Chapter Twenty-Six: Addicted to Study, Growing Thin

"You're the most gifted person I've ever met. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" confirmed Fang Yun's ninth-rank talent, and the Law Enforcement Elder sighed, "Your future achievements are limitless. ”

"Master, apart from me, what kind of talent is the most talented person you have ever seen?" At this moment, the law enforcement elder stood up, but Fang Yun sat on the ground again, his fingers twitching from time to time, and his voice was weak.

"Sixth-rank talent, Zhou Feng, it is rumored that he has cultivated to the eighth level of the Xuanwang Realm, which is much more important than the third level of the Xuanwang Realm of the sect master."

"The sixth-rank talent is not very powerful, and it is in the same great realm as the fourth-rank talent of the sect master."

The Law Enforcement Elder disagreed with his words, and argued: "The Sect Master belongs to the kind of person who cultivates hard, has great perseverance, and has great opportunities, and there are not many people who have achieved such high achievements as him with fourth-class talent. ”

"Zhou Feng's eightfold strength in the Xuan King Realm, that is the second-ranked master of my Bing Tang Kingdom, and the sixth-rank talent is worthy of its name."

"Is there a master above the Xuanwang Realm in the Bing Tang Kingdom?" Fang Yun asked.

"Nope." Speaking of this, the law enforcement elder was a little regretful: "Xuanzhi, Xuanshi, Xuanling, Xuanwang, above this are Xuanzun, Xuanhuang, etc. The first master, Mu Hongyu, is only one step away from achieving Xuanzun, and is at the ninefold peak of the Xuanwang Realm. ”

"There are no masters in the Bing Tang Kingdom." Fang Yun sat on the ground and didn't have a backache when he spoke.

"Whew." The law enforcement elder let out a long breath and looked lonely: "Actually, the Bing Tang Kingdom is not bad among the surrounding kingdoms. My Qingyun Sect Master Sect Elder is all old, and I will have to look at you disciples in the future. The pattern of the Bingtang Kingdom is too small, and the great empire of Dongzhou is your stage. ”

"Don't worry, I will definitely work hard to cultivate and carry forward the Qingyun Sect."

"I believe in you, you can do it."

The sun was setting, and the afterglow of the setting sun was sprinkled on one side of Qingyun Mountain, but the road from the talent test to the side hall was on the other side.

The light was dim under the shade of the trees, and it was difficult to see the road clearly, and it was a little difficult to walk, the law enforcement elder grabbed Fang Yun's shoulder, and disappeared around the corner with just a few moves.

In normal times, if there is no urgency, whether it is a disciple, a deacon or an elder, it is rare to use the body method in Qingyun Mountain to hurry quickly, this conventional rule not only ensures the tranquility of the sect, but also exercises the disciple's state of mind.

Qingyun Sect is not big, and it is hard to imagine what it would be like if this mountain was full of disciples jumping up and down.

The test of Fang Yun's talent had been delayed for a long time, and the sect assessment was still waiting for him to preside, and at the same time, he also wanted to tell the sect master the good news as soon as possible. After a while, the law enforcement elder took Fang Yun back to the side hall.

Seeing the two of them walk into the side hall, several elders sat by themselves, not caring about Fang Yun's talent.

"How wait?" The four elders were not interested, and asked casually.

"What about the Sect Master? Why didn't you see him? The law enforcement elder didn't rush to answer the question of the four elders, and after entering the hall, he didn't see the sect master, and asked.

"Oh, you said the sect master." The fourth elder shook his head and said with a look of disdain: "When he saw that you accepted Fang Yun as an apprentice in advance, he thought of Zhao Ling, and his heart was moved, and he couldn't help but go to preside over the assessment in person, and wanted to get her in advance." As shameless as you are, we can't even pull it. ”

"That's right." The law enforcement elder thought for a moment and said, "I'll tell you when the sect master is done and everyone is ready." ”

"Cut, who rarely knows." The four elders weren't much interested in it and didn't ask anymore.

The Third Elder was a little curious when he heard him say this, and asked, "Is this kid good or poor?" ”

"We'll talk about that later." The law enforcement elder did not disclose.

The third elder said, "Those who are mysterious and secretive, I guess, have at most fifth-class talents, or very poor talents. ”

A few people didn't wait long, the sect master finished announcing the results, and arranged for the people who planned to become low-level disciples of the Qingyun Sect after the elimination of the second level, and returned to the side hall.

"This second level, one hundred and three people have passed, and eighteen of the eliminated people have agreed to join my Qingyun Sect, this is ......" As soon as he entered the hall, Zhu Yunpeng talked endlessly about the assessment.

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, the law enforcement elder said solemnly: "Regarding Fang Yun's talent, I want to explain it to everyone. ”

Zhu Yunpeng patted his head. "Look at me, I'm so happy, I forgot to ask you about Fang Yun's situation, how talented is Fang Yun?"

"Ninth class."

Zhu Yunpeng said "um", nodded, and suddenly, his nasal voice was raised a few times: "Huh?"

