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Hundreds of thousands of people compete for the identity of outer disciples.

It directly shattered Ding Qianyue's hope.

"This...there are too many people! Does Ziwei Sect want to recruit so many outer disciples?"

At this time, a fat warrior next to him smiled.

"Of course it's impossible to accept that many. We are only recruiting five thousand outer disciples this time!"

Ding Qianyue was shocked.

"Five thousand! But here is..."

The fat warrior smiled and said: "50, compared to five thousand, exactly one hundred to one! My name is Shi Qian, others call me Fatty Shi, what do you call a beautiful woman?"

Ding Qianyue reported her name.

This place is already on the outskirts of Ziwei Sect, no one dares to be presumptuous, even if they tell their real name, it doesn't matter.

Besides, when it comes time to report, there will be a qualification review, so it’s not difficult to check your identity.

"It turns out to be Miss Ding, nice to meet you!"

Fatty Shi seemed to be a strong man at the level of a social cow. He was familiar with everyone, and he immediately laughed.

"Don't think there are a lot of people. This time there are already a small number of people. Every time Ziwei Sect opens its doors to accept disciples, there are countless people who come to seek qualifications. Some of them are reserved, so there are no real people recruited. Five thousand!”

"At most once, it was even as exaggerated as four hundred to one!"

Ding Qianyue took a breath of air.

"Four hundred to one!"

She looked around and saw that the warriors lined up were not bad in strength, and many of them had even reached the innate realm.

Those who are naturally strong can fly in the air with ease and freedom.

You can completely live freely in a small family.

However, now these innately powerful people are lining up honestly, waiting to enter the Ziwei Sect to work as coolies.

Yes!

Outer disciples work as coolies.

But even if it is a coolie, there are so many people flocking to it.

Take five thousand from 50.

Standards are definitely going up.

Moreover, there are many warriors here who did not pass the exam last time and fell a little short.

After a year of hard work, they are already confident, and such people have a high chance of admission.

Ding Qianyue's original confidence was shattered by half in an instant.

Fatty Shi swept his eyes and was stunned when he saw Tang Xuan who was silent.

"This friend, you are not coming to Ziwei Sect to become a disciple, are you?"

Tang Xuan smiled.

"if not……"

Fatty Shi looked shocked.

"Brother, I didn't tell you that you are almost thirty!"

In fact, Tang Xuan's real age is over 30 years old.

However, his cultivation is too strong. Although his appearance is small, his temperament gives people a mature feeling.

This feeling is somewhat similar to the vicissitudes of middle-aged people, so it is easy to be misunderstood.

Tang Xuan nodded and said vaguely: "Almost!"

Fatty Shi almost couldn't breathe.

"Brother, are you kidding me? At this age, you don't get married and have children at home, and you come to the Ziwei Sect to suffer hardships. What are you thinking!"

Tang Xuandao said, "Aren't you afraid of being bullied? That's why you want to learn some martial arts to defend yourself!"

When the surrounding warriors heard this, they all laughed.

"Old man, this is the Ziwei Sect, the holy land of martial arts in the world, not a street martial arts school. You should go home and raise your children. It's too dangerous here!"

"Hahaha... Every time I accept a disciple, I see weird things, and people who are almost 30 years old come to compete with us!"

"There are very few people here who are even 20 years old. Thirty, my God, it's so funny!"

Fatty Shi didn't laugh at him, but instead tried to persuade him.

"Brother, your spiritual energy cultivation must be very strong then?"

Tang Xuan shook his head: "I have no use for spiritual energy at the moment!"

His Great Emperor Cultivation has been sealed and cannot be used temporarily, otherwise it will be suppressed by the will of heaven in this realm.

Although Tang Xuan was not afraid, it would cause the Xiaoyao Immortal World to collapse.

When the time comes, all life will be ruined, and the bloodline of the Tang family will also perish. This is not what Tang Xuan wants to see.

Therefore, he must learn the techniques that have been certified by the will of heaven in this world.

After converting the spiritual energy, it can be used naturally.

"What, you're not even a warrior!"

Fatty Shi was completely shocked.

The warrior next to him also looked incredulous.

"Are you kidding me? You're not even a warrior. You're still so old and you're here to tease me, right?"

"Nima, has the Ziwei Sect fallen to the point where cats and dogs can come to be its disciples?"

"I think you should get out of here. This place is too dangerous and not suitable for newcomers!"

"Hahaha……"

Everyone laughed together.

In their view, Tang Xuan's behavior was simply ridiculous.

Fatty Shi said speechlessly: "No, I'm telling you, brother, the Ziwei Sect tests three levels, strength, aura, and potential. All three levels must reach a certain level before you can enter. You just gave up on one level. It's impossible to enter." ah!"

In fact, Fatty Shi said it tactfully.

In his opinion, Tang Xuan did more than just give up a level.

At such an old age, he still has potential.

I'm afraid that the Ziwei Sect's assessment disciples won't even look at him and will eliminate him directly.

Tang Xuan waved his fist and said with a smile: "But I am very powerful!"

Fatty Shi's mouth twitched.

"Brother, no matter how strong your physical body is, can you be as strong as a spiritual warrior? Stop joking!"

Tang Xuan shrugged and didn't explain anything.

Fatty Shi didn't insist.

The team moved forward slowly.

The assessment was not as slow as expected.

Ziwei Sect also opened nearly fifty assessment points.

The first level is strength.

The physical body is the basis for a warrior's improvement. Without a strong physical body, it cannot carry huge spiritual energy.

Therefore, at each assessment point, there are three jade pillars.

The warriors in the assessment used all their strength to hit the pillars.

The pillar will absorb the power and then light up the corresponding star.

One star is the worst and nine stars is the best.

Only if you get six stars or more can you be considered qualified.

"by!"

"Unqualified!"

"Unqualified!"

"Unqualified!"

Voices kept coming.

The warriors who passed were very happy and stood aside with arrogance, looking at the warriors who were taking the assessment with contempt in their eyes.

The eliminated warriors looked ashen and at a loss.

Especially when they looked at the warriors passing by, their hearts were bleeding.

The Ziwei Sect only recruits [-] disciples at a time, so every time one passes through, it means there is one less quota.

The warriors behind were even more anxious.

As Fatty Shi said, the passing rate is really not high.

Only about half of them can pass the strength test.

Of these half, less than half can pass the aura test.

As for the final potential assessment, it is even more ten-for-one.

Suddenly, a beam of light shot into the sky.

The vision instantly shocked everyone in the assessment.

"Someone has hit eight stars of strength!"

"Oh my God, who is so powerful that he can actually score eight stars!"

"It was almost a nine-star one!"

"Nine stars are impossible. In the history of the Ziwei Sect, there are less than ten people who scored nine stars in the assessment! Those nine people have become the core elders of the Ziwei Sect!"

Under the stone pillar, a young man with an arrogant expression stood quietly.

"Eight stars? Humph!"