Under the watchful eye, the remaining one hundred and twenty-six students took another qualification test, and finally, under the careful observation and record of the silver-robed elder, thirty students were selected to enter the second round of the test. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It is never an exaggeration to say that it is a millimeter difference at this moment, with the same qualifications of four products and one zhang, how much can one hundred and twenty-six people differ? At most, it is only a little worse in terms of the degree of condensation of the fighting spirit, but the reality is so ruthless, the Zhongwu Academy is such a rigid requirement, that is, to select thirty out of one hundred and twenty-six people, and everyone has no choice.

And at this moment, the ninety-six people who were screened have been regretting, if they work a little harder and play less on weekdays, they can directly advance to the second round of the test, and they don't have to go outside to conduct a new round of tests.

"Crunch~" The gate of the square slowly opened, and more than 5,000 people walked out of the gate in turn with their heads down, and came to the Zhongwu Academy with great hope, but they couldn't even pass the first level of the test, which may be a great setback in their lives.

As more than 5,000 people gradually left, the square suddenly seemed empty.

Among the remaining 5,000 people, none of the people in the previous first row were brushed down in the first round, which shows that the background of those super forces is extraordinary.

But it's also the case, if the person sent by the super power can't even pass the first round of the test, won't he be ridiculed to death by the forces of the same level.

"Okay, I'm sure you're almost out of rest, and we're going to move on to the second round of testing.

The second round of testing is not about your qualifications, not about your ability, not about your family background, but about your heart, and if you are persevering, you will succeed.

A person with a heart may not be able to become a strong person, but a real strong person must be a person with a heart.

This heart is the heart and the heart of a strong man.

Everyone's heart is different, your heart can be the heart of killing, it can be the heart of benevolence, it can be the heart of the sword, as long as you have the heart, in your life, you will not be a mediocre person.

So, the second level of the test is for the heart of the heart! ”

As the silver-robed elder's words fell, the small platform sank into the ground with a roar.

On the wall below the high platform, a small door that only allowed one person to pass through was slowly revealed, and the inside of the small door was pitch black, and everything inside could not be seen from the outside.

Looking at the second level that was slowly opened, on the square, the eyes of the old students of the Chinese Martial Arts Academy showed a few traces of memory, they could not forget in their lives, in this second level, what they experienced and what they gained.

Or it is no exaggeration to say that if they hadn't gone through this second level, they wouldn't be where they are today.

"I don't know how many people in this class will be able to pass this second test." On the square, a slightly chubby man with a fat face looked at the small door of the second pass with a look of reminiscence, and muttered involuntarily.

"Yes, in our year, my qualifications have almost reached the bottom level, if it is normal, I will not be able to enter the Zhongwu Academy at all, but it is because of this second level that I really understand something, and I have today's results." In the crowd of students in the square, a person who was very far forward seemed to feel a little.

"Indeed, this second level has nothing to do with the first level, or has nothing to do with one's own qualifications, but only a question of everyone's heart, and it is a question of everyone's deepest heart. Those who do not have perseverance and have the heart cannot pass. A handsome young man in the front row, dressed in pills, echoed casually. It seems that I suffered a lot of losses here back then.

Just when the old students on the square were still discussing, the silver-robed elder continued to speak: "This level, pay attention to the heart, say in advance, those who think they have no heart, those who are not firm enough, can leave now, because if this level cannot be passed, it will have a great impact on their own spirit, and it is not easy to recover."

After starting the second level in a while, no one will be allowed to quit without permission, and I finally ask, is anyone quitting now?! ”

The silver-robed old man's finger pointed to the gate where more than 5,000 people had left before, and at this moment the gate was already beginning to close slowly, if there was no external force to block it, within half a minute, the gate would be closed again.

As we all know, mental damage is the most difficult to cure, and there are only two ways to treat mental injury, the first is to find the natural treasure or elixir for the treatment of mental injury, but this kind of natural treasure and elixir is so precious that ordinary people can't get it at all.

The second is to find a high-level soul person, after it consumes a certain amount of natal soul power, it can be cured, but this method is more difficult, the preciousness of high-level soul people needless to say, it is not necessary to find it, and it will cost their natal soul power after finding it, this kind of thankless thing, few people will do.

So these two methods of treating mental injury are very difficult.

