The review speed of the literary test was still very fast. From the tens of thousands of people, 70% of the candidates were eliminated from the first level. After passing the second level, another 20% of the candidates were eliminated.
In other words, there are only one person left for the assessment now.
"Is it more than a thousand or so? It's still a lot, but don't worry, I will squeeze it down to a dozen in the third level." A smile appeared on the old man's face, but in the eyes of everyone, he looked very leisurely.
Xiao Naihe knew very well that Cao Zhai would not recruit too many people.
The old man was only in charge of one group, which meant that Xiao Naihe's group was just a group in the Caozhai assessment team.
"Brother Taoist, this third level is the martial arts test. These thousands of people are expected to go through several rounds of competitions. I really hope I won't meet you, Brother Taoist." Sikong Ming looked helpless.
Xiao Naihe smiled: "You don't have confidence even before we face each other? I think the two of us can get through it."
"Brother Dao is joking. If I meet you, I'm afraid I won't have any chance." Si Kong Ming waved his hand quickly.
Although Sikong Ming also hid his strength, his methods were far from being as simple as they appeared on the surface.
But Xiao Naihe gave Si Kongming the feeling of being unfathomable, not in the sense of unfathomable cultivation, but in a kind of spiritual suppression.
On the surface, Xiao Naihe looked ordinary, but in Sikong Ming's eyes, Xiao Naihe was like those deep sea monsters in the ancient world, immeasurable.
He had only experienced this feeling with his patron.
Therefore, if he met Xiao Naihe in the third level, Si Kongming was sure that he would not be able to win even if he tried his best. His ninth sense could help him survive countless disasters with very few mistakes.
"The third level is originally a martial arts test, but a thousand of you are required to pass through various rounds of examinations to eliminate them. It is a waste of my time, old man. The assessment of the third level has been changed."
While speaking, the old man suddenly took action, swiping his fingers in mid-air, and a gap in space suddenly appeared. Colorful light shot into the sky, draining all the aura of the hundred acres of land.
At this moment, everyone immediately felt as if all their strength had been drained away.
Xiao Naihe's expression moved slightly. He also felt that after the spiritual energy around him was drained, the power in his body seemed to be exhausted for a moment.
But it was only for a moment. His destiny was almost complete, comparable to that of a god king, and he rarely borrowed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
The old man drained the spiritual energy with a wave of his hand, using a clean and neat method.
"Now, if you can survive ten breaths of time under my divine pressure, you will be considered to have passed the third level."
Si Kong Ming couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He was worried about meeting Xiao Naihe in the third level, but now that the martial arts test was cancelled, he was glad.
However, Sikong Ming did not dare to be careless. This old man was definitely a powerful God King, and he was also among the best among the God Kings. It was not that easy to hold on for ten breaths under the old man's divine pressure.
"Give you some time to take a breath and prepare yourself."
The old man said he would give them time to prepare, but as soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying pressure suddenly burst out from the opponent's body.
In an instant, the whole land seemed to be shaking.
At that moment, a vacuum zone was formed all around, and everyone wanted to mobilize the power within their bodies to counterbalance.
But I found that I couldn't mobilize the power in my body. Just now, the old man drained all the spiritual energy around him and cleverly planted a restriction to seal everyone's power.
In this moment, under the explosion of the old man's divine pressure, a large number of people fell down at once.
The vast majority of people who participate in Cao Zhai are from bad backgrounds and have low levels of cultivation.
To withstand the divine pressure of a powerful God King, even if it is only 1% of the divine pressure, it is far beyond what ordinary cultivators can bear.
When the ten breaths passed, the old man took back all his divine pressure. At this moment, the ground was full of people. Some people fainted, some foamed at the mouth, and some showed fearful expressions.
"The quality of this session is not good." The old man shook his head, looking a little disappointed.
But when he glanced at the few people who were still insisting, he couldn't help but show admiration.
It seems that there is still some good foundation.
At this time, only eight or nine people could survive the divine pressure.
Xiao Naihe glanced at everyone.
Among these people there are still a few people who hide their strength, such as Sikong Ming, Donghuang Qianxuan, and Du Chonghui. The few remaining cultivation levels are already immortal.
Although he didn't know why the person who concealed his strength in this drama would apply for Caozhai, Xiao Naihe didn't care.
When he entered Caozhai, he entered Xianmen Academy. His main goal was Xianmen Pavilion, the largest library in Xianmen Academy.
Although each branch has its own library, Xianmen Pavilion, the largest in Xianmen College, houses all the books since the establishment of Xianmen College.
Even the collection of books at the level of God King and Sage is not surprising in Xianmen Pavilion.
Even the powerful men and college teachers in the Holy Academy often have to learn from the Xianmen Pavilion.
What does Xiao Naihe lack most now
resources and knowledge.
Even if it is fused with the memory fragments of the wise monk, it is far from enough. After all, the knowledge does not belong to Xiao Naihe himself.
"After it has settled for a while, we have to prepare for the Tribulation of the God King."
Xiao Naihe has suppressed the God King for too long. The last time he almost broke out was when he fought with the Shenlong Cult Leader.
If Beishi hadn't taken action at that time, Xiao Naihe might have survived the disaster on the spot.
"Very good. At least there are a few people left. If everyone is eliminated, then my trip today will be in vain. You guys come with me."
The old man waved his hand, and Xiao Naihe and others were immediately sent out of the manor. As for those eliminated, someone would naturally clear the place.
The place where Xiao Naihe and others were introduced was a courtyard with more than a dozen people.
These people wore rough clothes, and each piece of clothing had an eye-catching grassroots picture.
A student of Caozhai.
The leader was a man in Tsing Yi. Although he was also wearing rough clothes, his grassroots figure was obviously different from others.
The most important thing is that this man in green is actually a powerful emperor of the second stage of immortality.
You must know that Caozhai is generally a student under the immortality, and a small number of them are under the immortality stage.
As for the Immortal Stage 2, they can already enter Kao Shiyuan, so there is almost no need to stay in Caozhai.
"I've met Master Guo. Thank you for your hard work, Master Guo." The man in Tsing Yi quickly saluted the old man.
Master Guo nodded and said, "Where is your teacher?"
"The teacher is in charge of another group of assessors, and they haven't come back yet."
"When he comes back, ask him to come to me and tell me that there is something wrong with the medicine garden. What he has always wanted to pursue may come true." The old man said calmly.
"What?" The man in green's face suddenly changed. He knew exactly what the old man meant.
The old man breathed out: "You should be optimistic about these people. If one or two of them have good foundations, your teacher will definitely be satisfied."
After saying that, the old man left, but before leaving, he looked at someone in a certain direction.
At this moment, Xiao Naihe immediately noticed the old man named Master Guo and glanced at him.