Chapter Ninety-Five: Introductory Examination I
In the angry shouting and scolding of the assessment elders, the fat man once again showed his astonishing skill, and in the blink of an eye, he ran away with his backhand covering his ass and disappeared from the sight of Wang Yue and the others.
"This, this ......"
Wang Tianlai was slightly stunned, and then reacted suddenly, and hurriedly took out the secret water he bought from the fat man's hand from his arms, and threw it as far as he wanted: "This dead fat man of the pit man! The next time we meet, I will squeeze oil from you!"
The assessment elder glanced at Wang Tianlai lightly, and then turned his head and faced Wang Yue: "Name, origin, martial arts cultivation." ”
Wang Yue immediately responded respectfully: "Junior Wang Yue, from the Red Dragon Country's Green Jade City, the martial arts six recultivation!"
"Qingyu City next to the Savage Mountain Range? It's really a place of many disasters, it is estimated that there will be another beast tide, right?"
The assessment elder muttered, took out a bamboo slip, wrote down Wang Yue's basic information, and then took out a piece of nine-calcined refined iron from under the table, and put it on the stone table with a bang:
"The first assessment is very simple, as long as this piece of Nine Refined Iron is cracked, it will be passed!"
Wang Yue was younger than the dozens of disciples who participated in the assessment before, so the assessment elders specially relaxed the conditions for Wang Yue to pass the test.
Genius also needs time to polish before it can emerge and shine.
The purpose of the entrance assessment of the Seven Shaking Sect is to discover the materials that can be made among the beginner disciples and teach them according to their aptitude. The assessment benchmark will naturally vary according to the different disciples assessed. This is something that other small sects can't do.
"Thank you, senior!"
Wang Yue saluted respectfully to the old man, and then took the Nine Refined Iron on the table in the palm of his hand, and used a slight force to concentrate on probing.
Nine refined iron is the product of nine times of forging of fine iron, and it is an indispensable material for training weapons. Because of many exercises, there are almost no impurities in the Nine Calcined Refined Iron, which is integrated and extremely hard. It's hard to break it without borrowing a special tool.
Sure enough, Wang Yue clenched his right hand, although the grip force was getting bigger and bigger, but the Nine Refined Iron that he held tightly in his hand was as hard as ever, not only did there not produce any cracks on the surface, but there was not even a trace of deformation.
"It seems that we still have to use martial arts!"
After some temptation, Wang Yue already knew it, turned his right hand, put the Nine Refined Iron on the stone table, and then the five fingers were slightly bent into claws, wrapped in a trace of light blue true qi, and went to the Nine Refined Iron Claws on the table.
Sand, rustle!
Wang Yue's shot was extremely fast, and the shadow of his claws flashed, and he immediately stopped.
In the eyes of the other disciples, it seemed that he had only grabbed one claw, but the old man who assessed it could really see that in this short moment, Wang Yue actually grabbed hundreds of claws!
But it's a pity that the Nine Refined Iron is still the same, and there is still no crack on the surface.
"It's just the fivefold martial arts, and it's embarrassing, go home and eat milk!"
"What kind of claw method is this? I'm afraid I can't even scratch it, right? I still want to pass the entrance examination of the Seven Shaking Sect? What a fool's dream!"
The assessment was coming to an end, and before he knew it, hundreds of people had gathered around Wang Yue.
Most of them sneered at Wang Yue with sinister intentions, and these people were all dogs who were attached to the Chu family's forces without exception.
Wang Tianlai raised his head with a worried face: "Wang Yue, your strength is not so weak, is it?"
Zhang Shuyi also frowned, her eyes flashed, and she looked like she was re-examining Wang Yue: "Is this your strength?"
Only Zhang Yishui looked at Wang Yue understandingly: "It doesn't matter if you don't pass, you can cultivate a piece of heaven in the family cultivation!"
"I'd like to see who's being embarrassed!"
But at this moment, the old man roared, and the palm of his right hand slammed on the stone table, and the Nine Refined Iron, which Wang Yue had exhausted his means before, but had been immovable, shook lightly at this moment, and immediately turned into a table of fragments in the sight of everyone!
"This, how can this be ......"
"I can scream with Chu Tian, and sure enough, there are a few brushes!"
Suddenly, those who opened their mouths to mock Wang Yue shut up one after another and walked away in a gloomy manner.
"Hmph, my Seven Shaking Sect must not recruit these fools!"
The assessment elder snorted coldly, looked at Wang Yue again, and then turned his anger into joy, with a relieved face: "How many years, how many years have I not seen a genius like you born!"
"Your martial arts cultivation is mediocre, but the amount of true qi in your body far exceeds that of a sixth-order martial arts disciple. He also has his own unique views on the use and grasp of power. When you crush the Nine Refined Iron, you can even grab hundreds of claws in an instant. It's really terrifying, it's terrifying!"
