Chapter Ninety-Two: Wooing
Zhao Wenbo still snorted coldly, he estimated that Lin Yichen would also make a start.
But when Lin Yichen danced, his face suddenly changed.
Although Lin Yichen danced very slowly and sluggishly, the connection between the previous stick and the next stick was very stiff, and sometimes it was even impossible to connect directly. However, every move he used was a move on the "Yin Flirting Hand" that he practiced.
In other words, Lin Yichen imitated it very correctly.
Zhao Wenbo raised his eyebrows, trying to keep calm.
secretly said in his heart, this kid can imitate a few tricks, and there is nothing unusual. But as time passed, Lin Yichen imitated more and more moves, and he had already imitated half of his moves.
Zhao Wenbo's heart suddenly couldn't be calm.
He was very aware of the complexity of his stick technique, and if a person could imitate more than half of the moves after watching it once, then his comprehension would definitely be considered superior.
This kid has such a high level of understanding!
He didn't believe it, he was a little suspicious of when Lin Yichen secretly learned his stick technique, but after thinking about it, he couldn't think of any situation where Lin Yichen could steal his stick technique.
"Bang Chang—"
Just when Zhao Wenbo was terrified in his heart, the silver stick fell to the ground for a lifetime, and Lin Yichen ended the imitation.
"I'm sorry, Elder Zhao, I can only imitate so much!"
Zhao Wenbo raised his eyebrows, and secretly loosened his heart, he could still accept half of the imitation, if the whole set of stick methods was imitated, it would be too rebellious!
Although this kind of understanding is good, it is not much different from him, and he feels that he can also do it to this extent.
But he didn't know that Lin Yichen actually deliberately threw away the stick in his hand and did not continue to imitate.
Lin Yichen is not stupid, he can see the difficulty of this set of stick methods, if all of them are imitated, I am afraid that Zhao Wenbo will be even more annoyed, and the dog will jump over the wall in a hurry, so the imitation will be over halfway.
But even if it's half an imitation, it's still a great understanding.
The outer disciples who were in charge of the test were a little stupid for a while, they didn't remember Zhao Wenbo's stick method, so they naturally didn't know if Lin Yichen imitated it correctly.
However, with the feeling of cultivating martial arts for many years, they faintly felt that this young man seemed to be a good imitation.
The seven of them all looked at Zhao Wenbo and asked, "Elder Zhao, do you see, this young man's understanding?"
Zhao Wenbo pondered slightly, pretended to think seriously, pursed his lips and said: "I only imitated two or three tricks correctly, and the others were all made up, thirty points!"
"Good!"
The seven outer disciples, obedient, immediately engraved "Thirty Points of Understanding" on Lin Yichen's test card.
Lin Yichen scolded his mother in his heart, his own understanding, at least seventy points, but Zhao Wenbo gave thirty points, which obviously did not want him to pass the first four tests.
However, a test like perception is based on the judgment of the practitioner, and it is difficult to argue.
After taking the test card, Chen Shuo walked out of the big tent.
The time has reached noon, and the sun is shining brightly, and the sun is scorching.
It's time to practice the Pure Yang Sutra again.
Lin Yichen simply didn't continue the test, found a place where there were few people, took out the jerky and ate some, and then began to sit cross-legged and cultivate.
The test will last all day, and he has already done three of the first four basic tests, and there is one more, so there is still time, so there is no need to rush.
Lin Yichen ...... It turns out that your name is Lin Yichen!"
A girl's voice suddenly sounded in her ears, as crisp as a silver bell, sweet as the tinkling of spring water in a mountain stream.
Lin Yichen opened his eyes, but saw a slender young man appear in front of him.
This young man was wearing a gold and white robe, and a gold silk belt was tied around his waist, which made his body exquisite, so light, so beautiful.
His eyebrows are picturesque, and his apricot eyes are like autumn lakes, clear and distant. He has peach cheeks and apricot face, carved in powder, and the curvature of his face is round and perfect.
At first glance, it is not a real man, but a woman, and a beautiful woman.
"Huh, it's you!"
Lin Yichen had a deep memory of this beautiful girl, and immediately recognized the other party. This beautiful girl is really the stunning girl who received her in the Babel Tower.
"Lin Gongzi, remember me!"
The stunning girl smiled, snapped, opened the folding fan in her hand, and shook it.
"Thank you, how dare you forget!" Lin Yichen smiled back and asked suspiciously, "Is Miss also here to participate in the entrance examination of Tianfeng Academy?"
The stunning girl shook the folding fan in her hand, with a shallow smile on her face, and said in a pleasant voice: "No, I'm here to intercept the Hula people." Lin Gongzi, are you interested in joining Tongtianlou?"
The stunning girl in the Babel Tower did not hide it, and directly explained her intentions.
"Join the Tower of Babel?"
Although Tongtian Tower is the first floor of Tianjun City, it is still too different from the Tianfeng Academy with a royal background, and he doesn't understand what capital Tongtian Tower has to go to Tianfeng Academy to attract people.
The stunning girl Bing Xue was smart, she could see what Lin Yichen was thinking at a glance, and smiled sweetly: "The background of the Heavenly Tower is far more powerful than you think, at least a hundred times stronger than the Heavenly Wind Academy!"
Lin Yichen shook his head slightly, he didn't believe that it was a hundred times stronger than the Heavenly Wind Academy.
"You can also be my guest of the curtain!" Seeing Lin Yichen shaking her head, the stunning girl immediately threw out more tempting conditions and threw a wink at Lin Yichen.
"Ahem!"
Without waiting for Lin Yichen to reply, a masked person beside the stunning girl suddenly coughed, but his voice was held back in the mask and changed his voice.
The stunning girl glanced at the masked man, then looked at Lin Yichen with a smile, waiting for his answer.
"I appreciate Miss's kindness, but as a person of Tianfeng, I naturally only want to join Tianfeng Academy, so I can only forgive my fate!"
After Lin Yichen finished speaking, he closed his eyes directly, and no longer looked at this beautiful girl who made people's hearts ache after watching for a long time.
For the guests who entered the curtain, although Lin Yichen's heart moved, he quickly calmed down, he knew very well that what women said was a lie, and they must not be easily believed.
"Well, the door to the Tower of Babel is always open for you!"
The stunning girl was not angry, she seemed to have expected that it would be impossible to win over, and turned around and left with the masked man.
After the two left, after a while, another person appeared beside Lin Yichen.
"Hello, excuse me, are you called Lin Yichen?"
Lin Yichen opened his eyes leisurely and saw a middle-aged man, with a dignified appearance, smiling, and a goatee on his chin, very elegant.
"Are you ......" Lin Yichen saw that this person was extraordinary, and politely hugged his fists.
"Sure enough, it's a young genius!" the elegant middle-aged man sighed and said with a smile, "My name is Hua Ruzhi, and I am the elder of the Heavenly Sword Academy, the number one force in Tianjun City. Do you have any plans to join my Heavenly Sword Academy?"
"Oh my God...... Heavenly Sword Academy?".
Lin Yichen's eyes widened, and a trace of panic flashed.
However, this elegant middle-aged man, with a very raw face, should not recognize him, and he immediately calmed down again.