After Lu Changsheng got the certificate, he took Fang Qing and the other person through the crowd and soon came to the front of the three large tripods.
At this time, there were already many warriors surrounding the giant tripods, most of whom had just entered the realm of skin refining.
There were also some powerful people from aristocratic families, dressed in brocade clothes and looking very imposing.
With Lu Changsheng's bronze skin realm, he was enough to rank among the best.
However, he has always been very cautious and has not revealed it to anyone.
This time, he was prepared to lift the eight hundred jin giant tripod.
As long as he can join the Demon Suppression Division and achieve his own goals, it will be enough.
I believe that the news of my participation in the selection today will soon be spread.
The Sanhe Gang only needs to guess a little bit to lock onto him.
But sooner or later, the other party will find out that after he joined the Demon Suppression Division, with this big mountain, the other party will be afraid to act rashly for a while.
It is almost impossible to deal with him directly on the surface.
The deterrent power of the Demon Suppression Division is still very terrifying.
As long as the Great Zhou Dynasty has not fallen, no one dares to touch its tiger whiskers at this time.
Since it is not yet time for the selection, Lu Changsheng and his group waited quietly on the field.
As time passed, some warriors and onlookers arrived one after another.
The whole square became more and more lively.
There were conversations and laughter everywhere, and the sound was pleasant to the ear.
Soon it was noon.
The warm sunlight scattered around the square, and the large bluestone tiles on the ground seemed to be shining.
At this time, three middle-aged men walked down from the high platform.
A tall man in the middle shouted loudly:
"The time has come, and the selection ceremony for the Demon Suppression Division has officially begun."
"Everyone, according to the number, come forward in turn to lift the tripod. Anyone who can lift the giant tripod above their head has the opportunity to join the Demon Suppression Division..."
Gao Yunming glanced around, and the whole audience suddenly fell silent.
The three of them have been yellow-level demon suppressors for more than 20 years and have very rich qualifications.
They were selected by several deputy hall masters to preside over today's ceremony.
A group of people lined up according to the numbers on their identity tokens, ready to go on stage to test their own strength.
Lu Changsheng looked at his number, which was 23, right in the middle.
There are more than 40 people who came to participate in the selection today.
This kind of selection opportunity is held once a year, and it has been many years.
"It seems that the Demon Suppression Division is not peaceful either."
Lu Changsheng thought to himself.
Over the years, a large number of warriors have joined the Demon Suppression Division, but the Division has not been saturated.
Presumably, those demon suppressors also have many difficult matters to deal with, otherwise the loss would not be so great, and they have to recruit people every year.
But I have already made up my mind, and it is naturally impossible for me to withdraw.
Everything can only be carefully planned in the future.
While Lu Changsheng was thinking, the first warrior stepped forward.
This was a young man with long arms and a very conspicuous hooked nose on his face.
The man handed the identity token to Gao Yunming, and then walked to the 1,200-jin giant tripod.
Obviously, the other party did not bother to challenge the 800-jin giant tripod.
"Get up."
He stood with his legs crossed, as if he had taken root, and embraced the bronze tripod with both hands, and suddenly lifted it up with force.
The tripod was slowly lifted up, and soon it was lifted above his head.
As he used all his strength, the other party's face flushed.
"Passed."
Gao Yunming nodded lightly.
Then, the man was delighted and immediately let go, and the tripod collided with the bluestone floor, making bursts of roaring sounds.
In his first appearance, someone succeeded in the challenge, which made everyone on the field envious.
The group of civilians watching were even more radiant, and many women even flirted with the man boldly.
As the man left the field, the warriors behind him began to enter the field one after another.
Many people succeeded in the challenge, and the field became more and more lively.
There were also some people who tried to cheat and couldn't even lift the minimum of 800 kilograms, which naturally made people despise them.
Anyone who could pass the test was challenging the giant tripod weighing 1,200 jin.
Time passed.
Soon it was the turn of a young man in brocade clothes in front of Lu Changsheng.
The young man looked to be in his twenties, with a sinister face and eyes like a venomous snake.
This man was Li Yunhua, a young man from the Li family.
