After leaving the door of Fang's house, the two got into a luxurious sedan. It is said to be luxurious because there are not only tables and chairs inside the sedan, but also a lot of food. It is simply a small mobile house. The people carrying the sedan were four eighth-level martial artists. The sedan flew in the air very smoothly.
After just a few breaths, the sedan fell to the ground, and the two of them got off the sedan one after another. At this time, Ye Ming saw a huge square not far ahead. Many people gathered in the square, which must have been the place where guards were recruited.
Fang Yibai explained: "Brother Ye, this is the school grounds of Guyang City, with complete facilities. The selection of guards is held here."
The two people came to the square and found that there were mostly warriors in the square, but there were also a few martial arts masters. In the center of the square, a huge stage was set up, with three middle-aged men sitting on it with serious expressions.
Not long after, the middle-aged man in the middle said loudly: "The selection of the guards of the Hou Mansion has officially begun. Anyone who is interested in participating should line up to go on stage and accept the audition!"
As a result, everyone who wanted to participate filed on stage.
Ye Ming went up immediately without any hurry. He asked Fang Yibai: "What are you doing?"
Fang Yibai said: "These three people are the stewards of the Hou Mansion. They have very poisonous eyes. They can tell at a glance whether the participants are qualified to enter the Hou Mansion. If they are kicked out this round, there will be no chance at all."
"How many rounds of selection are there in total?" Ye Ming asked.
"After this round, the second round is to use the martial arts stone tablet to test martial arts qualifications. Anyone who meets the qualifications can enter the third round, which is the ring battle." Fang Yibai said.
"Challenge battle? The participants are in different realms, and their strength may be strong or weak. Isn't this unfair? No matter how I fight, I can't beat the martial artist." Ye Ming said.
"It doesn't matter, because the third round of the arena is a competition with puppets of the same realm. The puppets of each realm are divided into nine levels. The higher the level, the stronger the strength." Fang Yibai said, "So the three rounds of selection are absolutely Fair enough, you don’t have to worry.”
Ye Ming was relieved. In this case, he was confident. After all, he is a middle-grade heaven and earth treasure body and is no weaker than anyone present.
Just as Ye Ming was about to go over, he saw a young man striding towards him. When he saw him, his heart moved. The young man also noticed Ye Ming. The moment their eyes met, a cold light flashed in each other's eyes.
"Ye Sheng!" Ye Ming said softly.
The young man was Ye Sheng who came to participate in the selection of bodyguards. He stared at Ye Ming and suddenly laughed and said: "It's really hard to find a place after wearing iron shoes. It took no effort to get here. I was looking for you, but you ran away." Come to Guyang City, good, very good!" As he said that, he approached Ye Ming, with a layer of black killing light surging around his body, and the air was so cold that people nearby avoided him.
"Insolent! Who dares to use force on the school grounds?" On the stage, a steward snorted coldly, and the sound was like a steel needle drilling into the ears of Ye Zisheng and Ye Ming.
Ye Zisheng did not dare to resist, and immediately stopped and said in a dark voice: "Ye Ming, you are dead today!"
"Really?" Before Ye Ming could speak, Fang Yibai stood up, and several martial arts masters behind him also took a step forward, approaching Ye Sheng with a terrifying momentum.
Ye Zisheng's expression changed. The opponents were all martial arts masters. As a warrior, he was no match. He subconsciously took a few steps back and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you? This is a grudge between me and others. Why did you interfere?" ?”
Fang Yibai snorted coldly: "You must have heard of the Fang family in Guyang City, right? Ye Ming is a distinguished guest of our Fang family. If you dare to do anything bad to him, the Fang family will destroy you!"
Ye Sheng's expression keeps changing, how is this possible! How did this bastard Ye Ming get into the Fang family? He felt aggrieved for a while, but in the end he could only give Ye Ming a hard look, and then boarded to accept the audition.
