Linglong Pagoda Chapter 301 Test
The brush was dipped in ink, and the dragon flew and wrote down his pseudonym.
Li Dazhu - the name left by Han Chuang.
A ridiculous name, what a shame.
No martial artist will allow his name to be Li Dazhu, you can call him Guo Tieniu, because there is a bull character that has momentum, you can call Xue Wuxue, it will make people wonder through.
But you must not call Li Dazhu, because the name is neither profound, nor charming, nor imposing, it is like a hillbilly name, mixed with mud and crushed corn, rippling with the smell of rotten wheat.
Everyone present burst out laughing at the name, but two people didn't laugh, and instead of laughing, they frowned.
One was the samurai from Fuso, who looked at Han Chuang in surprise and didn't say anything, and the other was the swordsman on the street corner, who didn't even open his eyes.
The little brother who registered looked at the name, and was also happy, and then looked at Han Chuang's standard hillbilly appearance, and he was even more happy, and the corners of his mouth couldn't close.
"I said brother, we only allow those under the age of thirty to sign up, and those over the age of thirty can't enter even if they go to the Linglong Pagoda!"
A well-intentioned consolation, just like not wanting Han Chuang to lose his life in vain.
Han Chuang's eyes straightened, and he pretended to be angry: "I said this little brother, which eye of your eyes saw that I was over thirty years old? Lao Tzu is only twenty-nine this year!"
"Twenty-nine?" A surprised expression was written on the little brother's face, and then he couldn't help laughing: "Don't lie to me, brother, you're forty-nine!"
Seriously, Han Chuang's dignified face really looks like a middle-aged man over forty years old, with some gray hair on his sideburns, although there are no wrinkles on his face, there are crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, and although his ruddy face looks healthy, no one will associate it with twenty-nine years old.
As soon as these words came out, the warriors behind him clamored: "Old man, don't pretend, it's forty-nine, what are you pretending to be twenty-nine, are you blind when you are the master?"
"Yes, yes, when you're forty-nine, you'll go home obediently and stay, why bother to come out to fight and kill, it's not good to hurt your old waist!"
......
Han Chuang's face did not change, his heart did not beat, and he said calmly to the little brother: "Don't you have something to check your age? β
The so-called age test is actually a stone, the stone can roughly measure the bone age of a person, and it will flash red when it is over 30 years old, and it will not respond if it is over 30 years old.
Just now, several martial artists in their thirties who did not believe in evil were tested, and they were all arrested without exception.
The little brother looked at Han Chuang in surprise, and said with a smile: "I said brother, you have to think clearly, if you move this thing, if it is not right, you can leave me alone." β
This little brother is also good-tempered, and he is still reminding Han Chuang at this time, but Han Chuang doesn't appreciate it, grinning, showing a row of jagged teeth, and said with a smile: "Little brother, you just bring it, if the stone doesn't respond, you can just ask someone to throw me out!"
The little brother said: "Okay, okay, I want to see if your twenty-nine is true." As he spoke, he took a gray stone from the side.
A gray stone that looks very ordinary, if you want to say that it is special, you can only say that the pattern on the surface is like a snake.
The little brother pointed to the stone and said with a smile: "Just this thing, you press it, press it and you will know." As soon as he finished speaking, he clasped his hands and stood aside as if watching the play, as if he had won the game.
Han Chuang smiled slightly and said, "Little brother, you can take a good look, don't say that I lied to you." He pressed one hand on the stone, and the stone immediately glowed with a dazzling red light.
The red light was so special, like blood stuck to a stone.
The little brother was stunned, and muttered: "This is impossible, you look like forty-nine, how can you be under thirty." β
Han Chuang smiled slightly and said, "Nothing is impossible, I am a young man." β
The little brother's cheeks twitched twice, and he thought, "A young man can't grow old like this!" Finally, he didn't speak, and completed the registration procedures for Han Chuang according to the process, and then pointed to a passage behind him and said: "Go in the first test from here, and only after the first test can you participate in the competition." β
Han Chuang smiled and said, "I'm not busy, I'm not busy, I still have to wait for my wife." β
Nie Qingqing smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand and pressed on the stone, the red light flashed, and he was also under thirty years old. The little brother was already numb, and he only felt that since there was a man who looked like forty-nine and twenty-nine, it was not impossible to have a thirty-year-old woman who looked like fifty years old, so he threw the record book in front of Nie Qingqing and said weakly: "Sign it." β
Nie Qingqing smiled slightly, and saw the three words "Li Dazhu" signed by Han Chuang at a glance, so he played together and wrote three words under Li Dazhu: Guo Cuihua.
After writing it, he said with a smile: "My man's name is Li Dazhu, and my name is Guo Cuihua!"
Poor little brother, has completely fallen into a mess.
Han Chuang ignored him, took Nie Qingqing's hand, and walked into the dark tunnel.
The tunnel is not long, and soon it will come to the end, it is a room three hundred meters square, there are already many people waiting in the room, men, women, only young people, no old people, seeing Han Chuang and the two coming in, they can't help but cast a surprised look.
But it was only for a moment, and there was no reaction - since it was able to come in, there must be no problem at that age.
There was a familiar stone in the front of the room, which was the touchstone used by Han to test his strength when he broke into the sect, but it was not as big as it was at that time, it was just a small piece, about a cubic volume, and only one piece, placed at the end of the room.
