After speaking, Elder Xiang turned his head slightly toward the back and said softly: "Let's begin!"
Si Qi cupped his fists and said, "Yes!"
Then he strode forward a few steps, walked to the mountain gate, and shouted: "The auspicious time has come, the first assessment is going up the stairs, start now!"
The words fell at any time, and the people who had received the number plates quickly rushed into the mountain gate, came to the stone steps, and began to walk up the stone steps.
At this time, Elder Xiang turned around and headed back up the mountain, while Si Qi came to the various registration points and started patrolling. When every disciple saw him, they would clasp their fists and salute, shouting "Senior Brother Si."
The arrival of a group of people at the foot of the mountain caused a stir, and the crowd also became commotion.
"Wow, this woman is so beautiful. We in Lu country don't have such a woman."
"Look, that's Ji Rushuang, one of the Four Beauties. She's really like a fairy. I wish I could get to know her."
"Don't even think about it. Look at the Eighth Prince next to him. There's no chance for you..."
"I just don't know if she's here to sign up or just come to watch the fun?"
"If she signs up, I will follow. It will be a beautiful thing to be in the same class as one of the four beauties. It will be a beautiful thing to see every day in the future."
Ji Rushuang's beautiful eyes kept scanning the crowd, looking for someone, and a woman next to her hugged her arm tightly.
She was also accompanied by several close classmates from the liberal arts academy, and the Eighth Prince accompanied her with numerous guards. Although there were dozens of people in the group, they were not conspicuous among tens of thousands of people.
The team kept moving forward, and Yan Liang quickly received his card, with the number on it being 18165.
He turned around with the card and waved to Yue'er and the others in the distance, indicating that he had successfully registered.
Ji Rushuang spotted the figure at a glance. The figure looked unusually tall among her peers, and she smiled unconsciously.
He said to the woman beside him: "Sister Huanlian, I have thought about it, I also want to sign up to join the Tiangong Sect."
Upon hearing this, Lu Huanlian hurriedly hugged her arm tightly, pressed her side tightly against her, and said happily: "Sister Rushuang, you have finally made up your mind, let's sign up together."
She then said something to the classmates beside her, and quickly joined the registration queue, and the few accompanying people lined up after her.
The Eighth Prince also discovered Yan Liang at this moment. He sneered and walked towards the registration point, searching in front of each registration point.
Yanliang had noticed their arrival a long time ago, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his mind locked tightly on him.
When I came to the steps and stood still, I looked up at the endless steps in front of me. After taking a deep breath,
Lifting his feet and taking the first step forward, a force of gravity surged in, compressing his body. He estimated that this pressure was about twice that of the outside world.
After having a concept in his mind, he kept walking forward, and the pressure gradually increased, from two to three times, then from three times to four times, until it reached ten times.
Soon I crossed the first section of stairs, and when I stepped into the second section, the pressure became eleven times, and on the third section, it became twenty-one times.
The Eighth Prince quickly found Si Qi and stepped forward to exchange a few words with him in a low voice.
Si Qi turned around and looked at the figure who had reached the third step of the stone steps, with a flash of anger in his eyes. He hurried to his registration point and retrieved his registration information.
The pressure of the first three stages had little impact on everyone, and the applicants all moved forward steadily on the steps.
Although most of the people who came to sign up were of good ability, there were also some who came to give it a try and just try their luck.
Starting from the fourth segment, these people started to find it difficult and their speed began to slow down. By the fifth segment, some people couldn't hold on and began to be eliminated.
Si Qi also read Yan Liang's registration information at this moment, and mocked with a cold face: "Hmph, a third-level spiritual master dares to sign up for the weapon refining hall. What kind of place is our Tiangong Sect? Even cats and dogs want it. Well."
After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and strode towards the stone steps. A proud smile appeared on the face of the Eighth Prince behind him.
Yanliang has been walking on the fifth stone step as if on flat ground. Most of the people who started first have been surpassed by him, but there are still some who are good at it, and their walking speed has not slowed down much.
He could see people arriving on the seventh and even eighth steps ahead.
At this moment, he looked at the man running very fast outside the stone steps, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Soon he would complete the fifth section.
"stop!"
A loud shout came out, and a man was running up the third set of stone steps at high speed.
Yanliang knew that the man was calling him, so he just pretended that he didn't know and kept moving forward.
"Sun Xuan, stop!"
The man's face turned pale and he shouted again.
Only then did Yan Liang slowly stop. He turned around and looked quietly at the man who was quickly chasing after him outside the stone steps, and said, "Sun Xuan, what are you calling me for?"
This man was Si Qi. He had reached the fifth section now. He looked at Yan Liang with cold eyes and shouted angrily: "You don't need to participate in the assessment."
Yanliang pretended to be confused and asked: "Why?"
Si Qi glanced at him and said coldly: "You have been eliminated. Stop wasting your efforts and go down the mountain as soon as possible!"
The applicants on the stone steps were all shocked when they heard this and hurriedly stopped. All eyes turned to Si Qi, as if waiting for an explanation.
This is related to the fairness of the assessment, and also to their own interests, to see if they will also come into contact with some things they did not pay attention to.
Yan Liang, who was a little puzzled, asked again: "The assessment is not over yet, why was I eliminated early?"
Si Qi glanced at the crowd, then looked at Yan Liang, his voice raised three points unconsciously, and he said with a sneer: "You are already sixteen years old and a third-level spiritual master. You also want to come to our Tiangong Sect. It's really a fool's dream." .”
He glanced at everyone and continued to explain, "According to the regulations of our Tiangong Sect, the minimum requirement for entering the martial arts hall at the age of sixteen is the eighth level of spiritual master, and the minimum requirement for entering the weapon refining hall is the seventh level of spiritual master."
Only then did everyone understand. They looked at Yan Liang one after another, shook their heads unconsciously, sighed and continued walking forward.
"No matter how strong your body is, it's useless. What a pity!"
The talent of being a third-level spiritual master at the age of sixteen is indeed too poor. He will definitely not be able to pass the latter test. In the Wen Dynasty, most talents are more than this level.
In this moment, Ji Rushuang and his party had reached the fourth stage. When they heard that he was a third-level spiritual master, their curiosity became even stronger.
Being smart, she immediately sensed that the weaker this item was, the stronger it would be in other aspects. She didn't believe that the other person would be so mediocre.
"This is interesting. Phantom, let's go over and have a look."
Thinking of this, she unconsciously raised the corner of her mouth and walked forward faster.
