Chen Yue's "doppelganger" is condensed from one hundred and forty-six "king" bones, whether the bone age is more than sixteen, he himself doesn't know, he frowned and looked at the girl and asked, "Is my age qualified?"

The girl looked at the mirror that only lit up with a spirit pattern, and she was about to cry. A spiritual pattern on the www.biquge.info of Pen, Fun, Pavilion represents that Chen Yue's body has only experienced a spring and autumn, but Chen Yue is so big that he is standing in front of him, is this possible? There is only one answer, Chen Yue's cultivation is already strong enough to erase the traces of time at will, what kind of realm this is, she really can't imagine it.

Thinking of the attitude of the "Martial King" towards Chen Yue, she became more and more sure that Chen Yue was a peerless powerhouse, and when she heard this, she was a spirit, and hurriedly said: "Qualified, qualified......"

The other two youths breathed a sigh of relief, and one of them asked, "Can there be more than three grades of 'bloodline'?" ”

"Nope. Chen Yue flatly denied it.

The young man nodded, handed out two forms and said, "Senior brother, press a fingerprint and go to the next level of assessment." ”

One form was a list of those who had passed the test for them, and he had a fingerprint after the name "Chen Xiaoqi." On another piece of letterhead is his profile:

Chen Xiaoqi, fifteen years old, gathers qi on the second floor.

Chen Yue also pressed a fingerprint on the back, and then walked to the next level with a letterhead.

After two more tests, Chen Lan came out of the hall and said to the woman with the "bone mirror": "Senior Sister Qin, the dean asked me to change you in." ”

"Then there is Senior Sister Lao. The woman surnamed Qin stuffed the mirror to Chen Lan like a hot potato, and hurriedly entered the main hall.

The hall has three square rooms, bypassing the wide reception room, and in the middle is a three-zhang square conference room. The three old men sat solemnly, and the atmosphere was very depressing. The woman surnamed Qin was a rin again, bowed down and said, "I've seen three deans." ”

The three of them glanced at each other, and the old man in the green robe asked solemnly: "What is the bone age of that little seventh master, which makes you lose your temper so much." ”

The girl thought of it and felt a tingling of her scalp, and said bitterly: "One year old......"

The third elder thought that Chen Yue was an old monster of one or two hundred years old, but he was shocked when he heard this.

The girl added, "It doesn't seem to be even a year old......"

The three elders thought of something at the same time, and they became more and more shocked. The old man in the green robe was silent for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "Don't make a noise about this matter, you go down and get busy." ”

"Yes......" The woman surnamed Qin bowed down as if she had been pardoned.

The three elders looked at each other speechlessly, and after a while, an old man in a red robe said, "Do you want to tell the dean about this." ”

The old man in the green robe nodded, and immediately took out a jade plaque and whispered a few words.

After a while, the light of the jade plaque flickered, and a majestic male voice came out: "If you don't have bone age, you may not be a great cultivator who has cultivated martial arts, but it may also be an external incarnation of the Heavenly and Earth Treasure Sacrifice." If the latter is the case, the 'bone mirror' will also not show the age. ”

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, but they heard the majestic male voice continue: "However, those who can sacrifice and refine the incarnation outside the body are at least 'psychic monks'. If you are just here to experience the clone, you should try to give it as much convenience as possible and form this good karma. As long as he is not an enemy of the 'Heavenly Temple', he will not obstruct it. ”

"Yes!" The three elders shook their hearts together, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, they were only one step away from the "Realm of Channeling Spirits......

The "Qingtian Academy" wants to recruit real geniuses, and the next test is to keep those who fish in troubled waters out. Not long after Chen Yue left, Zhang Xiaochuan caught up and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Chen, let's go together." ”

Chen Yue knew that he wanted to befriend himself, so he nodded and asked, "What was the origin of that 'second fool' just now?" ”

Zhang Xiaochuan looked embarrassed, glanced left and right, and still whispered: "It is the twenty-eighth prince of today, who is said to be quite favored and is known as the 'little prince'. ”

Chen Yue was surprised: "The prince is also going to come to the 'Qingtian Academy' to practice, it can't be a fake, right......?"

Zhang Xiaochuan looked embarrassed, and said in a sneering manner: "The 'Qingtian Academy' has a large number of talents, and it is the real pillar of the Great Zhou Kingdom, and the royal family naturally wants to try its best to win it over. ”

Chen Yue suddenly, the two of them then came to a plum blossom pile behind the main hall, surrounded by eighteen kinds of weapons, on the pile a black-clothed young man dancing a long stick, practicing a set of stick techniques.

The stake was six inches in diameter and two feet high, and it was placed on the ground. The foundation is unstable, as soon as you get on the pile, you will know it, only to see the young man with the dancing stick fly up, a move "Yaksha to explore the sea" is used, the long stick is pointed on the stake under him, the stake "bang" is crooked, the young man misses a move, and a stumble falls off the pile, stunned on the ground.

As the saying goes, "the year of boxing and the month stick is a long time to practice the gun", and the stick method is the simplest among all kinds of routines. Everyone saw it in their eyes and there was a burst of coaxing.

There was also a large painting table next to the venue, behind which sat five young men in white. Seeing this situation, the five people scored the teenager one after another. The young man in black retrieved his form and looked at it, his face suddenly turned pale.

Zhang Xiaochuan was eager to try, hugged Chen Yue and said: "The younger brother went to the pile at the age of six, and he practiced a set of 'dragon marksmanship' for ten years, and asked the senior brother for guidance." As he spoke, he presented his form, picked up a red tassel gun from the weapon rack, and jumped onto the plum blossom stake.

