Chapter 319: See the Son of Luck Again

Under the gaze of the two big men with black faces, Qin Yu, who showed his token, was finally not driven back this time.

After successfully walking out of the room, he felt like the sky was high and the birds were flying for a while.

It's just that before that, he still has to participate in the next two tests of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion.

After all, Qin Yu had already reacted at this time.

If he performed well enough, then it didn't matter what spiritual root he had, the Heavenly Sword Pavilion would still cultivate him carefully.

Even if the performance is not good enough, it is not a loss, at least you can get a master wife, isn't it?

If you look really unsatisfactory, it's a big deal to run away.

In the Tianxing Chamber of Commerce outside, there is also a little rich woman waiting for him to hug his thighs, so go to her if it's a big deal!

If this doesn't work, then he still has his father, go and hug his father's thigh, no one will say anything.

Qin Yu, who had instantly thought of several ways to retreat in his heart, and had even figured out how to support his old age in the future, followed the other selected people and began to walk in the direction of the second level.

Prepare to make another effort on your own at the end and give it a salted fish fight.

If you fail to fight hard, then go home and inherit tens of millions of assets, eat with the rich woman and the little wife, and wait for death.

With the crowd surging, after a few minutes, Qin Yu finally came to the location of the second level.

If the first level looks at the basic qualifications of the disciples, then the second level of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion looks at how well they understand.

After all, unless you are the top perverted Dao body, no matter how strong your talent is, you have to rely on your brain to cooperate.

If your cultivation is high enough, you can't learn anything well, and you can't use the Dao Fa at all, then it's also a waste.

This second level of the test is to test your understanding, that is, how good your learning ability is.

Entering the small room and looking at the twelve basic sword techniques of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion in front of him, Qin Yu couldn't help but fall into a tangle.

The other party gave them an hour of cultivation time, and during this time, the more you understand the swordsmanship, the more terrifying your understanding of the swordsmanship will be.

What? Why not test other talents?

Heavenly Sword Pavilion is dominated by swords, and nine out of ten of the sects are sword immortals, so what are you testing other talents for?

Sitting in the silent little dark room, staring blankly at the twelve books in front of him, Qin Yu didn't move, and he didn't even open the books.

Learn? Speaking of which, it touches Qin Yu's shortcomings.

He's traveled over for so long, and he hasn't even been able to understand his own mastery.

The only martial arts that can barely be regarded as proficient, one is the Qin Emperor's immortal skill, and the other is the swordsmanship of slaughtering the soul.

And being proficient in these two things is not because of how hard he has learned, but purely because one of these two martial arts is external martial arts, and the other is swordsmanship, and the difficulty is not too outrageous.

And even so, compared to his father who learned these two martial arts at the same time, his realm was one hundred and eight thousand.

Even Zhao Mengya, who learned later, successfully overtook him in attainments because of her hard work.

Now let him learn the full sword moves in an hour and dance against the record wall next to him?

Don't say it's a sword trick, it's a question whether Qin Yu can finish reading a book.

Sighing heavily, Qin Yu reluctantly picked up one of the sword books and began to read and comprehend with frowns.

At the same time, I was ready to go home and bake sweet potatoes.

And his talent didn't disappoint his determination.

After an hour of hard work, Qin Yu, who had not been able to learn a set of swordsmanship, successfully obtained the entry qualification to bake sweet potatoes at home.

As he raised his hand to push open the door, Qin Yu's depressed mood suddenly eased.

Because when he came out, he found that he didn't seem to be the only guy with a bitter gourd face.

Many of the selected candidates outside who have completed the level are now all together sighing.

Obviously, there are not many geniuses in this world, and even if there are geniuses, they may not all be geniuses in kendo.

The second level set up by the Heavenly Sword Pavilion is extremely difficult, not to mention twelve, if you don't have any great talent in swordsmanship, it will be difficult to learn one within an hour.

More than ninety percent of the guys present have not been able to learn a complete sword book, and they are basically the same virtue as Qin Yu.

Only a small number of those who are extremely good can barely learn more than one book.

And they are the guys who were selected by the Heavenly Sword Pavilion this time, and they have the hope of becoming inner disciples directly and being carefully cultivated.

Seeing that there were so many difficult brothers and brothers who accompanied him to fall off the list, Qin Yu's originally not very good mood instantly got better.

Sure enough, I didn't pass the test because I was too stupid, but purely because the questions were too difficult!

Just as Qin Yu's face was smiling again, an exclamation suddenly came from the side.

"Three! Here's a three-book learner! ”

"Over there! I've already learned four books over there! ”

"Oh my God! These guys are so talented! They seem to have come together! This is also three copies! ”

The sudden exclamation made Qin Yu's expression stiffen, and he hurriedly probed his head to look over, wanting to see who was so unsociable, and a sugarcane had to grow in the persimmon field.

And as the door opened, the selected ones who showed that they had either learned three or four books strode out of the room.

Qin Yu, who was probing his brain, suddenly shrank his pupils after seeing them, and he suddenly understood why their talent was so strong.

Because this is not a group of ordinary people!

The veiled woman on the left! Black Ring! Luck villain!

The smiling girl next to her, the silver ring is entangled, and the supporting role of Destiny!

And like this similar existence, there are two more next to it!

The most important thing is that between these two men and two women, a man with snow-white eyebrows and an indifferent smile, like a fairy, is standing there with a folding fan in his hand.

And the halo above his head is golden!

And it's also extremely rich deep gold!

Man of Destiny! Son of Luck!

Looking at the five people who were talking and laughing together, I looked at the records that they either had three or four books, and the son of luck had even understood the records of six books.

Qin Yu couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

Monsters, a group of monsters who came to play with low-level maps in a group! Isn't that bullying?

It's just that this strange situation of the positive and the bad is really the first time he's seen it.

will actually mix with the villain, could it be that this kid is the kind of legendary protagonist who was stabbed in the back by his companions, fell to the trough and then got a blessing in disguise?

At this time, not only Qin Yu and them were amazed, but they were shocked by the terrifying learning ability of these people.

Even the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion next to them were taken aback by their results.

Learn three basic swordsmanship in one hour, and you can already become an inner disciple 100%!

Not to mention that there is also a monster who has learned six books!

With this kind of understanding, it is not impossible to be accepted as a personal disciple by the major elders, or even the thirty-six Tiangang and seventy-two Earth Demon Peak Masters.

Among the disciples this time, they are probably the most eye-catching among them!