The next day, Wu Zhankui came to see Jiang Xiu as promised, and they went to the assessment site to participate in the inner sect's assessment. "We are here to conduct the inner sect's disciple assessment."
"go in!"
The disciples at the door lazily filled in their information and went in.
"Remember to line up!"
When they came in, there were already more than a dozen people lining up in front of them. Among all the disciples, the inner disciples were actually the largest in number, the outer disciples were relatively less, and the smallest ones were of course the true disciples, who were almost sharp at both ends and thick in the middle.
I saw a huge celestial clock in the distant sky, among the billowing white clouds, emitting a faint golden light. Because the clock was far away, it was unknown how high it was and how large it was, but its color was deep and it felt extremely heavy.
Jiang Xiu is a life reader, and he has experienced all these.
Although he was directly accepted as a true disciple at that time, his master allowed him to follow the path of an ordinary disciple, with the purpose of training him.
That heavenly bell is the first test for promotion to an inner disciple.
The sky clock in the misty clouds was so huge that it was impossible to see its full picture. A white-haired old man stood below, as small as an ant in a tall building. He carefully looked at the first disciple who came forward for assessment.
"No matter how long you have been here, what level of realm you have reached, or how much cultivation you have, if you stand behind the line, use the sound of mantras to perform power, and cannot ring the heavenly bell, you are not qualified to become an inner disciple. You only have one chance. If it doesn't work, then you have to wait five more times. Year."
After saying that, he took the registration information given to him by the disciple next to him: "Let's get started, one, Wu Zichang!"
What came out was a young man dressed in brocade and splendid 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.
I saw his eyes flashing, and he kept spitting out spells in his mouth, making a roaring sound, and the whirring spells turned into light sand and rushed towards the sky clock.
The celestial clock does not move at all.
"Unqualified, next one!"
The outer disciple named Wu Zichang's face immediately fell, and he stepped aside dejectedly. The servants who accompanied him also had regretful expressions on their faces.
The second person who came up asked: "Do you want to use the sword technique at the same time?"
The old assessment man pondered for a moment, then nodded softly and said, "Okay!"
Wu Zichang said excitedly: "Why can't I?"
The old man said: "Your sword skills are too low, and ringing a bell with a sword is far inferior to ringing a bell with a sound. Even if I let you use sword skills, there will be no improvement. Of course, I can give you a chance. When If you don't succeed, the opportunity after five years will be cancelled, and you will have to wait until ten years later if you want to take the assessment again. You can think about it yourself."
This old man had a bad temper when he was young, but as he got older, he became more and more tolerant of his disciples. The sect stipulated that the mantra must ring the heavenly bell, so he lowered his requirements.
In fact, what if you pass this kind of assessment
For those who have struggled with the tall buildings in the early stages, the road ahead will be even more difficult to navigate.
"The disciple should come back in five years."
Wu Zichang was scared away by the old man's words.
"Immortal-killing sword!"
Whoosh, the second disciple rose into the air, and slashed towards the distant Heavenly Bell with the long sword in his hand. The sharp sword light flashed and disappeared in the distance. The sword light instantly extended for a hundred meters, slashing heavily in the sky. above the clock.
The celestial clock does not move at all.
"Unqualified, unqualified, next one..."
The old man shook his head and looked very disappointed. The disciples who came to register could not even pass the first level. Two senior brothers in a row failed. The atmosphere in the assessment hall suddenly became different, a little nervous and a little solemn. .
"what happened?"
"How big and heavy is this heavenly bell? It can't even kill an immortal sword."
Wu Zhankui's expression turned serious.
"It's miserable, I probably won't survive..."
Jiang Xiu was indifferent and natural. The inability to ring the bell was not a problem with sword techniques at all, but a problem with people. Sword techniques were ultimately performed by people. Although that person had put in a lot of effort in becoming a swordsman, his level of sword cultivation was too low. , the power is too small, and as the old man said, something like a bell cannot be rung by a single violent attack. It is more afraid of the continuous power of small amounts adding up to large amounts, just like ocean waves.
Using mantras is actually the first choice! It can also test the disciple's spell skills.
“Unqualified…”
“Unqualified…”
Jiang Xiu's servants were also watching outside. Xiaoyue said, "The test is so difficult. Can the young master pass it?"
The status of the inner disciples is much higher than that of the outside disciples. Although they still stay in Xiasanfeng, 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 like they have long eyes. overhead.
