Chapter 351

"Smelly beggar, do you know the realm of practice?"

By the side of the man in white, the woman asked coldly, and her contempt became more obvious.

"Why can't I join Qingxia gate just because you can join Qingxia gate in both Qizhong and Liuzhong

Chen Jie rolled his eyes and answered calmly, but the counterattack in his words was just right.

The young man in white is very ordinary. He seems to be twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. He is still in the seventh stage of gas refining.

Chen Jie is only 25 years old, and he is a master of building foundation.

"You dare to insult me..."

The young man in white turned pale in an instant. As soon as he was ready to start, the girl leaned over his ear and said something. Then the man gave a cold hum and took back the sword.

"Smelly beggar, if I didn't attend the ceremony, I would have killed you today!"

"You call me a smelly beggar and enjoy it. I'm just telling the truth, and you can't stand it?"

"In such a bad state of mind, I also want to ask for immortality. Instead of asking about the world of mortals, I want to become a superior monk?" Chen Jie gave a cold smile, and his tone was full of ridicule.

Seeing that almost all the people were looking at him, the young man in white looked like a pig's liver. He said in a cold voice, "you wait!"

"Idiot..." scolded from the bottom of his heart. Chen Jie looked into the distance, where a group of cranes were flying.

"I'm king Yuanzong of Qingxia. You can call me elder Wang! There are 247 people taking part in the ceremony today, and in the end we will only recruit 100 disciples! "

The old man, whose face was as calm as a lake, finally showed a smile and said with encouragement: "of course, it doesn't matter if he loses the election this year. Go back to practice hard and come back next year."

Hearing this, all the people present nodded their heads expectantly. The old man didn't have any airs.

Then, he glanced at the young man in white, and said with a smile: "the acceptance of apprentices in Qingxia gate is always fair. No matter what the identity is, as long as it meets the requirements, you can come to register."

"The little guy you look down on today may be a giant in the cultivation world in the future. Remember, people can't judge their appearance!"

"Well, let's start the first test today. We'll test our strength by lifting the tripod."

As the old man's voice fell, people noticed that in the square of nuota, seven bronze tripods were placed in turn!

On the square, which can accommodate hundreds of people, seven bronze tripods are arranged in a row. Even the smallest tripod weighs 500 Jin.

"The first level, testing strength?" Chen Jie nodded, this power he is absolutely no problem, as the archaic God body, in this aspect is very terrible.

"I'll come first!"

Out of the crowd came a young man with dark skin and thin hair. He was muscular and energetic, like a calf of an ancient bull.

"Elder Wang, how many tripods must be lifted to pass?" The young man asked with a wild smile.

"There are seven cauldrons in total. The first one is 500 Jin. Just lift it one by one, and someone will record it as a part of the evidence."

Wang Yuanzong said with a kind smile: "of course, you can also directly lift the big tripod behind. We will determine your strength with the heaviest tripod."

Many people under the stage nodded directly, obviously knowing the rules here.

"His name is Yuanye. It is said that he came from the state of Wu. His family is very powerful."

"Is he Yuanye? The young man who claims to be 3000 Jin in one arm? "

"Yes, it's him. It's said that he practiced a powerful forging skill! When I was ten years old, I was able to compete with man niujiaoli

Yuanye's eyes crossed these tripods one by one, but in his heart he made a small calculation: "although I am strong in strength, I am stronger in endurance."

"If you lift the heaviest one directly, in case of failure, you will not only get hurt, but also cause the elder's dissatisfaction and think that I am a arrogant man."

Think of this, Yuan Ye roared, immediately to the smallest tripod, he is ready to lift one by one.

"Hum, do you want to join Qingxia gate with such strength?" The man in white sneered, and immediately his eyes fell on Chen Jie.

"Smelly beggar, you wait for me. Today I just want to join Qingxia gate. You'll have a good look!"

Then, the man in White's eyes moved to Yuan Ye's body and couldn't move any more.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

As each cauldron was lifted and then put down, everyone's eyes fell on the young man, full of incredible!

In the end, the young man raised the huge tripod of seven kilos and put it down reluctantly.

"Well... It's true. I've practiced the art of forging. I'm qualified." Wang Yuanzong said with a smile.

Hearing the words agreed by elder Wang, Yuanye's eyes were excited. He squeezed his hands into fists and hammered them hard. He was very excited.

The following dozens of people are very common, one or two can only lift a thousand jin tripod, no more excellent than Yuanye, let elder Wang frown.

"I'll do it!"

The young man in white stepped forward, his face filled with pride, which made many people's eyes focus on him.

Looking at by so many people, the young man in white is in a good mood and has the idea to show his hand.

"This man is not simple. His name is Wang An. His family is also very strong. He is a famous family in the state of Zhao."

"Wang An is said to have a mediocre qualification and a mediocre position in the family. No wonder he wants to join Qingxia..."

At the moment, almost everyone's eyes are focused on Wang An, but in a corner, Chen Jie's mouth is showing a faint smile.

Wang an went directly to the fifth tripod and wanted to break the record of Yuanye.

He squatted slightly with both legs, pressed his hands on the tripod belly of the tripod, and lifted his whole body up abruptly!

However, his face soon became blue and white, and the spiritual pulse in his body was empty, which could not mobilize any spiritual power at all!

"How could that be?"

Wang an bit his lip and got a little flustered at the bottom of his eyes. After a few jerks, he gave up and went to the fourth tripod.

"Up! Get up! Get up

However, it's disappointing that the tripod's tripod seems to be firmly nailed to the ground and can't move at all!

"How could that be? I... why is my spiritual power gone? "

Wang An's face finally had the color of panic, ran to the third tripod, tried to lift it.

However, as like as two peas in the past, no matter how hard Wang tried, the tripod would not move.