Girl, I’ll Teach You Cultivation

The next day, Wu Zhankui’s appointment came to Jiang Xiu and went to the assessment hall to participate in the internal examination. “We are here to conduct internal disciples assessment.”

"go in!"

The disciples at the door were very lazy to fill in their information and went in.

"Remember to line up!"

When they came in, there were already more than a dozen people in the queue. Among all the disciples, the number of inner disciples was actually the most, and the number of outside disciples was relatively small. The least of them were of course true disciples, almost the middle of the two ends.

Just see the far end of the sky, the clouds are pouring over. It can be seen that a huge day clock emits a faint golden light. Because of the distance, the clock is high and the geometry is not known, but the color is deep and the feeling is extremely heavy.

Jiang Xiu is a life reading file, and he has experienced it.

Although he was directly accepted as a true disciple at the time, Shi Zun was allowed to follow the path of ordinary disciples, and his purpose was to hone him.

That Tiantian is the first assessment of the promotion of the inner disciple.

The huge sky between the clouds and smoke can't be seen at all. A white-haired old man stood below, as if the same ants were in the tall buildings, he carefully looked at the first disciples who had passed the assessment.

"No matter how long you come in, where is the realm of the realm, repaired into geometry. After standing online, you can use the spell to make a contribution, you can't ring the bell, you are not qualified to be an inner disciple. There is only one chance. If not, then wait five more. year."

After that, he took the registration information given to him by his disciples: "Begin, one, Wu Zichang!"

Coming out is a young man with a Chinese costume. The foreign disciple is the disciple with the lowest status in Zongmen, but it is also a group full of hope. They are the future of Zongmen.

I saw his eyes flashing, the spells in the mouth constantly spit out, the banging sound, the screaming voice turned into a light sand rushing toward the sky.

The clock does not move.

"Unqualified, next!"

The face of the disciple named Wu Zichang immediately fell down, and he fell back to the side, and the servant's door with him also looked down.

The second person who came up asked: "Is it the same sword?"

The old man was indulged for a moment, and his heart nodded softly and said, "Yes!"

Wu Zichang said excitedly: "What can I not?"

The old man said: "Your sword is repaired too low, and the sword is ringing, it is not as good as ringing the bell. Even if I let you use the sword, there will be no improvement. Of course, I can give you a chance. If you don't succeed, cancel the opportunity five years later, and then think about it until you are ten years old. Think about it yourself."

The old man was also tempered when he was young, but as he got older, he became more and more tolerant to the disciples under the door. Zongmen was stipulated that he must smack the sound of the bell. He lowered the request.

In fact, this kind of assessment, even if it is over?

The tall buildings, the people who bumped in the early stage, the road behind them could not go.

"The disciple will come again in five years."

Wu Zichang was scared away by the words of the old man.

"斩仙剑!"

Hey, the second disciple vacated, and the sword in his hand slammed toward the far-end Tianzhong. The sharp swordsman disappeared at the far end, and the knives stretched away to the length of 100 meters. Above the clock.

The clock does not move.

"Unqualified, unqualified, next...;...;"

The old man shook his head and looked disappointed. The disciples who signed up could not even pass the first level. The two brothers did not cross the border, and the atmosphere in the assessment hall suddenly changed. Some were nervous and some were dignified.

"what happened?"

"There are so many times in this sky, even the swords of the scorpion are not moving."

Wu Zhankui's face is very dignified.

"Tragic, I guess I can't pass it...;...;"

Jiang Xiu is indifferent to nature, and knocking the clock is not a problem of swordsmanship, but a problem of people. After all, the sword is a man’s display. Although the man has made a lot of effort in the sword fairy, the sword repair world is too low. The power is too small, and as the old man said, this kind of thing can not be ringed by a fierce attack. It is even more afraid of the endless accumulation of power, like the waves.

Using a spell is actually the first choice! And also how to test the skills of the disciples.

"Unqualified...;...;"

"Unqualified...;...;"

Jiang Xiu’s servants are also looking outside. Xiaoyue said: “The assessment is so difficult, can the son pass?”

The position of the inner door is much higher than that of the children outside. Although they are still in the next three peaks, if they are the servants of the inner disciples, they feel that they are superior when they go out. They have told the servants of the inner door and they feel that their eyes are long. On top of the head.

"Next, Tan Tengxue!"

