Today is the son of the Xuanyang Sect's chosen disciples. The square in front of Lujiazhuang was crowded.

This world is respected by martial artists, and naturally there are many forces that belong to martial artists, and Xuanyang Sect is one of them.

Lujiazhuang is a village within the jurisdiction of the Xuanyang Sect, and at a certain time every year, the Xuanyang Sect will send people to the village to recruit martial arts talents who are over the age of twelve and suitable for cultivation to bring back to the sect as disciples.

Every year, one or two lucky guys in the village will be tested for martial arts talent and selected into the Xuanyang Sect. And each of the chosen people, whether they are themselves or their family members, will be treated differently by the villagers.

Therefore, the selection of disciples by the Xuanyang Sect is an annual event in the village. Most of the people in the village will come to see the excitement.

The little fat man who greeted Lu Shaoyu at the door of his house was named Lu Feng, who was the same year as Lu Shaoyu, only half a year older than Lu Shaoyu, and the two were both neighbors and friends.

At this time, the periphery of the square was full of people, and the two of them, with their short stature, desperately drilled into it under the feet of adults, and soon found a suitable viewing position.

In the square, the martial artist in charge of the test of the Xuanyang Sect had not yet come, but the village chief had already taken all the children in the village who had reached the age of twelve and stood there quietly.

"Shaoyu, you see, the person standing behind the village chief with a small mole on his eyebrows is called Land Rover, and I heard that he is already a heavy body. This time, the person most likely to become a disciple of Xuanyang Sect was him. Lu Feng pointed to a very strong, tiger-headed big child to introduce Lu Shaoyu.

Lu Shaoyu likes to be quiet, and rarely goes out, except for a few neighbors and the village chief, many people in the village don't know each other. And Lu Feng, this guy, runs around the village whenever he has nothing to do, and naturally knows a lot more people.

"The sister next to Brother Land Rover is called Lu Bingyue, don't look at her thin, I heard that she is about to be weighted. Lu Feng pointed to another girl and said.

According to Lu Shaoyu's cognition of this world, the martial arts cultivation realm is divided into quenching, acquired and innate levels. And what is the congenital aftermath, no one in the village has been able to contact such a high level, so naturally no one can tell him.

According to the description of the people in the village, Lu Shaoyu measured it by his own realm of cultivating immortals, and estimated that the quenching body and the acquired were equal to the qi induction period of cultivation, and the innate was equivalent to the fetal period, and the subsequent foundation building period was equivalent to what level of the martial artist, I am afraid that I will not know until I come into contact with more martial artists in the future.

"The guy behind Sister Bingyue is called Lu Cheng, that guy often calls me Little Fat Pig, I hate him the most, it's best that he didn't pass this time. Lu Feng pouted and said softly.

Lu Shaoyu glanced at him, chuckled at the corner of his mouth, and said secretly in his heart: "Who made you so greedy, you have a tendency to develop towards obesity when you are only three years old." ”

Lu Feng introduced the people in the square who were suitable for testing to Lu Shaoyu one by one. After another meal, a carriage came speeding down the road in the distance, and dust was billowing behind it.

"Look, here it is. Someone in the waiting crowd said loudly.

There was a noise in the crowd, and everyone was waiting for it.

After a short pause, the carriage galloped into the square and stopped in front of the village chief and others. Three people got out of the car, one of them was a middle-aged man in his thirties, and the other two were teenagers of 17 or 8 years old.

Seeing the middle-aged man, everyone in the square showed a solemn expression, and the entire square became silent in an instant.

Lu Shaoyu looked at the middle-aged man-

Dressed in a cyan short-sleeved suit, the muscles on the exposed arms are highlighted one by one, full of explosive power, as if he is a monk who specializes in refining the body in the immortal cultivation world.

The middle-aged man has a resolute face, an unsmiling appearance, and there is always a breath of non-existent breath emanating from his body, making the people around him feel an invisible pressure.

Lu Shaoyu's cultivation at this time is completely nothing, but his eyesight is still there, judging from the aura emanating from the middle-aged man, it is estimated that the person in front of him has reached the so-called acquired realm. The aura emanating from his body may be of some use to others, but to Lu Shaoyu, it can be completely ignored. When his strength was at its peak, if he wanted to deal with this kind of person, he could crush ten thousand thousand with one finger. This little coercion, he naturally won't take it seriously.

