After entering the guest room.

Jiang Ge immediately meditated cross-legged in the room, his body full of golden needles, trembling Xuanyin.

Internal injuries damage the source.

At this time, the domineering true qi of the most rigid, the most yang, and the most crazy is not suitable for cultivation.

On the contrary,

The Xuanyin Wonderful Acupuncture Method originated from Dan Shidou can effectively contain injuries.

Xuanyin together,

Jiang Ge was immediately immersed in it with the rhythm, and fell into a wonderful state of non-thinking.

Jiang Ge's body temperature soared rapidly, and sweat continued to burst out on his body, like steam, wetting his clothes and bed.

Although Jiang Ge's body surface did not have any injuries, the inner meridians and dantian were full of holes.

It's like a short barrel, which rigidly limits Jiang Ge's true yuan reserves and upper limit.

Even continuous warming and conditioning can only cure the symptoms but not the root cause.

When Jiang Ge lifted his eyelids, he woke up like a dragon, and a fierce light burst out in his eyes.

In the battle of Dayu Sect, the injury was still too bad.

Yesterday, I destroyed my Dayu line!

He towards, Jiang Ge will wash his shame with blood!

The pain that hurts my bones and blood,

It will be returned with a fist of bone and blood!

......

Early the next morning.

A glimmer of morning light emerges from the eastern sky.

The breeze mixed with the sun gently caresses the dew on the veins of the fallen leaves.

After a simple wash, Jiang Ge pushed the door and walked out.

As soon as I walked out of the inn, I happened to bump into the young people from yesterday.

Because of the same road, along the way, those young people have been following Jiang Ge, pointing and commenting along the way.

There was even a bet.

"I bet this kid will pass the assessment in three months!"

"Three months? You look down on him too much, I bet it will take him at least half a year to pass the assessment!"

Jiang Ge turned a deaf ear to the ridicule of several young people and completely ignored them.

On the contrary, it was an unkempt and crazy old beggar all the way, which made Jiang Ge look pleasing to the eye.

The old beggar walked with a limp, and his posture was varied, and he didn't look like a normal person.

But the strange thing is that no matter how many glances he looks, Jiang Ge has no impression of this person at all in his mind.

It's weird.

This is enough to show that this old beggar who is full of "lose, lose!" is by no means very human.

Of course

The last thing in this world is strange people and strange things.

The old man in the ring, the stall artifact, and the big hanging girl...... Why do you want to do so much, isn't it fragrant to do live broadcasts?

Jiang Ge always moved forward indifferently.

And the old beggar gradually couldn't walk, stopped following, and was bored.

"Lost, lost!"

He was so engrossed that he fell to his knees as if he were carrying a mountain on his back.

His hair was scattered, covering his face.

Until everyone leaves......

The old beggar slowly turned his head, revealing a face with no facial features.

It's like a blank sheet of paper, with nothing but paleness.

He lost everything.

......

Time passed without pretending.

......

Jiang Ge accompanied the rumors all the way to Jiulong Mountain.

The peaks are towering, as if nine angry dragons are entwined. Qishu.com

In front of the mountain stands a majestic stone gate.

This was originally a small hill, which was carved into a stone gate by an artificial axe, which was naturally carved and decorated, showing endless majesty.

In front of the huge stone gate, rows of samurai stood.

Looking around, there was no one who cultivated below the eight-star warrior.

Samurai in Daqian, although they are not strong, but they are by no means idle.

It's still easy to go to a lower-level city and mix a boss.

And here, you can only stand on the street like a cabbage.

It can be seen from this that the Daqian College is generous.

Jiang Ge bowed slightly, carefully sorting out the database of the live broadcast room and expanding the records of his observations.

The sect strives for excellence when recruiting disciples, and is divided into outer doors, inner doors, core disciples, as well as outer door elders and inner door elders, with strict hierarchies.

Disciples must rely entirely on their own efforts to improve their cultivation, so that they can continue to advance and be valued by the sect.

The college, on the other hand, has no class of teaching, pays attention to knowledge inheritance, and forges ahead.

Both models have their advantages and disadvantages.

The sect model is often strong and strong, and the high-end combat power is abundant, and the number of high-level martial artists in a sect is enough to match a country.

The college model is a gradual process.

For example, the rise of martial arts civilization, from martial spirits, to martial arts, to alchemy, refining, and inscriptions......

It's like a snowball.

At the beginning, it may be just a grain of dust and a piece of grass, but in the later stage of development, it will spread out and bloom with a hundred flowers, which is irreversible.

At this time,

It is inevitable to raise the threshold by following the trend.

A group of people to be assessed entered the Daqian Academy.

Walking into the stone gate, Jiang Ge and everyone came to a spacious manor.

In the center of the manor, there is a huge terraced rockery.

From high to low, row upon row.

Each layer of terraces, from top to bottom, from small to large, is placed with hundreds of small pebbles slightly larger than mung beans.

The entire terraced rockery is lined with thousands of such small stones.

These small pebbles flow irregularly along the terraces, forming a thin stream of gray that flows endlessly.

Because of the effect of the formation, after the pebble lands, it will automatically fly to the top and loop indefinitely.

Here.

A teenager was sweating profusely in front of the terraced rockery, staring intently at the stone flow, looking hesitant.

This young man is sixteen or seventeen years old, and his realm has reached the early stage of a one-star martial artist, and he is obviously a genius somewhere.

And looking at his nervous and tangled appearance, it should be an assessment.

Beside the young man, sat a long-haired man in his fifties with a serious face.

This man is dressed in a "dry" military robe, and his realm is a four-star martial artist.

He monitored the boy's performance at all times, and was obviously the academy tutor in charge of the assessment.

Behind the long-haired man, there were dozens of melon-eating people, also wearing martial arts robes with the word "Qian", and they were obviously all official disciples of the academy.

At this moment, they are standing here as people who have come from the past and watching the jokes of the newcomers.

In addition to these formal disciples, there were also more than a dozen teenagers dressed in different clothes, who were exercising and meditating in the vicinity.

From the way they dressed, it is not difficult to see that they are all martial artists who have traveled thousands of miles from all over the world to come to the assessment, but they have not yet passed.

In this group of test preparers, there are even acquaintances.

Chorus.

It's just that he was closing his eyes at the moment, as if he was feeling something, and he didn't notice Jiang Ge's existence.

Only the long-faced young man Wang Gong walked behind Jiang Ge with a disdainful face, looking forward to it.

"It's time for a stick of incense, choose!"

The invigilator looked at the burned incense and reminded the young man who was assessed.

The boy took a deep breath, as if he had made a difficult decision, and slowly reached out his hand, picking out a few from the countless stones.

The formation of the terraced rockery was instantly stagnant.

The boy spread the grabbed stone in his palm, his face full of nervousness, and looked at the invigilator expectantly.

"None of them got it right. ”

The invigilator announced coldly, as if he had become accustomed to all this.

Hearing the assessment results, the old students present all raised the corners of their mouths and laughed in an uproar.