Chapter 9: 9
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No body skills.
Zhang Yi frowned when he put down his martial arts.
Then he seemed to think of something. Zhang Yi smiled and shook his head.
I'm too greedy. My family doesn't even have a land level master.
If you compare it carefully, even the iron hand Gang is not as good as it. At least the leader of the gang is also a local martial artist.
The family is good enough for him. How can they expect too much.
The greedy snake swallows the elephant. It's the right way to be grateful when you see the good.
Moreover, his talent is only middle-class qualification. If he was born in those top families.
I'm afraid this talent is not a companion. Where can this little Lord be valued.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yi closed his eyes. For a moment, a martial art emerged in his mind.
After thinking, Zhang Yi made a choice.
It's an attack martial art, wave sword.
It's a martial arts skill with copper skin and iron bone.
To tell you the truth, Zhang Yi is greedy for Level 2 martial arts positive and negative boxing.
If Uncle hadn't given him a sword, he would have changed his boxing.
Anyway, his martial arts cultivation depends on cultivation, not understanding.
Once you practice this fist technique, you can cultivate the copper skin and iron bone to perfection. It's not a proper close combat invincible.
And there is a word (danger) in the front and back fist.
Although I don't quite understand the meaning of this word, I can't be wrong if I choose it.
……
After Zhang Yi made a decision, he picked up the two martial arts and went downstairs. After registering at the old guard's house, he left.
After staying at home for a few days, Zhang Yi returned to his hometown.
Nothing happened all the way. Half a month later, Zhang Yi returned to zongmen smoothly.
"Finally back!" Zhang Yi's heart was completely relaxed when he stepped on the Mountain Gate of Qingyun sect.
After all, there are countless examples of various dangerous events when the protagonist goes out.
Fortunately, there were no surprises and risks along the way.
As for the three thieves? It's just a gift, not to mention it.
He returned to the cabin where he had lived for more than ten years. After two days of rest, Zhang Yi officially went to the assessment hall.
It's time to end my more than ten years' career as an external disciple.
Independent yard, I'm coming!
……
The assessment hall is located in the east of the drill square and the task hall in the West.
Zhang Yi passed by the square. At this time, many disciples in the square were practicing martial arts and competing with each other.
Looking at this scene, Zhang Yi sighed.
Over the years, he has been practicing hard at the door, did not participate in various activities, and never contacted others.
As a result, I have been practicing in the sect for more than ten years, but I don't even have a friend. It's like a transparent person.
"This is the price of cultivation," Zhang Yi murmured, crossing many disciples to the examination hall.
In front of the examination hall, Zhang Yi stopped to adjust his clothes, and then stepped in.
"Elder, I'll examine the inner disciples." Zhang Yi said respectfully when he came to a middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man was an ordinary man, dressed in a blue robe and looked indifferent, just like an ordinary uncle next door.
But Zhang Yi did not dare to make any superfluous moves.
The blue dress is the dress of the elder of Qingyun sect, and each elder is a martial artist with local cultivation.
Those with martial arts in the land can walk in the air and live more than 400 years. One person is enough to destroy an ordinary family.
No matter where they go, those who reach this level of martial arts can not be ignored.
The territory can establish its own forces. If you enter the five forces, you will be honored as a guest of honor and given the position of elder of Keqing.
Before Zhang Yi obtained this system, he dreamed of the future, hoping that he could become a local warrior.
From this point of view, it is not surprising that the second childe of Feijian mountain villa killed Shen Zhong of the iron hand gang and caused a sensation in the whole fire country.
"... Oh, OK, you can condense the real yuan and let me have a look." the elder Fang looked at the external disciples in front of him, didn't care, and said.
Zhang Yi stretched out his hand and encouraged Zhenyuan. A ball formed by Zhenyuan jumped out of the palm of his hand.
The elder Fang nodded, "Zhenyuan broke the body. There is no doubt about the xuanjing."
"Take out your identity token."