"Next, Tan Taxue!"
She is a girl, her appearance is far inferior to Shangguan Zhaorong, but although she is young, she is very calm, and her eyes shine with confidence.
"start!"
The girl bowed slightly to the old man, then stood still, holding a lotus in her hand, and kept spitting out profound and difficult spells in her mouth. The sound of the spells sounded vast and powerful.
There is a saying on earth that music is transmitted by aliens, because every country in the world has the same high octave and is universal, and mantras are also a type of sound waves that can make People feel the power contained in the curse sound. This mouth is completely different from those before.
The power that seemed to be substantial rushed out.
Ding!
The sound was quiet, almost inaudible, but the old man laughed and said, "Qualified!"
Wow!
There was an uproar in the field, finally seeing a qualified one.
"call!"
The girl let out a breath. She didn't even hear the sound, but the old man said it was qualified. Of course she knew that the old man would never deliberately take sides. It must have rang, and she could feel the sound of her curse hitting the clock.
"Next, Wu Zhankui!"
Finally it's their turn.
Ma Dong didn't expect that Lu Changkong would call him over again to ask about Jiang Xiu. For this reason, Ma Dong also went to the law enforcement hall and inquired with the law enforcement brother, but he didn't get anything. Today I heard that Jiang Xiu After he came out, he came to participate in the inner sect assessment, so he encouraged Xiao Wuchen to watch together, mainly because he wanted to cause 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 it later, you have to stop him. This is what Elder Lu means..." Lu Changkong just asked him to pay attention to Jiang Xiu's actions, but nothing else. That's right, Ma Dong himself used chicken feathers as arrows.
"Don't worry, this kid can't enter the inner door."
Wu Zhankui came to the line anxiously, his hands melted, and his whole body turned into a black cloud of smoke. As his hands danced, he suddenly rushed out, forming a huge fist and hitting the sky clock.
Forget about spells and sword techniques, boxing is his special skill.
"Luo Yan Divine Fist!"
"Ring!"
The fist hit the sky bell, and the smoke and clouds surged.
“Unqualified…”
Wu Zhankui appeared in his true form with a depressed look on his face, and his servants also lowered their heads.
"Hahaha… "
Someone laughed, it was Xiao Wuchen. He could see that among so many people, he was the most rogue. He turned into a smoke fist and rushed over, which was tantamount to crossing the line, but even so, he did not ring the sky bell. .
Looking at Wu Zhankui's despairing look, 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 already a legend. He kicked the elder's son off a cliff on the first day he arrived and was imprisoned the next day.
"Jiang Xiu, who is Jiang Xiu..."
I saw a man as handsome as a god walking out casually.
"It's really SB!"
Ma Dong shouted anxiously: "Assessor elder, let me remind you that this kid is a thorn. He might cheat. You can't let him use a knife..."
"Yeah… "
Li Qiang, Shangguan Zhaorong and others on the side were all anxious. Shangguan Zhaorong secretly said, these people are too hateful. The young master is a swordsman, why can't he use a sword? Is it obvious that he is bullying others
"My young master must use a knife. Others use what they are best at."
"that is!"
Xiaoyue was about to burst into tears. Why did these people target Young Master, just because he was new here
When the old man saw Jiang Xiu, a trace of displeasure flashed on his face. It was too harsh to be willing to do without him. No teacher likes naughty students. He said: "It is forbidden to use knives, and don't even think about cheating." Don’t be like the person in front of you who blatantly crossed the line, only to have the clock still not ring.”
Jiang Xiu glanced at him coldly, but before he could even begin, the first divine mark on his arm suddenly burst out with intense light. Jiang Xiu's long hair suddenly flew into the air, and he was already howling wildly, with a strong light flashing in his eyes. Stop, his mouth issued a curse seal that shook the heaven and earth, and the first voice from heaven and earth was: "Hong!"
The moment the sound resounded, the sky bell suddenly rang.
boom!
The sky bell exploded, shaking the sky and the earth. Strong sound waves impacted and all the surrounding disciples were blown away. The sound spread thousands of miles and resounded throughout the Tianxing Sect.
"I go!"
"Oh my God, the heavenly bell exploded due to his curse."
"Perverted!"
Jiang Xiu's eyes were cold, Ji Daozong, this is my death knell for you, I am back.