Everyone kept silent and lined up honestly.

The big men in black directly touched their backs and other positions.

There are also some women in black, the Guiyan Sect is very thoughtful.

Looking at this scene, Fang Zhen always felt like a martial arts novel, touching the bones?

The fantasy novels are full of talent tests, which makes him feel that he is traveling through the world of martial arts.

Check one by one, dozens of rows, and soon it was Fang Zhen's turn.

Fang Zhen actually felt a little nervous in his heart, he wasn't sure if Hai Xing's was the same as here.

If you are rejected, you can only go to the martial arts hall to learn the basics first.

"Get on board."

The big man in black said with a cold face.

"oh oh."

Fang Zhen felt relieved and followed the flow of people to the deck. The deck was crowded with people.

Looking around, there are now hundreds of people.

This made Fang startled, how many people do you need for one recruitment?

I heard that the Guiyan sect is not only recruiting people in Rock City.

No more than a few thousand people at one time?

Big money!

It didn't take long before the men in black returned to the boat.

An obvious leader bowed at the cabin door and reported something.

next moment,
The wooden boat wobbled up, and everyone grabbed the railing.

The wooden boat headed for the distance unhurriedly, and the rock city also turned into a small black dot.

"Is this a supernatural powerhouse? When can I become such a big shot?"

"If I become a strong golden body, I will be satisfied."

The eyes of the boys and girls on board are full of longing for the future.

And some people smiled dismissively, seeming to laugh at their overreaching.

Fang Zhen sighed silently and shook his head, he observed around.

There are only dozens of them joining the Guiyan Sect, and most of them are outer sects.

Most of them don't even have the qualifications to join, it's too cruel.

"Hey, brother, where are you from, you look so strange."

A teenager greeted Fang Zhen curiously.

Fang Zhen turned his head, and the eye mask panel showed a dark clothed boy in front of him.

[Name]: Xiao Tian
【Age】: 17
[Boundary]: None

[Number of Destiny]: A little achievement (yellow)
[Life Script]: A boy from a mountain village somewhere in Rock City, worships Guiyan Sect.

All the way into the inner door is ordinary, no ups and downs, no highlights, just perseverance and good talent.

In the end, he failed to break through the golden body and returned to the village to die of old age.

[Recent turning point]: Two months later, perseverance infected a passing inner sect elder, and he was accepted as a junior disciple.

Fang Zhen was amazed when he saw the script of the young man's life.

Few people enter the inner door without a chance, like this one is rare.

It can be said that it is the representative of ordinary people.

"I'm a foreigner, so I dress a little strangely."

Fang Zhen explained with a smile.

Most people in this world have long hair, and his short hair is indeed a bit strange.

Moreover, the clothes were bought online. Although the superficial styles are similar, people with a discerning eye can still see some subtle differences.

"Oh, my name is Xiao Tian, ​​let's work together to join the Guiyan Sect and change our lives!"

"My name is Fang Zhen."

The two talked to each other.

Through the news from Xiao Tian's mouth, he also knew what the Guiyan Sect was testing.

It can be said that it has not changed for thousands of years.

After entering the outer gate mountain, immediately arrange a martial arts instructor.

After not entering the leather refining realm for a month, he was sent back to his hometown.

Simple and rude, this is how to test talent.

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"Look, it's here, what a majestic mountain!"

Fang Zhen followed the voice and looked under the wooden boat.

The mountain peaks are endless, one after another, shrouded in clouds and fog, and two wooden boats fly by from time to time.

It seems that this is a fairyland on earth, so beautiful.

In Fang Zhen's eyes, their wooden boat stopped at a small mountain, surrounded by countless mountain groups.

Besides them, there were other wooden boats with them.

Everyone was driven off the wooden boat and stood in the open space with other wooden boat boys and girls.

On the high platform ahead, a bearded burly man jumped up, stirring up dust.

His eyes were cold and he scanned his surroundings.

The voice echoed calmly and powerfully.

"Listen well, in the next month, break through skin refining and join the outer sect of Guiyan Sect. Those who fail to do so will return to their hometown.

I am the peak master of this mountain. For small things, you can look for the steward, and for big things, you can look for me. "

After all, leave directly.

It seems that I don't want to waste a little time.

A group of managers in brown clothes came over and said a few simple words.

In the early morning of the next month, people here will teach the basic skill of Guiyan Sect - Guiyan Boxing.

Where to eat, where to stay temporarily, explain clearly one by one.

The allocation of housing began.

A narrow log cabin that sleeps ten people.

It's darker than a black factory, if you want a good house, you can.

Add money!

Fang Zhen was not particularly short on money, so he rented a room alone.

Since they don't even count as the outer sect, they can't leave this mountain, they can only practice here.

In the following time, Fang Zhen settled down and worked hard to learn Guiyanquan seriously.

These stewards only teach a few times every morning. If you want to ask for advice, you have to pay more.

Fang Zhen lamented that the world was the same.

Time passed slowly, and three days passed in a blink of an eye.

This afternoon, Fang Zhen, who was in a separate room, looked at the panel excitedly.

The panel has changed.

There is one more line of [Cultivation Technique]: Guiyanquan (+)

But the realm has not changed at all.

And [Points]: 2
In the past half a month, Fang Zhen has been exploring his golden fingers, and he also has some understanding of points. Simply put, add points to Dark Blue!
He clicked Guiyan Fist consciously, the next moment.

[Boundary] becomes: the initial stage of leather refining
Images of him practicing alone every day poured into his mind.

The muscles all over the body are swollen and bulging, as if there are little mice running around under the skin.

The cells are tearing and reorganizing, and bursts of pain hit.

It lasted for a few minutes, and my whole body was steaming, as if I had experienced strenuous exercise.

Fang Zhen, who was sweating profusely, clicked on his panel.

【Name】: Fang Zhen
【Age】: 18
[Boundary]: Early stage of leather refining
[Cultivation method]: Turtle Rock Fist

[Points]: 0.5
[Life Script]: Plain and small transparent (red)

[Recent turning point]: None

Fang Zhen stared at the points, and he realized that the number of points depends on himself.

For example, the two points just now can be strengthened twice on the original basis.

But now that he is in the early stage of leather refining, this is not enough.

He now fully understands his golden finger, and the origin of the points is food.

Or simply energy.

Get up and wipe your body.

"It's time to leave here. I need more energy and more opportunities to grow rapidly."

I went out to fetch water, took a shower, and then headed to a small palace on the mountain.

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"Are you already in the early stage of skin refining?"

In the small palace, at the top is the bearded man who called himself the peak lord three days ago.

"Yes, Peak Lord."

The strong man looked Fang Zhen up and down, and then said.

"Name, age, birthplace."

"Fang Zhen, 18, from Rock City."

The strong man carved words with his fingers on a wooden sign, wrote on a piece of rice paper, and threw it at Fang Zhen.

"Go down the mountain and file with the disciples of the outer sect."

Fang Zhen took it and stepped back.

He went straight to the entrance of the mountain, the rice paper and wooden sign in his hand were very eye-catching.

The rest saw it and whispered.

"Another one has broken through and made his way down the mountain. When will it be our turn?"

"Work hard, hey."

Fang Zhen passed by with no expression on his face, and showed the wooden sign and rice paper to the disciples of the Shoushan Peak Sect.

He went straight down the mountain, thinking to himself.

"Go to the Gongfa Pavilion first to get the golden body footwork, this is close."

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