, that is to say, almost one out of ten of you can pass. Of course, this is just my inference based on the previous assessment results. Maybe you will be better than those people.
In addition, after entering Mangdangshan mountain, unless it is time to end the assessment, you will not get any rescue. Well, now you have known the danger of this round of assessment. If there is one who withdraws, it will be too late! "
The sound spread out, after half a minute, many people murmured, showing a look of fear, but no one really flinched.
After all, before you come to the holy land, you are basically prepared. It is impossible to become the core disciple of the holy land without taking any risks.
See no voice, Xiao Lin showed a smile.
"In this case, then we can explain the first round of assessment."
With that, his hands flashed, and there appeared a grass about half the size of a palm, with a faint light flowing around his body.
"This is wuguangcao. The content of the first round of assessment is to enter Mangdang Mountain and obtain more than three plants of wuguangcao in two days, which is qualified!
Of course, the three plants are only qualified. The more we get, the better the results will be. Moreover, I have to repeat
Xiao Lin said: "wuguangcao is not just a result. Every time you get into the holy land, you will get more points and benefit a lot. I advise you not to covet some small profits and take the initiative to let the wuguangcao out of the city!
Well, that's all. Next, we will distribute to you the number plates which are used to register your identity information. There will also be some assessment contents in it. You can have a look. "
With that, Xiao Lin waved his hand.
All of a sudden, those deacons around the square began to distribute number plates, which is also for the convenience of recording results.
"Mr. Xiao, how many plants of wuguangcao were the best in the first round of assessment before
Just then, a man's voice rang out.
Many people look at the source of the sound.
"Ye Kuang! He is the only God among us, and it is said that his meridians are different from those of ordinary people. He has excellent talent and understanding! "
"Not only his talent is strong, but his strength is also terrible! Three months ago, there was a rumor that he turned the sixth ichthyosaur into a saint of peace! "
"That battle, I know, was not a draw, but a suppression of the Holy One! However, the saint is only a loose cultivation, and his strength is weak. Ye Kuang also relies on a blood vessel holy vessel made by the Ye family for him to have such fighting power. "
"You can't use the sacred instrument before you enter the holy place. But if you add your blood essence when refining, you will be able to use a trace of the power of the holy instrument as long as you reach the master's territory. This is something we dare not dream of!"
"Does he want to surpass the best in history?" he asked
"Ye Kuang! God's body is arrogant, and his talent is also the best in the whole East wilderness region. It's normal for him to have this idea. "
……
The voice of exclamation rang out.
All people's eyes are focused on Ye Kuang.
The two sacred elders obviously knew Ye Kuang's name, and a smile appeared on their grim faces.
"The content of the external examination once every ten years is not necessarily the same. For example, there have only been five times in our holy land. Among them, the one with the best score is the genius who entered our holy land 120 years ago. He picked 26 plants of wuguangcao. Now, he has become a saint of the eighth rank and stands tall in the eastern wasteland."The eighth order saint!
Many people were shocked again.
The realm of saints is divided into ten levels. Above the ten steps, it is the strongest realm in the whole eastern wasteland, holy king!
The holy King lives high in the clouds and seldom interferes with the secular world. Therefore, the saint realm can be said to be the top strong one in the eastern wasteland, and the eight level saints are definitely the strong among the strong!
The most important thing is that it took only 120 years to become an eighth level Saint from Yulong state. This speed I'm afraid only the holy land can cultivate it!
Those who took part in the examination felt even hotter when they thought about it.
"Twenty six wuguangcao? Well, I'll pick 50 plants on this trip! "
Ye Kuang's eyes swept over the talented people who were shocked by his words. Like an eagle overlooking a mole ant, ye Kuang said haughtily, "one hundred and twenty years old, the eighth level saint? When I enter the Holy Land and become the son, I will become a holy King within a hundred years
This voice, which was sent out by him as holy yuan, resounded through the ears of nearly ten thousand people!
Within a hundred years, you will become a holy king!
What a spirit!
Suddenly, countless women cast admiring eyes towards Ye Kuang.
"Ye Kuang, although you are the most gifted genius among all people this time, don't talk too much about it."
Xiao Lin frowned slightly.
"I was born with a spirit body and thirty-six spiritual pulse. When I was born, I was born with purple spirit. I am the son of heaven and earth. Why can't I say that?"
Ye Kuang was so arrogant that he glanced around him casually: "is it that the elder will treat me and these rubbish Eh? Is it you? "
His eyes just swept Su Jian, and ye Kuang remembered it all at once.
Since the day he was born, few people dare to contradict him. Naturally, he was very impressed by Su Jian.
"I heard that you have moved into Lingyu building, too? But it seems that it's just the last one. It's really interesting to have a fat face. "
Ye Kuang raised his mouth and said with a sarcastic smile, "I don't want to pay attention to the psychology of you people, but I'm very curious. During this trip, I'm going to pick 50 plants of wuguangcao. How many do you plan to pick
"Picking grass is such a simple thing..."
Su Jian pondered for a moment and said, "I'm going to pick 500 plants. Of course, more would be better."
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