"The old man is sure that in less than three months, you will be able to fly through the double heaven like those five powerhouses of the same generation, and knock on the three-legged tripod outside the gate of the second mountain!"
When the onlookers heard this, they were shocked again. Unexpectedly, this stern old man, who was not smiling and brushed off at least half of the assessment disciples in the team in one round, had such a high evaluation of Wang Yue!
The old man bowed his head, waved his pen on the bamboo slip, wrote three big words, and handed the bamboo slip to Wang Yue's hand:
"In the next two rounds of assessments, the assessment elders will write comments on this bamboo slip to score your performance. After the three assessments, this bamboo slip will be taken back by the sect. You must be careful not to lose it!"
The bamboo slips are cold to the outside, and they are made of purple bamboo, which is unique to the Seven Shaking Sect, and ordinary people can't imitate it at all. What's more, under each comment, there will be an autograph of the assessment elder, which is even more impossible to fake.
Wang Yue bowed lightly to the assessment elders, and then walked to the side and stood up in the surprised and envious eyes of everyone, quietly waiting for Wang Tianlai and Zhang Shuyi to finish the assessment.
"Mighty King Kong Claw, it's really extraordinary!"
Wang Yue stood quietly aside, with an indifferent expression on his face, but the excitement in his heart was like a stormy wave, which could not be calmed down for a long time.
Wang Yue's claw, continuous, stamina, integrated into the principle of Changchun Gong's qi and qi, and in this claw used the Zen of Prajna to transform everything and be invincible. Therefore, with a slight claw, the nine calcined fine iron can be crushed.
In fact, before swinging this claw, Wang Yue estimated to himself that he could only barely scratch the Nine Refined Iron. However, a few days of penance on the flying boat still showed certain results. Wang Yue's cultivation has reached the peak of the late stage of the fifth level of martial arts, and if he takes one step forward, he can step into the sixth level of martial arts.
Changchun exercises, Wang Yue finally reluctantly practiced to a small success.
At this point, Wang Yue's performance in the first round of assessment will shock the four seats, and even far exceed his own expectations.
"Name, origin, martial arts cultivation. ”
At this moment, the old man facing Wang Tianlai and returned to the appearance of Gujing Wubo.
"King, Wang Tianlai. Come, come, come......"
Wang Tianlai, who was opposite the old man, couldn't keep calm, opened his mouth, and after reluctantly reporting his name, he began to stutter.
Wang Yue knew very well what the ghost in Wang Tianlai's heart looked like.
Previously, Wang Tianlai secretly made a deal with the dead fat man of the pit man, preparing to cheat in the assessment, thinking that the gods were unaware, but they were all listened to by the old man in the assessment.
Now if Wang Tianlai can still keep his composure in front of the old man, then it is really called a ghost.
"Come on, come on, aren't you here? Don't you want to go back?"
The old man raised his head dissatisfiedly and glared at Wang Tianlai fiercely: "I see that when you hooked up with that fat man just now, didn't you say it was quite happy? Why can't you speak now, ah?"
Hearing what the assessment elder said, Wang Tianlai's lips trembled, and his face began to turn purple: "Elder, I was wrong......
The old man waved his hand: "Okay, I won't talk to you about this, hurry up and report your origin!"
After Wang Tianlai finished speaking, the old man bent down, took out a head-sized nine-calcined iron from under the table, and put it heavily in front of Wang Tianlai: "Come, the content of your assessment is to break it." ”
- Note that it is broken rather than broken. Any piece of shard larger than the size of a palm, even if you don't pass!"
"What?"
Wang Tianlai wanted to cry without tears, and was immediately dumbfounded, but only reacted after a while, stretched out his hand and pointed at Wang Yue, with an angry face:
"Senior, why is the content of his assessment cracked, but mine is broken? Why did you give him the Nine Refined Iron that was only the size of a palm, but the one you gave me was twenty times bigger? This is not fair!"
The assessment elder raised his head slowly and methodically, and glanced at Wang Tianlai lightly: "How old are people, how old are you? How many years do people recultivate martial arts, how much do you cultivate? You are really not ashamed to compare with others!"
Speaking of this, the assessment elder paused slightly: "Don't worry, the assessment I set up is very fair, and I will never be dizzy!"
The old man bit the old eyes very hard, and the sense of revenge could not be more obvious.
"Dead fat man, I'm not done with you!" Wang Tianlai trembled, hating the fat dead fat man to the extreme.
When the matter came, Wang Tianlai had no choice but to force it.
He turned his palm into a knife, risked his life, and slashed at the head-sized nine-calcined iron in front of him, but in his heart, he thought of this nine-calcined iron as the head of the dead fat man.
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