Volume 1: There is a Ji Si'an in the rivers and lakes Chapter 22: The qualification of terror

When Aunt Shen talked about the qualification test, Ji Si'an's mind flashed through the fragments of information about cultivation that Bai Jixiao had talked to Ji Si'an about science popularization on the way yesterday...

"For the cultivators on this continent, the early cultivation was actually to perceive the power of the wind. Whether it is a swordsman who can convert the power of the wind into the power of the sword, or a nunshi who can directly control the power of the wind to become the power of the wind Luo, or even a wrestler who looks very savage, he can also use the power of the wind to transform the power of the dragon into the power of the sword to help him increase his speed and strength. ”

"What's the use of the bloodline you said before?" asked Ji Si'an at this time.

After Bai Jixiao listened, he glanced at Ji Si'an and said, "The level of this bloodline directly affects the absorption and conversion rate of the power of the wind..."

"So, what is the absorption conversion rate and what...?" asked Ji Si'an.

"How do you say it? I'm afraid you won't understand it if it's deep, so let's put it this way, because the power of the wind we absorb is compared to a somewhat muddy river, and the speed at which you get water home from the river is the absorption rate. And when you come back, do you want to filter the dirt in the river first? And the speed at which you filter the river water is similar to the conversion rate. However, the truth in this is really said, mysterious and mysterious, you can roughly understand this meaning.

The so-called cultivation is by no means as simple as other people's mouths say, from perceiving the power of the wind in heaven and earth, to absorbing and transforming, and then to turning it into one's own means of attack or defense. These lowest-level methods for cultivators have also stopped people who don't know how many people want to cultivate...."Bai Jixiao gushed at this time.

"Does that mean that if you don't feel the power of the wind, you can't become a cultivator?" Ji Si'an asked again.

Ji Si'an vaguely remembered that after Bai Jixiao heard it, he raised his head and thought for a while, and then said again: "Hmm.... Basically, yes, but there are some branches of practice, but there are very few people like that, and it can even be said that there are almost none. ”

"Is there any other element besides the power of the wind?" said Ji Si'an with some surprise.

"Yes, there is a branch of the Nian Master who can manipulate or attack the minds of others, and they are called Psychiatrists. Then there seems to be a special branch among the wrestlers, called the body refining flow, which simply only exercises their own bodies, and does not rely on the power of the wind at all...."Bai Jixiao said after listening to it at that time.

"Don't rely on the power of the wind at all, isn't that not powerful at all..."Ji Si'an said after listening.

After Bai Jixiao listened, Zhengse said: "On the contrary, the people of these two schools can almost be said to crush the cultivators of the same rank. ”

"Why?" asked Ji Si'an, a little surprised.

After Bai Jixiao listened, he pursed his lips and said, "These three kinds of cultivators, there is more or less a restraint relationship, and when you get in touch with cultivation, you will slowly understand... As for those special genres, in the case of the same strength, because they are relatively special, they are almost unaffected by the restraint relationship. ”

"Then why don't you just practice these two genres?" Ji Si'an asked with some confusion when he heard this.

Bai Jixiao listened, put his hand on his forehead, and looked like you kid really didn't understand anything, and said: "Because the prerequisites required for cultivating those special schools are extremely harsh, one out of ten thousand people may be able to meet those conditions. And even those who meet the conditions may not necessarily choose to cultivate those branches..."

"Why? That's a 1 in 10,000 probability.," Ji Si'an asked with some surprise.

"Because the cultivation difficulty of these schools is several times that of those mainstream cultivators, but these are all later words, anyway, when you have the opportunity to come into contact with these in the future, you will naturally understand..."Bai is Xiao Dao.

"Lux and Ninshi have their own branches... Isn't there any other branch of the swordsman?"

"Of course there is, among the swordsmen, there are also.... It's just that the probability, you don't have to think about it...."

"Why?" Ji Si'an remembered that when Bai Jixiao said this, he saw the white dog and the red bird, and everyone knew what happened later...

Although Ji Si'an doesn't care too much about cultivation, there are many reasons for this, and the biggest impact is that for Ji Si'an, in such a year of life, the benefits that can be brought by those practices can only be known from those storytellers, so these things have no intuitive impact on him.

