Chapter 17 Qualifications, Results (Seeking Collection~)
Gu He was surprised,
This can almost be said to be a guy who has no talent for cultivation, how can he cultivate into a martial artist.
And he is also a second-tier martial artist.
When Qin Huai heard this, his expression was as usual.
He had always known that his cultivation qualifications were not very good.
That's what the warrior in the town said.
Gu He picked up a small blood-colored stone on the table again, "Drop a drop of blood." ”
Qin Huai followed the instructions and bit his finger to squeeze out a drop of blood.
A reddish glow lit up on the stone, and after a second or two, it slowly receded.
Gu He looked up at Qin Huai with a grim expression, "You're a second refiner, right?" ”
"Yes."
"The blood is not strong." Gu He was indifferent.
This stone can detect qi and blood.
Qin Huai pondered, the strength of this qi and blood, in addition to the realm, is related to drinking qi and blood soup, qi and blood pills, and other tonic treasures that nourish qi and blood.
I haven't had much money for more than a year, plus my salary hasn't risen, and prices have soared.
The qi and blood soup that I drank was very rare.
Qi and blood are naturally unsatisfactory.
If you don't have enough talent, you have to be rich.
Gu He pushed the big stone in front of Qin Huai again.
"One more drop of blood."
I saw blood dripping onto the big stone, and the light of the big stone flashed three times.
Qin Huai looked at Gu He.
Gu He's face was already as cold as frost.
"It's not in this world that the more exercises you practice, the better."
"The qi and blood cultivated by each exercise are different, and the more exercises you practice, although the qi and blood will be stronger, it will also make the qi and blood more mottled."
"Multiple exercises will make you strong for a while, but they will also cut off your way to break through, making your martial arts bottleneck like a tower, unbreakable."
"What's more, your heavenly capital is extremely poor!"
Qin Huai was silent, he didn't expect that there was such a saying in the cultivation exercises.
He has cultivated Qigong, Breathing Gong, and Benlei Gong, which has not yet started......
It's really mottled.
However, he relied on gaining experience to become stronger, and there was no so-called martial arts bottleneck at all.
But......
You can't get into the martial arts hall.
“…… But it's not without room for manoeuvre. Gu He's voice changed.
"I like you the most in my life, a handsome man who punishes evil and promotes good, and is full of youthful ambition."
"You have a reputation for slaughtering, and I am willing to give you this opportunity...... However, the decision to enter or not is determined by several examiners. ”
"They're not very good-tempered."
Gu He's words came to an abrupt end.
Qin Huai also understood the other party's hint, and quietly took out the two silver tickets and handed them to Gu He.
Yu Xin really thought thoughtfully, these two hundred taels really came in handy.
Gu He nodded with satisfaction.
"As the saying goes, diligence can make up for clumsiness, and the same is true for martial arts, you have the ability to cultivate to the second refining realm, and you have obviously suffered a lot of unimaginable hardships."
Gu He approved.
"Go back and wait for my news, I won't let Ben Lei Wu Hall miss a diligent teenager."
He patted Qin Huai's shoulder heavily.
"Thank you, senior!"
……
Ben Lei Wu Museum.
Gu He and another examiner sat down at the wooden table with a few pieces of rice paper.
There were two more on the opposite side, dressed in the robes and velvet coats of the Lei Wu Pavilion.
Each of them picked up rice paper.
On the rice paper was the information of Qin Huai and others.
"Qin Huai... The place of birth is unknown... Chengping fled to Pingnan City for three years, and because of his literacy, he entered the Liujia pharmacy in the city... I remember that the last shopkeeper of this Liujia pharmacy was an apprentice of the Changshan Martial Arts Pavilion, and finally was fooled by a medicine picker to withdraw from the Martial Arts Gym... As a result, the medicine picker ran away, making the guy a laughing stock in the city. ”
Fang Ruo recalled the past for a moment and continued to look, "...... One year and two months of cultivation to the second refining realm......"
"Genius, old Gu."
