Girl, I’ll Teach You Cultivation

The next day Wu Zhankui came to find Jiang Xiu as promised, and went to the assessment site to participate in the inner sect assessment together, "We are here to conduct the inner sect disciple assessment."

"go in!"

The disciples at the door lazily filled out their information and went in.

"Remember to line up!"

When they came in, there were already more than a dozen people queuing up in front of them. Among all the disciples, the inner disciples actually had the largest number, the outer disciples were relatively few, and the least were of course the true disciples, almost thick at both ends.

I can see the sky at the far end, among the surging white clouds, I can see a huge sky clock emitting a faint golden light. Because the clock is far away, the height and size of the clock are unknown, but the color is deep and the feeling is extremely heavy.

Jiang Xiu is a life reader, he has experienced all these.

Although he was directly accepted as a true disciple at that time, Master let him follow the path of ordinary disciples all the way, the purpose of which was to hone him.

That sky bell is the first test to be promoted to an inner sect disciple.

The sky clock was so huge that it was impossible to get a glimpse of its whole picture. A white-haired old man stood below, as insignificant as an ant in a high-rise building. He carefully sized up the first disciple who came forward for the assessment.

"No matter how long you have been here, what level of realm you have reached, how much you have cultivated, if you stand behind the line and use the sound of mantras to perform exercises, if you cannot ring the sky bell, you are not qualified to become inner sect disciples. You only have one chance. If you can't, then wait another five Year."

After finishing speaking, he took the registration materials given to him by the disciple next to him: "Let's start, one, Wu Zichang!"

What came out was a young man dressed in brocade clothes. The outer disciples were the disciples with the lowest status in the sect, but they were also a group full of hope. They were the future of the sect.

His eyes flashed, and he spit out spells continuously, booming, and the whirring sound turned into light sand and rushed towards the sky clock.

The sky clock remained motionless.

"Unqualified, next!"

The outer disciple named Wu Zichang's face collapsed immediately, and he retreated to the side dejectedly, and the servants who accompanied him also looked regretful.

The second person who came up asked: "Are you using the sword art at the same time?"

The old examiner pondered for a while, then nodded in a soft heart and said, "Yes!"

Wu Zichang said excitedly, "Why can't I?"

The old man said: "Your sword art practice is too low, and ringing a bell with a sword is far worse than ringing a bell with a sound. Even if I let you use the sword art, there will be no improvement. Of course, I can give you a chance. If you don't succeed, you will cancel the opportunity five years later, and you will have to wait ten years later for the assessment, so you can think about it yourself."

The old man also lost his temper when he was young, but as he got older, he became more and more tolerant towards his disciples. The sect stipulated that the sound of mantras must strike the sky bell, so he lowered the requirements.

In fact, this kind of assessment, even if it passes, so what?

Ten thousand feet tall buildings, people who have walked through bumps and bumps in the early stage, will be even more difficult to walk the road behind.

"That disciple will come back five years later."

Wu Zichang was scared away by the old man's words.

"Immortal Slashing Sword!"

Whoosh, the second disciple soared into the air, and slashed at the sky clock at the far end with the long sword in his hand. over the clock.

The sky clock remained motionless.

"Unqualified, unqualified, next..."

The old man shook his head, looking very disappointed. The disciples who came to sign up couldn't even pass the first test. Two senior brothers in a row failed to pass the test. The atmosphere in the examination hall suddenly became different, a little nervous and dignified .

"what happened?"

"How big and heavy is this sky clock, it can't even be cut by the Immortal Sword."

Wu Zhankui's complexion became serious.

"Too bad, I don't think I can make it through..."

Jiang Xiu is indifferent and natural, not being able to ring the bell is not a problem with the sword art, but a human problem. After all, the sword art is performed by a human being. Although the man has put a lot of effort into the sword fairy, the level of sword repair is too low , the power is too small. In addition, as the old man said, things like bells cannot be struck by a single violent attack. They are more afraid of the continuous power that accumulates, just like ocean waves.

Using mantras is actually the first choice! And it can also assess how well the disciple's spell skills are.

"Unqualified..."

"Unqualified..."

Jiang Xiu's servants were also watching outside, Xiaoyue said, "The assessment is so difficult, can you pass it?"

The status of the inner disciples is much higher than that of the outer disciples. Although they are still staying in the lower three peaks, if they are the servants of the inner disciples, they will feel superior when they go out. They have said that the servants of the inner disciples feel that they have long eyes. overhead.

"Next, Tan Taxue!"

