Chapter 6 Pulse Measurement

It was still raining lightly, and the admission assessment was still going on, Wu Yunqian woke up Li Junfeng's brothers and sisters, brought them back to the assessment crowd, and then followed a group of mentors to carry out the assessment work. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The first test is memory, Long Bocang's loud voice resounded throughout the assessment venue, leading a group of children to participate in the assessment to recite the "Three Character Sutra", after reciting, they left words: can fully recite the assessment through the assessment.

An hour passed unconsciously, and in addition to the gloomy withdrawal of a few incomplete "Three Character Classics", many people have passed the assessment, after all, some scholarly families have long taught their children to read the "Three Character Classic". Li Junfeng's brother and sister and Lan Yajing also successfully passed, during which Li Xi'er forgot a section due to nervousness halfway, and as a result, Li Junfeng used his mouth to prompt, with the tacit understanding of the two brothers and sisters, Li Xi'er completed the entire recitation without danger;

The second and third rounds were assessed at the same time as observing the pulse and measuring the martial arts, and more than 20 tutors took the pulse one by one to observe the qualifications of each child who passed the first assessment.

Those with good qualifications can test their martial arts knowledge, and those with ordinary qualifications can go home to prepare for tuition. Memorization can rely on one's own memory, but the quality of one's qualifications is innate and cannot be changed; martial arts knowledge can be improved through cultivation, and how many of these children, who are only seven or eight years old, have cultivated at such a young age? Obviously, martial arts are also naturally keen, and they are expected to pass the assessment.

Every child was anxiously queuing up for the assessment, "Brother, what should I do with the next two assessments?" Li Xi'er asked in a low voice, so nervous that her little hands were sweating.

"Don't worry, last time the Taoist said that I have good talent, you are my sister, it will definitely not be bad, take it easy, and try your best." Li Junfeng encouraged Xi'er while drying the sweat from his palms.

"Not suitable for martial arts!"

"The qualifications are too ordinary!"

"You study literature!"

"I've used a strong True Qi to swim in your veins, you can't feel it, you don't need to assess!"

"Let's go home and prepare for the tuition!"

The tutor's voice kept coming, more and more people left the venue, all of them were children, and the children who faced the result of 'inappropriate' were crying sadly, because the assessment venue was not allowed to be noisy, so they didn't dare to cry out loud, and secretly wiped their tears.

The tutor uses his true qi to probe the pulse of each child to observe the qualifications, and if the qualifications are good, he uses the true qi to swim in his body, and asks him the general direction of the true qi swimming, and if he feels that he can answer, he can pass the assessment.

To practice martial arts, those with ordinary qualifications usually have to meditate for three or four years to meditate and distract themselves before they can feel the true qi of the dantian, while those with extraordinary qualifications can cultivate their internal strength on their own in about ten days and half a month.

"Li Xiaoyun. The mentor said.

"Here it is. A little boy lined up in front, heard the mentor's call, immediately rolled up his sleeves and approached and stretched out his hand, his face was like Fu Fan, his eyes were like Lang Xing, his teeth were like braided shells, and he was a handsome young man.

The tutor took the pulse, raised his head that was originally low, looked at the boy named 'Li Xiaoyun', the color of surprise swept over his eyes, and he said: "Extraordinary qualifications!"

Suddenly, there were 'wow' sounds all around, and their eyes were focused, this was the first person to be praised by the mentor, and the atmosphere of envy, jealousy and hatred was permeating.

"I'm starting to test your martial arts knowledge, feel carefully. The tutor reminded with a smile.

"Left shoulder...... Right...... Right palm ...... Right dorsal ...... Three inches below the umbilicus......" Li Xiaoyun kept reporting the part of the mentor's true qi wandering, (because he had not yet learned the acupuncture points, so he reported the location in this way), and the tutor nodded again and again.

In the crowd, Lan Yajing's eyes flashed with inexplicable color, and Li Junfeng also looked at it with concern, but Li Xi'er didn't think so, feeling that her brother was much more powerful than him.

