Following.

Deacon Zhao took a few members of the certification hall and hurried all the way to the Iron Bone Sect.

When they walked in and stood at the inner door, looking at the splendid hall in front of them, and looking at the surrounding jade carved columns and jade buildings, they were all dumbfounded.

Is this an eighth-rate sect?

If it weren't for the five big characters 'Iron Bone Zheng Zheng Sect' clearly written on the plaque outside, Deacon Zhao and others would even think that this is a sixth-rate sect!

Tell the truth.

After Li Qingyang rebuilt it several times, the Iron Bone Sect was really magnificent.

In addition to the fact that the mountain is not famous, the building specifications are completely worthy of the sixth-rate valve.

What shocked Deacon Zhao even more was that.

There are hundreds of disciples gathered on the martial arts arena, and the spirit and spirit that exudes all over the body do not need to be certified, and it is at the level of martial apprentices!

"Lord Deacon. ”

A martial artist exclaimed, "These Iron Bone Sect disciples who are cultivating, I'm afraid they are all martial disciples!"

The person next to him said in disbelief: "I still didn't enter the Stream Sect a few months ago, how did I suddenly become so powerful!"

These two guys were a little upset yesterday.

Today, when I saw the building of the Iron Bone Sect and the momentum of the disciples, I was immediately slapped in the face invisibly.

Deacon Zhao calmed down and said, "During this time, the head of the Jun Sect has been recruiting disciples, could it be that all the recruits are martial disciples?"

Although the tone was questioning, he was 100% sure in his heart that the disciples recruited must be martial disciples.

Oh, my God!

How can you say that so many martial artists joined the Iron Bone Sect?

Thinking of the recruitment of Baizong, he persuaded Li Qingyang on the first day of Qingyang County, and then thought of Xingyue Upstairs, and the alliance boss vomited blood.

"The head of the Jun family must have a three-inch tongue!"

Deacon Zhao identified so many martial disciples from the Iron Bone Sect as being directly recruited.

Jun Changxiao would be willing to accept it if he knew, after all, it was not so shocking, and it was also in line with the strategic policy of low-key development of the sect.

"Deacon Zhao. ”

Li Qingyang said: "Please." ”

Under his guidance, Deacon Zhao led several members to the main hall.

On the way, I passed by the disciples of the Iron Bone Sect, and I found that the male figure was burly and the breath was strong, and the female body was light and heroic!

These warriors are no mediocre warriors!

Deacon Zhao, who has certified countless sects, after coming to the Iron Bone Sect, deeply realized what it means to be shocked.

......

Inside the main hall.

After the disciple served tea, Jun Chang smiled and said, "Deacon Zhao, my Iron Bone Sect is okay, right?"

Deacon Zhao arched his hand and said: "The sect of the head of the Jun sect is extraordinary, and the potential evaluation given by Zhao is first-class!"

A first?

The eyes of several members of the certification hall in the back were shocked.

The certification hall will conduct a professional estimate of the potential from all aspects of the door-to-door certification of the school level, and give four different levels of evaluation of 'A, B, C, D'.

A is the highest, and D is the lowest.

Each level is divided into three levels.

For example, although A is the highest, there are also first-class, second-class, and third-class from low to high.

These people who work in the certification hall have certified many sects with Deacon Zhao, and the highest evaluation is only three Bs.

Today, I actually gave the Iron Bone Sect a first-class evaluation!

A ninth-rank county sect has the potential to reach the first-class level, even if it is a powerful sect, it can't do it!

Several members were shocked, but no one questioned it.

Because Deacon Zhao has been certified to the sect for decades, and his qualifications and experience are very high, giving a first grade is definitely professional, and it is by no means a casual talk.

Jun Changxiao didn't understand the set of potential evaluation criteria of the certification hall.

But the word 'A' in cognition must be a good evaluation, so he smiled and said: "Deacon Zhao is serious, serious." ”

It's not good, it's just very good!

can make the deacon of the certification hall give a first-class evaluation, either the county level of the sect is high, or the sect's own level has reached the sixth rate.

What about the Iron Bone Pie?

is not in the high-level county of the Earth Spirit Elite, and the sect level is only eighth-rate!

Deacon Zhao's first-class evaluation, if it spreads to the rivers and lakes, it will definitely shock many sects and martial artists.

In this area and county, the potential can reach the first-class sect, and it can be counted on five fingers.

Oh yes.

Liao Cunfang, whom Jun Changxiao killed, the Qishan Sect he was in charge of, had received a first-class evaluation, on the grounds that he had great potential to be promoted from a sect to a sect.

Deacon Zhao said: "The disciple of the head of the Jun sect is strong and has a strong atmosphere, and at first glance he is not an ordinary level martial artist, this is the reason why Zhao gave a first-class evaluation, and it is definitely not a polite remark. ”

What does the potential of a sect look at?

It's definitely not about the building, it's about the disciples!

Even if the sect is built more magnificent than the palace of the royal city, the disciples are all a group of second and third stages of the open pulse, and they definitely don't even have a single evaluation.

On the contrary, even if the sect is a bunch of thatched huts and a group of high-level disciples living in it, it can still get the first, second, and third grades.

An eighth-rate sect has five hundred martial disciples, and if you don't give a first-class evaluation, you can be considered a deacon for decades.

"Deacon Zhao. ”

Jun Chang smiled and preached, "When will the sect be certified?"

Deacon Zhao said, "If the head of the Jun sect gathers the disciples who meet the requirements in the martial arts arena, he can be certified now." ”

"Qingyang. ”

Jun Chang smiled and said, "Gather the disciples together and let Deacon Zhao verify them one by one." ”

"Yes. ”

Li Qingyang left.

Not long after, five hundred and fifty disciples were neatly lined up on the martial arts arena.

Deacon Zhao walked out of the main hall, looked at the group of Iron Bone Sect disciples with their heads held high and their breaths, and said secretly: "What reason is there not to give a first class?"

"Deacon Zhao. ”

Jun Chang smiled and pointed at the disciple on the left, and said, "These are the disciples of the twelfth stage of my Iron Bone Sect's Open Pulse, please start verifying." ”

"Hmm. ”

Deacon Zhao walked down, took out the test stone from the space ring, and erected it outside the martial arts arena.

"Please ask your disciples to activate the aperture in their hands first, and then test them one by one, as long as they reach 1,500 catties, they will be considered to have passed. ”

The twelve auras of the open pulse level may be fake, but the strength value will not, and hitting 1500 catties with a fist is definitely the twelve stages of the open pulse.

"Go ahead. ”

Jun Chang smiled and waved his hand.

Yang Kong, who had just started, came first.

He stopped in front of the test, took a deep breath, and threw his fist at it, his face indifferent and very unserious.

Deacon Zhao shook his head and said secretly: "The certification sect is so perfunctory, aren't you afraid that the head of the sect will blame?"

Boom!

Bombarded on the test stone, the strength was shown to be 1800 catties.

This......

Deacon Zhao was dumbfounded.

Next, he will continue to be dumbfounded.

Because the disciples who came up one after another, they all bombarded with an indifferent look, and the strength value presented was not less than 1,800 catties!

After the fifty disciples verified, Jun Chang smiled and said, "Deacon Zhao, I really can't get together the twelve disciples of the Iron Bone Sect, can I replace them with martial disciples?"

The corners of Deacon Zhao's mouth twitched, "Yes." ”

"Go ahead. Jun Chang smiled.

Cui Bujian walked first, raised his small fist and gently hit the test stone.

He swore that he absolutely controlled the power with this punch, but he still hit the value of 3,000 catties!

(End of chapter)