It was a young girl, whose appearance was far inferior to Shangguan Zhaorong, but although she was young, she was very calm, and her eyes shone with confidence.

"start!"

The girl bowed slightly to the old man, and after standing still, holding a lotus flower in her hand, she kept uttering esoteric and incomprehensible incantations.

There is a saying on the earth that music is transmitted by aliens, because every country in the world has the same octave, which is universal, and mantra is also a kind of sound wave, which can make music People feel the power contained in the curse sound, and this mouth is completely different from those people before.

The power that seemed to be real rushed out.

Ding!

The voice was not loud, it could even be said to be inaudible, but the old man laughed and said, "Qualified!"

Wow!

There was an uproar in the field, and finally saw a qualified one.

"call!"

The girl breathed a sigh of relief, and she didn't even hear the voice, but the old man said that she was qualified. Of course, she knew that the old man would never deliberately take sides, it must have rang, and she could feel her curse hitting the bell.

"Next, Wu Zhankui!"

It's finally them.

Ma Dong didn't expect that Lu Changkong would call him over again to ask about Jiang Xiu. For this reason, Ma Dong went to the law enforcement hall and asked the law enforcement brother, but he didn't get anything. Today I heard that Jiang Xiu After coming out, he came to participate in the inner sect assessment, so he encouraged Xiao Wuchen to watch it together, mainly because he wanted to make trouble. If Jiang Xiu entered the inner sect again, he would be completely equal to him.

"Senior Brother Wuchen, that kid's knife is interesting. If he wants to use the knife later, you have to stop him. This is what Elder Lu meant..." Lu Changkong just asked him to pay attention to Jiang Xiu's actions, nothing else That's right, Ma Dong himself is holding a chicken feather as an arrow.

"Don't worry, this kid can't enter the inner door."

After Wu Zhankui came to the line anxiously, his hands melted, and his whole body turned into a cloud of black smoke. While waving his hands, he suddenly rushed out, forming a huge fist and hitting the sky clock.

Forget about spells and sword formulas, boxing is his housekeeping skill.

"Luo Yan Divine Fist!"

"Ring for me!"

The fist hit the sky clock, and the smoke cloud stirred up.

"Unqualified..."

Wu Zhankui showed up in real body with a dejected expression on his face, and his servants also bowed their heads.

"Hahaha……"

Someone laughed, it was Xiao Wuchen, he could see that among so many people, he belonged to the most scoundrel, he turned into a fist of smoke and rushed over, it was tantamount to crossing the line, but even so, he didn't even ring the sky bell .

Looking at Wu Zhankui's unlovable appearance, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Next, Jiang Xiu!"

Finally, the old man called out Jiang Xiu's name. Although he was a newcomer, he was amazing. He kicked the elder's son off the cliff on the first day, and was imprisoned the next day. He was already a legend.

"Jiang Xiu, who is Jiang Xiu..."

I saw a man who was as handsome as a god came out casually.

"Sure enough, it's very sexy!"

Ma Dong shouted anxiously: "Elder Examiner, let me remind you that this kid is a thorn, he might cheat, don't let him use a knife..."

"Yeah……"

Li Qiang, Shanguan Zhaorong, and others on the side were impatient, and Shangguan Zhaorong said secretly, these people are too hateful, the young master is a knife repairman, why can't he use a knife, is it clear that he is bullying others?

"My son will use a knife, and others are best at it."

"that is!"

Xiaoyue's tears are about to come out, why do these people target the young master, just because they are newcomers?

When the old man saw Jiang Xiu, a trace of displeasure flashed across his face. He was willing to be without him. It was too irritating. No teacher likes naughty students. Don't cross the line blatantly like the guy in front of you, and the clock still doesn't ring."

Jiang Xiu gave him a cold sideways glance, before he could even begin, the first divine pattern on his arm suddenly burst into a strong light, Jiang Xiu's long hair flew up loudly, he was already howling wildly, and the strong light in his eyes flashed uncontrollably Stop, a curse that shook the world came out of his mouth, and the first sound in the world: "Hong!"

At the moment when the sound resounded, the sky clock suddenly burst.

boom!

The sky bell exploded, shaking the sky and the earth. A strong sound wave hit, and all the disciples around were blown away. The sound spread thousands of miles and resounded throughout the Tianxingzong.

"I go!"

"God, the sky clock was blown by his curse."

"Pervert!"

Jiang Xiu's eyes were cold, Ji Daozong, this deity is ringing the death knell for you, the deity is back.