Senior Sister Yun is gone.

Steward Liu was already sitting in his chair, and the bow on his round face just now was gone, and he was a little more majestic. He shouted to Zhang Yue, "Who's that, come here." ”

Zhang Yue walked up to him.

Steward Liu looked at him, "What's your name?"

"Muri. ”

"What realm is it now?"

"Probably, in the middle of Qi refining. ”

"What is the state when you get started?"

Zhang Yue said casually, "I just got the hang of it when I got started. ”

"How do you know?"

Zhang Yue continued, "Six tricks." ”

Steward Liu glanced at him incredulously, "The Six Tricks actually let you enter my Qingshen Sect, your backstage is hard enough." However, even if it is the six tricks, this introduction has been almost a year, and it is still in the middle stage of Qi refining, which is really a waste. It can be seen that you are not only poorly talented, but also not hard enough, no wonder I was sent to my room to do chores, hehe, now I know, if you have no value yourself, no matter how hard your relationship is, you will not care whether you live or die. ”

"Forehead......" Zhang Yue didn't know how to answer, and let Steward Liu start a self-righteous reverie about his experience.

"I'm thirsty. Steward Liu looked at him.

"Huh?" Zhang Yue looked at Steward Liu inexplicably.

"Pour tea!" Steward Liu's tone was aggravated, and he knocked on the table, on which there was a tea set, and the water in the cup was dry.

"Oooh oh. Zhang Yue reacted at this time, so he had to pour tea for Steward Liu.

Steward Liu drank tea, sighed, hated that iron could not be made of steel, "You have no talent, you don't work hard, and you're stupid, what is the point of your life." ”

"......" Zhang Yue was speechless.

"In this way, the assessment of the new disciples the day after tomorrow will begin, and you go and scrub all the things in our instrument room. Muli, be sure to scrub it clean, you know, if there is the slightest stain, it looks good with you. After Steward Liu finished speaking, he pointed to the location of the warehouse, put his legs on the table, took a sip of tea, closed his eyes and began to hum the little song he knew, and no longer paid attention to Zhang Yue.

The grievance in Zhang Yue's heart, that anger. He glared at him fiercely while Steward Liu's eyes were closed, and then began to look for cleaning utensils.

What can be done, before he gives the letter to Elder Lucid, he can only endure it.

In the storeroom, the main storage is weapons. The styles of weapons are naturally rich and varied. What intrigued Zhang Yue was the material of the weapon.

The most numerous are wooden weapons, about a few hundred, which at first glance are used for training. The second most are metal weapons, not iron, but more like bronze materials, with less than a hundred handles. The least, there are jade weapons, and there are only ten.

Zhang Yue once saw the golden sword used by Han Shaohan, which looked like jade but not jade. Now it seems that the jade weapons are more high-end, for some reason.

It took almost two days for Zhang Yue to finally clean up all these things. Steward Liu was very satisfied, and finally praised Zhang Yue, "Muli, you did a good job." Tomorrow you wake up early and move all these things to the battlefield. ”

In the evening, Zhang Yue couldn't wait to start practicing.

This is worthy of being one of the nine blessed lands, Yuan Qi is indeed too full, but Zhang Yue is not satisfied, he uses Yuan Qi to communicate with Yuanqi, and with the help of Yuanqi, he continues to gather more Yuanqi in his residence. Zhang Yue had no other cultivation methods, so he continued to refine Yuan Qi in accordance with the "Records of Refining Qi".

After these two nights, Zhang Yue felt that the Yuan Qi in his body had been enriched a lot, and the strength of the arm he focused on refining had increased by at least one percentage point compared to before.

You know, it's only been two nights. If he could practice here for a year, Zhang Yue was confident that he would complete the refining of his whole body.

The next day, the battlefield.

The sand field is next door to the instrument room, and it is a large dam filled with fine sand that is several hundred meters wide.

The assessment of the new initiation disciples was held on the battlefield.

Except for Zhang Yue's continued cultivation at night, he was almost on the battlefield during the day to watch the assessment of new disciples. There are almost 90 disciples in this batch of assessments, and the content of the assessment is mainly the use of Yuan Qi and the "actual combat" like the promotion competition.

Zhang Yue couldn't hear the reason for the use of Yuan Qi, it seemed that their cultivation methods were not exactly the same, and the refining methods and paths of Yuan Qi were also different.

"Actual combat" is more intuitive, drawing lots, fighting, promotion, each means of use, and the premise of both sides choosing their own weapons. Most of the fights were made of wood, and the few that were fought with metal weapons were often very intense.

Zhang Yue watched every battle carefully and was very touched.

Almost all of these disciples have reached the late stage or peak of Qi refining, and a few have even been able to evolve some forms of Yuan Qi, which can be regarded as a formal entry to the Qi Realm.

"That's amazing. Zhang Yue secretly praised.

In the Qi Refining Realm, almost all Yuan Qi can only flow in the body, or attach Yuan Qi to the muscles, skin, and meridians, and only when it reaches the peak of Qi refining can Yuan Qi be released.

However, the evolution of Yuan Qi is more complex, and it is necessary to shape, reunite, and disperse the Yuan Qi from outside and in vitro to evolve a variety of forms. Zhang Yue has a deep understanding of the difficulty. Because he can't even release Yuan Qi now.

However, this assessment of the new disciples of the Qingshen Sect is destined to have nothing to do with Zhang Yue. He had only one task, to bring the equipment into the battlefield early in the morning, and to bring it back to the warehouse every evening.

In this way, on the third day, in the evening, after rewarding the top-ranked disciples in the battlefield, this assessment ended. The crowd gradually dispersed, and Zhang Yue began to move the utensils back to the warehouse.

Suddenly, a person stopped Zhang Yue.

Zhang Yue recognized this person, this person had obtained the top ten good results in the assessment of the new disciples, and he was the best among this batch of new disciples. His name is Wu Tao.

Wu Tao said, "Let's fight." ”

Zhang Yue was stunned, "Why?"

Wu Tao said, "I accidentally touched you while walking a few days ago, and I felt that your body contained huge power. Fight a fight and let me see how strong you are. ”

Zhang Yue glanced around, "I'm sorry, you may really be blind, I'm a weak chicken, I can't beat you." Please let you. ”

Zhang Yue hugged the utensils and left, but was pulled by Wu Tao, Zhang Yue's instinctive body was hard, and he actually pulled Wu Tao to move forward together, Wu Tao's strength was born from his heart, and he was finally not pulled by Zhang Yue.

Wu Tao smiled, "My feeling will not be wrong, there are many people at this time, you don't want to be too obvious, no, I came to you at night." ”

After speaking, Wu Tao walked away.

Zhang Yue shook his head helplessly. He watched this martial arts competition several times, he was a typical martial madman, his playing style was a little violent, and his strength was not very strong, but he was indomitable and looked at death as if he were at home, and his momentum was very amazing. If it weren't for the fact that his realm was not high, he would probably only be in the late stage of Qi refining, and he would be able to directly enter the top three. He only made it to the top ten, purely because the gap in the realm was too big.

"Heh, then come on, it's not bad to fight. "Anyway, I have been seen through by this Wu Tao, Zhang Yue is looking forward to it, after all, after watching it for a few days in a row, I also have some new insights and ideas, and my hands are really a little itchy. He also desperately needs a battle to prove his gains.