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@@@这一日, it is the time of the assessment of Qingyun's inner door.

At this time, in front of the Qingyun Palace, the crowd is surging, there is an octagonal stone platform there, the stone platform is flat, and the entrance assessment in the past year is held on the stone platform.

In every corner of the square, thousands of outer disciples talked and cheered, and the sound was endless!

"Our Senior Brother Fang will definitely enter the inner gate, and he is worthy of being the head of the poor disciples!"

"That's right, Senior Brother Fang is righteous, he entered the inner door, and we have a better life!"

In the camp of the poor, many disciples shouted loudly and cheered for Fang Yu.

"Hmph, ignorant mud legs, in this inner door assessment, we have Senior Sister Zhou, Senior Brother He, Senior Brother Qing and others in our camp, even if Fang Yu enters the inner door, life is as sad. ”

"Isn't it? Besides, can Fang Yu enter the inner door?"

Among the children of the rich, they were sneering and talking, their eyes flashing with a look of ridicule, how could Zhou Rou and the others let Fang Yu enter the inner door, and pull him down the outer door, so that he could be tortured slowly.

"Knock"

The bell rang, and throughout the mountains, the square fell silent, and the disciples looked excited, waiting for good news.

Directly behind the test bench, four tea chairs were placed, which were prepared for the only four elders of Qingyunmen.

The head Sima Kong, the master Bo Chen Tian, the second master Bo Qingxia, and the third master He Yunhai, these four pillars will firmly support Qingyunmen among the five factions and will not be eliminated.

On the side, there were four black-clothed disciples, these four people had indifferent faces and arrogant eyes, they were one of the few inner disciples of Qingyun, and Tang Zhenzheng was one of them.

"My Qingyunmen is a school of sword cultivation, the three major monks of heaven and earth, the law cultivates the way of heaven, the Buddhist cultivates the self, and the sword cultivates the way of the sword!"

In front of the hall, Sima Kong stood up, swept away the sloppy past, and said proudly: "Sword cultivators are a group of special monks, who believe in moving forward bravely and killing everything, they only believe in the sword in their hearts. ”

"So magic weapons, magic tricks, etc., everything is a side way! You remember, the sword is your way!"

His voice was as loud as a bell, resounding in everyone's heart, this is the true meaning of sword cultivation. So everything is floating clouds, magic weapons, spirit armor and other things, sword cultivation can't look down on them at all, they are proud, they are confident, and the sword is the foundation!

If you need anything, grab it with a sword!

For a while, the disciples below were in a surging mood and had a lot of enlightenment.

"Alright, let's get started!"

After finishing the opening remarks passed down by the patriarch, Sima Kong sat down, but he was looking forward to it in his heart, how many potential disciples could be produced in this session?

The inner door assessment is very simple, three tests, mainly based on scores.

One: Repair for the test!

The score in the contemplation period is very high, but it does not mean that you have entered 100%, and the score is slightly less in the fifth layer of Qi training, but if you are strong, you will also have a chance to enter the inner door.

After all, sword cultivation is different from law cultivation, in addition to one's own aura, it pays more attention to the perception of the sword.

Two: Sword test!

Familiarize yourself with 300 kinds of swordsmanship and perform them one by one, and you can also get a lot of points.

Three: Challenge!

In the first two assessments, the five with the most points will be challenged by the outer disciples, each of whom will go through ten times, and the one who wins the most games will enter the inner gate, with only three places in total.

As for those who dare to come up and challenge, if they win ten games in a row, then they can also enter the inner door.

Of course, this seems simple, but in fact it is extremely difficult, after all, the disciples who have passed the assessment are all extremely talented and powerful, and it may be simple to win one game, but if you want to win ten games in a row, it is difficult to reach the sky.

There have been disciples who have tried, giving up the first two assessments, trying to enter the inner door with a challenge, as a result, the first two games won, but the next few games, because of the lack of aura, but lost, this is a pity, after all, if the disciple passes the first two assessments, the hope of entering the inner door is greater.

Opportunistic, without enough strength, it's difficult!

Boom!

Another bell rang, and hundreds of disciples stepped forward to assess.

