Chapter 7 The Golden Wind Has Not Moved
"It's really going hand in hand!"
Three hundred zhang away, Wang Chun, the deputy chief examiner, had long been paying attention to this battle, and at this time, he couldn't help but exclaim: "How many years have I not seen this?
"That's not all! He avoided the method of the spiritual light slash, which was the golden wind before moving, and the cicada felt first!"
Li Guanghai's eyes condensed slightly, and then he opened the directory again, and emphasized the word 'Zhang Xin'. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Wang Chun also bowed slightly: "The process of this battle is too fast, and it cannot be confirmed." However, depending on the situation, it should not be difficult for this son to grasp the first thing to do. It's a pity ......"
"It's a pity that his soul is damaged?"
"Not really!"
Wang Chun shook his head: "Since he can recover by himself, it means that his injury is not beyond repair." I'm just worried that he won't be able to pass the next two attempts. After all, he is more than eighteen years old, and he is not young,"
"It's the same with staying at the outer door. ”
Li Guanghai didn't care much: "If he is really talented in the battle realm, then the Dharma Transmission Hall will not miss this genius." ”
Wang Chun smiled bitterly, thinking to himself, how could that be the same? This would probably have to delay this son for a few more years. And once a mortal is not able to open the spiritual aperture after the age of twenty-five, he will never be able to become a spiritual master.
-- A first-order spiritual master who has mastered the mind and advanced is enough to be ten at a time. Such a strange material, even if it was only delayed for a moment on the Spirit Master Dao, he felt sorry.
You need to know that this battle realm is even more rare than the talent of the spirit master, a ninth-order spirit master. The sect can be cultivated casually. However, a Divine Master's Dharma Seat often needs to be produced among hundreds, or even thousands, of Spiritual Masters.
"Anyway, hasn't this guy been waking up for nearly three years?
Speaking of this, Li Guanghai also fell into deep thought: "It should be related to his father, I have checked his information, and his father is the master of the Sun and Moon Martial Arts Hall in Heyang City at the foot of Guanglin Mountain." It is likely that the time when he mastered the idea of moving forward was three years ago. ”
"Three years ago?"
Wang Chun's expression was even more painful: "In other words, such a miraculous material, but it has been delayed for three years?
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Zhang Xin saw that the ink palace was being carried down, and after another high-level spirit master arrived, he left with confidence.
Just in case, all the Sun Moon Xuanmen disciples who are in charge of refereeing in today's martial arts arena must master the third-order small rejuvenation technique to help the injured in the competition at any time.
Kemo Gong was cut off with a knife, although the small rejuvenation technique could save this person's life, but the injury to the cervical spine could not be repaired by this method. It is necessary to have a major rejuvenation technique of level 4 or above to ensure that there will be no future troubles.
If the treatment is late, I am afraid that it will affect the future qualifications and achievements of the Mo Palace.
If something happens, that's not good. Although in the battle of Fang Cai, Zhang Xin had no possibility of remaining at all, and if he took a step slower, he might be bound by the spiritual power chains of the Ink Palace, but he would also feel ashamed.
Fortunately, in this martial arts test, the other courtyard was well prepared and arranged a ninth-level spirit master who was good at resurrection techniques.
And when Zhang Xin stepped out of the ring again, Wang Feng couldn't help but ask: "Zhang Xin, your sword technique, has it reached the level of willingness?"
"I can't be sure, right? ”
Zhang Xin laughed, without denying it.
His soul was damaged, and his cultivation would be difficult in the future, so only this talent in battle could make the sect focus on it, so in this martial arts test, he would not hesitate to show his 'talent'.
"It's really true~"
Wang Feng looked at Zhang Xin's eyes, which were extremely complicated, he didn't expect that this guy in front of him was also a monster. It's even more jealous than that ink palace.
Zhang Xin was furious by his eyes: "Senior brother, what do you think of me like this? It's not difficult to achieve both will, right?"