Han Chuang grabbed someone at random and asked, "Dare to ask how to test this level." β
The man turned his head impatiently and said casually: "Hillbilly, don't you know, this thing is called a touchstone, it is used to test the strength of martial artists, no matter what method you use, you only need to leave a five-inch mark on the stone, and you will pass the test." β
While speaking, a big man took the stage, his right hand was raised high, and the hungry and scorching flames were condensed on his fist, and he hit the touchstone heavily, with a muffled sound, a trace of about five inches appeared on the surface of the stone, and a smile appeared on the big man's face.
The closed door on the right side suddenly opened, and the big man walked in contentedly, no one stopped him, and no one tried to follow him in.
As soon as he entered, the door closed, as if it had never been opened.
Seeing this, Nie Qingqing nodded and said, "Linking the touchstone with the mechanism is an ingenious idea, it seems that the City Lord's Mansion also has an expert in the mechanism." β
The man glanced at Nie Qingqing and said disdainfully: "I don't admit that you are hillbillies, this organ was not designed by the people of the City Lord's Mansion, but by the people of the Jin family. β
Nie Qingqing smiled disapprovingly and said, "To be able to achieve this level, it is not an exaggeration to call it a master of organs." β
Han Chuang touched Nie Qingqing's hand, smiled at the man, and asked, "This brother, dare to ask what the name of that organ master is." β
The man said impatiently, "What are you asking for?"
Han Chuang said: "I'm a countryman, curious. β
The man smiled: "It turned out to be a countryman, and the son of this book kindly told you, it seems that he is called Jin Sanfu, and I heard that he is still the son of the Jin family." β
Jin Sanfu, my day!
Han Chuang couldn't help but just say a foul word.
Nie Qingqing looked at him in surprise and asked, "What's wrong?"
Han Chuang hurriedly said: "It's nothing, it's just that the husband next door is also called Jin Sanfu, with the same name and the same name." β
After letting go of this person and letting him go, he said softly to Nie Qingqing: "I know this Jin Sanfu. β
Nie Qingqing smiled slightly and said, "You are the young master of Han, he is the young master of the Jin family, and it is not strange to say that you know each other." β
Han Chuang smiled bitterly: "If you want to say that my Xuantie heavy sword can be successfully cast, it is also thanks to him. As he spoke, he informed Nie Qingqing of the relationship between himself and Jin Sanfu.
Nie Qingqing's eyes lit up and said with a smile: "So this Jin Sanfu is also a talent, a person with this kind of special martial soul, as long as he can rise, the final achievement will not be small." β
Han Chuang said: "That's what I said, I just hope that the person who participated in the Linglong Pagoda of the Jin family this time will not be him." β
Nie Qingqing said with a smile: "I would like to have someone who is proficient in mechanisms and formations. β
Han Chuang said, "What do you say?"
Nie Qingqing said: "Linglong Pagoda requires martial artists under the age of thirty to enter, which means that the requirements for force are not high, do you think, compared to this kind of strange treasure, is there a difference between the replenishment period and the transformation period?"
Han Chuang nodded subconsciously.
Nie Qingqing said again: "So, it is actually enough to have the force of the two of us, but we need a master of formations and mechanisms, after all, although the two of us know some things in terms of mathematics, we are not proficient in it." β
Han Chuang thought about it, there must be countless mechanism formations in the Linglong Pagoda, and if you want to solve these, you really need a master who is proficient in formations and mechanisms.
Nie Qingqing said: "This city lord, I don't think it's simple, he left two places for the people of the City Lord's Mansion and the people of the Jin family, I'm afraid he just wants to stuff in two special talents." β
Han Chuang nodded and said, "City Lord Wei is indeed not a simple person, he can maneuver between the three major families in Yunzhou with ease, and he is not a simple person when he thinks about it. β
While the two were talking, several more warriors took the stage to be tested, and the results were good and bad, those who passed the gate entered, and those who failed could only leave, and no one made any noise, because there were no people from the City Lord's Mansion present, and even if they wanted to complain, they had no chance.
In fact, there is nothing to complain about, who can be blamed for failure, but to blame yourself for not being good at learning.
The swordsman who was paid special attention to by Han Chuang and Nie Qingqing stepped into the ring, his short and thin body carrying a huge golden wire ring knife, such a stark contrast made the audience laugh as soon as he came on stage.
"Where did the little thing come from, get off the stage quickly, don't waste time. β
"Yes, yes, looking at your cultivation in the early stage of the Yuan Dynasty, how could you leave a five-inch mark on the touchstone. β
"yes, don't be ashamed, let's go. β
......
The young man was unmoved, and walked to the touchstone by himself, but he didn't see any special movements, just a horizontal slash, and the simplest knife technique left a five-inch knife mark on the touchstone.
A little more, a little less, exactly five inches.
The wide open door also illustrates this.
"No, it's fine!"
"Are we mistaken, this kid is a master?"
"I think it must be luck, you don't see the mark, it's exactly five inches, it must be luck. β
......
"Luck?"
Han Chuang shook his head, he didn't believe in the so-called luck, just the moment the young man swung his knife out, he noticed that the blade of the golden wire big ring knife was constantly trembling at a high speed.
Everyone only noticed the clumsiness of his sword technique, but they didn't notice the subtlety of his technique, such a subtle high-speed trembling, even if he only used the true qi of the early stage of the transformation yuan, he could leave a five-inch mark on the touchstone.
Andβ
Han Chuang sneered, and these five inches are different from other people, it is no more, no less, just five inches, Han Chuang will not be like others, thinking that this is just a coincidence, the coincidence is just an appearance, the truth is that this young swordsman's control of true qi and knife skills is extremely accurate, and extremely confident.
Nie Qingqing obviously saw this as well, and couldn't help but glance at Han Chuang.