Zhan Chen came to the outer disciple recruitment office alone. When I walked into the gate, I saw a martial artist senior brother sitting there with his eyes closed, so he stepped forward and asked, "This senior brother, do you want to join the outer gate to register here?"

The man opened his eyes and glanced at Zhan Chen, and when he saw that he was wearing the clothes of a handyman, he asked, "What's your name?"

"My name is Zhan Chen. ”

The man said again: "You have indeed reached the tenth level of martial apprentices, but this is not enough, there is a force tester there, you punch it with all your strength, only those whose strength can reach more than 1,000 catties are eligible to participate in the entrance assessment." ”

"What? And the entrance assessment?" Zhan Chen exclaimed.

"This month's assessment is over, you can wait until the first of next month to come here to participate. The man didn't answer Zhan Chen's question directly.

Zhan Chen took a deep breath, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and came to the force tester to punch it with all his might, and the number finally stopped at one thousand catties.

"It's okay, the power of a thousand pounds, you passed the test. Now please bring your identity jade tag over for a moment. ”

Zhan Chen thought about it for a while, but still handed him the jade card of his miscellaneous status.

The man checked the jade plaque, entered the information, and then handed the jade pendant back to him and said, "Remember, we will come early in the morning on the first day of next month, and if you miss it, you will have to wait another month." ”

"Got it. ”

"On the first of next month, there will be fifteen days to go. Zhan Chen thought.

After he went back, he had been wondering what this assessment was all about, maybe Zhao He would know the details. So, the next day, he left early in the morning to greet Zhao He, and by the way, he probed the wind.

As soon as Zhao He saw him, he asked, "Have you participated in the entrance assessment of the outer disciples?"

"Yes, master, how do you know?" Zhan Chen was slightly surprised.

"Hmph, do you think that the sect elders are all deaf and blind? ”

Zhan Chen was shocked in his heart, the sect elders were really not to be underestimated, it seemed that he would have to be cautious in his words and deeds within the sect in the future, at least until his strength was strong enough.

"You know what? You were a little rushed to take the introductory exam this time. Zhao He continued to say to him.

"Master, isn't there a rule in the sect that all miscellaneous servants who have reached the tenth level of martial apprentices are eligible to participate in this introductory assessment?"

"Yes, there is such a rule, but do you know? It's not just our sect's disciples who can participate in the outer sect entrance examination. ”

"What? Didn't the external recruitment end a year ago?"

"Yes, the external recruitment is over, but the internal recruitment is going on, to put it mildly, it is to go through the back door. ”

"Through the back door?"

"Yes, for example, the elders of our sect also have friends and relatives outside the sect, and there are always people who ask us to send people to the sect. ”

"Oh, I see. Zhan Chen suddenly realized, and at the same time, a trace of unwillingness rose in his heart, it was for those martial artists who were the same as himself, had nothing to do with him, and wanted to enter the sect to cultivate.

Zhao He seemed to see his emotions and continued: "But our head is not a fool, all the people are accepted as ordered, he has set a rule that only 10 people are recruited as outer disciples every month, do you know what this means?"

"Am I going to compete with those people?"

"Hehe, smart, that's it, so generally disciples who want to apply for the outer door entrance assessment will always try their best to improve their strength to the twelfth layer of martial apprentices before participating in this exam, which means that the opponents you will face may all be cultivated to be two levels higher than you!"

Against the opponent of the twelfth layer of martial disciples!, Zhan Chen's heart suddenly lost his heart, it seemed that he was still too tender, and he thought everything too simple.

Zhao He looked at Zhan Chen with a shocked look, but thought in his heart: "Zhan Chen, this kid is indeed fast and good steel, but it is precisely because he is good steel that he needs setbacks to sharpen, so that he can become a real sword!"

So he said again: "Zhan Chen, this time as a teacher, I won't help you anymore, since it's your own name, you can face it yourself! Fighting with an opponent who is higher than your cultivation is also a very good experience, how about it? Are you confident?"

Yes, what's wrong with me? Do I shrink back just because I face an opponent who is two levels higher than myself? How can I take revenge like this? I don't! Fighting against someone who is higher than my own realm is in itself a kind of tempering and tempering for me.

Thinking of this, his gaze returned to firmness, raised his head and said to Zhao He confidently: "Master, look at my performance, I will definitely live up to your expectations of me." ”

"Hehe, okay, what I want is your words, just try, don't be afraid of failure!" Zhao He was in a good mood when he heard his words, and he became more and more satisfied with this apprentice.

Coming back from Zhao He, Zhan Chen came to the back mountain, and now he didn't want to rest for a moment, the time left for him to prepare was too little, only fifteen days, and in these days, he had to have the strength to challenge the twelve layers of martial disciples.

