The outfield disciples looked at Ji Yixian's gaze, mostly in awe and a little envy.

Although Ji Yixian has only been in Yonghua Dojo for two years, he is undoubtedly a man of the year in the outfield. At the same time, he is also one of the many outfield disciples who are considered to be the most promising to be promoted to the infield.

"Challenge the Level 3 Floating Wind Pile?" Elder Gao Zuoyue stood up.

Dozens of disciples on the wide platform bowed to Elder Gao Zuoyue at the same time. This elder stationed in the Dojo Floating Wind Valley has an unfathomable cultivation, and he is also the top in the entire Yonghua Dojo. Moreover, Elder Gao Zuoyue had a gentle temper, and even if these alternate disciples in the outfield asked him for advice on the confusion they encountered in cultivation, he would most of them patiently answer. Therefore, this elder was deeply respected and loved by the disciples of the dojo.

"Yes, the disciple is ready. "Count the way that does not squint.

There is a fierce momentum on his body, which makes people dare not approach at will.

It is extremely difficult to pass the test of the three-level floating wind pile. Among the disciples in the outfield, some martial artists who had studied the stone tablet body martial arts for four or five years could not pass the third-level floating wind pile in the Bishui River.

Cultivating body martial arts for two years and passing the first-level floating wind pile test is the normal performance of disciples in the field. Of course, there are also a small number of disciples who have practiced the body martial arts engraved on the stone tablet for two years, but they can't pass the first-level floating wind pile, which is a relatively failure.

If it can take two years to pass the second-level floating wind pile, it is undoubtedly an extremely excellent performance. The number of such disciples is very rare.

If the outfield disciples can pass the three-level floating wind pile test, they can obtain the qualification for the infield assessment. In other words, if you don't pass the three-level floating wind pile, you won't even have the qualification for the infield assessment.

Once the outfield disciple is over twenty-five years old and still cannot pass the third-level floating wind pile, he must leave the Yonghua Dojo.

None of the outfield disciples of the Yonghua Dojo were over twenty-five years old. There were many martial artists who had to leave the Yonghua Dojo without even getting the opportunity to participate in the infield assessment.

Another benefit of challenging the Wind Pile is that you can get the Glass Talisman. The glass talisman is extremely useful in the Yonghua Dojo, it is the currency inside the dojo, and the value is extremely high. Outside the dojo, the glass talisman may not be of much use, but in the dojo, if it is calculated in silver taels, one glass talisman is about equivalent to 10,000 taels of silver.

"Yes, go ahead. Elder Gao Zuoyue nodded at Ji Yixian.

"Thank you, Elder Gao. After Ji Yixian saluted Elder Gao Zuoyue, he turned around and walked towards the third-level floating wind pile behind the third black stone stele.

His steps are very steady, and there is a confident demeanor when he walks.

"Can Senior Brother Ji Yixian pass the third-level floating wind pile?"

"It should be possible! I remember that the first-level floating wind pile and the second-level floating wind pile, Senior Brother Ji passed the challenge once. ”

"Well, I also think that Senior Brother Ji is prepared enough to challenge the third-level floating wind pile. ”

"The three-level floating wind pile, for us, it is as difficult as the sky. But most of us obviously can't compare with Senior Brother Ji Yixian. ”

Everyone's eyes looked at Ji Yixian and watched the latter walk to the Bishui River.

Ji Yixian stood by the river, and in front of him was a three-level floating wind pile. The floating wind pile looms in the water, stretching to the far end.

This section of the Bishui River in the Floating Wind Valley is 800 meters wide. The length of the floating wind pile is 800 meters. If you can reach the opposite bank safely, you will be considered a successful challenge.

Elder Gao Zuoyue also squinted his eyes and looked at Ji Yixian's back. Like Ji Yixian, such an excellent outfield disciple, Elder Gao Zuoyue was of course quite concerned about it. Being able to do this in two years after entering the dojo is really admirable.

"Whoosh!"

After stopping for a moment, he suddenly moved. He was very fast, and he burst out of the shore like lightning, and I saw his feet connect the dots on the water, and his figure was moving rapidly into the river.

In just a few breaths, Ji Yi has already run forward for three or four hundred meters.

"Senior Brother Ji is really too strong. ”

"On the floating wind pile, it's like walking on the ground. ”

"Senior Brother Ji, every time you can step on the floating wind pile in the water. ”

"The wind in the valley didn't seem to have any effect on him. ”

In the Valley of the Floating Wind, there is a floating wind flowing. On the shore, there is little touch. However, once in the clear water river, the floating wind is extremely brutal. The closer you get to the other side of the river, the more powerful the floating wind becomes.

The difficulty of this floating wind pile test is beyond the imagination of outsiders. It not only requires the martial artist to have a strong physical technique, but also requires the martial artist to have a strong enough vitality reserve.

"Senior Brother Ji's speed slowed down. ”

"It's normal, but the further you go, the more difficult it gets, and it's impossible to maintain the initial speed. ”

"Senior Brother Ji Yixian has already walked four hundred meters, right?"

"Almost. ”

“......”

More than a dozen breaths passed.

"Five hundred meters. ”

"It's still very stable, although Senior Brother Ji's figure has shaken significantly under the influence of the floating wind, it can be seen that it is still stable. ”

"Senior Brother Ji has passed the third-level floating wind pile, and he can be assessed as an infield disciple. Maybe it won't be long before he becomes a full-fledged disciple. ”

"In the history of our Yonghua Dojo, how much time did it take for the fastest martial artist to participate in the infield disciple assessment?"

"I know this, I've checked the dojo books. If I'm not mistaken, it should have taken eleven months. ”

"In eleven months, I passed the three-level floating wind pile...... Is it a monster?"

In the discussion of these dozens of outfield disciples, Ji Yi has now advanced seven hundred meters on the floating wind pile. With the last 100 meters left, he can reach the opposite shore and successfully challenge the three-level floating wind pile.

He's also getting slower.

By this time, he had to stabilize his body for a moment with every step he took.

The disciples in the outfield also stopped talking, and only quietly looked at the figure of Ji Yi in the blue water river.

......

Yonghua Dojo is too big. Fang Yi walked aimlessly on the mountain road.

"The place is too big, there are too few people. After turning around for so long, I haven't met any other outfield disciples. Fang Yi shook his head and said in a low voice.

Before the words fell, I felt a strong wind blowing behind me. He hurriedly turned around and stared at it, seeing that it was a young warrior in a dark golden robe, who was running quickly.

Of course, this young martial artist also saw Fang Yi, and when he approached, he paused and frowned.

"Who are you?, why haven't I seen you?" the young martial artist asked, looking at Fang Yi.

Fang Yi arched his hand with a smile and said, "Hello senior brother, I'm Fang Yi, and I just entered the Yonghua Dojo today. ”

"Oh, it turned out to be a new junior brother. Today is indeed the first day of the dojo selection day. No, how can you get here? Could it be that you have a selection order?" the young martial artist raised his eyebrows and asked Fang Yi.

"Yes, it's because I have a selection order that I can come in early. Fang Yi nodded and smiled.

Hearing Fang say the same, the young martial artist's expression immediately faded a little.