Chapter 2 Testing
The first two items are relatively easy to say, and they are due, but people with outstanding qualifications and extraordinary understanding can't even get a point, which is a bit harsh. Especially the last one has to test the special bloodline, is this thing common?
"Isn't it a pity if someone has a perceptive mind, but doesn't get points in several other items and can't get started in the end?"
Yang Minggang wanted to ask like this, but after thinking about it again, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly.
If the comprehension is really against the sky, how can it be that before the age of thirty, he will not be able to become a martial sect and a martial saint.
If there really is such a person, then how bad is his fate and luck...... Don't ask for such people!
In less than a cup of tea, most people have climbed a thousand steps.
The first thousand steps of Qingyun Road are the easiest to walk, people's energy is sufficient, and the binding force of spells is also small.
After the thousandth order, most people's speed has slowed down, and their steps are not as brisk as before.
Yang Ming and Qingshan Yuan still climbed upwards at a measured speed, and soon surpassed the penultimate group and rose to the middle position of the human dragon.
After waiting for two thousand steps, Yang Ming and Qingshan Yuan had already squeezed into the "vanguard", and at this time, several people had already finished the Qingyun Road and entered the Qingyun Palace.
"Brother Yang, let's speed up too. Qingshan Yuan turned his head and glanced at Yang Ming, and said with a smile.
"Good. Yang Ming nodded.
"Brother Yang, I'll go first. ”
Qingshan smiled from afar, his body accelerated suddenly, and the cyan robe blew lightly in the mountain breeze, "floating" up like a cyan cloud, as if there was no gravity. It looks very relaxed.
Seeing this, Yang Ming also took a big stride, and his blood was agitated. If a fierce beast possesses it, it doubles its speed with the power of its physical body alone. Rushing straight up against the binding force of the spell, his feet stepped on the stone steps and made a "bang" sound, the sound was rapid, like a charging drum.
The people who can squeeze into the "vanguard" are at least martial saints, they are young and vigorous, arrogant, and pretentious, how can they be jumped over, and they also chased after them one by one.
After two thousand five hundred steps. The binding force on Qingyun Road has exceeded a thousand catties, and ordinary martial artists are afraid that they can't even stand up straight under this pressure, let alone climb the mountain.
It took about a third of an hour for Yang Ming and Qingshan to pass through the screening of Qingyun Road.
A large hall with an ancient atmosphere appeared in front of them, and the walls of the hall were carved with cloud-shaped ornaments, giving people a sense of cangsang.
"Brother Yang, let's go. Qingshan Yuan said without blushing and panting.
"Hmm. ”
Yang Ming glanced up and found that there was a big section above, which was relative to the entire mountain peak. It's less than half a waist.
In front of the main hall, a mountain protector gave them number plates.
One-two-one.
One-two-two.
This meant that before them, there were already one hundred and twenty people who had advanced to the Qingyun Palace.
……
"Twenty-five! How can it be twenty-five! Elder, I'm only twenty-four. It's really only twenty-four years and eleven months old, and the next month will be twenty-five!"
As soon as Yang Ming entered the hall, he heard a man's indignant cry. When he turned his head, he saw a young man dressed in black screaming. He looked a little panicked.
In front of him was a middle-aged man with a hooked nose.
"Qingyun Hall prohibits noise, if it is noisy again. Disqualify you. The middle-aged eagle-nosed eyelids did not lift, his voice was indifferent, and his feelings did not fluctuate in the slightest, which seemed to be commonplace.
The young man seemed to have been pinched by someone's neck, and his momentum suddenly stagnated, and he begged for mercy: "Elder, I really only have twenty-four, you can help me retest it again." ”
"Continue the test, or go down the hill and leave. The middle-aged man replied unhurriedly.
"I ...... I'll continue!" the young man opened his mouth, and although his face was full of reluctance, he finally endured it and did not turn around and leave.
"Next. Hawknose said middle-aged.
Yang Ming glanced at the young man in black, and couldn't help but feel a little silent for him.
This person is just a martial saint, if he doesn't have any special bloodline and physique, his qualifications and comprehension must be at least one of the anti-heaven level in order to become an outer disciple of the Yellow Dragon Sect.
When the black-clothed young man walked past Yang Ming, he heard this person's dejected whisper: "Damn, are you going to lose the election?"
The next one was a young man who looked like a scholar, and he respectfully walked up to the middle-aged man with Eagle Nose and leaned over to hand over the number plate.
The middle-aged eagle-nosed priest held a bronze mirror and shone it on the scholar, and after reciting a mantra silently, a white light bloomed on the bronze mirror.
This mirror is a special spiritual weapon made by the Yellow Dragon Sect, which can illuminate the bone age of a person.
The middle-aged eagle-nosed man had a certain look in his eyes, as if he saw something in the white light, and stretched out his finger and clicked on the jade number plate.
The scholar took the number plate and glanced at it, breathed a long sigh of relief, saluted the middle-aged man with the eagle nose, and said, "Thank you, elder." ”
Then turn around and leave.
"Next. Hawknose said middle-aged.
The next one is Qingshanyuan, Yang Ming lined up behind him, and suddenly had a feeling of queuing up in the hospital for a physical examination.