His most effective martial art is naturally the Thunder Collapse Sword Technique, but he only has the power of one blow. Thinking of this, he took out the Dragon Fright Sword, and thought to himself: "Since leaving Wumei Town, he has never practiced this Thunder Sword Technique again, and I am afraid that the sword moves are all rusty, so I have to recall this feeling today." ”

So, he raised the sword in his hand, followed the route of the sword technique meridians, and ran the true qi in his body to the extreme, and said with a spring thunder: "Collapse Thunder Sword Technique!" and then slash forward with all his strength.

But the sight of the thunder on the sword that he had imagined did not appear. Zhan Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly, it seems that he is really rusty, he has to think of this feeling quickly!

However, what happened next was a big surprise to him, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make a sword decision.

Isn't it a problem with this sword? Zhan Chen suddenly realized that his sword was different from other people's swords, it was a Dao weapon.

Looking at the shining silver sword, Zhan Chen couldn't help but reach out and want to touch it, but as soon as he touched the blade, he didn't feel a pain in his hand, and his fingers were cut by the sword.

Zhan Chen instinctively wanted to retract his hand, but suddenly there seemed to be a magnetic force on the Dragon Horror Sword, which tightly clung to the wound on Zhan Chen's finger and sucked out a large amount of natal essence blood.

Zhan Chen suddenly felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground, the natal essence blood is the innate foundation of martial cultivation, and every drop is very precious.

These sucked essence blood quickly sank into the sword body, and the Dragon Horror Sword instantly bloomed with ten thousand rays of light, and the momentum was amazing. Fortunately, the place that Zhan Chen picked was empty, otherwise this vision would have been discovered.

Zhan Chen was also pierced by this burst of light, and the light quickly disappeared, and he relieved himself to take a look, where was the Dragon Horror Sword? At this moment, his hand was empty, and there was nothing on the ground.

Just when he was anxious, he heard a childish child's voice in his head, and his tone was quite unpleasant: "Who disturbed my sleep?"

Zhan Chen was startled and shouted, "Who are you, where are you?"

The child's voice asked, "Hey, are you my new master?" It's over, it's over, it's over, the cultivation is so weak, it seems that I am not a human being. ”

"Who the hell are you?" Zhan Chen called again vigilantly.

The child's voice sounded again: "You are my new master, I am the frightened boy?"

"Horror Boy?"

"Yes, do you see if there is a sword in your dantian?"

Zhan Chen went deep into his dantian to check according to what he said, and really found that in the middle of his dantian, there was a small sword levitating, only about a millimeter long.

How did it get to his belly? For a while, Zhan Chen's heart was like a stormy wave.

The frightened boy said again: "Don't you remember? You broke the sealing formation on it, and then sprayed your own essence blood on me, and my original master, Youlong Zhenren, is dead, so as a machine spirit, I accepted your essence blood and automatically recognized the master." ”

Zhan Chen's mind turned sharply, and he finally sorted out a clue, in short, he had unintentionally become the new owner of the Dragon Fright Sword, and then he said his question: "Then, Fright Boy, the problem is that I haven't broken the seal on the sword." ”

The voice was silent for a long time and then said, "Master, come to think of it, with your low cultivation, how can you break the seal of the master of the Immortal Yuan Realm? ”

Zhan Chen suddenly remembered something and said, "Could it be Zhuge Zhi!"

"Who is Zhuge Zhi?"

So Zhan Chen told the story of the blood book to the frightened boy.

At the end, the frightened boy finally called: "Master, I know, you are really lucky, that Zhuge Zhi's efforts are not without effect, he has actually succeeded half of the success and broken part of the prohibition, but his life is not long enough, so he has to seal the sword into the sinking iron." ”

"And the rest of the prohibition, because it is incomplete, has disappeared in a long time, so it is time to break the other half of the prohibition!"

After listening to the explanation of the frightened boy, Zhan Chen couldn't help but sigh for a while, the poor generation of martial saint Zhuge Zhi had struggled for so long, and finally cheapened his little martial artist.

After a sigh, Zhan Chen suddenly remembered that he couldn't successfully issue the Thunder Collapse Sword Technique just now, so he asked urgently: "By the way, Horror Boy, I tried to use the sword to split the Thunder Collapse Sword Technique just now, but why didn't I succeed?"

"Hahaha, master, you are such an idiot, hahaha, oops, laughing at me!"

Laughed at by his own sword, Zhan Chen was also completely drunk, his head was full of black lines, and he said angrily: "Tell me quickly, what is this asking?"

"Master, you only have martial arts cultivation now, and the most you use is true qi, where can you urge the Dao weapon, the Dao weapon is an immortal weapon, and you need to use the immortal yuan to urge it. ”

"Xianyuan?" Zhan Chen, a cultivator, really didn't understand at all.

"If you want to have an immortal yuan, at least after entering the Dao, and the realm of entering the Dao is still above the Martial Saint, master, you should become a Martial Saint first. ”

Zhan Chen understood this time, and smiled bitterly, feeling that this sounds like a good Dao weapon, you can only use it when you are above the Martial Saint, and you are still 108,000 miles away from the Martial Saint, let alone above the Martial Saint, it seems that you can't count on this sword in the short term.