Zhang Yi immediately handed the identity token to elder Fang. He saw the elder Fang's index finger stroke the token, and the deep light flashed past.
Later, the elder Fang returned the token to Zhang Yi, "well, from now on, you will be my inner disciple of Qingyun sect."
"Yes, elder."
"Good, go."
"Yes."
……
Leaving the examination hall, Zhang Yi's heart was relieved.
Shit, how can a bad student see the teacher?
Zhang Yi suddenly had such a ridiculous idea in his mind.
He hurriedly drove this idea out of his mind and Zhang Yi went to the miscellaneous hall.
Explain the purpose in the miscellaneous hall and show the token of the inner disciple.
Zhang Yi received several sets of clothes from inner disciples and, under the leadership of an outer disciple, came to his new residence.
——A place with beautiful scenery and a small courtyard of its own.
After spending half a day [moving], Zhang Yi went straight to the library without taking a rest.
As a new disciple of the inner sect, Zhang Yi can choose a level 2 martial arts and skill.
The most important thing is Kung Fu. He has been greedy for a long time.
In the future, if you want to cultivate other martial arts, you have to spend some contribution points.
However, Zhang Yi has learned two martial arts in his family. Zhang Yi doesn't have to worry about this for the time being.
……
As soon as Zhang Yi stepped onto the second floor of the library, he felt the pressure.
At a glance, there are more than ten people in the second floor choosing martial arts. They are all dressed in blue. There is a momentum flowing between the fluctuations of Zhenyuan.
All above me, Zhang Yi's heart coagulated and his expression remained unchanged.
Zhang Yi hugged his fist and said hello. Then he took a few steps forward and began to choose his favorite martial arts and skills.
Others also noticed Zhang Yi. When they noticed Zhang Yi's cultivation and strange face in the early stage of the mysterious realm, they took back their eyes and stopped paying attention.
Zhang Yi took a few steps forward and came to the cultivation area.
Zhang Yi couldn't help lamenting the inside information of the great power.
Convergence of mind, Zhang Yi began to carefully select.
Yan Yang Jue: the sun is in the sky, and the sun is just.
Ziqi formula: Zhenyuan is concise, gathering but not dispersing.
Xiao Zhoutian's skill: the cultivation speed is very fast, but the real yuan is mottled, and it is difficult to break the environment.
Condensing water formula: Zhenyuan is like gurgling water. It goes back and forth and recovers very fast.
Dark silence skill: breath is restrained and silent
……
Looking around, Zhang Yi was dazzled by the number of cultivation skills.
Both the slow and peaceful orthodox skills and the rapid progress of the eccentric skills are included in it.
So, in the face of many skills, how should Zhang Yi choose?
[predict what will happen next, and listen to the next conversation and laugh.]
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No body skills.
Zhang Yi frowned when he put down his martial arts.
Then he seemed to think of something. Zhang Yi smiled and shook his head.
I'm too greedy. My family doesn't even have a land level master.
If you compare it carefully, even the iron hand Gang is not as good as it. At least the leader of the gang is also a local martial artist.
The family is good enough for him. How can they expect too much.
The greedy snake swallows the elephant. It's the right way to be grateful when you see the good.
Moreover, his talent is only middle-class qualification. If he was born in those top families.
I'm afraid this talent is not a companion. Where can this little Lord be valued.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yi closed his eyes. For a moment, a martial art emerged in his mind.
After thinking, Zhang Yi made a choice.
It's an attack martial art, wave sword.
It's a martial arts skill with copper skin and iron bone.
To tell you the truth, Zhang Yi is greedy for Level 2 martial arts positive and negative boxing.
If Uncle hadn't given him a sword, he would have changed his boxing.
Anyway, his martial arts cultivation depends on cultivation, not understanding.
Once you practice this fist technique, you can cultivate the copper skin and iron bone to perfection. It's not a proper close combat invincible.
And there is a word (danger) in the front and back fist.
Although I don't quite understand the meaning of this word, I can't be wrong if I choose it.