Qingshan Yuan stepped forward, was photographed by the bronze mirror, and then took the jade plaque and looked at it calmly, without any deification on his expression, as if he had expected this result.
The next one is Yang Ming, he handed over the jade card, and glanced at the eagle hook nose, the sense of coercion that this person gave him was somewhat similar to that of the incarnation of Rulai, and his strength was slightly stronger than him, but it would not exceed too much.
The eagle-nosed middle-aged sacrificed the bronze mirror.
Yang Ming's heart couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive, if it was calculated according to the age of the earth, he was not yet twenty-five, and if the time to travel through various planes was also counted, it would have been twenty-five......
"Buzz ......"
Under white light.
Waiting for the middle-aged eagle-nosed to hand the jade plate back, Yang Ming hurriedly looked at the jade plate, only to see a row of small white characters appear on it: Bone age is twenty-seven, and there are zero points.
"Roughly calculated, I have been in the dimensional world for more than three years in total, and this number is not bad. ”
Yang Ming couldn't help sighing, he had a little luck before, and he was still mourning for Xiaoyan just now, but now it was his turn.
Qingshan Foresight saw that Yang Ming's expression was not good, and he probably guessed the result, and comforted: "Brother Yang, don't be discouraged, with your strength, it shouldn't be a problem to get started." ”
"Thank you Brother Qingshan for comforting, I am not an easily discouraged person, I will definitely enter the Yellow Dragon Sect. Yang Ming lifted his spirits and secretly thought to himself that if he was calculated according to the time of cultivation, his cultivation time would only be a fraction of that of others, and it would not be too much to give 3 points if he calculated it this way.
"Yo, isn't this the fourth son of Qingshan Hou, I thought you wouldn't be able to come. ”
As soon as Yang Ming and Qingshan Yuan came out of the first hall of Qingyun, they met a group of people, and the person who spoke was a man with a flirtatious expression, who was not much taller than Sun Wukong, with dark skin and looked like a wooden mound.
"Is this uncle also here to take the entrance test, doesn't it mean that people over the age of thirty are not eligible to participate?"
Yang Ming was depressed in his heart, and suddenly heard someone talking in a weird way, coupled with the fact that this person looked like Sun Wukong, which aroused his unbearable busyness, and he couldn't help but open his mouth to ridicule.
"Big ...... Uncle?" this person was immediately furious, if it weren't for the fact that he was not good at Qingyun Palace, he was afraid that he would rush to bite someone.
"Brother Yang, don't you know, this person's name is Tiemuxiu, and he is the fifth son of Tiemuhou. The people of their Temu clan are relatively old, you don't look at him like he looks like fifty-two years old, in fact, he is not even twenty-five. Qingshan Yuan introduced Yang Ming seriously.
"Five...... Fifty-two. Temuxiu began grinding his teeth again.
"Don't be angry, don't be angry, they said this on purpose, they just want you to do it here, let's bear with it first, and then settle accounts with them after the test is over." A young man like a bamboo pole beside Tiemuxiu said.
"Yes, don't be angry, don't be angry, in fact, you don't look like fifty-two at all, at most thirty-two. A young man with six fingers in his palm said.
"Get out!"
Tie Mu Xiu kicked the six-fingered youth away, then turned around, stared at Qingshan Yuan fiercely, glanced at Yang Ming again, sneered, and said, "I remember you." ”
"Hey!" Yang Ming sighed.
"Do you regret it, but it's too late to regret it now, dare to follow me like this, it never ends well. Temuxiu said.
"Yes, I just can't control my mouth, I often offend people, and I tell the truth if I don't pay attention. Hey, I really didn't know that you cared so much about people saying that you were old, and if I had known, I would definitely not tell the truth. Yang Ming said sincerely.
"You ......"
"Don't be angry, let's go. ”
The young man with the bamboo pole persuaded him and pulled Tiemuxiu away.
"Brother Yang, the Tiemu Clan and our Qingshan Clan have an old grudge, but you have caused you to cause unwarranted disasters. Qingshan said apologetically.
"It's none of your business, it's me who didn't control this mouth. Leave them alone, let's go," Yang Ming said lightly.
"Good. ”
At this time, the "vanguard force" had already arrived, and hundreds of people were squeezed in the first hall of Qingyun at once.
Yang Ming had experience in physical examinations, and he didn't want to wait in line again.
Second Temple.
As soon as Yang Ming and Qingshan Yuan entered the door, they saw the young man who looked like a scholar on No. 120 testing his cultivation.
At this time, the scholar was pressing his hand on a bronze mirror that was as high as a person, his expression was focused, and his true qi was slowly injected into the bronze mirror.
Three feet of green light came out of the bronze mirror, and the blue was seeping.
"High-level Martial Saint, accumulate one point. The middle-aged man in charge of the test said.
The scholar took the jade plaque, thanked him, and walked out of the second hall of Qingyun.
At the same time as the scholar walked out, a red-haired young man appeared at the door of the second hall, who was looking out at the hall with his neck stretched.
"Why did they come back again?" Yang Ming said. This man he had just met, and it was one of the men who had followed Tie Muxiu.
"Maybe you want to peek at our cultivation, don't pay attention to him. Qingshan glanced at it from a distance and said lightly.
"Next. ”
At this time, the middle-aged man in charge of testing his cultivation said. (To be continued......)