In order to eagerly experience the feeling of the second weight of body shaping, Yang Fan did not go to the top of the mountain, which was a little farther away, but came to the creek that he often came on weekdays. At this time, he didn't know soul arts, and he relied on brute force to fight indiscriminately, so he experienced the second feeling, but he also did push-ups and pull-ups as usual.

But just doing this made him feel that his strength and physical strength had increased a lot. After doing a thousand push-ups with ease, I continued to do pull-ups. He was wearing a brown vest, and he was already drenched in sweat, sweat running down his cheeks and onto his exposed flesh. After the second weight of body shaping, his muscles have been trained, and once he exerts force, his muscles bulge and appear very strong.

But when the exercise was extreme, the whole body was still hot, and the same feeling as last night, the heat in the abdomen was the worst, and it could even be described as hot. Immediately afterwards, a warm current like a liquid flowed into the bloodstream, and then spread to the whole body and limbs, and suddenly he felt that all the physical strength he had lost had returned, and his strength had increased.

At this time, Yang Fan was already sure that he could quickly enter the second weight of the body sculpting, relying on the help of the giant ape Jin Dan. That golden pill is likely to be some kind of elixir, or some kind of divine creature created by the mysterious giant ape, which releases the medicinal power to absorb itself when it cultivates to the extreme, so as to achieve twice the result with half the effort.

"If that's the case, then I've really found a treasure. The great ape wasn't trying to kill me, but was helping me, so he finally asked me to take care of its baby......"

"But what is that mysterious giant ape?" this made Yang Fan puzzled.

After cultivating for a while, the sun had risen high at this time, and the blazing temperature enveloped the entire Kowloon Town.

A sound of footsteps from far to near came, Yang Fan's ears were sharp, and he immediately stopped cultivating and stared in the direction where the footsteps came.

The next moment he saw a round figure roll in front of him like a ball.

"Ouch, it hurts young master to death. Damn the branches!" The round ball held his waist with one hand, stood up in front of Yang Fan in embarrassment, and said breathlessly.

Yang Fan said with a smile: "Invincible young master, the son of a servant in my house, I can't stand such a big gift from your dignified young master of the Zhao family, right?"

"Come less, come less! Okay, you Yang Fan, you only know your cultivation, but you forget all the things you promised your friends!"

Hearing this, Yang Fan became nervous. This fat man is right, now Yang Fan is already immersed in cultivation, and he doesn't take anything else to heart, if he forgets what he promised others, it is still possible.

Yang Fan asked nervously, "I...... What did I promise you?"

Seeing Yang Fan so straightforward, the fat man shouted: "Today is the family's twice-a-year small test, you promised to be my supporter and cheer for me!" As he spoke, the fat man took out a ball of red cloth from his trouser pocket and unfolded it, which actually read: "Yang Wudi, you are the best, I love you!"

As he spoke, the fat man handed the red strip of cloth to Yang Fan and said, "When the time comes, you will stretch this out of the crowd and cheer for me." ”

"......" Yang Fan was speechless.

Seeing Yang Fan's embarrassed face, the fat man asked, "What, there is a problem?"

Yang Fan muttered, "It's not a big problem...... There is just a small request. ”

"What requirements?"

"Can you get rid of the last three words I love you?"

"No!" the fat man insisted: "These three words are the finishing touch, which shows how charming I am, young master!"

Yang Fan was helpless, so he had to reluctantly agree, who called him a good friend with this fat man.

This little fat man is the same year as Yang Fan, younger than Yang Fan, the youngest young master of the Zhao family, and the only son of the fourth son of the Zhao family, Zhao Cheng, the head of the Zhao family, called Zhao Wuving.

If one is a dignified young master and the other is the son of a servant, how could these two become friends?

First, it is because the rumors in the house that the fourth child of the Zhao family loves Qinling are true. When the father likes Qinling, he naturally loves the house and Wu, and he is also good to the children of Qinling, and there are more times when each other's children meet.

Second, although Zhao Wudi is a young master, he is not a very popular young master. Because in Zhao Cheng's eyes, this grandson has no advantages, and there are too many disadvantages. For example, it is lazy to eat, idle, and unskilled...... There is no need for heaven and earth as proof, just looking at Zhao Wudi's round body, you know that Zhao Cheng, who is a grandfather, has definitely not wronged his grandson.

But fortunately, not all of Zhao Wuji's generation are the same as him, his two elder brothers Zhao Wuji and Zhao Wuxing are both diligent and studious excellent teenagers. Therefore, Zhao Cheng gave up, too lazy to spend energy and saliva on this lazy grandson, and let him be an idle rich third generation.

But the rich three generations also have times when they are angry and trying to be strong, and Zhao Wudi feels that although he is fat, he is not worse than his two elder brothers. So this time in the small test, he was confident that he would pass and enter the second level of body shaping, and get the soul technique rewarded by the family through the formal procedure.

