The courtyard next to the Weijiazhuang martial arts field is the Wei family's library. [Full text reading]

The library has a collection of various martial arts exercises, which are not controlled by the people of Weijiazhuang, but are directly guarded by the family itself.

Martial arts classics are the lifeblood of a family. There are many classics of the exercises, and the children of the cultivated family are naturally strong, and the family is also strong and prosperous.

This kind of important family resource will inevitably arouse the covetousness of outsiders, and it is difficult to preserve the strength of the family. And the family didn't want people from the family to get involved, so they sent their own people to directly control the library.

According to the family's regulations, the children of the Wei family and those who are loyal to the Wei family can receive the corresponding exercises from the library. Each big family will not reject foreign surnames, and for outstanding talents, they will also accept income into the family.

At this time, on the way to the martial arts arena, many people went to the martial arts arena, and Wei Wuji was also among them.

"Wei Wuji, you're actually coming along, what are you doing here?" a person next to him recognized Wei Wuji and asked in surprise.

The name of Wei Wuji's waste materials is well known to everyone in Weijiazhuang. When the others heard what was said, they all looked at it.

"This is the road to the martial arts arena, are you going the wrong way?"

"Go back, this is not the place for you to come. ”

"By the way, I remember that there was a lot of garbage in the martial arts arena yesterday that was not cleaned, are you here to clean up the garbage?"

Everyone looked at Wei Wuji, as if they were looking at something strange, this was just the general norm of everyone, a relatively ordinary attitude.

And those who are contemptuous of him and not very kind to him are wantonly mocking.

"This is a martial arts arena, how can a waste material like you come?"

"Waste materials, you are on the wrong path, you have nothing to eat, you are in the warehouse, not in the martial arts arena!"

"The beggar begged for food, and he came to the martial arts arena, are you looking for a fight?"

"Nima's, this road has been walked by you waste, and I suddenly feel unlucky......"

The strength of the divine consciousness lies in the incomparably firm heart, what is the point of some ridicule? For these vicious words and ridicule, Wei Wuji only barked like a rabid dog, ignored them, and strode forward with his head held high.

Walking through the martial arts arena, Wei Wuji came to the library next to him.

In the open space in front of the building, about a dozen teenagers gathered, all between the ages of ten and fifteen. They were all waiting to test the root bones and receive the exercises from the library.

Being able to test the bones and receive the exercises is really a major event in life, and everyone gathered around each other and talked excitedly.

"Huh, aren't you Wei Wuji, why are you here?" a man asked curiously, recognizing Wei Wuji.

"You're just scrap, what are you doing here? this is a library!" said another man, mocking.

"It's not your turn to do what I'm doing. Wei Wuji replied coldly.

The man was furious, "Huh, you are still arrogant, believe it or not, I ......."

Another person next to him grabbed the man, "Don't provoke him, lest you get into bad luck and you won't be able to break through in your cultivation." ”

The man stopped, snorted in his nose, and shook his hand to the side.

The others looked at Wei Wuji, all smiling sarcastically, and gathered around to talk and discuss.

At this moment, the door of the library opened, and a man in his forties walked out. When everyone saw the man come out, they were silent for a moment, and all their eyes looked at the man.

The man glanced at the crowd, the invisible pressure calmed the audience, and then said in a deep voice: "The person who received the exercises turned to the left, and there are special people to test your results, and only if you have achieved success in cultivation and are qualified enough can you get new exercises." The beginning of the month is the day of the examination of the root bones, and all the people who receive the examination come with me. ”

Wei Wuji and the others, who were about to examine the bones, followed behind the man, turned a corner, and walked towards the back of the library building.

Behind the library building is a hall, and everyone enters the hall and stands in line.

Wei Wuji saw a wooden table placed in the hall, and on the wooden table were three bone test rulers and several bottles of bone test water. An old man sat in the back, his eyes blazing, sweeping the crowd in front of him.

The old man's eyes were so sharp, and he looked at him as if he had been struck by something. Wei Wuji said secretly in his heart. He glanced at a few people next to him, and everyone was glanced at by the old man's gaze, and their faces changed color, but he was still normal, and his face did not change in the slightest.

The old man also discovered Wei Wuji's differences, but this difference did not arouse his interest, his eyes were only on Wei Wuji, and after a slight pause, he turned to other places.

The man who led the way looked at the old man, the old man nodded, and the man turned to speak to everyone,

"Before you is the ruler, a vessel for examining the bones. Inside the vial is bone test water, everyone their fingers, drops blood into the vial, and then injects the vial of bone test water into the groove of the bone test ruler!

The three people who were spotted walked over, pricked their middle fingers, dripped blood into the bone test water, and then injected it into the groove of the bone test ruler.

"Wei Min, the bone test ruler shows red, and it belongs to the fifth-order middle-grade ......"

"Zhang Xiaofang, the bone test ruler shows red, which belongs to the fourth-order upper grade ......"

"Wei Qiang, the bone test ruler shows white, which belongs to the third-order middle-grade ......"

......

"Liu Fei, the bone test ruler shows red, and it belongs to the sixth-order high-grade ......"

"Wei Yong, the bone test ruler shows yellow, which belongs to the seventh-order lower grade ......"

Seeing the test results, everyone was worried and happy.

The root bones above the fourth order are recognized as conducive to cultivation.

Above the seventh order is a person with qualifications and potential, although there is no genius, but there is a name for genius, and in the future, the cultivation of martial arts will also get twice the result with half the effort, and the progress will be rapid.

Wei Yong, who was inspected at the seventh-order root bone, showed a smug and arrogant look on his face, and his nostrils were facing the sky when he looked at everyone, as if he was immediately above everyone.

Wei Wuji finally stepped forward to inspect the root bones.

"This waste material is not used for inspection, everyone knows that his name is Wei Wuji, and he is a famous waste material in Weijiazhuang, without any roots. Wei Yong said triumphantly.

"Yes, this man has no bones, everyone knows it, and it is a waste of time to examine his bones. ”

"If there is no root bone, there is no root bone, and no matter how much you test it, it is useless......"

Seeing that Wei Yong's roots were extremely high and he had the name of a genius, some people immediately became inflammatory, spoke according to his meaning, and showed favor to him.

"Shut up! It's not your junior's turn to speak here! Even if Wei Ruishan comes, he won't be in the right to interject!" the man said in a deep voice.

Everyone knows that the library is under the direct jurisdiction of the family, and the head of the divided family is here, and has no power at all. Hearing the man's words, everyone's hearts were shocked and they immediately shut their mouths.

Seeing that everyone was shut up, the man stretched out his hand and motioned for Wei Wuji to step forward, "I've heard your name, Wei Wuji, born without roots, I guess you know it yourself." ”

Wei Wuji nodded.

"Since you know that you don't have a root, you still come to the library to examine the bones, do you think it's fun?" The man's tone became solemn and deep,

"This is a library, this is called a bone ruler, which is dedicated to verifying the root bones of warriors, not a toy for coaxing children on the street. Coming here to verify the roots is a serious matter for everyone, and it's not something you can try if you want to have fun. ”

Wei Wuji saw the man's angry expression, clasped his fists and saluted: "Wuji definitely doesn't mean to be rash, in fact, I feel that I already have a root bone, so I came to test the bones for verification." ”