Ye Ming didn't pay much attention to it. He saw that Ye Zisheng should have gathered to kill Gang soon. Since he could kill Huang Yuandou, he was not afraid of Ye Zisheng, so he followed him on stage.
In the first round of audition, most of the people were eliminated, and only seventeen people could stay. This shows how strict the selection of the Hou Mansion is. Among the seventeen people, there were four martial arts masters, and the rest were all warriors, and most of them were high-level warriors. Ye Ming's cultivation was considered relatively weak.
"Next, the seventeen people who passed the audition will be tested on the martial arts stone tablet." A steward stood up, and with a wave of his sleeve, a three-meter-high black stone tablet fell to the ground. On the stone tablet, there are strange runes and patterns engraved on it, all over the whole stone tablet, which looks simple and unpretentious.
At this moment, Jin Hu, Yi Zhongnan, Liu Fen, and Liu Fang arrived. Seeing that Ye Ming was about to test his qualifications, Jin Hu said with a "hehe" smile: "I caught up, and the result will be announced soon. "
Fang Yibai already understood Jin Hu's intention. He smiled and said, "Jin Hu, I'm afraid you will be disappointed. Get ready for the lottery."
While he was talking, a martial artist walked up to the martial arts stone tablet and put his hand on it. A mysterious power flowed into his body, and the next moment, the grids on the stone tablet continued to light up, densely forming a square area of light. This bright area rose to about three feet and then stopped.
The steward who released the stone tablet took a look at it and said loudly: "Fang Fang, spiritual level 280, top-grade mortal body, low-grade potential."
Ye Ming didn't quite understand what the lower potential meant. Beiming explained to him: "The martial arts stone tablet can not only test a person's qualifications, but also test his potential. Potentials can be divided into lower, medium and upper levels. Waiting is the worst among the lower class. Potential is more important than qualifications. With the same qualifications, people with high potential will have more room for improvement."
"For example, two people are both low-grade spiritual bodies, one has low-grade potential, and the other has high-grade potential. Then the person with low-grade potential will only be a low-grade spirit body throughout his life, while the person with high-grade potential will There is a chance to advance from a low-grade spiritual body to a treasure body, a holy body, or even a divine body. The potential will be shown through the shape of the bright area on the stone tablet."
When the martial artist heard that his potential was low, his expression suddenly turned gloomy, as if he knew there was no chance.
The second person on the stage was a fourth-level warrior. He pressed his hand on the martial arts stone tablet, and a rectangular bright area appeared. It was a little taller and belonged to the lower-level potential. However, his qualifications were relatively high, and he was a lower-level spirit. body.
The five people in front were all of low potential. Ye Ming couldn't help but ask: "Beiming, it seems that the majority of people are of low potential?"
"Generally speaking, the vast majority of people have low potential. The number of people with medium potential is less than one in ten thousand; as for people with high potential, it is even less. You may not be able to find one among 100 million people." Bei Ming said, "Such people usually come from major forces."
It was Ye Zisheng's turn. He strode to the stage and pressed the Zhongwu Dao stone tablet with confidence. Suddenly, a diamond-shaped bright area appeared, with one tip of the diamond on top, and at least a thousand grids lit up.
"Diamond shape, spiritual level one thousand one hundred and eighty thirty-three, medium-grade spiritual body, medium-to-low potential." The steward announced.
There were calls of envy from the audience, and Ye Zisheng's face also showed a look of pride. He glanced at Ye Ming coldly, as if to say: I am more qualified than you!
"The qualifications of the middle and lower grades are considered good, which means that he may have a high-grade spiritual body or even a low-grade treasure body in the future." Jin Hu nodded slightly, "We need to check this person's background to see if he can be used by us."
The next person to take the stage was Ye Ming. He came to the martial arts stone tablet and slowly pressed his palm on it. In an instant, he felt something similar to the spirit of martial arts pouring into his body, carefully examining his muscles, bones, blood, brain, vitality acupoints, etc.