In addition to routines, high jump and weightlifting are also assessed. Jumping up on the ground and lifting a five-hundred-pound stone lock is qualified, which naturally makes it difficult for Chen Yue. A quarter of an hour later, "Chen Xiaoqi" officially became an outer disciple of the "Qingtian Academy".

Zhang Xiaochuan also passed the customs smoothly, and the two of them came to the residential area of the outer disciples with copper identity cards, facing a three-zhang wide bluestone avenue, and on both sides of the road were rows of tiled houses, with men in the east and women in the west, each in twenty rows. Each row was filled with twenty huts, one at the beginning with a dining hall and one at the end with a bathhouse, separated by shrubs a few feet wide in front and back.

Zhang Xiaochuan looked around before and after, his face full of disappointment. Chen Yue smiled instead: "You can eat for nothing, live for nothing, and get money for nothing, no matter how many people ask for it, you can't ask for it!"

The number on the ID card corresponds to the residence, and the two live next to each other. The door lock had been removed, Chen Yue pushed open the door, and a rosin fragrance came to his face, refreshing people's hearts.

The room is two zhang wide and three zhang deep, and is divided into two rooms, inside and outside, with a square table, four chairs and an incense case outside. There is a large bed with loose mats and mats, and a wardrobe at the head of the bed. The floor is paved with green bricks, and the front and back windows are open, which is very bright.

Chen Yue looked inside and out, was very satisfied, and stayed here. Zhang Xiaochuan then came over and said with a smile: "It's not bad, it's a good place for penance." Senior brother, let's go to the 'Inner Cultivation Area' to have a look, it is said that the vitality of heaven and earth inside can be rich. ”

Chen Yue nodded and followed him.

The inner cultivation area is a splendid garden, the richness of the vitality of heaven and earth is not weaker than that of the "Qiqiao Zen Academy", and the cultivation meditation rooms are dotted in the meantime, which looks no worse than the cultivation room of the "Qiqiao Zen Academy", but only formal disciples are qualified to use it, and the outer disciples can only find a random place in the garden to spit out.

Chen Yue walked around seemingly casually, and then went to the outer repair area with Zhang Xiaochuan.

The outer repair area is in the southwest of "Wude Fang", and the entrance is a straw mat runway several zhang wide. One by one, the warriors who were as strong as oxen were dressed in heavy armor, and they ran in front of them one after another, as fast as the wind, and the ground trembled.

On the opposite side of the runway, the green trees are beautiful, and the flowers and trees are splendid, which is also a magnificent garden. The two crossed the runway from a stone arch bridge and walked along the flower path. Behind the flowers and trees on the side of the road are sand pits, and there are several black iron locks next to each sand pit, and the lightest one is 500 catties.

The two walked all the way and saw sandbags, wooden stakes, gravel pools and other objects. It can be said that all the equipment for cultivating external skills is available here, and all of them are carefully crafted.

"Good ......" There was a burst of cheers in front of them, and the two of them walked a few quick steps out of the flowers, and a lake appeared in front of them. The nine bluestone rings in the lake are a few feet above the water, and there are people in the nine rings, among which two warriors have their own swords, which is particularly exciting. There were two or three hundred young men and women gathered around, those dressed in white were formal disciples, and those dressed in black were outer disciples, and they cheered one after another.

Chen Yue saw it in his eyes, and his blood was surging. Once upon a time, he also dreamed of becoming a strong man who made a living from martial arts and was crazy about martial arts. But when he looked closely, he couldn't help but shake his head. Although they fought hard, they did not yet enter the house......

"You, come down!" a sturdy young man in white on the stage suddenly pointed to the shore and shouted.

Everyone was stunned, and when they looked at the sound, they saw a bald young man with fine skin and tender flesh, dressed in a gray robe and tied her posture straight, but holding a string of prayer beads in her hand, with loneliness on her face, which made people very unhappy.

Chen Yue saw everyone looking at him, and jumped into the ring in a hurry.

Everyone was stunned, this person was obviously a disciple who had just started today, and he actually went up as soon as he shouted, whether he was stupid or arrogant.

The corners of the white-clothed young man's mouth twitched, and he smiled angrily: "Boy, put away your country eyes! Otherwise, you will be beaten to death when you go out, don't blame Senior Brother I didn't remind you! Now you shout three times 'Senior Brother Lu is mighty', and then get out!"

Chen Yue glanced at each other up and down, and said disdainfully: "You let me go, aren't you just looking for abuse, and why are you talking so much nonsense." Since you have this perverted need, I'll let you do it first. ”

Everyone was stunned again, only Zhang Xiaochuan showed sympathy.

"Bald donkey, you are looking for death!" the young man roared angrily, and rushed forward with a punch, his body like a swift wind.

Chen Yue didn't move, and he also threw a punch.

"This little junior brother's hand bones are finished...... everyone gasped, and their eyes showed a little unbearable.

The corners of Chen Yue's mouth were filled with a hint of sarcasm, he could repel Feng Changkong in the "late stage of Yi Jin" with one punch, let alone this disciple of the "early stage of Yi Jin". However, the other party did not use "true yuan", and he also did not use "true yuan".

"Bang!" the two fists collided, and Chen Yue's body shook slightly. The young man surnamed Lu was violently shocked, and the sandbag generally flew upside down five or six feet away, falling heavily to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Everyone was stunned, and a new disciple punched a formal disciple away, what kind of joke...... But no matter how they blinked, it was "Senior Brother Lu" lying on the ground......

"Your cultivation is false. Leaving this sentence, Chen Yue jumped onto the shore of the lake and walked away.

Everyone looked at his back, and their faces burned with fire......