"Ninth?" The Sect Master and several elders all let out startled sounds.

"Ninth Talent?" Zhu Yunpeng turned his head to Fang Yun in disbelief.

"There is no doubt that the ninth-class talent has been tested several times." The Law Enforcement Elder confirmed.

The sect master and several elders looked at each other and said in unison, "Let's test again." ”

Fang Yun almost fainted on the side.

said that it would only be tested once, but after testing twice, Zhu Yunpeng still wanted Fang Yun to test again. In the end, with the full rescue and careful persuasion of the law enforcement elders, Fang Yun finally escaped.

……

It was late at night.

In a courtyard at the top of the Qingyun Sect, Fang Yun fell asleep.

Sleeping soundly on his back, the law enforcement elder arranged for his disciples to fetch the luggage he left in the Qingyun City Inn, just a few rotten clothes, nothing; The sect master arranged a large mansion for him, and ordered someone to bring a carefully prepared dinner, so he didn't need to worry about food and lodging at all.

If conditions permit, Zhu Yunpeng can't wait to arrange two bed-warming maids for him, and Fang Yun enjoys the treatment of a national treasure.

Of the several sect elders of the Qingyun Sect, none of them felt that this was unreasonable. Not only that, it was so late, and several people were still discussing how to give Fang Yun better care, eager to give him up.

Compared to Fang Yun, who ate and slept well, the one hundred and two candidates who stayed in the main hall were a little hard.

At this time, the main hall at the foot of the mountain was brightly lit, and the candidates sat in a regular manner, carrying out the third level of assessment.

They didn't have time to deal with their sect master, so they directly arranged a task - to meditate in the main hall and test their perseverance. Several Qingyun Sect disciples were on the side to record the candidates' situation, supervise, and wake up the candidates who had fallen asleep after a tiring day.

The next day, Fang Yun, who got up early in the morning, only felt refreshed and refreshed.

It's a nice environment and a really comfortable place to sleep.

I found the door of my master and law enforcement elder early and enjoyed breakfast together.

"There are still some things to be busy with today and tomorrow, so you don't have to be in a hurry, and when you are busy with the initiation ceremony of this class of disciples, I will guide you in your cultivation well."

"Okay."

"Do you want to stay at the top of the mountain or go to the bottom of the mountain to see how your juniors and sisters will be assessed in the future?" The law enforcement elder asked Fang Yun's opinion.

"The disciple wants to take a look at the foot of the mountain."

"Okay."

With the law enforcement elders, the peak of thousands of feet was reached, and it only took a while to reach the foot of the mountain.

Follow the law enforcement elder to the assessment hall, the sect master has been waiting here for a long time, supervising the candidates to complete the assessment.

"Bring two stools." Zhu Yunpeng instructed the disciples who were waiting on the side.

"I'll go, I'll go." As Fang Yun spoke, he wanted to move two empty stools among the candidates.

The disciple on the side moved quickly, and before he could move, he had already moved the stool.

"You sit too." The law enforcement elder said to Fang Yun, who was standing behind him.

"Isn't it okay?" The sect master elder is just sitting, what is it to sit down himself?

"If you are told to sit, you will sit." The sect master also said on the side.

"Oh."

Sitting with the Sect Master Elder, Fang Yun was really a little uncomfortable at first, but after waiting for a while, he relaxed.

Fang Yun searched carefully among the candidates, and saw Chen Tian, who was sitting in the corner, holding a brush with a resolute face to copy the articles arranged by the sect master, wishing her to pass the assessment.

After that, a disciple brought melons and fruits, and Fang Yun also gulped them down.

I watched the people who participated in the entrance examination with me trying to overcome their fatigue and sleepiness, and they were forced to copy and write. Looking at himself sitting on the high platform and eating melons, Fang Yun just wanted to say:

Refreshing!

The assessment lasted until the afternoon, during which five people gave up and threw down their pens, not caring if they could pass the test.

There are also candidates who write and write, and fall asleep.

Fang Yun admired these people, most of them were resolute people. After a whole day of perverted test bombardment yesterday, I didn't sleep at night, and I started copying articles early again.

I definitely don't have as much perseverance as theirs, and these tests have to be put on me, so I have already given up.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't have as much perseverance as theirs.

"Persistence" is indeed very important on one's spiritual path, but you have to think about it, why do you persevere?

It must have been a hurdle that could not be overcome, a bottleneck had been touched, the progress of cultivation was slow, and the results were not achieved for a long time, so it was necessary to persevere.

A genius with a ninth-order talent like me doesn't need to persist at all, because he won't encounter difficulties, and his cultivation will be smooth all the way.

Fang Yun tried to convince himself not to worry about his cultivation path. Because he wasn't sure if he could persist in cultivating to a high level, he still lacked a little training and was used to being opportunistic.

I don't know if a person like him has gone far in the Continent of God.

……

Qingyun Sect did not brush down a single person in the third round of assessment, even the five who threw the pen and gave up early were not eliminated.