Zhang Dagen, Zhu Gan and others lined up, and the two looked behind them from time to time, Zhang Dagen wondered: "Why hasn't the little junior brother come yet, and I don't know where to hide in retreat." ”

Zhu Gan's thin body trembled, and he spoke directly: "It's useless for him to come, it's just to increase the excitement." ”

Zhang Dagen nodded in agreement, and then sighed: "Alas, although we have many poor disciples, there are few outstanding cultivators, and there is only one boss at the moment, alas!"

Obviously, although there are few children from rich families, they are all elites, and Fang Yu wants to enter the inner door, and it seems that there are many twists and turns.

The assessment cultivation is a huge black stone, Elder Chen Tian is in charge of checking the score, at this time, he looked at the young man in front of him, and nodded with satisfaction: "Fang Yu, concentrating period!"

Fang Yu's face was as cold as ever, but he smiled in his heart, but while he was happy, he was also a little scared: "Damn, there is only one brother in the mud legs, and it is difficult to sing alone!"

He had a feeling that Zhou Rou and the others would definitely make it difficult in every possible way in this assessment, after all, he was the most promising among the poor disciples, which made him feel a little panicked.

"Senior brother, you haven't come to fight side by side!"

I don't know why, Fang Yu counted on Lu Chen, although that guy didn't cultivate well, but as long as he was there, Fang Yu felt solid in his heart, just like when the poor disciple broke out, although he was the head of the poor, but in fact, all the confidence still came from that guy.

Maybe it's because that guy was born with a temperament that gives people a sense of reliability, even if his cultivation is very bad.

Moreover, Fang Yu pondered afterwards that without Lu Chen taking the lead, he was still obediently planting in the medicine field, and the idea of taking the lead in rebellion was not bad to think about in his dreams

Most of the morning passed, and after the big waves and sand, it was Zhou Rou, He Wu, Qing Lifeng, Lan Yun and Fang Yu who remained among the thousands of disciples.

Among these five disciples, four of them came from the extraordinary, but Fang Yu was from the poor camp, this time, many poor disciples smelled the smell of gunpowder, but they couldn't help, and sighed in their hearts.

As for the rich boy, he sneered, his face full of schadenfreude.

The third assessment is actual combat, and it is also the assessment that is most likely to be overturned, and the disciples who can stand out are definitely the strongest in the Qi cultivation realm!

"In the third assessment, as long as there are three places, the outstanding among the five people will enter the inner door!" Sima Kong stood up and said with a solemn face.

For a while, the eyes of all the disciples fell on the stone platform, staring at the five potential disciples.

"We can't beat Zhou Rou, but He Wu still has hope, ten challenges, we must let him lose a few games, Zhang Dagen, you go up first, we will fight on wheels, I don't believe he can survive ten games." Among the poor disciples, many proposed.

This is obviously the best way to deal with a disciple's wheel war, of course, they can think of this method, how can the rich children miss it?

On the stone platform, Zhou Rou and He Wu glanced at each other and sneered, they had already prepared ten outer disciples to challenge Fang Yu, and each of them cultivated to be between the four or five layers of Qi training, Fang Yu could win one, but what about the second and third games?

There is always a time when the aura is depleted.

As for yourself and others?

Among the poor disciples, there are only a few who have good cultivation, and the others are not to worry about, and it is not difficult to win ten games at all!

"The first one, Zhou Rou!"

Lang Lang's voice sounded, and Zhou Rou saluted above, and then looked at the disciples below.

"Who dares to go up?"

Her voice was delicate, but she had a temperament of contempt for everything, and for a while, no one among the poor disciples dared to go up, and it was even more impossible for the rich son to go up.

After a stick of incense, Sima Kong shook his head helplessly.

"Zhou Rou's first game, win!"

After hearing the voice, Zhou Rou smiled, glanced at the disciples with disdain, and walked down the stone platform with lotus steps.

"Next, Fang Yu!"

Fang Yu's eyes froze, straightened his clothes, and walked onto the stone platform, but as soon as the others got on, a disciple of the fifth level of Qi cultivation jumped up, this disciple was gorgeously dressed, and at a glance, he knew that it was definitely from the camp of the rich boy.

"Senior Brother Fang, please advise!"