"You have a special gift?"

Su San looked at Zhu Shiwen, his eyes widened, revealing an incredible face.

"Are you sure you have talent? It can't be fake!" Su Sanhu looked at Zhu Shiwen in front of him suspiciously, the other party should be about the same age as him, but his body size was more than three times that of Su San.

Today, the door of this disciple's grading hall is crowded with people, but no one can surpass this Zhu Shiwen in terms of body size, he is so fat, he looks like a lazy master, how can he have special talents?

"Don't believe it!" Zhu Shiwen saw Su San's disbelieving face, and he didn't know what the other party thought, so he immediately explained loudly:

"Do you remember the punch that the disciple of the law enforcement team attacked me at the door just now?"

"I remember. ”

Su San replied.

"Just remember, the flying fist in me is said to use an aura fist issued by the "Imperial Qi Jue", this is not an ordinary punch that can be matched, and its power is self-evident, not to mention that this "Imperial Qi Jue" is an exercise from the Qingyan Sect, the realm of that law enforcement disciple is the peak of the third layer of body refining, and the other party's flying fist can be said to be a stone cracker, and the strength is extremely strong, but when it hits me, I have nothing to do!"

Zhu Shiwen explained that the previous punch did not cause him much damage, and the reason why he fell to the ground and couldn't get up was just because he heard that the other party was a member of the law enforcement team and was afraid of being punished.

"Could it be that this has something to do with your talent?" Chen Xu walked out from behind him and asked Zhu Shiwen.

"That's right!" Zhu Shiwen nodded cautiously.

"Just when I went into the grading hall to test, there were two people inside, one was a middle-aged man in his thirties, and the other was a little older, this middle-aged man conducted a normal test and questioning on me, but the other person conducted another test on me!"

Speaking of this, Zhu Shiwen's eyes showed a trace of embarrassment and a hint of annoyance, as if there was something that could not be said.

"What's wrong? What did he test you?"

"Don't talk about it halfway, deliberately whet people's appetite!"

Seeing that the fat man suddenly stopped talking and talking, Chen Xu didn't see the hesitation in the other party's eyes, and continued to urge.

"He... He actually ......" Zhu Shiwen's mouth opened slightly, and he even said several times, but he didn't say a word.

He ...... He beat me up!"

Zhu Shiwen covered his face, his face showed embarrassment and annoyance, and then said:

"That bastard, he beat me up, and the point is that he hit me hard...... Ass!, it hurts me!"

The fat man stretched out his right hand behind his back, gently stroked the place that was taken care of, and said with a look of grievance and anger.

"Puff~"

Seeing the other party's aggrieved appearance, Su San couldn't help laughing.

But when he saw the other party's resentful gaze, Su San immediately closed his mouth and immediately asked:

"And then? Did they say why they beat you?"

"Didn't say it. "The fat man wants to cry without tears.

"He beat me up, that old bastard, after beating me, he told another middle-aged man that I have a special talent for defense, and then left!"

"Originally, my disciple test grade was only grade B, but after that bastard said a word to the middle-aged man, I changed from a grade B disciple to a grade A disciple!"

Speaking of this, Zhu Shiwen seemed to forget the pain in his thighs, and grabbed the wooden card representing the first-grade disciple in one hand, with an excited look on his face.

"Okay!"

Looking at the wooden card in the opponent's hand, Su San chose to believe the other party's words.

Su San looked at Zhu Shiwen, how could this round fat man be so lucky!

Could it be the reason for this layer of meat? Su San stared at Zhu Shiwen's fat body and thought in his heart.

No, it's not right! It must be more than the reason for this layer of meat, Su San suddenly remembered that Zhu Shiwen said that he was getting fatter and fatter since he was a child, and he was getting more and more able to eat, and the amount of food was getting bigger and bigger.

It seems that these phenomena are not entirely to blame for laziness, but for a reason!

Su San held his forehead with one hand, and became more and more sure in his heart, this kid does have talent, and this talent is definitely not a talent that specializes in being beaten and defended, the focus is on the word defense, when you and the opponent's strength is equal, your defense is several times stronger than the opponent, and the final winner must be the person with defensive talent!

