Yijiu said to him:

"I brought you here not to test anything else, but only for your strength."

Yan Lun looked puzzled:

"Strength?"

Yijiu nodded.

"Yes, I don't care about the rest, if I still have a little vision, I think your strength has a lot of potential, and it is also the main direction of your cultivation in the future."

Yan Lun thought of the situation when he activated his potential twice, and it seemed that his own strength had a terrifying explosion in an instant, but the speed was not weak?

Still seemed to see his thoughts, or rather had his own cognition for a long time, continued:

"I think that strength is the foundation of everything, the so-called one force down ten, with strong strength, the speed will naturally increase rapidly, and the skill will become less important."

What he said was a bit deep for Yan Lun's grade, so he wanted to explain it in detail, but he didn't expect Yan Lun to show a thoughtful look and mutter:

"With strong strength, the body will kick the ground vigorously with the legs in battle, and the body footwork will be much faster, and under the strong power attack, the opponent's skills will not have time to play at all..."

Yan Lun seemed to be talking to Yijiu as if he was talking to himself, as if he had just realized it a second ago, and subconsciously repeated it.

Yijiu was indeed very surprised, and his face showed praise and appreciation that could not be hidden.

The young man in front of him is really talented in martial arts and has an amazing understanding.

But he didn't praise him explicitly, and said with a smile:

"It's great that you can understand, well, then start testing your strength now."

With that, Yijiu placed all the black stone slabs on the ground, where there was a silver metal plate that was erected, about a meter from the ground.

After placing all the black slates, Yijiu also let out a sigh of relief, obviously these slate slabs are very heavy!

"These are black lazuli, which are poured from the fusion of obsidian stone chips and discarded cast iron, and are recycled, which is very suitable for strength tests or exercises."

With that, he placed the four stone slabs on the silver metal plates.

"Come here, lift it up, if you can hold it above your head for ten breaths, it's considered a success."

After Yan Lun heard this, his expression became more serious, he stepped forward and moved his limbs briefly, and after warming up, he bent his knees and dragged the silver metal plate with his hand, the metal plate and the black black lazuli looked very stiff at this time, and it seemed to be very heavy.

"Yikes!"

Whoop! Yan Lun's whole body exerted force, and the metal plate slowly rose.

"Hah"

Another shout, Yan Lun's body showed! The metal plate was lifted over the top of the head in an instant.

Soon, when the tenth breath arrived, Yan Lun slowly put the metal plate back in place, and only took a few breaths before regaining his composure, looking at ease.

Yijiu on the side was a little surprised.

"In just a few days, you've improved again? Didn't you give your best that day? ”

Yan Lun was puzzled when he heard it, and explained according to the wine:

"This is a total of five hundred catties of black lazuli, plus this steel plate carrying black lazuli, a total of nearly six hundred catties, which has exceeded the strength requirements of a second-grade martial artist, you are so relaxed?"

Yan Lun suddenly frowned after hearing this.

What the? Six hundred pounds?

He still remembered that during the test that day, the five hundred catties of boulder required by the second-grade martial artist, although he also succeeded in the challenge, but it was still a little difficult, and the weight of a total of six hundred catties just now, it seemed that he could lift it more easily than the five hundred catties that day?

Could it be that he has really improved again?

At this time, Yan Lun suddenly remembered one thing, the last time he was in the barn at home, he suddenly burst out of potential, and since then, his strength has increased significantly.

And a few days ago, on the streets of Kuncheng, I broke out my potential again, so now I have another increase in strength?

He wasn't sure, after all, five hundred catties and six hundred catties didn't mean that there was a particularly big difference, so he could only continue to test.

But Yan Lun thought for a moment, and still told Senior Brother Yijiu in front of him about his two releases of potential, hoping that he could confirm his thoughts.

Naturally, neither of them knew the cause of "Superman", but Yijiu was very curious after hearing it, saying that he had never experienced such a good thing, but he had heard a little.

"I've heard something similar from my seniors, but it's not potential, it's the power of faith."

"The power of faith?"

Yan Lun asked rhetorically.

"That's right, a senior told me that the power of faith is higher than the strength of the body, you have to become a martial artist, the most important thing is faith, I believe that I can definitely become a strong party in the future! Embark on the pinnacle of martial arts. ”

Yijiu didn't explain much, but when he said this, he was obviously a little excited.

