Fantasy: My martial soul, Star Forger Dragon King
16 Flame Meteor Sect’s mountain gate! 1/5

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The Yellow Dragon Wine Party was one of the best restaurants in White Jade City.

Even in the morning, there were still many martial artists visiting.

The third floor was the exclusive place for the strong. Those who thought they were strong would come to the third floor to drink.

"Sir, your dishes are here!" After Zhang Feng sat down for a while, the waiter served the dishes.

There was passion and respect on his face, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"Sir, please enjoy your meal!"

"Wait!" After putting down the food and wine, the waiter was about to leave when he was stopped by Zhang Feng.

"What orders do you have?"

"I want to know how to join the Flame Meteor Sect.”Zhang Feng took out some silver and asked.

When the waiter saw the money, he immediately beamed with joy and held it in his hand without leaving a trace. He quickly answered Zhang Feng's question.

"What a coincidence. Today is the day the Flame Meteor Sect opens its doors and recruits disciples.”

"At this moment, there are already many people who have gone up the mountain to test their talent!”

"If you want to join the Flame Meteor Sect, you can't miss this opportunity.”

Hearing the waiter's words, Zhang Feng's eyes lit up and he made up his mind.

After filling his stomach, Zhang Feng immediately left the restaurant.

They left the east side of White Jade City and headed toward the mountain peak of the Flame Meteor Sect.

This mountain peak was incomparably huge, reaching into the clouds.

A ten thousand step stone staircase went straight up.

On both sides were weeds and trees that were extremely lush.

At this moment, there were many young men and women climbing up the stone stairs. They were probably the people who were going to pay their respects to the sect.

Zhang Feng circulated the zhenqi in his body and walked dozens of meters with each step. He didn't dawdle and immediately used the Ethereal Body Movement Technique to climb the mountain.

"Movement technique? Tsk tsk, he had such strength even before he entered a sect. He must be a young master of a large family.”

"That's right. Such a person cultivates from a young age until he reaches a suitable age. After he is sent to the sect, he will soar to the sky.”

"However, cultivation still depends on one's talent. If one's talent is extremely high, even if we start cultivating now, we can still catch up to them in a short period of time, or even surpass them.”

"That's right, that's right!"

Seeing Zhang Feng's back view, these people were envious and comforted themselves.

At this moment, Zhang Feng was already halfway up the mountain. He had arrived at the mountain gate of the Flame Meteor Sect.

However, there was a huge square in front of the mountain gate.

The square was circular and had a diameter of 500 meters. The ground was paved with white stones and there were more than 1,000 people here.

In the middle of the square was a huge platform.

On the high platform, there were three middle-aged men overseeing the recruitment. They were the invigilators for this round of recruitment.

As for the entrance test, it was very simple. Three Flame Meteor Sect disciples would hold a testing Spirit Tool that looked like a glass ball. The disciples would line up in three lines and then step forward to take the test.

As long as he placed his hand on the spiritual weapon, all of his talent information would be displayed.

"Wang Dahu, 17 years old, no physique, no martial soul, Postnatal Body Refinement Realm, failed!”

Right at this moment!

At the front of Zhang Feng's team, a burly young man walked away with a disappointed expression.

Obviously, his talent was very poor and he couldn't join the Flame Meteor Sect.

As he walked away, the queue moved forward slightly.

"Another failure. Tsk tsk, the Flame Meteor Sect's recruitment standards have become stricter in recent years.”

"Yeah, we've tested seventy to eighty people, but none of them passed.”

"Sigh, if I had a physique and a martial soul, I wouldn't even need to queue up in a company and would just go over to apply for entry.”

"Hehe, you think too much."

Zhang Feng stood in the group and listened to the theories of the people around him. He could not help but ask curiously,"If you're sure that you have talent, you can cut the queue?”

As soon as he said this!

The surroundings instantly fell silent. Everyone turned their gazes to Zhang Feng.

His eyes were filled with surprise and doubt.

"Yes, it's like this."

"Those with talent can take the test first. Those of us who are queuing up either don't know our talent or have extremely poor talent.”

"Brother, if you have tested your talent at home, you can go straight to the front and take the test first.”An ordinary-looking, simple and honest youth said.

"Thank you!"

Since he could save time, Zhang Feng naturally wouldn't line up here. Looking at the long crowd, wouldn't it be noon when it came to his test?

Therefore, under everyone's shocked and envious expressions, he directly walked out of the group and headed to the front.

However, at the same time, five people walked over from behind.

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