This young man stubbornly blocked here, which has affected the normal order of the assessment. He reminded him again and again out of good intentions, but he did not expect this young man to be so ungrateful. The elder of the outer sect snorted coldly and said: "Since you are going to humiliate yourself, That's up to you, but let me remind you that judging from your previous assessment results, even if you get a perfect score in the perseverance test, you won't be able to join the Wenjian Sect."
“But I heard that there was once a senior from the Wenjian Sect who was able to enter the sect just by relying on a perseverance test. His martial arts qualifications were also very poor, but now he is one of the most powerful people in the world. "On the young man's dark face, his eyes shone with astonishing brilliance, like burning flames.
The elder of the outer sect was stunned for a moment, then smiled contemptuously and said, "Are you talking about Elder Zhang Fan? Haha, Elder Zhang did rely on perseverance to enter the sect outstandingly, but you have to know that in addition to perseverance, Elder Zhang's Your attributes and understanding are not the worst, so you have a chance, but you... I am not trying to beat you up, your inferior qualifications and understanding are doomed to miss the martial arts for the rest of your life."
When the skinny young man heard this, a look of sadness and despair flashed in his eyes.
His body was trembling slightly, and he lowered his head as if sobbing silently. But the next moment, when he quickly raised his head, he still said stubbornly: "Thank you, elder, for reminding me, I want to give it a try."
With that said, he turned around and strode into the perseverance test formation.
"You don't know what is good and what is evil." A young man in white who was also tested at the same time sneered.
Most of the others also looked down upon this black boy who smelled like a beggar. Humph, how dare you compare yourself to an adult? What do you think you are? You are really overestimating your abilities.
Under the gaze of countless disdainful eyes, the skinny black boy took a deep breath and welcomed the test.
In the end, a hundred teenagers sat in the formation.
The elder of the outer sect activated the formation.
The terrible pressure suppressed the birth in an instant, and the expressions of all the teenagers changed.
The thin black boy was stunned and almost collapsed on the ground. He had no martial arts foundation at all, and his body was extremely thin. He could hardly bear the pressure... But after just a moment, he bit Teeth straightened his body.
The formation lines flickered, and the pressure continued to increase.
The skinny black boy's complexion turned pale, as if sallow, and his body began to tremble, and he persisted bitterly.
"Let's bet that that brat can persist in 1118. Who says no one will accept him
for how long. "The group of richly dressed young people from before were pointing outside the formation. The young man in purple among them laughed and said: "I bet he won't be more than one stick of incense! "
"Half a stick of incense!"
"Haha, shorter, maybe a quarter of an hour!"
The young men in colorful clothes started teasing.
They all have a foundation in martial arts. They come from a well-known martial arts family. They have a good foundation and have achieved good results in the past. It is not a problem to enter the Wenjian Sect. Therefore, they now start to consider themselves as the registered disciples of the Wenjian Sect, and they have a lot of guidance. The taste of country.
"Why should you have the same knowledge as a fool?" Another arrogant first year said: "Huh, if you dare to compare yourself with your seniors, you really don't know what to say."
Time passed minute by minute amid everyone's discussion.
In the formation, some young men finally began to retreat because they couldn't bear the terrifying pressure.
The number of people in the formation gradually decreased.
In the blink of an eye, a stick of incense time passed, and there were less than fifty teenagers left who were still persisting. What no one expected was that the dark and skinny boy was still persisting. His condition was extremely miserable, and his lips were almost bitten. It was so rotten that blood oozed out from the corners of his mouth. Even on the surface of the dark skin exposed on the outside, there were blood beads the size of needle tips dripping out, obviously under terrible pressure.
"I didn't expect..." A young man in fine clothes was stunned.
The outer elder was also a little surprised, but he shook his head regretfully.
The mental perseverance of the dark and skinny boy is indeed good. He can persist for such a long time with such a useless foundation. Ordinary people cannot do it. Unfortunately, this boy's other qualifications are really bad. He is not the material to learn martial arts at all. God His path to martial arts has been ended.
Time flies by.
There were less than ten people left in the formation.
The thin, dark boy actually still persisted.
But at this time, his condition was even more terrible. He almost became a bloody man. His whole body was covered with plasma, and his clothes were covered in blood. He could no longer sit cross-legged and lay limp on the spot like a puddle of mud. The blood flowed smoothly. The lines of the ground formation flow...
If his body wasn't still squirming slightly, others might have thought he had fainted.
According to the assessment rules, once unconscious, it means the end.
It's really hard to imagine what kind of power is supporting him.
Even though he teased Hei Shou 1118 before, who said no one would accept him
The handsomely dressed young men in the youth no longer destroy the world at this time, but they don’t take it seriously. Your qualifications are too poor. Even if you can endure the pain and pressure, you will not be able to become a disciple of the Wenjian Sect. In this world, Martial arts practice requires talent. Without talent, all efforts are in vain.
Finally, the assessment time is over.
In the formation, there were finally three figures left.
A Confucian young man in white clothes, a young scholar with a stern face, and the thin, dark boy who was almost out of shape.
