Chapter 22, the end, their own paths
"Wow, Lu Yun, you're amazing."
Lu Liangpeng and Lu Tianhu surrounded them at the same time, and said excitedly: "If the old village chief knew that you were a five-star root, they would definitely be extremely pleased." ”
The children in the mountain village are the most simple, not only do they not have any jealousy, but on the contrary, they are sincerely happy for Lu Yun's talent.
"You guys are not bad, you are all two-star root bones, and you have the opportunity to become a disciple of the Martial Academy."
"Well, the three of us entered the martial arts academy together to win glory for Lingxi Village!"
Smiling slightly, Lu Yun walked away calmly, but he was secretly thinking in his heart.
Before the medicated bath, his root bone was four stars.
After two medicinal baths, the root bone was transformed into a five-star.
So, Lu Tianhu and Lu Liangpeng, were they just one-star top roots before the medicinal bath?
Or is it that the reason why the root bone will be improved is because of the fact that it has the panel.
Looking at the backs of Lu Yun and the three from a distance, Mu Qingyun's face was extremely ugly.
First, the root bone matter made him angry, and then he found that the hillbilly he looked down on actually had a five-star root bone, far more than his three-star root bone.
This huge contrast made it really difficult for him, who claimed to be a genius, to accept, and gradually, some jealousy and unwillingness rose in his heart.
For Lu Yun's talent, some people are jealous and unwilling, some people are envious, and some people treat it calmly, which varies from person to person.
Lu Yun didn't care about the gazes around him, and walked to a relatively quiet corner with Lu Tianhu, waiting for the next assessment.
In fact, with a five-star root bone, he can directly become a disciple of the Martial Academy without participating in the next assessment.
But he wanted to see it, and whether he wanted to participate in the end depended on the situation.
Time passed quickly, and the sun gradually shifted from the very center of the sky.
More than a thousand people have been tested for the root bones.
Without any exceptions, there were only two five-star root bones in the audience, namely Xiao Chen of the five-star top root bone, and Lu Yun of the five-star ordinary root bone.
In addition, there are thirteen four-star root bones, fifty-two three-star root bones, and three hundred and twenty-seven two-star root bones.
This means that after the root bone test, there are less than 400 people left.
And that's just the second assessment.
The unknown third assessment, how many people will be eliminated and how many lucky ones will be left?
With the end of the root bone test, those teenagers with only one star and no root bones were expelled from the field, and the lively central square became much quieter.
"Very good, you have stayed here again, one step closer to becoming my junior brother."
Meng Hongfei's gaze swept over the people in front of him, and said lightly: "The last assessment is about to begin, so you should line up in order as soon as possible." ”
Soon, everyone fell silent and stood in a neat square line as fast as they could.
"Lift the dynamometer up!" As Meng Hongfei's words fell, sixteen heavily armored soldiers came over carrying a huge stone pillar, and when they were placed on the ground, they immediately shattered the bluestone on the ground.
The whole pillar is black, about half a zhang high, about three feet in diameter, and there are faint traces at the half waist in front of it, which is a bit like the traces of fist marks and swords.
On the right, there is a transparent line the width of the middle finger that extends from the base to the top, and the line is marked with a scale next to the line.
The scale is from bottom to top, from one to one hundred.
"This is a force measuring column, which is used to test strength."
Meng Hongfei pointed to the strange black stone pillar in front of him and said: "Most of you are in the martial arts realm, specializing in refining your body, improving your qi and blood, strength, and enhancing your explosive power, and the last assessment is based on the strength of your body's explosive power. ”
"There are a hundred scales on the dynamometer column, one scale represents the power of the explosion has ten catties, you are responsible for attacking the dynamometer column with all your strength, everyone has three chances, if the power of the three bursts does not reach fifty scales, it will be eliminated!"
"Test begins!"
As Meng Hongfei's words fell, one by one the teenagers began to rub their hands, especially Mu Qingyun and other people who had stayed in Tenglong Restaurant.
These people are all in the late stage of entering the martial realm and the peak of entering the martial realm.
This last strength assessment, for them, is just a formality.
Still, how could they be content with going through the motions.
"May I ask Senior Brother, can you perform swordsmanship?" Mu Qingyun wanted to get back his previous unhappiness and unwillingness from here, so he asked tentatively.
"You can use any martial arts, including swordsmanship and fist techniques!" Meng Hongfei responded.
After receiving an accurate response, one by one he showed off the weapons he was carrying.