"Martial Lord, you're here, and all the people in our village who are suitable for the selection test are gathered here. The village chief stepped forward, bowed and said.

"Hmm. The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Then I won't waste time and start testing." ”

The two young men who accompanied them immediately took out paper and pen from their bodies and began to record them.

"Land Rover, you come first. The village chief turned his head and called the Land Rover, who was in first place, to step forward.

Land Rover nodded, strode forward, and stood in front of the middle-aged man, his eyes resolutely looking straight ahead. There is a small red mole in the corner of his eye, which looks a little conspicuous.

The middle-aged man bowed his head silently, stretched out his palm and groped around the land rover for a while, nodded and said, "Yes, quench the body." ”

As he spoke, a hand pressed on the latter's shoulder, and Lu Shaoyu could see clearly from a distance, only to see a subtle breath fluctuation pouring into Land Rover's body from his hand.

Land Rover's face was calm at first, as if nothing had happened, but after a while, his face gradually turned blue, his forehead wrinkled, revealing a painful expression, and large beads of sweat dripping down, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

"Well, that's good. Good muscles and bones, smooth meridians, tenacious mentality, suitable for martial arts, qualified. The middle-aged man said lightly. The young man beside him immediately recorded it with a pen and read softly: "Land Rover, twelve years old, has good muscles and bones, smooth meridians, tenacious mentality, and is qualified. ”

Another young man pulled the Land Rover and began to ask for his family information, which was recorded.

"Wow, Huzi has passed. ”

"Great, Huzi is qualified. ”

"Brother Hu is good. ”

"Huzi has won glory for our village. ”

"Brother Hu wants to glorify his ancestors, Second Uncle Lu is really blessed. ”

“......”

There were cheers from the crowd, and everyone threw envious glances at the Land Rover. Land Rover's family also has a lot of face, full of spring, and they hold their heads up in the crowd to accept the kind congratulations of others.

"Next, Lu Bingyue. The village chief said again.

Lu Bingyue stepped forward. The middle-aged man groped for her arms, shoulders, waist and legs for a while, and then reached out to press her right shoulder, and a faint breath poured into her body. After a while, Lu Bingyue's face turned blue, sweat gushed like a spring, and finally couldn't help but scream in pain.

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Well, the muscles and bones are okay, the meridians are smooth, and the mentality is a little poor, so it's barely qualified." ”

"Ah, great, I'm qualified. Lu Bingyue jumped up with joy and cried with joy. He was taken aside by two young people, asked about his family history, and recorded it.

"Next, Lu Cheng. The village chief shouted again.

Lu Cheng stepped forward. Middle-aged people do the same. Lu Cheng held on for a while, and suddenly screamed in pain. The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "The muscles and bones are okay, but the meridians are too narrow, the mentality is not strong, and I am not qualified." ”

As if hearing that he was sentenced to death, Lu Cheng's face turned white, tears swirled in his eyes, and he couldn't help but not fall, like a defeated rooster, standing on the other side in frustration.

When many people saw his appearance, they couldn't help but feel a sense of depression. Although Lu Feng's little fat man hated him, he couldn't help but feel sympathy when he saw his lost soul at this time.

Lu Shaoyu secretly said in his heart: "Martial Dao Immortal Dao is also ruthless. has no qualifications, and can only be an ordinary person. Unless someone is willing to help or I have a strong heart to struggle, there may be a glimmer of opportunity. ”

"Next, interland. ”

......

The test continues!

An hour later, more than 20 children in the entire square who met the test had all been tested. Except for Land Rover and Lu Bingyue, there was one child who passed in the end, and the rest all failed.

In this year's selection, only three qualified.

In the square, some people are happy and some are sad.

The two young men who had arrived with the middle-aged man had recorded the information of the three qualified children and returned to the carriage. The middle-aged man said to the three qualified children: "Three days, you only have three days to prepare and say goodbye." After three days, we will naturally have someone come to pick you up the mountain. ”

"Yes. The three of them said in unison.

The middle-aged man didn't say much, turned his head and was about to get in the car and leave, when he suddenly felt that his trouser legs seemed to be pulled by something, and he turned his head in astonishment, only to see a cute child about three or four years old standing behind him, looking at him expectantly.

"Uncle, can you do me a favor?" ......;