This tutor has a mustache, but his smile does not make people feel treacherous and cunning, but he looks like he has a strong self-confidence, his name is 'Qian Wuliang', he is good at arithmetic, and in private the students secretly call him 'Teacher Wuliang'.

After the assessment, Qian Wuliang smiled even more, and took out a bronze badge the size of an adult's thumb, the body of the seal was like a cloud in the sky, which was specially made by Caiyun Academy, and only students who passed the assessment could get it.

"Take good care of it, and when the school officially starts, go to the academy blacksmith and engrave your name, and you have passed. Qian Wuliang stretched out his hand and handed the badge to Li Xiaoyun.

Li Xiaoyun solemnly took it, and the joy finally couldn't help but explode, "Ha!" jumped high under the envious gaze of many people, and then ran out of the crowd on the path that everyone gave way.

After dozens of failed to pass in a row, it was time for the honest Niu Doutian, this kid's qualifications are very good, but unfortunately the left and right are not divided, and he was almost judged to have failed the assessment, fortunately, it was the careful female tutor Luo Qixia who tested him, so he found this small problem, patiently taught him how to distinguish between the left and right, and then Niu Doutian also passed the assessment.

At noon, the light rain stopped, and there were constantly people who failed the assessment and cried back, and occasionally one or two successfully cleared the customs, leaving a lot of hot eyes.

Not long after, Zeng Fanxiong passed the assessment, looked embarrassed, and walked out proudly, when he inadvertently saw Li Junfeng's brothers and sisters in line, it was somewhat unnatural.

Zeng Fanxiong's villain's look was like a triumphant, but it made several tutors frown, but when Lu Yu, the son of the shopkeeper of Fengmanlou, had an even more arrogant expression after the test, the two looked together, and the tutor shook his head even more secretly, this kind of student needs to be taught well, but it is quite a headache.

Li Junfeng's brother and sister fainted because of the front, and it was already relatively late to come back and queue up, but Lan Yajing also waited for them to come back and plug back into the back line to join them, and the three of them talked and laughed, leaving everything that happened in front of them, so the long queue didn't feel bored.

When more than 2,000 people left gloomily and dozens of people passed smoothly, it was finally the turn of the three of them, Lan Yajing handed over the oil-paper umbrella to Li Junfeng to hold, and walked away, with a cute and quiet little face, watery ink eyes under long eyelashes, eye-catching.

Unfortunately, the instructor of the test is Long Bocang again, with thick eyebrows like a knife, like a Buddhist angry King Kong, and his momentum is exposed, although Lan Yajing is also a little scared, but with the two new friends of Li Junfeng's brother and sister behind, he is also a lot more relieved, smiling quietly, revealing snow teeth like silver shells, sitting in front of Long Bocang and stretching out his white and tender little hands.

Long Bocang's serious expression was still the same, and his big hand was covered with a long callus like a fan, and he probed for a long time, his brows locked.

Lan Yajing looked even more nervous, and judging from the look of her mentor, it seemed that the situation was not optimistic.

After probing for a long time, Long Bocang seemed to still have doubts, his thick eyebrows raised, and his eyes looked at Lan Yajing with blazing eyes, and then finally let go of his frowning thick eyebrows, and said, "There is no need to test martial arts." ”

Hearing this, Lan Yajing was suddenly frightened and her face was as white as paper, tears welled up in her eyes, Li Xi'er closed her eyes and couldn't bear to look at her sad appearance, Li Junfeng thought about how to comfort her, and everyone who was paying attention to this beautiful little girl couldn't help but feel pity.

However, many things are not as they seem, seeing Lan Yajing crying, there was silence all around, as if she could feel the sadness of her mood.

The corners of Long Bocang's mouth hooked up a playful smile, and teased: "Aren't you happy to pass directly?" Everyone present who heard this was stunned.

Directly through these four words 'boom' exploded in her mind, such a big ups and downs, Lan Yajing's eyes darkened, and she fainted.

Li Junfeng's brother and sister, who were standing behind, went up to help Lan Yajing, and they were all happy for her, and then Li Xi'er helped her to the side, and it was Li Junfeng's turn to come forward to check the pulse.

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