……
After Zhang Yi made a decision, he picked up the two martial arts and went downstairs. After registering at the old guard's house, he left.
After staying at home for a few days, Zhang Yi returned to his hometown.
Nothing happened all the way. Half a month later, Zhang Yi returned to zongmen smoothly.
"Finally back!" Zhang Yi's heart was completely relaxed when he stepped on the Mountain Gate of Qingyun sect.
After all, there are countless examples of various dangerous events when the protagonist goes out.
Fortunately, there were no surprises and risks along the way.
As for the three thieves? It's just a gift, not to mention it.
He returned to the cabin where he had lived for more than ten years. After two days of rest, Zhang Yi officially went to the assessment hall.
It's time to end my more than ten years' career as an external disciple.
Independent yard, I'm coming!
……
The assessment hall is located in the east of the drill square and the task hall in the West.
Zhang Yi passed by the square. At this time, many disciples in the square were practicing martial arts and competing with each other.
Looking at this scene, Zhang Yi sighed.
Over the years, he has been practicing hard at the door, did not participate in various activities, and never contacted others.
As a result, I have been practicing in the sect for more than ten years, but I don't even have a friend. It's like a transparent person.
"This is the price of cultivation," Zhang Yi murmured, crossing many disciples to the examination hall.
In front of the examination hall, Zhang Yi stopped to adjust his clothes, and then stepped in.
"Elder, I'll examine the inner disciples." Zhang Yi said respectfully when he came to a middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man was an ordinary man, dressed in a blue robe and looked indifferent, just like an ordinary uncle next door.
But Zhang Yi did not dare to make any superfluous moves.
The blue dress is the dress of the elder of Qingyun sect, and each elder is a martial artist with local cultivation.
Those with martial arts in the land can walk in the air and live more than 400 years. One person is enough to destroy an ordinary family.
No matter where they go, those who reach this level of martial arts can not be ignored.
The territory can establish its own forces. If you enter the five forces, you will be honored as a guest of honor and given the position of elder of Keqing.
Before Zhang Yi obtained this system, he dreamed of the future, hoping that he could become a local warrior.
From this point of view, it is not surprising that the second childe of Feijian mountain villa killed Shen Zhong of the iron hand gang and caused a sensation in the whole fire country.
"... Oh, OK, you can condense the real yuan and let me have a look." the elder Fang looked at the external disciples in front of him, didn't care, and said.
Zhang Yi stretched out his hand and encouraged Zhenyuan. A ball formed by Zhenyuan jumped out of the palm of his hand.
The elder Fang nodded, "Zhenyuan broke the body. There is no doubt about the xuanjing."
"Take out your identity token."
Zhang Yi immediately handed the identity token to elder Fang. He saw the elder Fang's index finger stroke the token, and the deep light flashed past.
Later, the elder Fang returned the token to Zhang Yi, "well, from now on, you will be my inner disciple of Qingyun sect."
"Yes, elder."
"Good, go."
"Yes."
……
Leaving the examination hall, Zhang Yi's heart was relieved.
Shit, how can a bad student see the teacher?
Zhang Yi suddenly had such a ridiculous idea in his mind.
He hurriedly drove this idea out of his mind and Zhang Yi went to the miscellaneous hall.
Explain the purpose in the miscellaneous hall and show the token of the inner disciple.
Zhang Yi received several sets of clothes from inner disciples and, under the leadership of an outer disciple, came to his new residence.
——A place with beautiful scenery and a small courtyard of its own.
After spending half a day [moving], Zhang Yi went straight to the library without taking a rest.
As a new disciple of the inner sect, Zhang Yi can choose a level 2 martial arts and skill.
The most important thing is Kung Fu. He has been greedy for a long time.
In the future, if you want to cultivate other martial arts, you have to spend some contribution points.
However, Zhang Yi has learned two martial arts in his family. Zhang Yi doesn't have to worry about this for the time being.