There are all kinds of weapons, knives, guns, halberds, hammers, axes, etc.,
Xiao Chen just glanced at the force measuring column lightly, and then walked out of the queue, not planning to participate in the test.
He has a five-star top-notch root bone, and he is the only one in the vein realm, so he can participate in it or not.
In this regard, Meng Hongfei just nodded lightly and did not say anything.
The sword light flickered, Mu Qingyun suddenly took out his sword, slashed out with all his strength, and stood on top of the force measuring column, bang, Lu Yun and the others clearly saw that a red light rose from the base of the force measuring column, extending along the transparent line of the width of the middle finger, and finally staying at the scale of the word 'eighty-one'.
"Eighty-one scales!"
"It's so strong, his burst attack power has reached eighty-one degrees!"
Someone exclaimed.
Feeling everyone's shocked gaze, Mu Qingyun enjoyed it very much, and as if he had thought of something, he glanced in the direction where Lu Yun was.
It's a pity that the result disappointed him, and he didn't find the slightest shock or other strange expression on Lu Yun's face.
"Hmph, pretend to be calm!" Mu Qingyun snorted coldly in his heart.
As long as he reaches 50 scales, he will be considered to have passed the assessment, and his explosive power will reach 81 scales, which is 31 scales above the qualification line, which is an existence that ordinary people cannot achieve at all.
In his opinion, Lu Yun was only in the middle of the martial arts realm, and he came from a backward and remote mountain village, I am afraid that even martial arts are the worst second-rate martial arts, what qualifications does such a person have to ignore himself.
The more this was the case, the stronger the jealousy of Lu Yun in his heart became, causing him to ignore one of the most important issues.
Lu Yun's cultivation time was less than one-tenth of his, and the root bone was the only two-star root bone.
Lu Yun was originally paying attention to other people's tests, and suddenly, he suddenly noticed a strangeness, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, which made him a little uncomfortable.
Aware of this, his eyes quickly swept around, and when his gaze fell to the right front, he suddenly paused, because he saw a very familiar figure.
Silver-white robe, with a light and breezy expression, and sharp eyes indifferently.
Xiao Chen!
He has the best root bones and the highest cultivation, and he is undoubtedly the most dazzling existence among all the assessors.
But at this time, he nodded slightly to Lu Yun.
Lu Yun was a little puzzled, nodded towards the other party in response, and then withdrew his gaze.
"Huh?" Lu Yun frowned slightly: "That uncomfortable feeling still exists, isn't it Xiao Chen?" ”
Immediately, he glanced around again, and his gaze met a pair of eyes.
"Is that him?" When he saw Mu Qingyun's eyes full of coldness, Lu Yun instantly determined where the previous uncomfortable feeling came from.
Something seems wrong with this kid.
Through Mu Qingyun's eyes, Lu Yun could feel that the other party seemed to have a lot of malice towards him.
"I've only met him once, so he won't be malicious to me!" Lu Yun secretly laughed at himself in his heart: "Could it be that I have the legendary black physique?" ”
After laughing at himself, he withdrew his gaze, and at the same time secretly wrote down Mu Qingyun.
"It's so strong, I actually hit an eighty-three scale."
"That's not weak, it's eighty-nine scales."
So far, almost half of the people have completed the test.
Among them, the best performance is Mu Qingyun, who hit a scale of eighty-one, and now someone has hit a higher scale, which immediately attracted attention.
"Ninety-one ticks?!"
As the test progressed, someone finally broke through the ninety scale mark, Lu Yun glanced at the young man, and knew that the other party was one of the previous owners of Tenglong Restaurant.
Next, Lu Tianhu and Lu Liangpeng both tested them one by one, and both of them used three chances, but they didn't reach the sixty scale, and they walked back in great frustration.
In this regard, Lu Yun didn't know how to comfort them, so he could only choose to be silent.
Sometimes, the best consolation for a frustrated person is to do nothing.
Coming out of frustration on your own is better than any comfort, and you grow the fastest.
"I've decided, since I can't become a disciple of the Martial Academy, then I'll join the army and start from the lowest soldiers!"
On the square, Lu Liangpeng raised his head and looked at the sun gradually setting in the west, and the whole person was full of vitality.
Looking at Lu Liangpeng's face that regained his glory, Lu Tianhu smiled slightly, and at the same time strengthened his determination in his heart.
Three teenagers from Lingxi Village greeted the warm sunset, each with their own thoughts.
In the square, their shadows were stretched long, long.