As soon as he entered the foundation-building period, Ye Tianfan saw a spectrum of human faces, some were happy, some were worried, and some had unpredictable expressions, which broadened his horizons.

  Everyone has come out, the master of Jinling Peak said: "Well, since the test is over, now those with ten or more gold medals, please line up in order and register your names one by one, and also register the number of gold medals. As for the others, basically there's no hope." It was clear that this wasn't the first time such a thing had happened, everyone had experience.

  After hearing this, the number of gold medals was suddenly overjoyed and rushed to queue up. It seemed that the more front row would be higher, and those with less than ten were self-blaming. Ye Tianfan took a look and there were about 150 people in line.

  "Chen Xin, fourteen gold medals." After finishing speaking, he proudly took out more than ten gold medals and handed them over to the host, then gave up his position to others.

  "Li Xiaoyu has won seventeen gold medals." A girl of about sixteen years old said and quickly went down.

  Liu Qing, with eleven gold medals. Seeing that everyone else's numbers were higher than his made him feel a bit embarrassed, and since he was already somewhat shy, after reporting, he quickly left the queue area.

  Lin Guanghua

  Finally, everyone finished the test. The leaders asked everyone to wait while they were busy selecting the top 100 people with the most gold medals. It took only a moment to count them out.

  "Alright, after the statistics, the following people I'm going to read out are those who can participate in the final competition tomorrow. Listen up, Chen Xin, Li Xiaoyu, Liu Qing... That's all, those who passed can go rest now, and as for those who didn't pass, just wait until dawn tomorrow and you'll be sent down the mountain." After finishing speaking, several people left.

  A few people left, the failed crowd was either beating their chest and stamping their feet or crying out in pain, with only a few able to remain calm. As for those who had obtained qualifications, they happily went to rest in the stone house.

  The next morning, everyone was waiting on the martial arts stage in the square. The various peak masters were pleased to see this, and Jin Ling Peak's master spoke up: "Very good, since you're all here, let's begin. Let's decide the winner as soon as possible and become a disciple of our sect. First, we'll draw lots to determine each participant's opponent." After finishing speaking, he took out slips of paper numbered 1 to 100 from his storage ring and said: "Draw!"

  Everyone took turns drawing lots and looked at them. After seeing that everyone had finished drawing, the master of Jinling Peak said: "Since you've all drawn, let's begin. The winner will be decided before tonight. The winner will rest for a while until the first round is over, then draw lots for the second round, until the top 15 are directly admitted to the sect. As for the remaining five places, they will be decided by the 85 people who failed, and whoever wins more times will have a higher ranking. The top five will be the candidates for admission to the sect. Remember not to hurt each other's lives, otherwise you will be eliminated directly." Ye Tianfan looked at his own number, which was 32, right in the middle.

  As soon as the words were spoken, a tall and thin guy and a short and fat guy came on stage, making everyone burst out laughing, even the few hosts couldn't help but curl up their mouths. No one expected that the first pair to come on stage would be a pair of live treasures.

  Two men stepped onto the stage, and all that could be seen was the fat man clasping his fists and saying: "I am Chen Xiang, a lone cultivator..." Before he had even finished speaking, in an instant he launched an attack on the thin man. The thin man appeared to be a straightforward person, seeing the other introduce himself with clasped fists left him dazed, seeing everyone else introduce themselves, if he didn't introduce himself it wouldn't be very polite, so he put away his defensive stance and prepared to clasp his fists and introduce himself. Who would have thought that this would be his final action on stage, the next moment he was kicked off the stage along with this movement.

  At this time, he was completely confused, and it took him a long time to react. His face turned bright red with anger, and he wanted to go up and fight another 300 rounds, but the next moment this idea was stillborn.

  "This time Chen Xiang won, although he used a trick, but winning is winning, there's nothing to say about it, but not every time will be so lucky." Mu Lingfeng said with some anger.

  "Yes." After hastily responding with a "yes", Chen Xiang, the fatty, quickly got down from the martial arts stage. He didn't want to offend Master Zong's dignity, otherwise, even if he passed the entrance examination and entered the sect, he would still have a hard time, as he couldn't withstand the wrath of several masters who were all big shots on their respective peaks.

  "Alright, next match, number two versus number ninety-nine." Golden Peak's master said, looking at the noisy scene below.

  The game is still going on in an orderly manner.

  After a whole half day, the top 15 were finally decided, and Ye Tianfan was also among them, in 13th place. Of course, this was the result of his intentional concession, otherwise he would have taken first place easily. The one ranked 15th was unexpected, because it turned out to be Chen Xiang, who had snuck up on stage and attacked his opponent.

  It turned out that Chen Xiang had done this on purpose from the start, with the intention of making people think he didn't have any real skills and look down on him, so as to take advantage of their underestimation and defeat his opponents. As a result, the expressions of the various peak masters improved significantly, after all, sneak attacks were just meant to paralyze future opponents, it was someone else's strategy, and being able to think of such a strategy obviously also made one a clever person. Therefore, some other peak masters even had the idea of recruiting him into their sect.

  In the afternoon, after spending half a day to determine the five admission quotas, this admission assessment was thoroughly ended, and only those who failed the assessment left with regret.

  Looking at the crowd, Elder Jinling said: "Now let's decide the fate of these people. To be fair, we will first allocate the quota for each peak and then draw lots to determine which peak these twenty people belong to. Hmm, because Danling Peak got the least number of disciples last time, I suggest that Danling Peak can have six quotas. I got four inner door disciples last time, so this time I only need two. As for the other twelve, each of you will get three. How is that?" Seeing everyone nodding in agreement, the master of Jinling Peak took out a soul jade slip and carved out each person's name. The peak master who drew the lot would take it back to their peak and conveniently record the soul aura, so that if any disciple encountered an accident in the future, they could be informed in time.

  Apart from Jinling Peak's master who only drew twice, the remaining five people each drew once more, and the last three all belonged to Danling Peak.

  The lottery results are finally out, and Ye Tianfan is both lucky and unlucky to have been drawn by Dan Lingfeng, the master of Dan Ling Peak. Luckily, Dan Lingfeng is the most benevolent among all the peaks, not as strict as the others. Unfortunately, this peak is the worst in terms of both high-end and low-end combat power, aside from alchemy.