Chapter 107 Thousands of People Came to Become His Disciples, but only One Person Received His True Teachings!

Dragon shape!

Li Yuan turned out to be in the form of a superior dragon!

Under the high platform, the assessment was still going on, noisy and noisy, but for Shao Fangbai, the assessment was over.

Shaofang Bai walked out of the field in despair. When Zhao Yunsheng, Luo Renshu and others gathered around him, he felt ashamed.

I don’t know how much effort the family has put in to get to this day.

But no plan can compare to Long Xing. He is confident that he can compare to Gan Wu and Tong Jincheng, but...

Shao Fangbai looked dazed.

He has been practicing martial arts since he was sensible. The biggest wish of his elders is for him to complete the nine forms. However, even though he was born with six forms, he has only perfected one martial art so far, and he is still far from being able to change his bones.

Let alone the nine shapes?

With a flick of his sleeves and knocking his opponent to the ground, Zhao Yunsheng came down from the ring. With his status, he really had no interest in the external examination.

He glanced at the high platform from a distance, only to find that no one was on it.

Shao Fangbai felt his heart was blocked and he couldn't say a word. He just wanted to hide his face and leave.

If Luo Renshu hadn't caught him with his quick eyes and quick hands, he might not even want to participate in the subsequent initiation ceremony.

Luo Renshu frowned slightly and keenly noticed something was wrong:

Shao Fangbai shook his head, his voice bitter:

Zhao Yunsheng's expression changed drastically:

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…

At the foot of Shenbing Mountain, there are several pavilions as boundaries. No ordinary disciples coming and going dare to cross the pavilions.

In the pavilion, Han Chuijun was smiling, looking at Li Yuan who was standing bowed, he felt more and more satisfied:

After practicing martial arts for only two years, he has already changed his bones. This kind of talent can no longer be described as amazing. He is a genius in the true sense!

At least to him.

Han Chuijun was in a good mood. He would not be so happy even if he was born with nine shapes.

Li Yuan was a little unaccustomed to Old Han's huge change. At this time, there was no coldness on his face, and his smile could be felt through the ghost mask.

Han Chuijun paced back and forth and suddenly asked:

Li Yuan answered.

During this period of time, he was immersed in the transformation of his bones, and his progress in other martial arts fell behind a lot, especially the weapon fighting hammer, which lacked the core weapons. After he became proficient, his progress became slower and slower.

Han Chuijun murmured to himself, wanting to teach him the core method of the Ministry of War immediately, but he still held back:

Li Yuan nodded repeatedly. He had been thinking about the Bingbu breathing method for a long time.

Han Chuijun praised him without hesitation, put down a few bottles of elixirs, and drifted away so quickly that he disappeared without a trace.

where.

Not only because of the fighting hammer, but also because of the hammer soldiers.

The blessing of skills does not arise out of thin air. Only those who are deeply immersed in this way can leave traces on their weapons. The hammer soldiers in the Valley of Divine Weapons must be blessed with such skills.

Li Yuan was very keen on Han Chuijun's hammer, but he could only think about it. For people in the world, the weapon in hand was like a lifeblood, so how could he lend it to others to play with?

Li Yuan sat in the pavilion for a while, and then looked back regretfully. After so long, he had not been able to see such black light again.

After taking a deep look at Bingshan, Li Yuan returned to the assessment site.

…

The assessment is still ongoing.

There were people fighting in every arena, and the sound of swords clashing was endless.

It seems that there are many people here who can get the quota for the examination, but in fact, in one county or one town, they can be considered elite.

At this moment, Li Yuan was fighting without reservation in order to enter the Divine Weapon Valley. Li Yuan glanced over and saw many injured people.

Even if there were disciples from the Divine Weapon Valley on the stage, many of them had their hands and feet cut off directly.

Li Yuan was a little stunned.

Along the way, there were actually very few people who developed inner energy on stage. Most of them had the same level of Qi and blood as Yue Yunjin and Wu Ming.