The sect master had his considerations, and only eliminated those five people at the fourth level, because their talents were all third-class, and they were mediocre.

Since the perseverance is not enough, and the talent is not high, I can only give up training.

In addition to them, there were eight people who were eliminated, seven of whom were first-class talents, and their cultivation path was very bumpy; One person is an extremely rare zero-grade talent, and he can't cultivate at all.

The people who were eliminated in the last level, the Qingyun Sect didn't even give them the opportunity to become low-level disciples, they were destined to be unable to grind their heads among the low-level disciples, and it was useless to collect them.

In the end, Qingyun Sect recruited eighteen second-class talent disciples with strong will, sixty-five third-class talent disciples, five fourth-class talent disciples, and one fifth-class talent, plus Fang Yun, who was a ninth-level talent, for a total of ninety formal disciples.

In addition to the ninety regular disciples, there were also forty-three lowest-level disciples.

The total number of disciples accepted by the Qingyun Sect this year was about three times that of previous years.

Zhao Ling, who is unanimously favored by everyone, is a fifth-class talent, and Fang Yun's fellow countryman Chen Tian is a fourth-class talent.

Both of their talents are not bad, maybe a big family like the Zhao family has a way to test their talents, which is also the reason why the Zhao family has made every effort to cultivate Zhao Ling and accept Chen Tian as her maid, right?

The day after the new introductory disciples were confirmed, the Qingyun Sect held a low-key but not humble introductory ceremony.

He didn't invite the big clans in Qingyun City to watch the ceremony, nor did he invite the surrounding fellow Daoists, and he didn't even call out all the elite disciples who cultivated.

Sect Master Elders, some deacons, disciples, these are all the people in the Qingyun Sect who participated in the initiation ceremony.

The undercurrent of the Heavenly Wolf Demon Country was surging, and the Qingyun Sect could not afford to take it lightly and relax its vigilance.

At the ceremony, Fang Yun was accepted as a personal disciple by the law enforcement elders, and Zhao Ling was accepted as the personal disciple of the sect master, Chen Tian was of course by Zhao Ling's side, and the formal disciples all worshiped under the elders, and the low-level disciples found deacons to practice the exercises.

It is worth mentioning that Zhang Buyu's comic comparison was favored by the four elders, and the sentence "Don't care, just do it" was deep and the meaning of the four elders, and he deliberately included it in his door. Lin Jian, the candidate next to Fang Yun, bumped and bumped, and finally passed the assessment smoothly and entered the door of the three elders.

After the apprentice acceptance meeting, the law enforcement elder threw his disciples aside and searched for the advanced exercises of the Qingyun Sect for Fang Yun to choose.

Fang Yun asked, "Is there any kind of cultivation that can enter the realm quickly, and is neutral and peaceful, and will not go mad?" ”

Ninth-grade talents, of course, must be fully utilized to widen the gap between oneself and others' cultivation.

"I also think you are suitable for this kind of exercise, "Qingyun Jue" is just right, the sixth-level exercise, it is absolutely good."

"Okay, it's going to be."

"What more martial arts do you want?" The law enforcement elder asked, "Sword moves?" Palm? Boxing? Or defensive arts? ”

"Is there that kind of exercise that is very simple to learn, but not small, and the higher you cultivate, the more powerful it becomes?" Cultivating the exercises is a genius himself, but the martial arts are difficult to say.

When he was a child, Fang Yun also fantasized that he was a martial arts genius, but he was not.

During college, everyone learns Tai Chi. Eighteen simplified Taijiquan, Fang Yun studied for half a semester, and only scored 70 points in the assessment.

After crossing over, Fang Yun didn't realize that he had any unforgettable skills, and if others practiced the moves, he would definitely not be able to remember them.

Simple martial arts with advanced techniques are king.

"Uh. Let me think. "Law Enforcement Elder really didn't expect Fang Yun to make such a request.

Don't all geniuses like to do things that are challenging?

"Why don't you learn complex martial arts first, maybe it will be very simple?"

"No, no, no."

"That's okay, you practice this exercise first, and I'll find that kind of martial art for you, anyway, you won't be able to use martial arts for a while." The law enforcement elders were very accommodating.

"Thank you, Master, Master is the best." Fang Yun shamelessly sold a cute.

In this way, Fang Yun began his cultivation career in the Qingyun Sect.

The ninth-grade talent really doesn't have to be said, and the cultivation speed is so fast that there are no friends.

In just half a day, Fang Yun successfully sensed the so-called qi sense.

Three days, one heavy.

Half a moon, the mystery is double.

In January, the mystic threefold.

All the elders and sect masters were stunned, if they didn't know the characteristics of Qingyun Jue and knew his talent, they would probably think that he had gone mad.

Thinking about how long it took him to cultivate to the Triple Realm, Fang Yun was even more precious.

Fang Yun also felt that he had been addicted to learning recently, unable to extricate himself, and was getting thinner and thinner.

Reduced the daily practice time and cared about the sect.