"That senior gave me a word, and I will give it to you today, Yan Lun, you remember: strength does not come from a strong body, but from a strong faith."

Strength does not come from a strong body, but from a strong faith...

Yan Lun silently recited this sentence in his heart several times, as if he understood something.

"Okay, let's continue the test, I think you can try the strength test of the fourth-rank martial artist."

After speaking, he quickly fiddled with the weight of eight hundred catties.

Eight hundred catties, which is equivalent to the weight of six adults, to make Yan Lun, a fourteen-year-old boy, lift it, and hold on for ten breaths, it sounds really incredible.

Yan Lun began to struggle, even more difficult than when he tested the weight of the second-grade martial artist.

However, he still succeeded, eight hundred pounds! The strength of the three-rank martial artist was requested, and it succeeded.

Yijiu on the side also took a deep breath, when he was fourteen years old, he was far inferior to Yan Lun in front of him.

Go on!

···

In the end, the power of speech was fixed at about nine hundred and fifty pounds! Close to the power of a thousand pounds.

The requirement of the four-rank martial artist is 1,100 catties, and the remarks are already very close.

"Although I know that your strength talent is excellent, you still gave me a lot of surprises this time."

Yijiu admired.

At the age of fourteen, the strength of a fourteen-grade martial artist is close to that of a fourth-grade martial artist, which is extremely rare even in Manchuan Continent, right?

Then, Yijiu gave him some advice on the way to go.

He thought that with Yan Lun's talent, he could no longer go back to Zhaocun to practice with Fang Wei's teacher, and he was almost ineffective, and he should join some sects.

Right now, Yijiu's own sect is very suitable, but he can't force Yan Lun to join, so she has another choice.

More than two months later, a group of sects will come to Kuncheng to recruit disciples.

This recruitment meeting is held three months after each martial artist selection, and each major sect will select teenagers with excellent performance in the martial arts test to be recruited into the sect, so it is also once every two years.

"I suggest that you choose a suitable sect to join, with your talent, you have reached the strength of choosing a sect freely, and you can choose a sect that suits your own path."

Yan Lun nodded and asked:

"Senior Brother Yijiu, what sect are you?"

Yijiu flipped over a logo on the back of his shirt and showed him and said:

"I am an inner disciple of the True Yang Sect, the True Yang Sect is considered a big sect in Manchuan Continent, but it is not a top sect, and your talent should be able to try to enter those top overlord sects, it depends on whether there are people from the overlord sect in this year's recruitment conference."

Yan Lun was a little curious.

"Doesn't the overlord sect often come to recruit disciples? So how do they increase their new members? ”

Yijiu smiled.

"That's the overlord sect, every year, geniuses from all over the world take the initiative to go to their sects or branches to recommend themselves, and a small number of qualified people will be allowed to participate in the assessment to join, I think you can, if there is no overlord sect this time, I will take you to find it."

After Yan Lun heard this, he was suddenly a little moved by Yijiu's help.

"For me, there are two things in this life that I pursue, one is to become a peerless powerhouse, and the second is to witness a peerless powerhouse, I have confidence in myself, and I have more confidence in you, so now I have the opportunity to complete both things at once, how fortunate it is?"

Yan Lun didn't understand too much, but he still said gratefully:

"Senior Brother Yijiu and I met in Pingshui, but I have always tried my best to help me, and I will always respect you as a senior brother."

Yijiu laughed. I thought that Yan Lun would say something, "There will be a good reward... Da En dare not forget·· grateful" and other similar hypocritical words, I didn't expect Yan Lun to say such a sentence.

I've always respected you as a senior brother··

This sentence is the most comfortable thank you he has ever heard, neither humble nor arrogant, and there is a degree of advance and retreat.

He knew that Yan Lun, a fourteen-year-old boy, would not have any accidents, and this sentence must be his sincere words.

"Okay, let's go out to eat after testing for an afternoon."

···

Subsequently, he agreed with Yan Lun that he would spend three or four days a week training at the True Martial Realm Branch in Kuncheng, and he would personally train Yan Lun, striving to reach the strength of a fourth-rank martial artist before the recruitment conference.