Chapter 23: Whim

In fact, Su Man was embarrassed to say that in the past, Li Wuxian was often suppressed by himself in private. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Don't make a noise. ”

The hall administrator then reprimanded.

"Alright, you go to the line. Li Wuxian pushed Su Man.

"Alas......"

Looking at Li Wuxian's insistence, Su Man shook his head and walked to the sixth-stage assessment registration point.

It's really strange lately, I'm absent from school again, and now I'm here to "beg for a beating".

"I heard that he was adopted by his parents, should he ...... Question in your heart, right?"

"Troubled teenager......?"

For a moment, Su Man's thoughts were a little erratic.

......

On the highest floor of the complex building, a middle-aged man wearing a loose white immortal cultivation costume was looking at the three disciples in front of him, and said slowly:

"Song Gang's progress is the greatest, and Qin Li's progress is not small, only you, Lin Ziyue ...... You know it yourself, and I won't say much.

There are a lot of things you have to let go, otherwise in another five years, you will have no hope of stepping into the top of your life. You have practiced for so many years, and you have reached this level, and half of those who have traveled 100 miles are less than 90, and if you stop there, it will be tantamount to losing all your previous achievements! Isn't it a pity?"

Ziyue understood, "A young man in his early twenties, who was thin and had an excessively delicate face, bowed slightly.

"Song Gang and Qin Li, you two find an opportunity to practice with him more. ”

"Yes!"

The two replied.

Song Gang has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looks honest, "The third junior brother can't be lazy anymore." ”

"I will definitely learn from Senior Brother!" Lin Ziyue said with a smile.

"Isn't it like your second senior sister who studies? Everyone is getting better and better at practicing, and the younger brother is good, and the more you practice, the more you regress! Giggles, but for the sake of you getting older and more handsome, I won't talk much about you this time. Qin Li, who was wearing a tight-fitting martial arts uniform, said with a smile.

"Huh!"

Lin Ziyue shrugged.

Knock knock.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in. Lin Ziyue glanced at the master's face and replied for the master.

A neat warrior with short hair in a purple shawl walked in.

"Door master, this is the candidate for the amateur nine-dan this time. The rest of the low-level assessment has been handed over to the review team of the inner door. ”

"Yes. Li'er help me take a look. ”

"Yes, master. Qin Li flipped through the information and said: "There are four in this assessment, one of them is a casual cultivator, 21 years old this year, and he only took the eighth section last year, so it is speculated that the qualification is not bad." The other three are all from our subordinate branch of the Golden Cloud Sect, and one of these three is the senior brother of the branch, and it is said that he has trained the big cloud hand to a small age. There is also a source that says that the big cloud hand has become a ......"

"Dacheng?" Lin Ziyue said on the side: "According to the resources and guidance of the branch, those who can become Dacheng are all those who have great perseverance. How old are you?"

"It's called Zhou Wei, seventeen this year. ”

"Well, that's good!"

Song Gang also nodded, "Master, your old man, haven't you always wanted to accept another closed disciple, this Zhou Wei is not bad." ”

The old man touched his beard and said with a smile: "I can only say that the qualifications are acceptable, and it is far from a few of you, but you were directly practicing in the inner gate, and the resources of the branch cannot be the same." ”

The old man sighed, "In today's troubled times, talents are hard to find, and, alas, ...... Ziyue, you go to the nine-stage test this time, help me see that Zhou Wei, if it's really good, it can be collected as a true biography. ”

"Yes, Master. Lin Ziyue said.

"Wait a minute, Master! Well, there's another person here...... Well, his information ...... "Qin Li's face is strange.

"What's wrong?" Song Gang said, leaning his head to look at the information.

"This ...... Is this true?" Lin Ziyue also leaned over to take a look, "It's fake!"

"What?" asked the old man.

"There is another one who is also from the branch, fifteen and a half years old, and Da Yunshou is also a great success!"

"Oh?" the old man nodded with a happy face, "That's not bad. This is a good seedling, the more you have to try it. ”

"Master......" Qin Li and the other three all wanted to speak and stopped.

"What's wrong?"

"This man...... In the middle section, the cloud swallowing gong became a small ......"

The old man slapped the table, "Ridiculous! Haven't you three practiced Cloud Swallowing Gong!?Song Gang, you are a senior brother, and you are also the earliest beginner, how old are you when you were a junior in the middle of Cloud Swallowing Gong?"

"Disciple...... It should be seventeen. The disciple has been learning martial arts with his master since he was five years old, and if he doesn't count the initial foundation stage, he will practice Cloud Swallowing Gong for almost ten years. ”

"Yes, my Jinyunmen's Cloud Swallowing Gong is a water mill work, the most time-consuming, the three of you are all my best people, and you are carefully guided by me to achieve something. In the branch, those instructors themselves are all in a daze, how can they teach a disciple who has achieved a small degree of internal strength in the middle of the fifteen-year-old? Practicing internal strength is the process of stimulating the vitality of the human body, and strengthening the vitality is like eating and drinking water, it is a gradual process, have you ever seen a five-year-old child who can be two meters tall and weigh 100 kilograms?

"The master taught me a lesson. Qin Li's face turned red, "I was negligent." ”

"Wait," the old man's heart jumped suddenly, "I suddenly have a whim!"

"On a whim?" the three disciples were surprised together. This is the feeling that only a martial artist can only have when he has reached the peak of his cultivation.

This kind of whim makes the warrior have a vague sense of all kinds of important things related to him in advance.

A warrior with this kind of induction, even if he pointed a gun at him from a few kilometers away, he could sense it.

"The three of you go to the secret room to practice hard and ensure that you will have a qualifying match next year! ”

The three disciples looked at each other.

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"Again, regardless of whether the assessment can be passed or not, the 50 yuan fee paid is non-refundable, and in addition, if you are injured, you will pay for your own medical expenses. ”

In addition to Li Wuxian, Zhou Wei, and Su Wenxin, there is also a strong martial artist, this martial artist's hair is dark red, cut very short, almost close to the scalp, and there is a deep scar from the root of the left ear to the right corner of the mouth, the scar is like a big centipede coiled on the face, which looks oozing.

There is a martial artist from the Golden Cloud Gate at the evaluation point to give them a further introduction.

"After being injured, you can go out to seek medical treatment on your own, or you can use the bone-setting doctor in our martial arts hall, and the cost should be cheaper than the hospital outside. Okay, without further ado, let's negotiate the order of the three of you. ”

The centipede scar red-haired warrior pointed at Li Wuxian at this time and said, "Little friend, respect the old and love the young, choose the first one for you." ”

None of them have participated in the nine-dan assessment, and the first one will suffer a little in comparison. The people behind can conceive their own playing routines according to the competition between the first person and the examiner.

"Did you say me?" Li Wuxian smiled.

"What do you think?" the red-haired warrior's eyes widened, "Bad ears?"