……
As soon as Zhang Yi stepped onto the second floor of the library, he felt the pressure.
At a glance, there are more than ten people in the second floor choosing martial arts. They are all dressed in blue. There is a momentum flowing between the fluctuations of Zhenyuan.
All above me, Zhang Yi's heart coagulated and his expression remained unchanged.
Zhang Yi hugged his fist and said hello. Then he took a few steps forward and began to choose his favorite martial arts and skills.
Others also noticed Zhang Yi. When they noticed Zhang Yi's cultivation and strange face in the early stage of the mysterious realm, they took back their eyes and stopped paying attention.
Zhang Yi took a few steps forward and came to the cultivation area.
Zhang Yi couldn't help lamenting the inside information of the great power.
Convergence of mind, Zhang Yi began to carefully select.
Yan Yang Jue: the sun is in the sky, and the sun is just.
Ziqi formula: Zhenyuan is concise, gathering but not dispersing.
Xiao Zhoutian's skill: the cultivation speed is very fast, but the real yuan is mottled, and it is difficult to break the environment.
Condensing water formula: Zhenyuan is like gurgling water. It goes back and forth and recovers very fast.
Dark silence skill: breath is restrained and silent
……
Looking around, Zhang Yi was dazzled by the number of cultivation skills.
Both the slow and peaceful orthodox skills and the rapid progress of the eccentric skills are included in it.
So, in the face of many skills, how should Zhang Yi choose?
[predict what will happen next, and listen to the next conversation and laugh.]
No body skills.Zhang Yi frowned when he put down his martial arts.Then he seemed to think of something. Zhang Yi smiled and shook his head.I'm too greedy. My family doesn't even have a land level master.If you compare it carefully, even the iron hand Gang is not as good as it. At least the leader of the gang is also a local martial artist.The family is good enough for him. How can they expect too much.The greedy snake swallows the elephant. It's the right way to be grateful when you see the good.Moreover, his talent is only middle-class qualification. If he was born in those top families.I'm afraid this talent is not a companion. Where can this little Lord be valued.Thinking of this, Zhang Yi closed his eyes. For a moment, a martial art emerged in his mind.After thinking, Zhang Yi made a choice.It's an attack martial art, wave sword.It's a martial arts skill with copper skin and iron bone.To tell you the truth, Zhang Yi is greedy for Level 2 martial arts positive and negative boxing.If Uncle hadn't given him a sword, he would have changed his boxing.Anyway, his martial arts cultivation depends on cultivation, not understanding.Once you practice this fist technique, you can cultivate the copper skin and iron bone to perfection. It's not a proper close combat invincible.And there is a word danger in the front and back fist.Although I don't quite understand the meaning of this word, I can't be wrong if I choose it.After Zhang Yi made a decision, he picked up the two martial arts and went downstairs. After registering at the old guard's house, he left.After staying at home for a few days, Zhang Yi returned to his hometown.Nothing happened all the way. Half a month later, Zhang Yi returned to zongmen smoothly."Finally back!" Zhang Yi's heart was completely relaxed when he stepped on the Mountain Gate of Qingyun sect.After all, there are countless examples of various dangerous events when the protagonist goes out.Fortunately, there were no surprises and risks along the way.As for the three thieves? It's just a gift, not to mention it.He returned to the cabin where he had lived for more than ten years. After two days of rest, Zhang Yi officially went to the assessment hall.It's time to end my more than ten years' career as an external disciple.Independent yard, I'm coming!The assessment hall is located in the east of the drill square and the task hall in the West.Zhang Yi passed by the square. At this time, many disciples in the square were practicing martial arts and competing with each other.Looking at this scene, Zhang Yi sighed.Over the years, he has been practicing hard at the door, did not participate in various activities, and never contacted others.As a result, I have been practicing in the sect for more than ten years, but I don't even have a friend. It's like a transparent person."This is the price of cultivation," Zhang Yi murmured, crossing