But having said that, when he really heard the qualification test, Ji Si'an's eyes still lit up. After all, who doesn't want to be a genius?

But at this time, he suddenly remembered that when he entered this ancient realm, the scene of being suppressed by the bloodline of that ancient realm suddenly became a little deflated...

Ji Si'an raised his eyes at this time, there were already many people in this place for testing qualifications, but most of them were people of the same age as Ji Si'an, usually an old man with two or three children, and there were no less than two hundred people in the past.

Although it can't compare with the busy street yesterday, it is still an extremely lively scene in Ji Si'an's eyes.

Although Ji Si'an is mentally mature, he is still a nine-year-old child after all, and when he sees those scenes that he has never seen before, he still looks like a child.

The place where the qualification test was tested was located at the foot of a majestic mountain in the ancient territory, where a large area was enclosed by a red stone wall, and in the center of that area, there was a platform that rose above the surrounding area, and in the center of the platform, there was a large dark cyan stone pillar.

At this time, Aunt Shen walked to a table at the door of the courtyard and said, "Hello, we are here to sign up." ”

"The clan is still a vassal clan. The registered man asked without looking up.

Aunt Shen gathered her sideburns and said, "Neither." ”

After hearing this, the registration and the others raised their heads and frowned, and said, "Which mountain?"

"Jiuhe Mountain. Aunt Shen said.

After listening to the wine three times, the man raised his head, raised his eyebrows, and let out a meaningful "oh".

But after that, he put away his smile and said, "Age"

"Nine"

"Name. ”

"Ji Si'an. ”

"Take this bracelet and line up over there," the man said, gesturing inside.

"Age"

"Fourteen"

"Name"

"White is Shaw"

"Age"

"Fourteen"

"Name"

"Ziwell"

..................

The three of them took the bracelets, put them on their hands, and then continued to walk towards the courtyard, and after walking for a short time, they saw a crowd of people under black pressure.

"Xie Xiu, Feng Luo's power absorption rate: seventy percent, Feng Luo's power conversion rate: seventy percent, medium qualifications. ”

"Wang Jin, the absorption rate of the power of Feng Luo: eighty percent, the conversion rate of the power of Feng Luo: seventy percent, and the qualification is medium. ”

In the sound of the curtain one by one, Ji Si'an found that the qualifications of the students in this test were also a little too low, and when he heard that now, there was no one who was more than average, let alone a person of destiny.

And just as Ji Si'an was observing, there were fewer and fewer people, and finally Bai Jixiao arrived.

It's just that when Bai Jixiao walked towards the dark cyan stone pillar, there was a sudden sound of chatter around him...

"Hey, did you hear that? This person and the two over there, from that drunken ghost mountain..."

"Drunken Ghost Mountain, what Drunken Ghost Mountain? Oh? Is that Jiuhe Mountain?"

"Yes, but didn't I hear that Jiuhe Mountain has been abandoned for several sessions since that drunkard came?

"God knows, but I guess it's just a few of them, or they came in through a relationship. ”

"But who entrusted the relationship to that drunkard?"

"God knows, wait a minute, eh, isn't this guy... Xie Liu, come here, is this the one from yesterday?"

"Which one?"

"It's the guy who chased the dog...."

"It looks a bit like.... Yes, that's him..."

At this time, it was Bai Jixiao's turn to test, he glanced at the people around him, listening to the increasingly fierce ridicule and ridicule around him, Bai Jixiao slowly walked to the edge of the stone pillar...

When Bai Jixiao walked into the cyan stone pillar, Ji Si'an obviously saw that some cyan gas was slowly emitted around the cyan stone pillar, which was obviously the power of the wind that Bai Jixiao had mentioned to him before, only to see that Bai Jixiao stretched out his hand at this time and pressed it on the stone pillar.

After that, the power of the wind on the stone pillar began to converge towards Bai Jixiao's hand, but in the blink of an eye, some more intense cyan gas began to flow towards the stone pillar in Bai Jixiao's hand...

