Chapter 19: The Past Glory of Fan Jiaoxi
"Speaking of the main sect assessment, in fact, the assessment method is different for each session. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info and different practice directions, the assessment methods are very different. But there is one thing that will not change - the cultivation must at least reach the foundation building period," Fan Xinghua said.
"So, I can only tell you about the tests I have experienced. Looking at Chen Yuan's expression of willingness to hear the details, Fan Xinghua gradually fell into memories.
In Fan Xinghua's words, it was the most glorious day of his life.
On that day, a total of seventy-seven of them had reached the foundation building stage and came to the main sect under the leadership of the head of the sect.
On Liantian Peak, there were twenty-eight assignments from Yingtian Sect, a total of more than 2,000 disciples to be assessed. These disciples who were anxiously waiting for the assessment did not have the intention of appreciating the magnificent creations of Ying Tianzong, one of the five major sects in the world at that time.
Fan Xinghua only knew that with hundreds of senior brothers who also participated in the Refining Dao assessment, under the guidance of the people of the main sect, after successively going through the procedures of reporting their identities and verifying their cultivation, they finally came to the location of the Refining Dao assessment-Tiangong Palace.
In front of these disciples are twenty-nine kinds of precious materials that are difficult to find in the world. Even well-informed disciples could only identify one or two, and Fan Xinghua had never heard of these materials.
Could it be that we should use these divine artifacts to refine weapons? This main sect is inevitably too generous. But there are hundreds of us here, so this material doesn't seem to be enough. Just when the disciples were confused, the hall master of the Heavenly Gong Hall came out.
These disciples were told that they had to rely solely on perception to deduce the refining method of these twenty-nine materials. And it is necessary to select and combine these materials to develop at least three feasible refining schemes.
This sounded like a deliberately embarrassing assessment method, which made many disciples stunned on the spot. But how can these disciples have the right to bargain with the sect, they can only bite the bullet.
Maybe it's talent, maybe it's strong intuition, maybe it's just luck, Fan Xinghua even guessed that he got the seventeen materials right, and the other four materials are also very close to the answer.
This result can be regarded as the top among the hundreds of disciples on the spot. What's even more rare is that the idea of refining weapons proposed by Fan Xinghua has not only been proven to be feasible, but even the hall master has never thought of it.
The hall master was shocked, and the old man was greatly relieved, and decided to accept Fan Xinghua as a personal disciple on the spot.
In this way, Fan Xinghua became one of the nine disciples who passed the main sect assessment in that class.
"It's just that later, Shizun must have regretted accepting me as a disciple", Fan Xinghua said with a wry smile: "Senior brother, not only did I fail to go further to become a disciple of Dharma propagation, but also because of my carelessness, I don't know how many furnaces Shizun blew up in the refining vessel, and how many treasures he ruined......"
Chen Yuan suddenly understood where Fan Shi's rich experience in the fryer came from. Thinking about it, Master Fan should be the kind of person who says that he is invincible in the world and is powerless.
In his previous life, a senior brother whom Chen Yuan's laboratory knew was the same. His ability to refine theoretical preparation and design experimental outlines was praised by everyone, but he could not even do the simplest pipetting.
Chen Yuan thought of a question: "Everyone said that they could become a true disciple by passing the main sect assessment, but Master Fan became a disciple of the personal lineage, and what is the disciple of propagating the Dharma mentioned in Master Fan's words just now?"
Fan Xinghua waved his hand: "Let's call me senior brother, this Fan Shi sounds awkward." Then, he explained to Chen Yuan in detail.
Those who pass the main sect assessment can become true disciples, and those who perform well among the true disciples will be promoted to personal disciples and handed over to the pavilion masters to personally cultivate.
And if there is a disciple whose performance in the assessment far surpasses others, it is also possible that he will be favored by the pavilion masters and directly accepted as a personal disciple.
After that, he even selected some disciples from among the disciples who passed on the teachings of the Dharma. These Dharma propagation disciples, also known as elder disciples, are often regarded as the successors of the elders.
The selection of elder disciples is no longer based on your cultivation level and talent. Dealing with people, being open-minded, and managing skills are often what elders care more about.
As for the end, the head disciple will be elected from among the elder disciples. However, often only one of the disciples of several realms is chosen.
Speaking of this, Fan Xinghua sighed: "Qualifications, talents, martial arts and strategies, and mental means are indispensable. Only the true masters of the world can have the opportunity to become the head disciple and compete for the position of the head of our Ying Tianzong, one of the five holy places in the cultivation realm. ”
Chen Yuan was silent. Only then did he see what the road was looking like.
The road is still far away, but Chen Yuan believes that as long as he sees the direction and takes one step at a time, he will one day be able to reach that destination.
Packing up his feelings, Chen Yuan understands that the most important thing is the present. Another purpose of telling Senior Brother Fan about this is to know where the waste materials produced by refining weapons and refining pills on weekdays have gone.
Senior Brother Fan was obviously a little stunned, and he didn't know why Chen Yuan asked about this, but he still told Chen Yuan the answer very happily: "In the Refining Weapon and Medicine Refining Pavilion, there are also some elders who often open furnaces outside the cave mansion, and there are special people who go to collect all kinds of residues and remnants, and these wastes should be transported to the miscellaneous room. ”
Chen Yuan suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, since someone was waiting to collect these wastes, it shouldn't be so simple to pull them away and destroy them.
But no matter what, Chen Yuan still wanted to see it with his own eyes before he died.
However, after a few days, Chen Yuan, who came to the miscellaneous room again, felt like a world away.
It's still a familiar scenery, but there are no familiar people. It turned out that the only friend who could talk, the fat man Li Chun, had already gone down the mountain to chase his dream of a beautiful wife and concubine and a rich country.
Slowly, there are still familiar people. A familiar figure appeared in his eyes, and a smile appeared on Chen Yuan's face.
This person is Liu Er. A few days ago, he was beaten for no reason, and today his body is so good. At this time, he was moving a recliner to bask in the sun next to the courtyard, but he didn't expect to see Chen Yuan.
Thinking of the misfortune he encountered a few days ago, Liu Er looked at Chen Yuan vigilantly: "What are you doing here?"
Chen Yuan's mentality is no longer the same as in the past, looking at Liu Erru's appearance as a great enemy, there is only a sigh in his heart: the opponent who was evenly matched in life and death at the beginning, now he only needs to sneeze...... Hmph, you can scare Liu Eryi...... Still a big jump.
Ignoring Liu Er, Chen Yuan left directly.
It wasn't until it was confirmed that Chen Yuan was far away that Liu Er breathed a sigh of relief. Lying down on the chair again, he took out a wine jug in his hand, and said with disdain: "Isn't it just an inner disciple? Tired and tired every day, how can Lao Tzu be comfortable?"