Chapter 38 The Examination Begins
Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and in the blink of an eye, a few days have passed, and the assessment of this beginner disciple is also imminent, in these few days, Wang Yi has not only been cultivating the magic power of the Flower Sect, but also cultivating the method of breaking the body all the time.
"Click, knock!"
I saw Wang Yi in the center of this courtyard, holding a sword in both hands and constantly stabbing at various parts of his body, but Wang Yi's body was as hard as a rock, and the sword in his hand also screamed, broke into several sections, fell to the ground, and glowed with a little cold light.
"Now that my method of shattering my body has also reached the realm of Xiaocheng, this Flower Sect's magical power technique can also be used proficiently, and I am bound to win the assessment of this beginner disciple!"
Wang Yi said in a firm tone, and his eyes reflected a ray of light.
A few days later??? The outer sect of this flower sect is already full of people, one after another, countless outer sect disciples are all condensed, at this moment there are two people in the air, looking at the disciples, whispering a few words.
One of them was dressed in white like snow, his face was vicissitudes, but his eyes were bright, this person Wang Yi was no stranger, this old man was the elder who issued tokens in the competition of the hundred factions that day, and the other person was Elder Du who was in charge of the disciples of the outer sect.
"Okay, be quiet! I announce that the assessment of the introductory disciples of this sect has officially begun! All the disciples of the outer sect have to go through three levels, the first level tests your mastery of the secret art of this sect! This second level tests the integration of your body, and the third level tests your ability to fight comprehensively!
All the disciples who participated in the competition are coming!"
After the old man finished speaking, he made a long rainbow with Na Du Chang Lao, and roared through the air, and the many disciples of the outer sect who were standing on the ground also burst into a burst of cheers, followed by those who were also in the air, galloping away.
Wang Yi is also among this group of disciples, although he doesn't know where to go, but Wang Yi is full of confidence at this moment.
"Hey, Brother Wang! It's me, Ge Fang!"
There was a shout from the crowd, Wang Yi looked sideways, saw Na Ge Fang, smiled at him, and flew in his direction.
"Brother Ge, long time no see!"
"Well, Brother Wang, your injuries ???"
There was still a trace of worry in Ge Fang's eyes, and Wang Yi also saw it in his eyes and smiled at him.
"It's been around for a long time, thank you Brother Ge for your concern!By the way, where are we going?"
"We want to go through this first level! This first level is to test our mastery of this secretary, and we have to use secret techniques to cross the river! Alas, it is also a shame to say that I failed in this first level last year, and this year I am fully prepared!"
Crossing the river? Wang Yi also thought to himself in his heart, followed by a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Then what does the integration of this second level mean?" Wang Yi continued to ask with a smile on his face.
"This is to test your own conditions, whether you are suitable for cultivating higher-level secret arts! The elimination rate of this level is also very high!"
When Wang Yi heard his own conditions, he felt a little worried in his heart, but his face still did not change.
"Okay, here, all the disciples of the outer sect are not allowed to use spiritual power to cheat, they are only allowed to use the magical powers of the secret technique given to you by Elder Du to cross this river, if you can't do it or fail the disciples, go back, and come to participate in the assessment next year!"
As far as the eye can see, the river is thousands of miles long, and the distance between the two banks is also several thousand meters! The river water is even more surging, pouring for thousands of miles, like tens of thousands of wild horses that have escaped the reins, like a fire in full swing, mighty and wild, and it has stirred up a thousand layers of water and waves in this river, which can be described as a huge and shocking sound.
All the disciples were stunned when they saw this scene, and they were speechless for a long time.
"This year's rivers are more turbulent than in previous years, but Laifu still won't lower his requirements, and it's up to you whether you can pass this first hurdle!" the old man with a vicissitudes of life on his face shouted loudly.
"What's the matter, all of them are surprised, what are they doing, scared? Shame, shame, shame! Who can't do double the task in the future! Hmph???"
The pot-bellied Elder Du also looked at everyone and said angrily, how could he not know the strength of his teacher, a disciple of this foreign sect?
"Who's going to come first?" shouted the old man with a vicissitudes of life.
"I!" the senior brother of the outer sect disciple shouted loudly, and walked to the shore, his eyes were bright and energetic, and Wang Yi was also quite interested, staring and looking.
"Okay, bold! Let's go!"
"Hmm!"
I saw that this disciple's hands condensed blue spiritual power, and slammed on the mud on the shore, and the next moment there were several green rattan whips with the thickness of an arm, breaking through the soil and soaring into the sky.
At this time, he jumped over, jumped over it, and ran quickly forward, this dozens of meters of rattan whip was about to fall, and when he fell from the air and immersed himself in the water, this disciple silently recited the mantra again, and his hands condensed blue spiritual power, and slammed on the rattan whip under his feet.
That astonishing scene happened, and in the place where his palm was patted, several arm-thick rattan whips grew, and these rattan whips were connected layer by layer, ring around each other, and soaring into the sky, and this disciple also rushed forward again.
"Well, the secret art is very skillful, so good!" the old man who was watching from the other side nodded with a smile on his face, showing satisfaction.
This disciple is like this, wave after wave, Lang after Lang, the momentum is like a bamboo, the wind, the torrent can't stop his footsteps, and this is how he rushes towards the riverbank.
"Good ???"
When this disciple crossed the river, all the disciples on the opposite side let out a burst of cheers, but NetEase sneered, and immediately after, this kind of person all used secret techniques to cross the river.
"Sneer???"
The sound of the surging torrent is even more continuous, rippling back and forth in this ear, and the wind on the river is howling and wanton.
"Ah???h
When a disciple was using the secret technique, he didn't control it well, and the green rattan whip that went straight into the sky was blown back and forth by the wind, so he fell from the sky, and the disciple also roared unwillingly???" This year, I think there are very few people who can become beginner disciples!" said the old man with a stern expression on his face.
"Alas, there are very few people who can become beginner disciples every year, and there is no way to call that the plan is limited???"
At this moment, the two elders watched everyone crossing the river and chatted, with a gloomy look on their faces.