Seeing this, Ji Si'an somewhat understood, this should be to let him reach out and touch the stone pillar, and then absorb the wind power above and transform it into the power of Feng Luo within the specified time, and those wind Luo powers will be automatically injected into the stone pillar, and judge a person's qualifications according to the absorbed wind power and the feedback of the wind Luo power....

And at this moment, looking at the confident and calm smile on Bai Jixiao's face, which has never diminished, Ji Si'an has an illusion that Bai Jixiao is about to slap the faces of those who laugh at him...

Sure enough, after a while, I heard a voice say loudly: "Bai is Xiao, the absorption rate of the power of Feng Luo: forty percent, the conversion rate of the power of Feng Luo: three percent, and the qualifications are inferior." ”

......

"Hey, this can also enter the Ji Clan Ancient Realm?"

"This person's background is okay..."

"Haha, don't tease me, someone with a background in your family sent such a descendant to this ancient realm?"

In the midst of the ridicule of the crowd, Bai Jixiao walked back to Ji Si'an and Ji Er, at this time Ji Si'an just wanted to comfort Bai Jixiao, but Bai Jixiao said disdainfully: "Cut, these people know a fart..."

After Bai Jixiao walked back, it was Ji Si'an's turn to walk towards the cyan stone pillar, and when Ji Si'an walked over, the ridicule around him did not weaken at all.

Feeling those eyes, Ji Si'an didn't care at all, compared to what those children said to him before, these were at most just eyes...

At this time, Ji Si'an had already walked to the edge of the stone pillar, looking a little nervous and expectant, he held back his excitement, stretched out his hand, and then .....

Then Ji Si'an faintly felt a little pain, because he saw very clearly that the incomparably strong wind power in front of him, after his hand stretched out, obviously surged to the side, and the radius around his palm was about twenty centimeters, as if consciously, forming a vacuum area without the power of the wind.

Then there was a very strange scene on this flat lift, that is, where Ji Si'an's hand moved, those wind forces were hiding on the other side, and Ji Si'an even felt that these wind forces seemed to be extremely disgusted with him....

"This.... Why..."As he spoke, Ji Si'an moved his hand towards the place where the power of the wind was the strongest, and when his hand reached over, the power of the wind squeezed towards the other side.

And after repeating this for a while, the stone pillar began to absorb the power of the wind inward, and the power of the wind rushed madly towards the vent as if it had been pardoned.

Ji Si'an knew that the moment he stepped off the platform, the people here should no longer laugh at Bai Jixiao, because, in comparison, Bai Jixiao's bad qualifications were nothing at all....

Sure enough, the moment Ji Si'an stepped off the platform, the newspaper came: "Ji Si'an, absorption rate: um?...... What's going on...."The newspaper was stunned for a long time, and then slowly read: "Ji Si'an, the absorption rate of the power of Feng Luo: zero percent, the conversion rate of the power of Feng Luo: zero percent, qualification.... Damnation. ”

When the news came out, there was a long silence all around, and after that, the sound of ridicule and ridicule turned over the river and the sea.

"Hey, this talent is terrifying. ”

"yes, it's horrible, laughing at me, this can also come here?"

"Hey, this is a talent, if you can live on the drunkard, it seems that they are all strange people, hahaha...."

"I'm just laughing at it, I'm waiting to see the last one, I guess I can refresh the lower limit or something, haha....."

Facing the ridicule of everyone, Ji Si'an just looked at the people around him silently and did not speak, because he had long been accustomed to this kind of ridicule.

He also knew that to keep these people shut up, not with their throats, but with their fists, but here, I don't know if I can have that chance.

And in the playful gaze of those around him, a figure slowly walked towards the platform...

"Hey, what kind of masterpiece do you think this is?"

"The lowest is that Ji Si'an, and this Ji El is estimated to be that level. ”

"Wait and see the joke...."

And in the midst of the muttering of these people, Ziwell had already walked in front of the cyan stone pillar, and he pressed one hand on the stone pillar...

And in the midst of everyone's ridicule, the sound of the curtain also followed....

"Ziel, the absorption rate of the power of the wind ............." The old man fell into a long silence when he was halfway through...

