Chapter 44: Ten Spices and Soft Tendons
As soon as the words of Zhao Kuo, an inner disciple of the Yunyang Sect, fell, it caused an uproar. Biquge.infoww?w?.?
The number of registered people present exceeded 600, and half of the first assessment was directly selected. This kind of assessment is too cruel. If most of the people have to be selected for every assessment, then there are very few people who can become disciples of the Yunyang Sect.
"With such a strict assessment, it's no wonder that the disciples of the Yunyang Sect are extremely extraordinary." The corners of Tang Twelve's mouth curled slightly, "It's really interesting." ”
"It's too strict, and half of the people are selected at once."
"You have to pick a great location."
"Ascend to the top three hundred, I should be able to do it with my degree."
A whisper slowly came out.
Zhao Kuo turned a deaf ear to the whispering discussion below, smiled lightly, and said, "Begin." ”
The voice was short, and the wind swept through the air.
The young martial artists who participated in the assessment of the inner disciples of the Yunyang Sect swept forward one after another, mighty and mighty, like a violent wind, galloping out. In an instant, he passed by Zhao Kuo's side and rushed towards the mountain gate of Yunyang Sect.
Tang Twelve, Wei Qingshang and some others did not move, and the first assessment was not only so simple. According to Zhao Kuo, you can interfere with each other when you are climbing, as long as you don't kill people. Then mountaineering will have countless possibilities.
As expected, the scene suddenly became chaotic.
Some backward warriors saw that more and more people had crossed themselves, exerting their martial arts, attacking those warriors who rushed out, and suddenly restrained many people. Scuffle, and this is how it evolved.
The situation of the melee continued to spread, gradually involving most of the warriors who went up the mountain. Everyone has to hide from the attacks of others, and attack others, and climb the mountain.
In addition to the fastest batch, the young warriors who are fighting in the melee have become the second, and the most important thing is their own strength and on-the-spot adaptability.
Wei Qingshang looked up at the scuffling crowd, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. As soon as his footsteps moved, his body was like electricity, and he rushed out. Around Wei Qingshang's body, the moon-white true qi surrounded, shaking the approaching warriors one after another, causing chaos.
However, when people felt the powerful momentum emanating from Wei Qingshang's body, they avoided it one after another. 、
A martial artist of the Qi Sea Realm is definitely a top-notch existence among more than six hundred people.
Without any obstacles, Wei Qingshang climbed the mountain at a very fast speed, passing batch after batch of warriors.
"Qi Sea Realm?" Zhao Kuo looked at Wei Qingshang's back and muttered to himself, "Without the help of the resources of the Yunyang Sect, being able to reach the Qi Sea Realm at such a young age is absolutely extraordinary." It seems that this person is very likely to become a disciple of the Yunyang Sect. ”
After Wei Qingshang's action, the warriors who stayed in place also set off. Most of their cultivators had a ninefold cultivation of the Body Refining Realm, and there was even a tall and thin Qi Sea Realm martial artist with a ruthless look in his eyes.
In this batch of participating in the assessment, the strength of these people can definitely be ranked in the top 100. They acted, forcibly broke a road, climbed the mountain.
"Huh?" Tang Twelve glanced at a young man with a yellow face and thin muscles in the distance, and was slightly stunned, "The fivefold body refining realm really has the guts to participate in the Yunyang Sect's disciple recruitment ceremony." ”
The fifth-fold martial artist of the Body Refining Realm is definitely the lowest existence among the more than six hundred people.
Seeing that everyone had moved, there was also a long way to climb. Tang Twelve took a step and began to act. Every step out, the range of action is not large, but the soles of the feet are windy, and they rush up.
The warriors in the melee were aware of Tang Twelve's movements, and did not feel any powerful and incomparable aura on him, and they all made moves, wanting to stop Tang Twelve.