It is a girl. The appearance is far from the official Zhao Rong, but although young but calm, and the eyes shine with confidence.

"Start!"

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The girl gave a slight ceremony to the old man, and then stood still, holding a lotus-like shape, spit out a deep and incomprehensible spell in the mouth, and the curse came, which was quite a sense of mightyness.

There is a saying above the earth that music is transmitted by aliens, because every country in the world, and all of them are the same high octave, can be universal, and the spell is also a kind of sound wave, which can make The person feels the power contained in the spell, and this mouth is completely different from those of the previous ones.

That is like the power of the real rushed out.

Ding!

The sound is not loud, it can even be said to be inaudible, but the old man laughed and said: "Qualified!"

Hey!

The scene suddenly disappeared, and finally I saw a qualified one.

"call!"

The girl gave her a tone, and the voice didn't even hear her, but the old man said that she was qualified. Of course, she knew that the old man would never deliberately favor her. It should be ringing, and she could feel her curse hit the clock.

"Next, Wu Zhankui!"

Finally arrived at them.

Ma Dong did not think that Lu Changkong would once again call him to ask about Jiang Xiu. To this end, Ma Dong also ran a law enforcement hall, and the law enforcement brother inquired about it, and did not have any income, today I heard that Jiang Xiu came out, but also to participate in the internal door assessment, I will watch it together. The main thing is to make trouble. If Jiang Xiu enters the inner door again, he will be completely equal to him.

"No dust brother. The knife of the kid is a bit interesting. If you wait for him to use a knife, you have to stop it. This is also the meaning of Lu Chang..."..." Lu Changkong just let him pay attention to Jiang Xiu’s actions, others But nothing is wrong, Ma Dong himself holding the chicken feathers as an arrow.

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

After Wu Zhankui’s arrival on the line, the whole hand was turned into a black cloud of smoke. When the hands danced, they suddenly rushed out and formed a huge fist and slammed into the sky.

The spell, the sword is all right, boxing is his housekeeping skill.

"Luo Yan Shen Quan!"

"Give me a ring!"

The fist hit the sky clock, and the smoke clouded.

"Unqualified...;...;"

Wu Zhankui appeared in the real body. His face was frustrated and his servants bowed their heads.

"Ha ha ha...;...;"

Some people laughed, Xiao Wuchen, he can see that so many people belong to this most rogue, directly into a smoke fist rushed over the past, is equal to the line, but even so did not even ring the clock .

Looking at Wu Zhankui’s unparalleled appearance, he couldn’t help but laugh.

"Next, Jiang Xiu!"

at last. The old man shouted the name of Jiang Xiu. Although this is a newcomer, it was awful. On the first day, he took the elder's son down the cliff and took the prison the next day. It is already a legend.

"Jiang Xiu, which is Jiang Xiu...;...;"

I saw a man as beautiful as a god, and walked out casually.

"Sure enough, I am stupid!"

Ma Dong rushed and said: "Assess the elders, I remind you that this kid is a thorn, if you can't do it, you can't let him use a knife...;...;"

"Yeah…;…;"

Li Qiang and Shan Guan Zhao Rong on the side were all in a hurry. Shangguan Zhaorong said that these people are too odious. The son is a knife repair. Why can’t he use a knife to make it a bully?

"My son will use a knife, and others will use the best."

"Yes!"

Xiaoyue’s tears are coming out soon. Why do these people want to target the son, is it because they are new?

When the old man saw Jiang Xiu, his face flashed a little disappointment, he was willing to be without him, too thorny. No teacher likes naughty students. He said: "No knife is allowed, and you don't think about cheating. Don't be like the person in front of you, openly crossing the line, and the result is still not ringing."

Jiang Xiu squinted at him and looked at him. He began to say that the first shrine on his arm suddenly burst into a strong light. Jiang Xiu’s long hair fluttered and screamed, and his eyes were not flashing. Stopped, his mouth made a curse that shook the heavens and the earth, the first sound of heaven and earth: "Hey!"

At this moment of sound and sound, the clock suddenly slammed.

boom!

The bells burst open, and the sounds of the waves shook. The surrounding disciples were all shaken out, and the sound spread thousands of miles and resounded throughout the day.

"I go!"

"Heaven, the clock was blasted by his curse."

"Metamorphosis!"

Jiang Xiu’s eyes are cold, and Ji Daozong is the death knell of the deity for you, and the deity is back.