"You don't feel a backache when you say this? Many spiritual masters of the Sun Moon Xuanzong still intend to be the first when they reach the ninth order. ”
Wang Feng shook his head, with a look of envy: "It is said that the key to the advancement of a spirit master to a god master is to master the Extreme Hidden Intention, and you are only two steps away now." ”
"It's still early!"
Zhang Xin immediately sneered: "You are still only a second-order spirit master, I have only just started, what do you want to do so much? To advance to a god master, it will take at least thirty or fifty years." Moreover, the will of the martial artist is not the same as that of the spirit master, and if I become a spirit master in the future, I will have to re-cultivate this step. ”
When Wang Feng heard this, his spirits suddenly perked up: "That's what he said!"
Ignoring him, he then sighed slightly: "But since you have passed the martial arts test today, then I will not be able to accompany you tomorrow, you should be careful." ”
Zhang Xin's eyes were weird, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he actually heard the emotion of reluctance from this guy's words.
When Wang Feng left, the martial arts test in the martial arts arena was gradually coming to an end. The sky is approaching the end of the unitary hour (seven o'clock in the evening), the sky is sinking in the west, and the red glow is shining. Seeing that it was about to get dark, it was impossible for the disciples who entered the test to continue to fight at night.
At this time, Zhang Xin looked around, and saw that many teenagers either looked lonely or sad, and some simply cried.
According to the rules of the sect, those who have not won a game will be sent down the mountain today. Only those who have been promoted by the referee and the chief and deputy examiners are eligible to stay. This is to prevent the strong from meeting in the first competition. However, in order to prevent favoritism on the part of the examiner, the guarantor himself also needs to be held responsible, and if the students who enter the examination fail to pass the third examination, or fail to become a spiritual master within five years, the precept hall will impose corresponding punishments.
Zhang Xin deliberately paid attention to Fang Xinzi, but there were too many people, and he didn't see this figure. And not long after that, Zhang Xin suddenly heard a girl's scream not far away. He was slightly shocked in his heart, and when he looked back, he saw that Xie Ling'er was rushing towards him from the crowd. hugged Zhang Xin again, and then jumped and jumped, looking excited, as if he was crazy.
Finally, Zhang Xin waited until he calmed down, and then he frowned and asked, "Why are you so happy? Crazy? Your three martial arts tests have already passed?"
"Ling'er is also from the Huiling class, how can she not have it?"
Xie Ling'er grinned, hugged Zhang Xin's arm and shook it: "But I didn't expect that Brother Xin, you actually won the Ink Palace! Others say that your sword skills have reached the level of Yifa and advancement, is it true?"
Obviously, in her opinion, Zhang Xin's victory this time is more worthy of joy than her passing the martial arts test herself.
"I'm not sure, but it should be, right?"
Zhang Xin still replied like this, after all, it is difficult for him to determine the realm of 'will and progress', but it is the senses of others that are more obvious.
"Then it must be! If you want to defeat the Mo Palace, if you don't want to go hand in hand, it is absolutely impossible. ”
Xie Ling'er's eyes were full of admiration: "Yifa has entered this realm, and none of us have learned this in these few phases of the Huiling Class! I really deserve to be Brother Xin! I should have thought of it, how could Brother Xin not be able to defeat the Mo Palace? You were so powerful three years ago." ”
When Zhang Xin heard this, he was also quite useful, his brain was dizzy, and it felt quite good to be looked at by this girl with this kind of look.
"Actually, it's not difficult, if you want to learn, your eldest brother will teach you in the future, and you can learn it within two years. ”
"Really?"
Xie Ling'er's eyes lit up when she heard this, and then she seemed to think of something, she took out a few small packages from her sleeve, and then stuffed them into Zhang Xin's arms.
"What is this?"
Zhang Xin's eyes were confused, and he carefully pinched the package, and found that there seemed to be some Dan bottles inside.
"It's an elixir that increases spiritual energy!"
Xie Ling'er smiled, her autumn-like eyes were full of expectation: "Ling'er will definitely help Brother Xin pass the disciple's test!"