Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"If you have anything to say, please tell me. Miss Tianlan told me to wait for Haosheng to pick up the young master. I fan Xuan should do my best to collect the young master's spirit stone."

After reacting, fan Xuan quickly declined.

"Why do you care if you make a friend and have a little money?"

Ye Feng smiled and forced the spirit stone into fan Xuan's hand. He said, "my friend is facing a breakthrough and needs an absolutely peaceful place. I don't know if there is a place in the city suitable for martial arts seclusion?"

Then Ye Feng pointed to the white tiger behind him.

From the point of view that the white tiger is silent, he urgently needs to find a place to integrate the artistic conception law in the God sea.

"Yes... There is a special martial arts training hall in this city to promote. You can go up to the Holy Land and down to congenital without being disturbed by anyone. It's all about me."

Fan Xuan patted his chest with a loud sound.

Bai Hucheng was also quite satisfied with the arrangement of Ye Feng.

Although he went to the city with Jinhua several times, he must not be as familiar as fan Xuan, a local snake. It's the best thing to have someone lead the way.

"The former convenience is the hall of everything in the city, which takes charge of all the trivia in the city. The childe only needs to pass the assignment test to know which sect he should join."

After stopping in front of a magnificent building, fan Xuan pointed out the road for Ye Feng, bowed his hand and led Bai Hucheng away.

……

"What? From the lower Star City?"

"Starlight city ended more than three months ago. Other disciples have arranged to enter each sect. Why did you report back more than three months late?"

"I really think I can't go to the city without you?"

In the huge hall, after listening to Ye Feng's brief introduction, an old man in a green shirt with a goatee raised his head impatiently and scolded him.

"I said hello to the envoy Tianlan in advance. The envoy also left me a messenger. If the elder doesn't sign up, I have to report directly to the envoy Tianlan."

Ye Feng's answer was neither humble nor arrogant, and he felt a golden spell from one of his storage rings.

The old man in green shirt almost slipped from his sitting chair.

His eyes rolled. After confirming the golden spell, he immediately piled up a smile on his wrinkled face and said, "I just like to joke with young people. Put it away, put it away..."

"Speaking of it, you have broken the record of the city over the years... Well, among the disciples who have been accepted by me for decades, you are the one who is the longest late... It's really... Rare and rare."

Ye Feng, who was petrified on the spot, revealed a big embarrassing word.

The old man in green shirt changed his face very quickly, and he pulled his face in a methodical way. He didn't see half a blush on his face. It's really... It's disappointing.

"Star City, Ye Feng."

"OK, the registration has passed." he wrote down Ye Feng's name in a booklet on the table in front of him, and then got up to greet Ye Feng. "Come with me. I'm only responsible for the first step of registration. Next, I need to go through testing to test your cultivation and control of Yuan force, so as to rank you and arrange a door."

Ye Feng followed the old man through the hall and walked to the back of the hall.

There was a noisy voice. Ye Feng looked up. Behind the hall was a square tens of feet square. The central floor was inlaid with huge crystals, surrounded by iron gray shields with one person on three sides.

In this place, there are dozens of people waiting in a long line for the test.

"It happens that there are other martial artists participating in the religious selection. You will test with them."

"The one in the middle is a detection crystal. As long as the warrior stands on it, he can automatically find out the real cultivation accomplishments. The three iron gray shields around him are specially made by inscriptions. They are extremely heavy. Just lift them up. The longer you stick to them, the higher the score will be."

"Since you can pass the city to city competition, you will not be eliminated. You can relax. Of course... You can't be too lazy when you go up later. After all, the corresponding grades are different according to the score."

The old man in green shirt explained to Ye Feng.

"And the corresponding level?"

Ye Feng was stunned and confused.

"Yes, the lowest is the worker, and the highest is the trainee disciple, the external disciple and the internal disciple. The score is also divided into one, two, three and four levels. Level one is the highest and level Four is the second. However, in recent years, no one has fallen to level four since he went to the city through the city comparison."

Patted Ye Feng on the shoulder. The old man in green shirt looked forward to: "you must be strong enough to get miss Tianlan's favor. You should have no problem reaching grade two or three."

Hearing this, Ye Feng understood the meaning of Tianlan's letter Fu to him.

It turned out that there were differences in status among the major gates that wanted to join the county and city.

In fact, he only needs to stimulate this letter, and he has the opportunity to directly join the inner door of Diyuan sect, and may even be introduced to some high-level dignitaries.

But now that he has come, Ye Feng also wants to explore his current ability.

You might as well use your strength to win a number of internal disciples.

The status of special envoy Tianlan in Jinhua is obviously not low, and he doesn't want to owe a favor for no reason.

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"Ma Zeyu of Nantian City, in the middle of the eight empty realms, can join... Beijian Pavilion."

Next to the crystal, an expressionless middle-aged man looked at the level emerging in the crystal, and the urn said.

The young man standing above looked happy. He immediately went to a huge shield and ran Yuan Li to stretch out his hand, but the shield remained motionless.

"Up!"

With a violent drink, the young man's strength rose, and his majestic breath rose into the sky. With all his strength, he finally lifted the first shield.

Less than a cup of tea, he had to put it down.

"Level Four!"

The middle-aged man raised his hand and wiped the iron gray shield. All the residual yuan force was removed before he announced.

Hearing the score, the young man shook his head in frustration and left the venue reluctantly.

These martial artists who participated in the test did not come here through the lower city ratio, but came to take the test in the surrounding cities. Jinhua's upper city has a good reputation, and many martial artists came here with admiration.

The warrior is the cornerstone of a sect.

Therefore, the prefectural palace opens up this test site. As long as the individual cultivation reaches a certain level, he can become a member of many four or five grade sects in Jinhua upper city.

"Look at the iron yuanxiong in the city of Wangfeng. In the early stage of the nine empty realms, you can join the sky mending sect."

The next man was a strong man. After testing his accomplishments, he strode to the front of the iron gray giant shield. Under the operation of meridians, the dazzling yuan force was released.

Forceps like hands suddenly grabbed the edge of the shield, and the mighty force rushed into it like a long river.

Boom!

But unexpectedly, although the shield was raised by him at one stroke, it was smashed when it was raised above his head, turned into countless pieces and fell to the ground