If he could, Su San also wanted to have a defensive type of talent, he knew very well the importance of defense, if you want to learn to attack, you must first learn to be beaten and defend, this is not an unreasonable sentence, but a collection of countless martial artists' growth experience, from which the wise sayings are summarized.

However, when Su San saw the fat on Zhu Shiwen's body, Su San's heart refused, he still cultivated honestly to improve his strength! Although he was only a B-level disciple, Su San was not discouraged, as long as he took one step at a time, he would become a strong man sooner or later!

After sorting out his emotions, Su San couldn't help but touch an object in his arms, it was a book without a single word, when he was in distress in the mountains and forests in the wild, he had entered a consciousness space, and there was a voice in it that told him that he could realize his wish to give himself the ability of the game character in his previous life, and at that time Su San chose the ability of the dungeon and the warrior ice master.

Ice Master's talent is good at using ice, if he can get his ability, he is probably also a special talent now, and he will become the highest-level first-grade disciple among the new disciples!

But there is still no movement in this book, and after such a long time, Su San has no hope for it at all.

In the end, Su San was still separated from everyone.

Chunyang, Xue Chong, Dong Jie, and Zhu Shiwen, all four of them are first-level disciples, Su San is a second-level disciple, and Chen Xu is a third-level disciple, and the three levels of disciples enjoy different treatment in the sect!

The first-level disciples are all amazingly talented, although the number is relatively rare, but they have more resources, just the sect distributed ten spirit stones, and they can have their own caves, the sect also distributed them an additional embryo of a magic weapon, that is a quasi-magic weapon-level sword, this sword needs to find suitable materials to refine by themselves, and finally become a suitable magic weapon for themselves and use it.

A semi-finished magic artifact embryo, this is also the most enviable point of Su San after learning about the treatment of the first-level disciples, and the treatment of the second-level disciples is not so good, there are only three spirit stones, and they have their own separate room instead of a cave, and there is nothing else to take, and the C-level disciples are the most pitiful, they only have one spirit stone in their hands, and the place where they live is a room for four people.

The difference between a cave and an ordinary room is that the aura in the cave is higher than that of a house built of ordinary materials, which is more suitable for disciples to cultivate.

It can be seen that the treatment of disciples of different levels is very different, of course, this may also be a way for Qingyan Sect to manage and supervise the cultivation of disciples, although he is a second-level disciple, but he can be promoted to the first level through cultivation, the premise is to reach the third level of refining before the age of ten!

Su San walked all the way to a pavilion, he didn't notice it before, in fact, there was a serial number written on the bottom of the wooden sign, five five zero six, the building in front of him was the disciple No. 5 pavilion, and his room was on the fifth floor room No. 6.

Walking into the bedroom, at a glance, the room was quite neat and clean, it should have been cleaned once before, Su San walked to the bed on the side and sat cross-legged, opened the package he was carrying behind him, and Su San took out two items from it.

Three spirit stones, plus a three-centimeter-thick thread-bound book.

Picking up one of the gray stones that was only the size of a walnut, Su San didn't know what this spirit stone was for, but on his way here before, on both sides of the road, there were many people who spent a lot of money there to buy spirit stones, and the amount of gold and silver that those people were willing to pay to buy spirit stones was so large that Su San was shocked, and many new Qingyan disciples who passed through it were tempted and sold the few spirit stones left in their hands.

Although Su San was also very excited at that time, reason told him that this spirit stone could not be sold like this now, so it was better to figure out what it was used for first.

Su San put the spirit stone aside and picked up another item - "Qingyan Law Record".

The stone used to test the strength in the grading hall before, although it looked like it was soft and had no hardness at all, but when Su Sanyi's punch hit it, it was met with strong resistance, which showed that it was by no means an ordinary stone.

At that time, the middle-aged man had said that there would be information about the stone in the book in his hand, thinking of this, Su San slowly opened the first page and read it carefully.