"The time is up, the assessment is over." The elder of the outer sect loudly announced the results.
The Confucian young man and the little scholar stood up, but their faces were slightly pale, obviously this was not the case.
They were at their limit, but the thin black boy could no longer get up. He was as soft as a puddle of mud on the ground, with blood stains all around. He was just reluctantly waiting for the results of the assessment, his eyes were stubborn and hot.
"Li Yun's perseverance is above the first level, Mu Tian's perseverance is above the first level, Zhou Fan's perseverance..." When the outer elder said this, he looked at the dark and thin boy, paused, and said: "Zhou Fan's perseverance is the first level!"
As soon as these words came out, people around him exclaimed.
God of perseverance
This is the highest praise.
In the same assessment, the Confucian young man Li Yun and the young scholar Mu Tian performed better, and they were only at the Super A level, while Zhou Fan, who was about to be crippled in a puddle of blood and mud, actually got the God level
That dark and skinny boy's name was Zhou Fan.
"I... can I... still... join... Wenjian Sect?" Zhou Fan asked angrily. Most people in his situation would have fainted long ago, but he still persisted and asked stubbornly. road.
The elder of the outer sect sighed in his heart, a little bit unbearable, but in the end he still followed the sect's rules and shook his head and said: "You... Although I admire your perseverance, your previous assessment results were really poor... In martial arts training, perseverance is not the decisive factor, so... so it is almost impossible to enter the sect."
As soon as this sentence came out, everyone exclaimed with regret.
But the dark and skinny boy was struck by lightning, dumbfounded, as if he had lost his life in an instant and turned into a sculpture.
Then two lines of clear hot tears rolled down from his eyes.
He roared in his throat like a beast, and in a voice that only he could hear, he said regretfully: "Father, mother, I'm sorry, Xiaofan... Xiaofan still... failed... I..."
His eyes that were burning with fiery light suddenly lost everything. 1118. Who said no one would accept him
color.
Using his arms to support his body, he crawled out of the formation little by little, like a walking zombie.
"This... elder, can't you just be a little more generous? This little brother is devoted to the Tao..." Li Yun, a Confucian young man, couldn't help but plead.
"Yes, elder, I also think Brother Zhou's perseverance is amazing. It would be a pity to miss him!" the little scholar Mu Tian said.
The elder sighed, shook his head, and said: "These assessments are the rules set by the sect master. They have been strictly followed for many years. I am just an outer elder and cannot make exceptions. Moreover, Zhou Fan's talent is really It’s too bad. Even if you practice cultivation, it’s just a waste of resources and time. It’s better to just be an ordinary person... no one will accept a disciple like him!”
This sentence was tantamount to a complete death sentence for Zhou Fan.
Zhou Fan, who originally had the last bit of luck in his heart, gave up completely.
Everyone around him also sighed.
But at this moment, a calm and firm voice suddenly came from the side, saying: "Who said no one would accept him as a disciple? I will accept Zhou Fan."
The sound came suddenly, everyone was startled and looked following the sound.
But they saw a young man wearing a walking robe, with an ordinary appearance and a slightly dark complexion slowly walking out and coming to Zhou Fan.
"Eh? It's those handymen from the sect just now." Among the young men in colorful clothes, someone recognized that this young man was one of the handymen who had been scolded by them before.
Others are also extremely curious. They don’t know who this young man is. He dares to refute the elder of the outer sect of the Wenjian Sect. Looking at his clothes, he looks ordinary and simple. He doesn’t seem to be a member of the Wenjian Sect. Could he be from another sect? Are you here to ask Jian Zong to grab seedlings
But at this moment, the face of the outer elder suddenly changed, and he immediately changed his expression, trotted up to the young man in cloth robe, saluted respectfully, and said, "I don't know if it's Elder Zhang who's here. Elder, please atone for your sins.”
As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.
Could it be that this young man in cloth robe is also a member of Wenjian Sect, and his status is still higher than the elder of the outer sect who presides over the assessment
The young men in colorful clothes were also stunned.
"Uh... Elder Li, you are too polite. You are my elder..." A shy smile appeared on the face of the young man in cloth, and then he said: "I'm sorry, Elder Li, I just feel that I seem to be destined to this child. , suddenly wanted to accept him as a disciple, not deliberately to mess with the assessment." 1118. Who said no one would accept him
The elder of the outer sect hurriedly smiled and said: "Where is it? Being valued by Zhang Fan is a fate that he has cultivated for countless lifetimes..." After that, he said to Zhou Fan, who was as desperate as a walking zombie: "Silly boy, you are still stunned. What are you doing, didn't you hear? Elder Zhang is willing to accept you as his disciple, you have really reached the sky in one step!"
boom!
The whole crowd was about to explode!
Did you hear that right
Zhang Fan? Is this young man in cloth robe Zhang Fan? He wants to accept that thin, dark boy as his disciple
God, what kind of incredible luck is this!
Zhou Fan, who was already completely desperate, raised his head blankly when he heard these words, as if he couldn't believe it. He looked at Zhang Fan blankly, as if he didn't understand what happened for a moment.