Chapter 7 I can't see through

Plum blossom piles close to two meters high, each stake is less than half a foot in diameter, the test is the human body, for novices, this is more difficult than the wooden stake. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Jiang Cheng is not sure about walking this plum blossom pile, it is true that he has learned basic punches and feet, but he has not learned the basic body method, and there is no advantage in using fists and feet on the pile.

But now that he has to be promoted to a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect, even if he is not sure, he has to try it first.

The two-meter-high pile, Jiang Cheng climbed up, which made Deacon Wang shake his head, very unoptimistic.

In the past, it was not that there were no miscellaneous servants who wanted to be promoted to black-clothed disciples, but at least the people jumped directly on the stake, and landed on the stake steadily, not to mention chic and free, at least the posture was put out.

Qingqing also felt anxious when she saw Jiang Cheng's appearance.

Jiang Cheng stood on the pile, took a deep breath, and felt his legs tremble a little.

The piles with a large span in front of him were arranged in the shape of plum blossoms, and he had to step on each pile until he had completed the journey.

The plum blossom pile has a basic practice method of three steps, but unfortunately Jiang Cheng has not heard of it, and the plum blossom pile also has a basic change of the five potentials of the pile step, but it is a pity that Jiang Cheng has not studied it either.

Now he could only hope that his legs and feet were flexible enough, and that the fifty taels of silver just now could play a role.

Leaning out a foot, Jiang Cheng stepped on the nearest wooden stake in front of him, but after Jiang Cheng stepped on the half-foot stake, he felt his body shake.

"Hurry up!"

Deacon Wang shouted impatiently.

Jiang Cheng gritted his teeth, but he had to bite the bullet and speed up his pace.

One step, two steps, three steps, four steps, Jiang Cheng's forehead began to sweat, and in this moment, he had already taken seven or eight steps, and his mental power was highly concentrated, and he was completely over-level.

Walking like him is not called walking at all.

But Deacon Wang turned a blind eye and didn't care, this is a default rule, since he received Jiang Cheng's benefits before, then it is nothing to put some water in the process of testing.

Of course, the degree of this discharge will not be too serious, if Jiang Cheng falls off the pile now or does not complete the journey, then Jiang Cheng still fails the test.

After more than a dozen breaths, Jiang Cheng walked the whole way, exhaled, stood with trembling feet, his face was slightly flushed, and looked at Deacon Wang.

"Hmm. ā€

Deacon Wang nodded his head nonchalantly, this is considered a pass.

Jiang Cheng was secretly happy, and hurriedly jumped off the stake and saluted Deacon Wang with a fist.

"Okay, Jiang Cheng, you have now passed the test of our black-clothed disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and now you can go with me to register to receive the identity token and clothes. ā€

Deacon Wang waved his hand, not wanting to waste any more time here.

Jiang Cheng glanced at Qingqing, the woman who had been taking care of him all this time showed a happy smile and stretched out a thumbs up to him, and the two dimples bloomed on her face very beautifully.

The two of them followed Deacon Wang back to the hall, and after simply registering, Deacon Wang distributed Jiang Cheng a set of black clothes and a token of a low-level disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

The token is carved from a piece of ironwood, the front is carved with the symbol of the Heavenly Demon Gate, a skull-like demon face, and on the reverse side is a code name - one hundred thousand four thousand five hundred and three.

This means that Jiang Cheng is the thirteenth thousand, five hundred and third people who have become low-level disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and he is currently ranked last among the low-level disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and there are more than 100,000 people in front of him.

"System prompt: Congratulations to the host for being promoted to magic cannon fodder, rewarding 300 active points. ā€

Jiang Cheng was a little dizzy, he was promoted from a miscellaneous servant to cannon fodder, and the identity of this cannon fodder was still worth celebrating? However, being able to get an unexpected reward of 300 active points made Jiang Cheng feel very satisfied.

In total, he now has five hundred active points, which is enough to exchange for an intermediate active treasure chest, but now is not the time to exchange, Jiang Cheng doesn't think about it anymore.

With clothes and tokens, he and Qingqing bid farewell to Deacon Wang, and then went out of the Hall of Glory together.

"I didn't see it, you actually practiced a little kung fu quietly, except that your body technique is much worse, and the kung fu at hand is okay. ā€

On the way, Qingqing and Jiang Cheng laughed and talked.

Now that Jiang Cheng has become a low-level disciple, he dares to walk boldly on the road, although he is still wearing a miscellaneous clothes.

In the face of Qingqing's jokes, although Jiang Cheng was also excited, he didn't forget another incident, looking at the surroundings and seeing that there was no one, Jiang Cheng's expression was slightly solemn, and he whispered about killing Huang Da and Li Youliang.

Qingqing sensed something when Jiang Cheng's expression was solemn, and after hearing what Jiang Cheng said, she was taken aback even if she was already prepared in her heart.

"You actually killed ......"

Qingqing glared at Jiang Cheng and didn't continue, but the incredible color in her beautiful eyes clearly showed her surprise.

How can you not be surprised?

Although she knew that Jiang Cheng would be a little shallow in kung fu now, what kind of person was Huang Dana? That was someone who had already become a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and the kung fu under his hands was much stronger than that Chen Scar before.

Jiang Cheng can kill Chen Scar, so how deep is his strength hidden?

"I knew you were reacting, but now is the time to figure out how to fix this, and I'm not sure if anyone else knew when they came to me. I was in such a hurry to be promoted to a disciple because I wanted to escape the punishment of the deacon. ā€

Jiang Cheng's tone was light, and the two of them had almost walked to the hut where he was.

At this time, the other miscellaneous disciples had already completed their daily sundries and returned, and they all avoided Jiang Cheng and Qingqing walking together.

They laughed at Jiang Cheng a lot on weekdays, and they were all worried that Jiang Cheng would find trouble with them while Qingqing was around.

Jiang Cheng didn't have the heart to pay attention to these little people who would only tend to be inflammatory, and took Qingqing directly to his thatched hut, and entered the house with Qingqing under the surprised and jealous eyes of many miscellaneous disciples.

"He's a little hoof, this Jiang Cheng is going to be dragged to the sky, and he even took Senior Sister Qingqing into the house. ā€

"I didn't see that this kid actually had such a method, Senior Sister Qingqing had never entered other men's rooms, this is probably the first time. ā€

"Damn, you should be quiet, let Senior Sister Qingqing hear you, be careful that your tongue is cut out!"

A group of miscellaneous disciples were all whispering and discussing in secret, very surprised and jealous of Jiang Cheng's violent behavior.

After Qingqing followed Jiang Cheng into the room, she saw the corpses of Huang Da and Li Youliang in the shadow of the corner, she took a closer look, the pupils in her eyes couldn't help shrinking slightly, and when she looked at Jiang Cheng's eyes again, it seemed to have a deep meaning.

Huang Da and Li Youliang's bodies were not injured, Qingqing was not a young child who had just entered the rivers and lakes, she had a judgment in her heart when she looked at the injuries of these two people.

Jiang Cheng, who shot to kill Huang Da and Li Youliang, is not a grade stronger than these two.

Li Youliang won't say anything, Huang Da's strength is there, but looking at the injury now, it is clear that his right arm was broken first, and then he was directly killed by a blow to his neck.

To put it simply, this proves that Jiang Cheng solved Huang Da in two moves.

Is this possible?

Qingqing looked at Jiang Cheng's calm and smiling eyes, the calmness and trust in those eyes, which only revealed a shocking message to her.

Quite possibly!