Just as the people around him were ready to continue laughing at Jewell, the old man who was announcing the curtain said in a voice with some excitement: "Jewell, the absorption rate of wind power: ten percent. The conversion rate of the power of the wind is ten percent. Sky...... Destiny!"

And after the end of this news, the original noisy sounds around all subsided.

In its place, there was a dead silence.

All the people who laughed out loud just now felt as if they had been choked by the neck, and they couldn't make a sound, and everyone's gasps were particularly obvious at this moment.

"Hey, isn't it... I remember, how long has it been since the Destiny appeared?"

"The last Heavenly Destiny bloodline, not that..."

"Well, Duan Shencuo...."

"He probably took some pills temporarily, so he temporarily raised some of them, otherwise how could he be more than his brother..."

At this time, after listening to the child's words, the old man lowered his head and touched the child's head and said, "Yanping, if he is a person with mediocre qualifications, would you care so much about whether he cheats or not?"

The boy lowered his head and said, "No... It won't..."

"Then why do you think that others are using any improper means just because they have good qualifications, so when there is no evidence?" The old man's tone was a little stern, and then he continued: "On the way of cultivation, you have to face all kinds of difficulties, if you don't even have the courage to face them directly, how can you overcome them?"

"Yes, Yan Ping knows that he is wrong.... It's just, I just, I think he...."The kid didn't finish his words, and the young man next to him smiled and said: "There will always be people in this world who are more talented than you, but you should believe that there will be no harder people in this world than you..."

After that, the child stopped talking...

I don't know why, Ji Si'an glanced around the venue, and found several people in the noisy environment of all kinds of discussions, silent, quietly looking at the people around them, some of them were of the same class as him, and some of them were older than Jiell and their class...

Ji Si'an suddenly felt at this time that compared to those who laughed at them or ridiculed them, these quiet people would be the biggest challenge...

But no matter what, Ji Si'an was naturally in a good mood, but at this time, he turned his head and asked Bai Jixiao: "Brother Bai, isn't Brother Earl very powerful?"

"In the first three levels of cultivation, the swordsman, the sword master, and the sword sect stage, under the same cultivation time, whoever has a high absorption conversion rate will have an absolute advantage...."Bai Jixiao looked at Jier at this time and said.

"What about the first three tiers?" asked Ji Si'an.

"After that level, you don't just have to rely on absorbing the conversion rate, you start to slowly rely on your own understanding and talent. ”

"Well, Brother Earl ....."

"Monster...."Bai Jixiao made a categorical conclusion at this time.

After the people around them discussed for a while, they all fell silent, the oppression that a genius brings to other cultivators is definitely not as simple as talking about it.

Although they themselves are placed in the outside world, they are all well-qualified, but after all, there is still a gap...

The only consolation to them was that Jewell had only entered the Ancient Realm at the age of fourteen, and that most of them had arrived at the age of nine or ten.

Maybe he didn't work hard, or he wasted his cultivation or something...

In any case, Ziwell has become the focus of the audience at this time, and everyone's eyes are focused on him at this moment.

But this didn't make him show anything unusual, he just walked to Bai Jixiao and Ji Si'an with a smile on his face, and didn't speak...

Bai Jixiao suddenly opened his mouth at this time: "Is this okay?"

After hearing this, Jiel just smiled slightly, and said: "The soldiers are coming to block, and the water is coming to cover the earth..."

"You, why don't you pretend to be dead for a while?" Bai Jixiao said again at this time.

"Let's see," said Ziel, nonchalantly.

Jier's extreme heavenly capital is too attractive to everyone's attention, in this kind of ancient realm that does not know the depth for the time being, it is not good to make a big move after all.

Ji Si'an roughly calculated, among the two hundred people who were watching, only nearly 100 people participated in the test, but except for Ji Er and Bai Jixiao, the rest were all in the same class as Ji Si'an, and most of the others who were in the first year of high school came with their own family descendants.

And I heard Aunt Shen say that the number of people in each session of the Ji Ancient Realm will be about 300, and as of today, the registration of most of the students has been completed.

After that, a few people went straight home without any more stops...