Although this number surprised Jiang Feng, it also made Jiang Feng feel that this number, in fact, is not much in the whole immortal realm.

There are tens of thousands of people in a month, and only a few hundred thousand in a year. The monks living in the green frost immortal realm are many times more than these hundreds of thousands.

In this way, the number seems to be very small.

All of these ten thousand friars came from the inferior mainland. They reached the extreme of heaven and entered the fairyland. Jiang Feng was only one of the ten thousand.

He finally understood why even the registration personnel would not look at them more when he entered the fairyland. Compared with these people, he had little advantage.

"It looks like it's going to take many days to finish." Jiang Feng secretly thought that there are tens of thousands of people after all, and there may be more than so many monks who have really entered the Jiutian fairy kingdom. After all, we have to exclude some people who have not come to take part in the assessment.

There are also a lot of onlookers, tens of thousands of people, who will block the water around.

This group of onlookers kept talking and laughing. At first, Jiang Feng didn't take it seriously. He thought that they were all here to see the excitement. Until he happened to hear the chatting content of several monks watching the excitement, his brow was slightly wrinkled.

These people are actually betting on the clan they think may enter.

What do you think of them as?

Not only Jiang Feng, but also other people were angry when they noticed their remarks.

"What are you doing?" Some people are angry and feel very unhappy. After all, they used to be strong men in heaven. They stood on the top of martial arts in the inferior mainland. Today, in fairyland, they were actually bet by others. This is a very insulting behavior.

"What are you shouting about? You lowlives, get ready for the assessment. Whether you can cross your destiny depends on what clan you can enter." Those who bet, very arrogant, very disdainful said.

"Who do you call inferior?" Inferior mainland friars, hearing this insulting word, suddenly burst into a rage.

"What? Don't you know yourself? From the inferior mainland, not the inferior, what is it? It's good to open the Jiutian fairyland to you people. How dare you come to our territory so arrogant, ridiculous! " Wager, said the arrogant, with a finger point, looks very arrogant.

"Son of a bitch!" There were several friars from the mainland who were very angry and started directly.

"Give me a break, today is the assessment, not to fight, want to make trouble, leave here immediately!" On the square, an old man suddenly stood up and roared in a dignified voice.

The fierce crowd was quiet, but everyone was upset.

Even if Jiang Feng is such a person who is independent of the world, he also thinks that those people just talked too harsh.

They come from the inferior mainland, so they are inferior.

For a time, he thought that the name "inferior mainland" was just because they lived under the nine heaven fairy kingdom, so it was called inferior mainland.

It turned out that in the eyes of their fairyland friars, the friars of the lower mainland were the lower class.

What makes Jiang Feng even more puzzled is that the old man standing out of the square didn't denounce the people who gambled on the assessment of these friars. Instead, he denounced the people who took part in the assessment, which is too biased.

"Fairyland, is it really the fairyland I imagined?" Jiang Feng frowned slightly and began to doubt. He could not help but think of what was the real reason for the war between ten thousand people and fairyland.

Although the crowd quieted down, all the people who took part in the assessment felt like they had a thorn in their heart and couldn't let go for a long time.

"Next, we start to call people. The friars who hear their names come to the square to accept the examination." The old man who yelled at me before, personally presided over it. He should be from qingshuangxian Pavilion.

"Wu Jie!" The old man immediately began to shout, the crowd relay out a monk, in the expectation of all, walked to the square.

The assessment is divided into three levels.

The first step is to test the law power of the practitioner!

The second level is to assess the physical strength of monks!

The third level is to assess the understanding ability of the warrior!

According to the results of the three tests, a certain number of scores will appear on a screen in the square.

This represents the comprehensive level of their assessment.

Whether you can join a good sect depends on the final score.

This friar named Wu Jie was a little nervous because he was the first one to appear.

He took a deep breath and began to participate in the first round of assessment, releasing his power of law in public.

Jiang Feng saw that around the square, there were many crystal stones, which were placed in a certain position.

When this monk releases his law power, those stones will appear strange light, and someone will record data according to the light feedback from these stones.

"OK, next pass!" The assessment process is very fast. As soon as the monk released the power of the law, he was informed to finish and start the next level.

Although I don't know the specific score, Jiang Feng can feel that the power of this person's law is still strong.

However, those people from all walks of life are expressionless and do not seem to be surprised. This is a bad signal.

The second level is to test the physical strength, which is also very simple. It only needs the examiners to wave their fists.

With the naked eye, Jiang Feng can see that in the void of this man waving his fist, there are energy ripples and waves, stirring up pieces of runes.

Obviously, it is also specially arranged to detect how powerful the power of the person who makes the move is.

"OK, next pass!"

The assessment is really fast, and it's the third level.

The third level is to test the comprehension ability. The examiners need to sit on a stone platform and understand the words in the void.

Those words, wrapped in immortal patterns or visions, need to be understood carefully.

The more words you understand, the more points you get.

Of course, there is a time limit to comprehension. The time is one minute!

One minute is too short for many people to cry out. It takes a certain amount of time just to precipitate their mind. What's more, it takes time to test their telepathy to understand words.

A minute later, the monk, who was examining, finished comprehending, and finally didn't understand a word.

It's not that his talent is not good, but that he is a little nervous. As the first player, he has a lot of pressure in his heart.

At the end of the Sanguan test, the person scored three points in three levels: the power of the law, the power of the body, and the ability of comprehension.

Three points, is a relatively poor result, the full score is ten, six points to pass, and this person did not even reach the qualified line.

Representatives of the major forces on the scene also shook their heads.

"Such a day is really boring. The friars from the inferior mainland will not be so good in their own cultivation. It's hard to be outstanding. If I had known that, I would have shirked this task and went to the crystal mine with the elders to enforce the law."

Among the representatives of the major forces in the square, a young man with yellow hair said with a disappointed face.

He was about to fall asleep at the beginning of the examination.