In fact, the most important thing is that the family test is twice a year, the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the Spring Festival, and Zhao Wuji and Zhao Wuxing have already passed the test. Today's Mid-Autumn Festival exam is all the juniors in the side branch of the Zhao family and the people in the outer courtyard, and he is the only direct junior of the Zhao family. At the beginning, his two elder brothers were all for the direct lineage, if he didn't get admitted today, and the limelight was taken away by the side branch and people with foreign surnames, Zhao Cheng would definitely have a dull face.

Looking at Zhao Wudi's sworn appearance, Yang Fan expressed sympathy for his friend very seriously, but he was very worried about him in his heart.

That round figure doesn't look like it can lift a hundred pounds of weight.

Well, even if you can lift a hundred pounds. But that round figure doesn't look like it can jump over a two-meter-high obstacle......

Zhao Wudi said: "Let's go, there are still two hours to start!"

"Hmm. "Cultivation is important, but if you promise your friend, you must do it, Yang Fan followed him very happily. But halfway through, Yang Fan hesitated again.

Zhao Wudi grabbed him with a fat hand, looking like he was afraid that he would run away, and said, "You promised me, but you can't go!"

Yang Fan said helplessly: "I didn't say I wouldn't go." I just wanted to say, can you think about it again and change those three words I love you?"

Zhao Wushu almost roared: "No!"

......

At noon, on the Zhao family's martial arts training ground, two or three hundred people gathered one after another at this time. Of course, there are only about 20 juniors who really participate in the assessment, most of them are between the ages of thirteen or fourteen to sixteen or seventeen, and most of them are the parents of these children, as well as some servants of the Zhao family.

The sun in midsummer was already scorching, and it was close to noon, and the scorching sun was tilting on the martial arts training ground, and people were sweating profusely from the sun.

On the front of the martial arts training ground, there is a wide pavilion. The trees on both sides of the pavilion are luxuriant, and there are rich fruit herbal tea on the long table in the pavilion, and there is a row of maids holding large pu fans to serve, and the people sitting in it are naturally not sweating profusely, but are somewhat comfortable and drowsy.

The people who can sit in the pavilion are naturally the head of the Zhao family and his children and grandchildren.

In the martial arts training ground facing the pavilion, there are three copper broad-edged swords, of different sizes, in order of eighty catties, one hundred catties, and one hundred and fifty catties. Behind the bronze sword, a two-meter-high barrier was erected with wooden stakes, which was considered a set of assessment tools.

The criterion for entering the second weight of the body is to lift a 100-pound copper sword and jump over a two-meter-high obstacle. But there are three bronze swords placed here, and there is naturally a reason for it. If you feel that one hundred catties is light, you can try a hundred and fifty catties of bronze sword, once it is raised, it will not only get the praise of others, but also very likely to leave a better impression in Zhao Cheng's eyes, so that this family master will look at you differently and give you better soul arts. For example, when Yang Shu participated in the small exam, he raised a hundred and fifty pounds of copper sword with one hand, which made Zhao Cheng stand up excitedly and praise the genius, thus impressing him deeply.

As for the eighty pounds of bronze swords, it is to let those who can't afford to lift a hundred pounds and are not qualified, take a step back and try to see if they can lift eighty pounds. If you can lift it, it means that it is not too far from the second weight of the plastic body, continue to cultivate, and come back to the assessment after half a year. If you can't even lift eighty pounds, then there's really no hope. Either he's too lazy on weekdays, or he's really not talented.

And not far from the three bronze swords, there were three larger copper swords. A handful of 300 catties, a handful of 500 catties, and a handful of 1,000 catties, that is the fourth weight standard of body shaping, and it is not used here.

The fourth level of body shaping, also known as the weight of divine power, because after the second and third levels of cultivation, the flesh and tendons of the body have been trained, and if you have learned soul arts, your strength will increase greatly. During this period, if you can lift a thousand catties of heavy objects with both hands, then you can be regarded as cultivating at home and becoming a cultivator with the fourth weight of body shaping.

This set of assessment methods has been implemented in the Zhao family for many years, although people know it, but before the assessment, the host of the assessment still babbled and said it again.

"Yang Ge Lao, the first assistant of the current cabinet, when he fought with Taizu, Taizu asked him: 'When did you discover your soul art talent?' Ge Lao said: 'The moment you raised a hundred catties of bronze sword!'" The host is eloquent and infectious, saying that many big figures in history have begun to shine from the moment they raise their swords, and listed Yang Juzheng, a well-known allusion to the whole country, and said that those juniors who are eager to try are very excited, as if they are the next big people who want to shine, and they are the next Yang Juzheng.

The atmosphere is very lively.

After the host's "assessment begins" sounded, the candidates went up one after another.

