In the next few days, more and more people entered the library.
Old Liu Tou has returned, his face is full of red light, and he seems to have chased the little girl.
Deng Jiuling left the library in advance and returned to the Seventh Mountain to retreat.
In this way, time is like water, flickering for several days!
Boom!
On this day, in the distant void, a loud ancient bell suddenly sounded.
With the sound of the bell, one after another quasi inner disciple.
Out of the retreat, all the way to the Yanwu Hall at the inner gate.
Even the old students from the inner sect gathered one after another to go to the Yanwu Hall.
The elders at the entrance of the seventy-two halls also opened their eyes one after another, their eyes moaning.
In an instant, the atmosphere of the entire inner door became very active.
The loud bell also awakened Deng Jiuling from meditation.
"Inner door performance, is it finally going to begin?"
Deng Jiuling stood up and walked all the way to Yanwu Hall.
…
People are surging in Yanwu Hall.
When Deng Jiuling stepped into it, he discovered that the place was already full of inner disciples.
With sharp eyes, as sharp as a blade, they all looked at Deng Jiuling.
"That's Lei Feng?"
"This kid, he's really arrogant. He wants to be the number one. I don't know what to say."
The disciples pointed and pointed, and they all looked at Deng Jiuling with mockery.
On the guest stage, Hall Master Xuanbing was as indifferent as a god, coldly overlooking Deng Jiuling.
"That kid is Lei Feng?"
"Hmph, he can advance to the inner door by cheating, but this time he will definitely be a tragedy in martial arts."
There was a commotion among the elders, and they were all disdainful.
In the battle of Shushan, the three great arrogances were defeated.
Deng Jiuling and a group of trash disciples were among the best.
All this made the inner door elders feel very angry.
But at that time, only a few elders went to the law enforcement hall to make trouble.
More elders are waiting silently.
Because everyone knows that through the battle of Shushan, only the quasi-inner disciple can be used.
Only after the inner sect played martial arts, can he be regarded as a true inner sect disciple.
The battle of martial arts, like a demon mirror, can reflect the true talents of outstanding disciples.
And today, Comrade Lei Feng, the day of the halberd!
"At this time, why doesn't Haoran come?"
Caressing the white beard, Mr. Jiang was a little puzzled.
"Young man in black, what the hell are you doing?"
Elder Jianglong frowned.
"Young man in white, didn't he come?"
Elder Fuhu was also a little confused.
The game is about to begin, but the three great arrogances have not arrived yet, what is this
Although very confused, the three elders did not care too much.
After all, even if the game starts, as long as it is not their turn to play, it is still not late.
"quiet!"
A majestic and contemplative voice resounded through the audience in an instant.
The voice fell, and a black robe old man appeared on the high platform.
"The old man is the elder of Yanwu Hall, and the host and referee of Inner Martial Arts."
Caressing the white beard, the old man said coldly: "You can just call me Elder Xia."
"Today is the day of the inner gate performing martial arts."
"In view of this year's new entry disciples, the general level is very high."
"As well as my Dalin Temple recently, I am preparing to carry out assessment reforms."
"So this year's martial arts rules will be different from previous years."
Elder Xia's voice boomed, and he probably said once about the rules of this inner gate performance.
The general practice of martial arts is that the new disciples who join the inner door will come to the stage one by one, practice the martial arts at the entrance of the hall, and accept questions from the guests and judges present.
If he performs well, he is considered to have passed the assessment and become a true inner disciple.
But if the score is too low, he will continue to become a quasi-inner disciple and wait for next year's martial arts performance.
The existence of inner martial arts makes those new disciples who have advanced to inner martial arts not dare to relax, and can only study martial arts desperately and improve their theoretical knowledge.
In this way, the overall level of the inner disciples will become stronger and stronger, and a competitive atmosphere will be formed.
Unlike the Battle of Shushan, there is no reward for the inner martial arts performance.
However, the rank of Yanwu is very important and will affect the location of the disciple in the inner gate.
However, starting this year, the rules of the inner martial arts have begun to change.
First of all, in the performance of martial arts, the top three people can get rich rewards.
In addition, if who can get the first.
Whoever can appoint, any venerable one.
And accept the teachings of His Holiness, once.
"It turned out to be such a reward!"
"Great!"
There was a commotion among the disciples, and they were all a little excited.
Elder Jiang, Elder Fuhu, and Elder Jianglong.
They looked at each other and saw each other with a smile in their eyes.
The top three rewards are naturally formulated for the three great talents.
The battle of Shushan, the three great arrogances were ashamed and depressed to the extreme.
The shame of the last time, this time I will naturally find it back!
As for the reward for the first place, it is also specially customized for the three great talents.
To be precise, it was set for Zhao Haoran.
The two sons, black and white, have their own venerable masters themselves, so naturally they don't need this extra reward.
But Zhao Haoran needs it!
The Lord Zhengyi of Zhengyitang already admired Zhao Haoran very much.
If this time, Zhao Haoran can win the first prize.
With the help of this first special reward, the Zhengyi Venerable will announce his apprenticeship.
"Since there are rewards, there are naturally punishments."