Their martial arts were nothing to him at this time, but their ferocity made him look a little sideways.

Entering the Valley of Divine Weapons is a chance to truly change your life. For most people on the field, it may be the best and only chance.

It can be imagined that the fighting was brutal.

Li Yuan muttered in his heart and thought for a while:

Thinking of this, Li Yuan felt a little heavy in his heart and even more alarmed.

What he has today is hard-earned...

A shrill voice came, and Li Yuan followed the sound, only to see Wu Ming's face covered in blood on the ring not far away. The hammer in his hand was unable to close in time, and his opponent's chest collapsed and he was coughing up blood.

Under the stage, several young men stared angrily, with sad and angry eyes. On the stage, Wu Ming's pale face was filled with blood, and he raised his hammer high:

Under the stage, someone jumped up with a knife. Before he finished speaking, he was kicked off the stage by the disciples of the Divine Weapon Valley:

The knife-wielding man coughed up blood and turned pale. He could only struggle to take away the body and stagger away.

And everywhere in the arena, similar things happen from time to time. In the assessment of thousands of people, casualties are inevitable.

Li Yuan glanced at it from a distance. After Wu Ming stepped down, the competition in the ring continued.

Most of the warriors who participated in this assessment were armed with weapons. The winner could often be determined by just a few or a dozen moves, and few fought for a long time.

Therefore, the assessment speed is very fast.

Li Yuan turned around half a circle and watched dozens of competitions.

Li Yuan turned around and saw the pale Wang Peiyao. Her clothes were stained with blood, but they were his own. She had been stabbed and was only bandaged to stop the bleeding.

Wang Peiyao smiled reluctantly:

Li Yuan sighed slightly in his heart and could only console himself:

Valley of Divine Weapons

The gate of the mountain was wide open, and many disciples were recruited, but no matter how many there were, it was impossible for everyone to enter. In fact, because the conditions were relaxed, there were many older and tough people.

There were few people with inner strength at the age of 18, but there were quite a few people with inner strength at the age of 28.

Wang Peiyao was a little disappointed, but she soon calmed down and smiled and bowed:

Knowing that she was pretending to be free and easy, Li Yuan did not add to her wounds and did not mention that he was already a true disciple.

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When the sun was setting, the entrance examination was also coming to an end. Everyone in Gaoliu County gathered together, some were happy and some were sad.

Wu Ming's eyes were red. These days, he had been practicing hard without sleep, and now he relaxed and didn't care about the blood on his body.

Liu Zheng and Wen Yida's smiles were a little forced. The two of them were similar to Wang Peiyao. After winning a few games, they met masters and left the field in defeat.

Liu Zheng and the others pretended to be free and easy, and their hearts were really bitter. When they turned around and saw Li Yuan, their hearts were even more bitter.

The gap between menials and inner disciples is huge.

Menial disciples are just as their name suggests. They have to pay money and do menials. Outer disciples do not need to pay money. As for inner disciples.

The money they pay every year is used to support inner disciples.

Thinking of this, Liu Zheng wanted to cry. He failed to join the outer sect. The money he had saved up to go to Baihua Pavilion was gone...

Li Yuan came over, and a crowd of people surrounded him. People from other counties nearby also cast envious and awe-inspiring eyes.

Zhao Guangqing's Lion Roar Skill is quite impressive. Whoever passes the inner sect assessment will be known by everyone in the field.

Li Yuan responded one by one, and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

Most of the people from Gaoliu County failed, not including Liu Zheng, Wen Yida and others. In addition, Li Yuan also remembered the agreement with the Yuan family.

Yuan Pingjun's son is a simple and honest boy named Yuan Ping. He has a medium-low bone structure and average talent. Fortunately, his family is rich and can afford the money.

Li Yuan looked around and didn't see Yue Yunjin, so he couldn't help but frown.

Yue Yunjin has a superior physique, so there is no such thing as not being able to enter the outer sect...

Wu Ming replied.