Fang Ruo was pleasantly surprised, "I remember that this kid didn't kill any bandits, and his reputation in the city was also good." ”
"Old Fang, you can take a look down." Gu He was slow and reasonable.
Fang Ruo continued to look down, his brows furrowed.
"Root bones... Down...... The strength of qi and blood... Under...... The qi and blood were mottled, and the bloodstone flashed three times......"
"It can't be, right?" Fang Ruo subconsciously doubted.
According to what is said on this rice paper, it is a miracle that Qin Huai can practice a martial art, let alone practice it for the second time in a year.
"Lao Gu's touching bones are second to none in our Ben Lei Wu Pavilion, and I haven't missed it for so many years."
"As for the Bloodstone...... You can't go wrong. ”
"Eighty percent is in line with the Qigong of the Liu family pharmacy, so the luck is better." The old man who spoke out closed his eyes and rested his mind.
Fang Ruo knocked his cigarette gun, "Ahem...... I think since he can cultivate to the second refinement, why don't you give him a chance to try? ”
"What else is there to try, the root bone is everything."
"What's more, this blood and blood stone flashed three times, which means that he has already practiced three exercises, if you add the thunder skill......"
"The qi and blood of the four exercises of the same cultivators, coupled with such a backbone, I don't need to say what the upper limit of that person's martial arts is."
This time it was Gu He who received Qin Huai's money.
He only believed in root bone talent in his life.
The so-called diligence can make up for clumsiness, but it is just the humble words of the strong.
At least he has lived to this day, and he has never seen a martial artist who succeeded only by hard work.
Therefore, Qin Huai will never let him in.
As for the two hundred taels......
A fool is willing to give money, and what reason does he have to refuse?
Fang Ruo also nodded, "It is possible to abolish the exercises and re-cultivate, but with his qualifications, without the previous opportunity, I am afraid it will be difficult to cultivate in this life." ”
"But this Qin Huai has just destroyed the Black Eagle Gang, and he has quite a prestige among the people." Fang Ruo's words changed.
He likes children who are more moderate and work hard.
Coupled with the merits of Qin Huai's slaughter gang, he won his heart.
Therefore, Fang Ruo unconsciously turned towards Qin Huai.
His voice had just fallen.
A tall figure walked in from outside the hall.
"If we reject him, we can reflect the strictness and level of my Ben Lei Wu Pavilion."
"What's more, my Ben Lei Martial Arts Pavilion is the first of the eight great martial arts halls, why do you need this icing on the cake?"
The one who spoke up,
He is the leader of the younger generation of the Benlei Martial Arts Pavilion, Lei Hong.
"Haha, why did you kid come here?" The cold old man saw Lei Hong with a smile on his face,
"Drop by." Lei Hong was indifferent.
The old man's warm handshake came to an abrupt end and was awkwardly withdrawn.
"I've seen this person, it's mediocre, eighty percent of them have gotten mixed up with the women of the Luo family to this day."
"It's not bad for him to hook up with a woman to get on the throne, but if he wants to enter the Benlei Martial Arts Pavilion, it's absolutely impossible."
"Ben Lei Wu Pavilion only recognizes talent!" Lei Hong seems to be the coffin.
"Indeed." Fang Ruo nodded.
The other nodded in agreement.
They were all the old sect leaders of the Ben Lei Wu Pavilion, but they could only obey in front of Lei Hong.
Without him,
Because Rayon is too strong.
"I also agree with Rayhon! In this way, I can show the fairness of my Ben Lei Wu Pavilion, and I suggest that this news be quietly revealed......"
Gu He smiled, and then picked up the pen and drew a big cross on the rice paper with Qin Huai's name written on it.
……
“…… Blacksmithing (Beginner, 91/200)"
“…… Blacksmithing (Beginner, 147/200)"
“…… Blacksmithing (Beginner, 195/200)"
“…… Blacksmith (Intermediate, 27/400)"
One, two, three......
Qin Huai has been waiting in Luofu.
But when his blacksmithing skills were intermediate, he still didn't get a reply from Ben Lei Wu Pavilion.