The majestic voice of Elder Xia resounded through the audience again:
"Starting this year, if the prospective disciple fails to pass the performance, he will lose the qualification to advance to the inner sect."
Boom!
The voice fell, and some of the quasi-inner disciples turned pale in an instant.
"It seems that the highest level of Dalin Temple has already begun to take the elite line and is ready to give up the broad street."
Standing with holding hands, Deng Jiuling couldn't help frowning slightly.
As far as Deng Jiuling is concerned, the reform of the internal performance martial arts assessment has no effect.
However, the advanced rules of the outer door have also been changed by the pilot.
Deng Jiuling suddenly understood that it might not be long before the world is in chaos.
The troubled times are about to come!
If this is not the case, the highest level will not go as far as to eliminate ordinary disciples directly and start selecting talents in batches.
The rain is coming, the wind is all over the building!
"Everyone, during this martial arts performance, you can not only perform martial arts in your own hall, but also perform martial arts in other halls."
Caressing the white beard, Elder Xia said with a smile: "The more you perform martial arts, the more points you get, and the more likely you are to win the championship."
As soon as these words came out, all the disciples smiled bitterly, without paying attention.
Cultivating the martial arts at the entrance of the hall is already very difficult, and it takes a lifetime to pursue.
Under such circumstances, who is so awesome, can practice several martial arts at the same time
How is that possible!
"Now the old man announces that the martial arts performance has officially begun!"
Boom!
With the sound of an ancient bell, Elder Xia announced the beginning of martial arts performance.
"Xiao Yan!"
"To!"
When the voice fell, the little fat man turned into streamer and jumped directly into the ring.
"In the medicine hall Xiao Yan, people in the world are called "little fat man", but in fact I am not fat at all, and I am very gentle, I... oh!"
Xiao Yan was talking excitedly, suddenly his head hurt and was hit by something.
Then, Yao Lao shouted and followed the wind: "Don't talk nonsense, practice the Pharmacopoeia immediately."
"There are so many beautiful girls in the inner door, so many women in the boss, but I am still a bachelor, I..."
Xiao Yan was a little depressed, but still waved his big hand, and a cluster of cyan flames appeared in his hand.
"The Pharmacopoeia, one of the Seventy-two Paths of Dalin Temple, is the supreme method of the Yaotang. Everyone must practice."
In an instant, the description of the Pharmacopoeia appeared in Deng Jiuling's mind.
"This Xiao Yan is not easy."
"Unexpectedly, a blue flame was condensed. It seems that the pharmacopoeia of this child has been cultivated to the realm of great success."
There was a commotion among the elders, and they couldn't help but exclaim.
The disciples below the ring were also surprised and shocked.
For a long time, Xiao Yan has always been eating and waiting for death in everyone's minds, and he has no abilities.
But unexpectedly...
Damn it!
The skill of this medicine refining, even if compared to some deacons, is probably higher.
"It's incredible that the Pharmacopoeia can condense the flames."
Standing under the ring, Deng Jiuling's eyes were burning, a little surprised and excited.
The encounter with the black and white patrons allowed Deng Jiuling to obtain the first six layers of the 72nd Scriptures.
But these days of retreat, let Deng Jiuling understand that he was still being put on by the two elders.
Because the so-called "Truth" is only the inner strength to guide the mind.
In other words, Deng Jiuling had learned the faculty of 72 Tangkou by relying on his life and death, but this was only the internal skill of the faculty.
And this part of external power can only be obtained by joining a specific hall.
Practicing boxing does not practice kung fu, until the last fight is empty.
But if you only practice qigong without practicing boxing, it is equivalent to having a peerless skill, but you can't perform it.
This is what Deng Jiuling is doing now.
but!
When he saw Xiao Yan Yanwu, Deng Jiuling knew a lot about the pharmacopoeia.
"My ghostly cold fire, if it can be combined with the Pharmacopoeia, I am afraid that its power will increase a lot."
"Using the power of the Pharmacopoeia to refine the pill, I refine the half-step pill, and the probability has increased a lot."
Deng Jiuling's eyes were burning and suddenly felt that this trip was worthwhile.
"Congratulations, Xiao Yan, passed the performance test and officially advanced to the inner disciple."
The next moment, the majestic voice of Elder Xia resounded through the audience in an instant.
The sound fell, and the audience burst into applause.
Xiao Yan used his excellence to prove his strength.
When all the disciples admire, they will naturally applaud.
After all, in Dalin Temple, as long as you are strong enough, you can gain respect.
"Hey, if it weren't for the Battle of Shushan, there wouldn't be a reborn me."
Scratching the back of his head, Xiao Yan held a fist at Deng Jiuling on the high platform of Xiao Yan and said, "Comrade Lei Feng, good man."
As the voice fell, everyone's eyes converged into running water, and they all looked at Deng Jiuling.
"This fat man!"
Deng Jiuling's face was black and speechless to the extreme.
Deng Jiuling wanted to be low-key, but now it seems that he can't be low-key anymore.
"Lei Feng, allow you to continue jumping for a while, when Haoran plays, the old man will definitely teach you what is the principle of being a human being!"
Click!
With his fists clenched, Jiang Lao looked at Deng Jiuling's gaze, suddenly full of fierce and murderous intent.