Shenbing Valley was well prepared for this sect entrance examination. There were many doctors outside the venue. Except for those who were beaten to death on the spot, they could all be treated simply.

Liu Zheng sighed and felt sorry for his money.

But after glancing at the outer city apprentice with a gloomy expression, he felt better. Not everyone can be a errand disciple.

At this time, Wu Ming suddenly turned around and saw Liang Ashui, whose face was black and limping, as if he had been beaten up.

Liang Ashui, who was concerned, trembled and almost bit his teeth.

He had hidden his internal strength and was ready to make a big splash when he entered the sect.

Who knew that he was beaten up, and in just three moves, his bones were almost broken, and his heart was bleeding at this moment.

Liang Ashui glanced at Li Yuan, and his heart was completely confused.

Dang!

Dang!

At this time, there was the sound of a gong.

Hundreds of disciples from the Divine Weapon Valley gathered together, and the voice of an old man with full energy spread for miles:

"

This entrance examination is over, those who fail to pass must leave!"

The old man's Lion Roar skill is much stronger than Zhao Guangqing's. Li Yuan felt his eardrums buzzing even though he was hundreds of meters away.

As he spoke, there was a wailing and crying sound on the field, but under the gaze of the disciples of the Divine Weapon Valley, no one dared to act rashly.

They could only retreat unwillingly.

Some people left sadly, and some stayed outside the field.

The old man said in a deep voice.

This old man was also on the high platform before. He was one of the eight elders of the outer sect, named Kong Anguang.

On the high platform, this old man was not very eye-catching. When he spoke at this time, it was really deafening. His martial arts skills were obviously very high.

Wang Peiyao muttered softly.

She had collected a lot of information about the Divine Weapon Valley, and knew all the elders and famous disciples of the inner and outer sects.

Liu Zheng also spoke in a low voice, with aspirations.

When the internal strength is strong enough to change into a form, and when the form change is great, internal energy is generated. When the strength is transformed into energy, it can leave the body, the sword will shine, and the fist and palm will break through the air. That is a true master.

A thought flashed through Li Yuan's mind.

He personally felt the benefits of changing his bones, and he could understand Han Chuijun's idea of ​​changing into a hundred forms, but when he heard it before, he was also puzzled.

Because he had never heard of the saying that those who have achieved great success in opening meridians cannot change into a form.

'Cannot change into a form if internal energy is generated? Or...

Li Yuan thought in his heart, and suddenly turned around, and saw Shao Fangbai with a complicated expression and Zhao Yunsheng with a stiff smile not far away.

When a group of people gathered around, Kong Anguang spoke again and suppressed the noise on the field.

He waved his hand, and more than a dozen disciples came forward with documents and said loudly:

"This time, the mountain gate is open, and there are a total of 2,390 people who come to participate in the assessment! Among them, 390 are miscellaneous disciples,

360 outer disciples, and 36 inner disciples..."

The field was very quiet.

All the disciples who passed the test knew whether they had entered the sect or not, and they were calm at the moment. Only Liang Ashui was a little anxious and uneasy.

Although he took three moves, the armored soldier of the Divine Guard had a stern face and turned away without saying a word.

Zhao Guangqing stepped out of the line in armor, took all the documents in his hands, and handed them to Kong Anguang.

Kong Anguang took the list casually, but did not read it. He just said in a deep voice:

Li Yuan?

There was a slight commotion in the crowd. Everyone in Gaoliu County envied Li Yuan, who was the first person to pass the inner sect test.

In the crowd, Shao Fangbai's expression was slightly tense. He was hoping for luck. It was extremely difficult to enter the sect without the dragon form, but it was not necessarily necessary to enter the sect with the dragon form.

Li Yuan stepped out, feeling calm. He knew that he had become a true disciple, and Kong Anguang knew it too, but he still had to go through the necessary procedures.

Kong Anguang looked solemn and said:

At this point, he paused and looked around at the crowd. The disciples were silent at first, and then they became agitated as expected.