Others tested it very quickly, and the results came out the moment they pressed their palms on the stone tablet. But Ye Ming has been pressing it for a long time, but the stone tablet has no response. The three stewards all showed strange expressions. They looked at each other. The steward in charge of the stone monument asked: "Is there something wrong with the stone monument?"
Another steward tugged at his beard and said, "It's impossible. I've never heard of a problem with the martial arts stele. Maybe the stele has to measure too many things, resulting in a slow response."
"Old Wang, are you kidding me? Does he have the potential to be better?" As soon as the third steward spoke his words, the martial arts stone tablet reacted.
A large lattice lit up, forming a pointed inverted triangle, with the tip pointing down and the sides pointing up. The sides of the triangle have touched the top of the Wu stone tablet.
The steward's eyes widened, and it took him a long time to announce in a trembling voice: "The three supreme powers have endless potential! The spiritual power is 18,540, and the middle-grade treasure body! The potential is high!"
"Silk!"
Countless sounds of air-conditioning merged into one, which sounded very weird.
"Oh my God! Middle-grade treasure body? High potential? Are you sure? Will such a genius appear in our Dongqi?" Someone screamed like a maniac, and his whole body was shaking.
At this moment, Fang Yibai's eyes were sharp and his breathing was rapid. He suddenly laughed and said: "Okay! That's great. As expected, I, Fang Yibai, am a sworn brother!"
Jin Hu and others were even more shocked, but after hearing Fang Yibai's words, they all rolled their eyes. The old Fang family is so shameless! When did you become sworn brothers
The most unbelievable thing is Ye Sheng. He is a low-grade spirit body. He thought he could beat Ye Ming, but he didn't know that he was a middle-grade treasure body with great potential! There must be a mistake in the martial arts stele, right? At this moment, he wasn't even in the mood to hate or be jealous, because his heart was full of shock and he couldn't hold the extra emotions at all.
The steward grabbed Ye Ming, as if afraid that he would run away, grinned and asked, "Little brother, what's your name?"
Faced with this result, Ye Ming was not surprised at all. He had accumulated a lot along the way. It would be strange if he didn't have any qualifications. He said calmly: "I am Ye Ming, a disciple of the Chiyang Sect of the Yan Kingdom."
"Chi Yang Clan, I have long admired your name." The steward nodded repeatedly, "My little brother's qualifications are very good. You don't need to participate in the next selection. I will take you to see the young Marquis."
"Meet the young Marquis?" Ye Ming asked, "Is he the son of Dong Qi Marquis?"
The steward said: "That's right. The young Marquis temporarily takes charge of the fourth rank of the Qinglong Dynasty. He recruits talents. He has thirty thousand followers. The Qinglong Emperor conferred the title of Worthy and Brave Marquis. The guards of the Hou Mansion are all under the control of the young Marquis."
It was a good thing that he didn't have to participate in the selection. Ye Ming didn't refuse. He nodded immediately, said hello to Fang Yibai and others, and went with the steward.
Fang Yibai frowned and said: "What a mistake. I forgot about Xian Yonghou. Ye Ming will definitely be recruited by him."
Jin Hu: "Alas! I originally wanted to recruit him into my Jin family, but now there is no chance. Marquis Xian Yong holds a few places in Qinglong Academy, and it is too attractive."
Fang Yibai's eyes flashed and he said nothing. He decided that when he saw Ye Ming again, he would find a way to sworn sworn friends with him. No matter what, he had to tie such a genius with endless potential to the Fang family! Help him compete for the crown prince!
The remaining people continued to participate in the selection, but the spectators no longer had much interest. What Ye Ming showed had used up all the excitement and emotions of everyone. Ye Zisheng was in an extremely bad mood. He suddenly felt a sense of urgency and had to get rid of Ye Ming as soon as possible. As time goes by, who knows how far he will grow.