many disciples to the examination hall.In front of the examination hall, Zhang Yi stopped to adjust his clothes, and then stepped in."Elder, I'll examine the inner disciples." Zhang Yi said respectfully when he came to a middle-aged man.The middle-aged man was an ordinary man, dressed in a blue robe and looked indifferent, just like an ordinary uncle next door.But Zhang Yi did not dare to make any superfluous moves.The blue dress is the dress of the elder of Qingyun sect, and each elder is a martial artist with local cultivation.Those with martial arts in the land can walk in the air and live more than 400 years. One person is enough to destroy an ordinary family.No matter where they go, those who reach this level of martial arts can not be ignored.The territory can establish its own forces. If you enter the five forces, you will be honored as a guest of honor and given the position of elder of Keqing.Before Zhang Yi obtained this system, he dreamed of the future, hoping that he could become a local warrior.From this point of view, it is not surprising that the second childe of Feijian mountain villa killed Shen Zhong of the iron hand gang and caused a sensation in the whole fire country."... Oh, OK, you can condense the real yuan and let me have a look." the elder Fang looked at the external disciples in front of him, didn't care, and said.Zhang Yi stretched out his hand and encouraged Zhenyuan. A ball formed by Zhenyuan jumped out of the palm of his hand.The elder Fang nodded, "Zhenyuan broke the body. There is no doubt about the xuanjing.""Take out your identity token."Zhang Yi immediately handed the identity token to elder Fang. He saw the elder Fang's index finger stroke the token, and the deep light flashed past.Later, the elder Fang returned the token to Zhang Yi, "well, from now on, you will be my inner disciple of Qingyun sect.""Yes, elder.""Good, go.""Yes."Leaving the examination hall, Zhang Yi's heart was relieved.Shit, how can a bad student see the teacher?Zhang Yi suddenly had such a ridiculous idea in his mind.He hurriedly drove this idea out of his mind and Zhang Yi went to the miscellaneous hall.Explain the purpose in the miscellaneous hall and show the token of the inner disciple.Zhang Yi received several sets of clothes from inner disciples and, under the leadership of an outer disciple, came to his new residence.A place with beautiful scenery and a small courtyard of its own.After spending half a day moving, Zhang Yi went straight to the library without taking a rest.As a new disciple of the inner sect, Zhang Yi can choose a level 2 martial arts and skill.The most important thing is Kung Fu. He has been greedy for a long time.In the future, if you want to cultivate other martial arts, you have to spend some contribution points.However, Zhang Yi has learned two martial arts in his family. Zhang Yi doesn't have to worry about this for the time being.As soon as Zhang Yi stepped onto the second floor of the library, he felt the pressure.At a glance, there are more than ten people in the second floor choosing martial arts. They are all dressed in blue. There is a momentum flowing between the fluctuations of Zhenyuan.All above me, Zhang Yi's heart coagulated and his expression remained unchanged.Zhang Yi hugged his fist and said hello. Then he took a few steps forward and began to choose his favorite martial arts and skills.Others also noticed Zhang Yi. When they noticed Zhang Yi's cultivation and strange face in the early stage of the mysterious realm, they took back their eyes and stopped paying attention.Zhang Yi took a few steps forward and came to the cultivation area.Zhang Yi couldn't help lamenting the inside information of the great power.Convergence of mind, Zhang Yi began to carefully select.Yan Yang Jue: the sun is in the sky, and the sun is just.Ziqi formula: Zhenyuan is concise, gathering but not dispersing.Xiao Zhoutian's skill: the cultivation speed is very fast, but the real yuan is mottled, and it is difficult to break the environment.Condensing water formula: Zhenyuan is like gurgling water. It goes back and forth and recovers very fast.Dark silence skill: breath is restrained and silentLooking around, Zhang Yi was dazzled by the number of cultivation skills.Both the slow and peaceful orthodox skills and the rapid progress of the eccentric skills are included in it.So, in the face of many skills, how should Zhang Yi choose?predict what will happen next, and listen to the next conversation and laugh.