Yang Fan and Zhao Wudi stood in the front row, the former holding the banner that was going to be pulled out later, and his heart was extremely entangled.

"If you're a girl, I don't care. But a big man says I love you to another big man in broad daylight...... It's good that my mother isn't here, otherwise I don't know how to feel......" Yang Fan thought helplessly.

At this time, nine candidates have gone up one after another, seven have passed the test, and two have failed, one of whom can't even lift the eighty pounds. However, this data shows that although the second weight of body shaping is difficult, it is not difficult to climb to the sky, but there is perseverance, perseverance, and perseverance, and it is only a matter of time before you enter this heavy realm.

"I've been cultivating for a year!" "I've been cultivating for almost a year. "I'm better than you, I've only used half a year. "What? half a year? You're a genius......

Listening to these candidates who had passed the test and exchanging experiences after coming down, Yang Fan was secretly speechless, thinking to himself how he would feel if he let them know that they had only cultivated for half a month and had reached the second level of body shaping......

"Qiu Wu!"

At this time, the host called out a name, and suddenly under Yang Fan's gaze, a familiar figure was patting a teenager's back to cheer him up.

This familiar figure is Qiu Er!

Zhao Wudi seemed to see Yang Fan's doubts, and said: "That's Qiu Er's younger brother, who also entered the Zhao family through Qiu Er's relationship and obtained the qualification for the assessment. ”

Yang Fan nodded, it seems that Qiu Er is relying on himself to be favored at the moment, and he is installing his own people in the Zhao family.

For Yang Fan, this is a bad sign. The stronger Qiu Er's power in the Zhao family, the more unfavorable it was to his family. After all, the two have torn their faces and become rivals who want to fight as soon as they meet.

And this Qiu Wu did not live up to his brother's expectations, and raised the hundred-pound copper sword steadily.

After Qiu Wu, more than a dozen people went up one after another, but it was not Zhao Wuving's turn for a long time.

Zhao Wudi counted the number of people who participated in the assessment, and there was only the last one left, saying that he was the last? Yang Fanxin said that it is best to leave you out, so that I can pull out that shameful banner.

"Zhao Wudi!"

Sure enough, Zhao Wudi's name was read out.

"Ha! The finale is usually the strongest!" Zhao Wudi clapped his palms and walked out in high spirits.

Halfway through, he didn't forget to turn around and say to Yang Fan: "Banner, pull it up!"

Yang Fan had no choice but to pull open the banner with eleven words written on it, "Zhao Wudi, you are the best, I love you!" Although it is not large, it still attracts the attention of many people......

Yang Fan lowered his head and prayed: "Zhao Wudi, you must pass the exam! If you fail the exam, my face will be lost." When the time comes, it doesn't matter if you are a young master or not, I will have to twist the flesh off your body......"

Although Yang Fan's banner attracted a lot of attention and attracted a lot of laughter, people's eyes finally fell on Zhao Wudi. After all, in a sense, he is the protagonist today.

or with the attitude of watching jokes, or full of expectations, or cold eyes, in short, people's eyes are focused on Zhao Cheng, the youngest grandson, at this time.

And Zhao Wudi really didn't disappoint people's eyes, and actually did something different from other teenagers.

Undress......

He walked into the martial arts training ground and did not walk towards the bronze sword, but took off his shirt first, revealing the fat that made people lose their appetite a lot.

Yang Fan held the banner and couldn't wait to find a hole in the ground to get into.

"Hahaha......" And Zhao Wudi's move also brought a lot of laughter.

"What are you laughing at, this young master is called lightly dressed, and I will let you see my kung fu later!" Zhao Wudi pursed his lips and said seriously.

His serious appearance caused another burst of laughter from the crowd.

On the gazebo, Zhao Cheng covered his face with his hands and pretended to sleep.

Zhao Wudi's father, the fourth child of the Zhao family, actually snored......

Zhao Wushu finally walked towards the hundred-pound copper sword.

He stayed in front of the hundred-pound copper sword for a moment, but he didn't make a move, but shook his head, turned back, and walked towards the hundred-and-fifty-pound copper sword!

People stopped laughing at this time, and looked at Zhao Wushu in some surprise, what was he going to do? Do you want to raise a hundred and fifty pounds of bronze sword?

"Hmph!" Zhao Wudi clapped his hands and said loudly: "Today, more than 20 people are assessed, and none of them can lift this one hundred and fifty catties of copper sword, is the physical fitness of the juniors getting worse and worse?

Without allowing people to think too much, Zhao Wudi immediately squatted down, stretched out his two hands, grabbed the hilt and back of the sword, paused for two seconds, and stood up suddenly.

The next moment, he was fat and fat in the sun, like the waves of a lake, and the wave was called a turbulent wave.

And the one hundred and fifty pound bronze sword was held high above his head by him, facing the blazing sun, and the folds were shining.

"Lift...... Lift it up!"