But a strange scene appeared, all the martial artists who were close to Tang Twelve immediately felt that their breathing was miserable, their bodies were soft, and their strength and true qi could not be mobilized at all. Either roll down the stairs, or be knocked away by other warriors, forming a passage.
Ten incense soft tendons, a unique poison of the monks of the Western Regions.
A person who has been poisoned by the ten incense soft tendons will have sore muscles and bones all over his body, and his internal force cannot be used, and he will be like a waste person.
Due to participating in the Yunyang Sect's disciple recruitment ceremony, Tang Twelve had no murderous intentions. The medicinal properties of the Ten Spices Soft Tendon Powder have been weakened a lot, and the True Qi cannot be used for three hours. Even if other people's true qi helps, it will take an hour to force out the poison of the ten spices and soft tendons.
"Huh?" Zhao Kuo looked at the young martial artist who rolled down suspiciously, and then at Tang Twelve, who was calm and relaxed, not in a hurry or slow, "Is it poisonous?" There is no rule in the Yunyang Sect that no poison can be used? Does this count as a violation of the rules? That's it, if he doesn't have the ability and can't pass the next assessment, there's no need to worry. ”
Tang Twelve stepped on the wind whirlwind, quickly boarded, and in a blink of an eye, he had climbed more than a thousand meters, and the number of people gradually decreased a lot.
"That's?"
Tang Twelve looked up and saw that there were five young martial artists wearing the same cyan clothes standing on a spacious staircase in front of him, all five of them were sevenfold cultivators of the Body Refining Realm, and with extremely disciplined methods, even the ninefold martial artists of the Body Refining Realm were blocked.
"Can this be?"
Tang Twelve shook his head and smiled bitterly, these young martial artists were obviously from the same sect and family. I want to stop some of the martial artists who are good at it through this method, so as to create opportunities for my own success.
He continued to walk forward, as if he didn't see these five young warriors.
The five young warriors glanced at each other, waved their palms and fists and attacked Tang Twelve, trying to force Tang Twelve to retreat.
Tang Twelve calmly glanced at the five people and smiled faintly.
The five young Tsing Yi martial artists, who had not yet approached Tang Twelve's eleven meter distance, immediately felt that their whole body was sore, and their strength was lost from their bodies. I wanted to mobilize my true qi, but now that my true qi couldn't run, I was shocked and fell down the steps.
Tang Twelve stepped over the five people and continued to move forward. The poison of the ten incense soft tendons is not something that these body refining realm martial artists can resist.
The higher you go, the fewer people you have. Everyone no longer fights, but desperately rushes forward.
The afterglow of Tang Twelve's eyes swept at the figure behind him, and the degree suddenly accelerated, like a sudden wind, stepping over ten steps in one step. Swiftly pierced through the clouds and vanished.
The mountain gate of Yunyang Sect is located at a height of three hundred zhang in the high mountain, and the air is a little thin, and the breeze blows, with a little humidity and coldness.
The mountain gate has two huge pillars, and the pillars are carved with the state of the angry dragon taking off, which is lifelike and dots the dragon. The stone plaque above is written with the three big characters of 'Yunyang Sect', and the iron painting silver hook is majestic and blazing.
When Tang Twelve stepped on the last step, he came to the location of the mountain gate. On the mountain gate, a group of people have long gathered, and they know no less than a hundred. Wei Qingshang is among them.
After another moment, a fivefold martial artist with a yellow face and thin muscles walked up and came to Tang Twelve's side, and said gratefully, "Thank you for your help." ”
"It's your ability to come up, and it has nothing to do with me." Tang Twelve said calmly, "If you want to join the Yunyang Sect, you must rely on your own strength. ”
The yellow-faced and thin-skinned warrior looked at him firmly and said, "I will." ”
After Tang Twelve's action used the Ten Spices Soft Tendon Scatter, the warrior with a yellow face and thin muscles followed him all the way to the mountain gate.
After an hour, an inner disciple of the Yunyang Sect came to the gate of the mountain.