Langfei: I am the younger brother of the Fudi demons

"I won't bother you anymore." Mu Qing's voice sounded at the right moment.

To be honest, she was confused when Lin Fan took out a bunch of demon pills that originally belonged to Jiang Weiwei.

She didn't even know when this little guy stole Jiang Weiwei's demon pill.

Of course, at this moment, she would not be on Jiang Weiwei's side.

And seeing this woman's aggrieved look, she felt an inexplicable feeling of revenge in her heart.

Hearing Mu Qing's words, Jiang Weiwei cast her resentful eyes on Mu Qing: "It's you, you must have instigated it."

Mu Qing just pursed her lips: "You can eat randomly but not talk nonsense. Be careful, I will sue you for slander."

Isn't this exactly what the little kid said just now?

At this moment, what came out of Mu Qing's mouth again was simply Chi Guoguo's sarcasm.

Jiang Weiwei's lungs were almost bursting with rage.

But Mu Qing ignored her at all, turned around and went to the person in charge to hand over what he had hunted.

Although the number was far less than what a group of them had obtained, it was more than enough to pass the first level.

This made Jiang Weiwei even more angry and almost broke her teeth.

After Mu Qing and that little kid successfully passed the first level, they were qualified to take other little kids through it.

Watching a group of them walk carelessly through the first level and then towards the second level.

While Jiang Weiwei gritted her teeth, her eyes were full of malice.

After all, what is stolen is stolen. If you pass the first level, you will definitely not be able to pass the second level.

She thought maliciously.

On the other side, Lin Fan was already riding a chubby tiger, leading a group of younger brothers, swaggering towards the second level.

The second level is to test the qualifications.

This is a matter of status after entry.

In the first level, maybe you can use tricks to get enough demon pills through other people's hands so that you can get a high ranking.

But the second level is different.

After all, there is no way to cheat on a person's cultivation qualifications.

And a person's qualifications also determine his future achievements to a great extent.

Therefore, the person responsible for this second level is obviously not an ordinary disciple of Wangtian Pavilion.

He is a strong man who seems to have a high status at first glance.

As for testing qualifications, it is also very simple.

There is a pillar stuck there, and the pillar is outlined with complex textures, forming a series of scales.

The texture on this pillar will be activated as long as you place your hand on it.

The last few scales that light up represent the level of qualifications.

Lin Fan watched the monks in front of him with curiosity as they tested each one.

Each person's qualifications will be reported by the person in charge and recorded at the same time.

At this moment, what was being tested was a rather delicate-looking female cultivator. As her palm landed on the pillar, the texture on it lit up little by little.

Finally, it fell on the third scale.

The person in charge on the side directly reported the number: "Three levels of ordinary grade."

Following the sound, the strong man in charge of registration on the other side just waved his hand: "Return to the handyman."

Hearing this, the female cultivator's eyes were obviously filled with disappointment.

After all, although the handyman was admitted, he could only be regarded as the lowest level.

The next group of people, most of whom were mortals, were reduced to mere servants.

Seeing this scene, Mu Qing became nervous.

Lin Fan was more curious, watching the monks complete the qualification tests one by one, finding it very interesting.

At this moment, the hand of a testing monk in front fell on the pillar. The lines on the pillar lit up significantly faster than before. In an instant, it reached half the height of the pillar and landed in the middle area.

This caused the field to stagnate, and then there was a slight movement.

The person in charge of reporting the numbers over there obviously raised his voice a few degrees: "You can enter the outer gate after reaching the spiritual level."

For a moment, the monk's face showed a look of ecstasy.

When other people looked at him, their eyes were full of envy.

Outer disciples, although this is only one level higher than the handyman, it is a qualitative leap.

And this is the first person to be admitted to the outside world since so many people were tested for qualifications.

Definitely one among thousands of people.

Soon, the test teams continued to pass, and it was Lin Fan's turn riding a chubby tiger.

The person in charge was also surprised when he saw these dolls, especially Lin Fan, who was riding a tiger cub and had a long face.

Others, on the other hand, are more of a show-off.

I feel like such a little milk baby is just for fun.

As for Jiang Weiwei and others who were stopped outside the first level, they all wished that this damn bad boy would cause embarrassment.

However, in front of everyone, Lin Fan had no intention of testing his qualifications. Instead, he patted the chubby tiger's furry head with his small hand.

The little fat tiger was a little angry at that time: "What are you doing?"

He beat himself up again, and in full view of everyone. He, the Silver Moon God Tiger, didn't want to lose face.

"You take the test." Lin Fan said in a sweet voice.

Little Fat Tiger, who was still a little angry at first, was stunned: "Me?"

In his opinion, this guy encouraged him and finally got so many demon pills. Wasn't it because he wanted to enter Wangtian Pavilion? Why did he finally let himself test his qualifications?

"If I ask you to take a test, just take the test. How come there is so much nonsense." Lin Fan said impatiently.

While speaking, another Bidian was sent to him.

The little fat tiger dared not speak out in anger, but in the end he could only stretch out his claws angrily.

The conversation between the two caused an uproar around them.

Even the people in charge had their brows furrowed, with gloominess in their brows.

After all, this entrance test is so serious, but this boy let his mount test his qualifications. This is taking this test too seriously.

Also, Wangtian Pavilion is looked down upon too little.

They wanted to yell at them and throw these guys out of the mountain gate, but at that moment, the little fat tiger's claws were already pressed against the test pillar.

Almost at the same time, runes on the pillar for testing qualifications lit up rapidly, rushing towards the top of the pillar at an exaggerated speed.

This scene was like an invisible hand that strangled the necks of everyone present, leaving everyone speechless in shock.

Even the gloomy and unhappy faces of those in charge turned into shock.

Then there was excitement…

Because in just this moment, the entire test column was lit up, like a lamppost, completely transparent.

It simply blinded the eyes of everyone present.

This... what kind of qualification is this?

"It's a divine product, it's a divine product." The person in charge stammered.

God, how many years has it been since Wangtian Pavilion had such a talented disciple?

century?

millennium?

Or ten thousand years?

At that moment, all the powerful people in charge of admissions looked at the little fat tiger eagerly.

This little fat tiger looks like a mythical beast.

But when they saw the chubby tiger who looked like a mythical beast being ridden by a little milk baby, everyone looked at the little milk baby and felt a little displeased for some reason.