As one of the powerful families in Changping County, the Li family was ranked alongside the Wang, Chen, and Zhu families, and had been deeply rooted in the local power for hundreds of years.
The opponent was just in his twenties, and his strength was obviously good.
It was difficult for ordinary warriors to reach such a height without resources.
Li Yunhua handed the token to the examiner and walked to the giant tripod weighing 1,800 jin with confidence.
He only exerted force with both hands, and the tripod was lifted directly above his head, standing steadily in the air, motionless.
Li Yunhua was still calm and relaxed.
"So strong."
A group of warriors were full of awe.
The opponent's strength is far more than 1,600 kilograms, otherwise it wouldn't be so easy.
I didn't expect that this person is only in his twenties,
but he can have such strength. The children of the family are indeed not comparable to them.
Lu Changsheng looked at this person, his eyes moved slightly.
According to his guess, the other party's realm may also be bronze skin, similar to his own.
He can also easily lift this 1,600-kilogram giant tripod.
After entering the perfection of skin refining, his strength is about 2,000 kilograms.
Of course, he feels that he is far from reaching his limit and there is still a lot of room for improvement.
Even the points behind the iron shirt on the panel are still gray.
He plans to join the Demon Suppression Division and then slowly explore.
"Clang..."
After a moment, Li Yunhua put the giant tripod on the ground easily, and walked to the back with a proud look on his face, followed by several men dressed as servants.
"Passed."
Gao Yunming shouted loudly, and then wrote it down with a pen.
Then people came on stage one by one.
Soon it was Lu Changsheng's turn.
"Changsheng, come on."
Fang Qing saw this and quickly cheered him up.
There was a hint of expectation in her eyes.
"Brother Changsheng, you can do it."
Fang Tao on the side also had a face full of confidence.
Lu Changsheng smiled faintly, and then walked forward.
He handed the identity token to Gao Yunming, and then walked straight to the 800-jin giant tripod.
His personal information is probably already on the desks of all the major forces. Except for the attribute panel, everything is secret.
With his civilian identity, coupled with the practice of Iron Shirt, which does not require medicinal baths,
he was able to lift a giant tripod of 800 jin after forcing through the barrier. This is already a gifted talent.
If he lifts 1,200 jin or even 1,600 jin, even a fool would know that there must be something fishy.
I'm afraid I won't be able to explain it clearly by then.
Even if some people mistakenly think that they have a great opportunity,
it is inevitable that someone will keep an eye on it, and that will only bring endless troubles.
This is completely contrary to his goal of practicing peacefully, so he naturally won't be so unwise.
However, his move made many warriors behind him look stunned.
I didn't expect that there would be someone to challenge the giant tripod of 800 jin.
"I know this person. He practiced the self-torture method of Iron Shirt..."
"That method without medicinal bath? Another lunatic!"
A group of warriors began to communicate in a low voice.
The eyes looking at Lu Changsheng suddenly showed a trace of pity.
In the past, none of those who practiced by force had a good end.
The best ending is to be a running dog for those powerful families.
You must know that the method of martial arts practice is very important and cannot be changed at will.
If the skills conflict, it is inevitable to leave the root of the disease.
In addition, the iron shirt that is circulated outside does not have the method of medicinal bath, so it can only rely on those powerful families.
Over time, some people who practice iron shirts have lost their backbones. This is no secret.
Seeing this, the warriors of the four major families also showed a trace of weirdness on their faces.
Li Yunhua was even more playful.
These ordinary warriors who have stimulated their potential are the best "consumables" for their families.
Even some of Lu Changsheng's neighbors looked incredulous.
When Lu Changsheng signed up, they were a little skeptical, and they didn't expect him to really take part in the challenge.
In their eyes, Lu Changsheng, a playboy, actually practiced martial arts and achieved some success, which was unexpected.
Even if Lu Changsheng failed to lift the tripod this time, he still had the possibility of becoming a martial artist.
Everyone thought to themselves.
Fortunately, many people only distanced themselves from Lu Changsheng and did not offend him, which made many neighbours feel relieved.
Otherwise, offending a martial arts master is not something these ordinary people can bear