However, the spirit is very important for a martial artist, whether it is in terms of controlling the fighting qi or in cultivation, if the spirit is damaged, there is almost no possibility of making any progress in cultivation, and even if the mental damage cannot be repaired for a period of time, the cultivation will continue to regress.

Especially when promoting the Martial Saint, if you want to condense the sea of knowledge, you must not be mentally damaged, otherwise you will definitely not be able to promote the Martial Saint.

So now when the students heard that if they couldn't pass the second level, it would be mentally damaging, not only the geniuses of some small and medium-sized forces, but also the geniuses of some super forces in the first row, they all frowned and began to think about it, after all, the cost of treating mental damage is too great.

I'm afraid that the only one in the field who is not worried is Nie Yun, what kind of spiritual attack can cause damage to a god-level soul?? Yes, there must be, but at least in such an entrance test, it is absolutely impossible.

Listening to the words of the silver-robed elder, the handsome young man in the square with the aura of elixir raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "The show is coming." ”

After the silver-robed old man finished speaking, he did not speak, as if he was waiting for the choice of five thousand people until the gate was completely closed.

Ten seconds.

Twenty people in the seven-grade qualification, forty people in the six-grade qualification, sixty people in the five-grade qualification, and seventy people in the four-grade qualification. The frowning brows have been completely removed, and the expression on his face has been restored to his original expression.

Twenty seconds.

There are 18 more people in the seven-grade qualification, 49 more people in the sixth-grade qualification, 52 more people in the fifth-grade qualification, and 90 more people in the fourth-grade qualification. I already have my own decision in my heart.

Thirty seconds. Nearly half of the people in the field have already made their choices.

Just when the rest of the people were still hesitating and considering, among the five thousand people, a man dressed in black seemed to be unable to stand the second level where his spirit might be harmed, and he didn't look back, and walked straight out of the half-closed gate under the gaze of everyone in the square.

"For people who don't think they have enough hearts, this may be a good choice." It seemed that he recognized the choice of this man in black, and the silver-robed elder said casually after seeing the man in black walk out.

"Hehe, it's still an old routine, I just don't know how many people will escape directly in this session." On the square, a man who had spoken before smiled a little speechlessly and muttered in a low voice when he saw the man in black walking out of the door.

The words of the silver-robed elder made the brows of half of the people who were still hesitating furrow even tighter, among the remaining ordinary people, there were many people with seventh-grade qualifications, but the price of repairing spiritual damage was indeed a bit large, so they were still hesitating.

Forty seconds, among the remaining half of the people, nearly five hundred people made their own choices, but the rest of the people frowned a little harder, and layers of sweat involuntarily appeared on their foreheads.

Forty-one seconds, finally, another man in black walked straight out of the door, and this man in black walked out again, as if triggering a fuse.

A young man with a thin figure, cold sweat on his forehead, his fists clenched tightly, and his eyes full of bloodshots, stared at the man in black who had walked out, and a drop of blood and tears slowly flowed from the corner of his right eye.

The raised forehead drooped powerlessly, and the whole person walked towards the door.

He could not bear the consequences of mental injury, he came from a civilian family, his father was just a bookkeeper in an ordinary shop, his mother did a little needlework at home, and he had a younger brother and two younger sisters.

After being tested to have a high martial arts qualification, the whole family was happy for a while, and then they all fell silent.

Why?

Because of the lack of money, even the daily life of their family is a little difficult to maintain, let alone provide for him to learn martial arts.

But fortunately, there was a small gang in their city, and the gang leader took a fancy to his qualifications and personally accepted him as an apprentice, saving him a considerable amount of money for martial arts training, and the whole family also took out all the savings that could be saved for him to learn martial arts.

In the early days of learning martial arts, many times, he saw that his younger brothers and sisters ate leftover meals and wore some clothes thrown away by others, not to mention his parents.

But can he give up? No! He knew very well that on the Xingwu Continent, the only thing that could change the status quo of a civilian family was to practice martial arts! In his family, he is the only one who can practice martial arts, so he must do this.

As long as his martial arts level increases, his family can live a good life.

It is also true that in that small gang, in one year, he became a third-level warrior, his parents, younger siblings, and also lived a normal life, ten years later, he became a martial artist, and came to take the entrance test of the Zhongwu Academy.

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