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The Yin family is the number one family in the ancient city of Weinan.
In today's world, those who can be called a noble family must have at least ten thousand years of inheritance to be qualified. As for the Yin family, they are local snakes who have taken root here when the ancient city of Weinan was still a small village. They have a history of breeding for more than 100,000 years
Powerful, luxuriant, and wealthy, these words can all be applied to the Yin family.
The Yin family's ancestral school is also the most famous among all the large and small families in the ancient city of Weinan. Many families that have good relations with the Yin family or are related by marriage often select three or five elite children to send to study. The Yin family will also select the best among the grassroots civilians, and select some with extraordinary talents to send to the sect to supplement the family's strength.
Therefore, the number of young people who entered Zongxue at the same time as Yin Xuuge was almost a thousand.
The campus of the Yin Family Zongxue is large enough to accommodate thousands of people rolling around here. The foundation of the school ground was laid with loess, and the ground was built with green steel bars and stones. On the stones, three feet of finely sifted white river sand was spread. The huge school grounds are moderately soft and hard, flat and clean, which is perfect for Body Tempering monks to strengthen their muscles and bones and temper their internal organs.
Nearly thirty sect disciples from the lecture hall rushed to the school grounds and lined up according to the areas designated on weekdays.
Dozens of Kong Wu burly men wearing black attire and also wearing bloody belts around their waists stood with their arms folded across the school grounds, looking down at these young men who dared not even snort with cold, wolf-like eyes.
Yin Xuege stood still on the school ground when she heard a bell ringing, timing it just right.
A large group of handymen wearing gray and white coarse cloths came in a queue, scooping out bowls of scarlet concoction from the wooden buckets in their hands and handing them to the children on the school grounds. Yin Xuege took the big bowl and drank it in one gulp. A stream of hot concoction with sweet, bitter, slightly sour, and numbing flavors flowed into his stomach. His stomach, which was already gurgling with hunger, suddenly felt happy. Squirming.
After a legal lesson, the two eggs Yin Xuuge ate in the morning had long been digested.
The frequency of gastrointestinal motility is at its highest at this moment, and this soup made from various medicinal herbs, beast marrow, and blood essence is just digestible and absorbed, enough to keep the Zongxue disciples full of physical strength on the school grounds.
Even cultivators in the Body Tempering Realm have physical strength dozens of times that of ordinary people. Their consumption of every meal is extremely staggering. Ordinary food cannot support their expenditure on martial arts training.
Therefore, in Zongxue, all disciples do not eat much in the morning. After attending a law class, they just have empty stomachs and take the tonic soup specially brewed by the family. This decoction contains extremely powerful effects and greatly replenishes vitality and strength. It is best not to waste a drop of it.
The scalding heat spread in his belly, Yin Xuuge was sweating slightly, and the wounds on the back of his head were beating slightly, as if there was a little toad shaking inside. He gently moved his hands, feet, and body, and his muscles were carefully tightened and relaxed according to a certain frequency. The joints and meridians gradually became active, and heat gradually flowed throughout his body.
Powerful power filled his body, Yin Xuege raised his brows, and his eyes were suddenly filled with a sense of power as he narrowed his eyes.
The burly man standing in front of their queue in the lecture hall was not a descendant of the Yin family, but a commoner boy whom the Yin family had captured decades ago. Now he was married to Feng Buping, a relative of the Yin family's collateral clan, the *** family.
Compared to the ninth level of the Law Master Fan Yin, Feng Buping, who concentrates on practicing and serves as the backbone of the family's military force, has a higher level of cultivation. It is said that he has opened more than thirty acupoints. horrible.
Looking solemnly at Yin Xuuge and other disciples, Feng Buping, who was as majestic as a black bear, sneered.
"Yesterday, you received Zongxue Qianmi and Guyuan Dan. This is a family reward."
"Why does the family spend money and magic pills on you and others? Strive to make progress!"
"The family hopes that you will be brave and diligent and successfully temper your body before you turn eighteen."
"In this way, you can be called elite children and be able to shoulder important responsibilities."
With a heavy snort, Feng Buping stopped talking nonsense and pointed at Yin Feixiong.
"The leader of the hall comes out to see if you have practiced hard in the last month? Don't let me down."
Yin Feixiong strode out of the queue, bowed solemnly to Feng Buping, and then walked slowly to the test stone lock placed next to Feng Buping. These stone locks are all of average size and made of special stone materials.
Because of the different densities of the stone and the different refining techniques, the weight of stone locks of the same size varies greatly.
The lightest one weighs only a jun, which is exactly the same as the full strength of a healthy man. The heaviest black stone lock weighed a hundred jun, and a round tripod shape was deliberately carved on it.
If you can lift this heaviest stone lock, it proves that you have the strength of a cauldron, which is a hundred jun, and the body-tempering foundation-laying technique is completed.
Yin Xuuge and the others entered the sect at the age of six and began to sharpen their strength by dancing with knives and sticks. When their bodies gradually solidified at the age of twelve, they took Guyuan Dan to stimulate their blood. Each Guyuan Dan was based on their natural qualifications and the degree of absorption of the body. It can make people gain strength ranging from hundreds to thousands of kilograms.
Yin Feixiong has excellent physical aptitude. Every time he takes a Guyuan Pill, it can steadily increase his strength by 3,500 kilograms. Zongxue gives him three Yuan-Guarding Pills every month, and he can smoothly increase his power.
From the age of twelve to sixteen, in four years, Yin Feixiong increased his strength by fifty-jun with the help of the Guyuan Pill given by Zongxue. Coupled with his own hard training day and night, and his parents buying Guyuan Dan for him to practice, Yin Feixiong is only about three months older than Yin Xuuge, but his physical strength has already exceeded ninety.
Walking slowly to the Ninety Jun Stone Lock, Yin Feixiong squatted down on his horse, held the stone lock tightly with both hands, and then lifted him up easily.
The faces of the thirty disciples around Yin Xuuge jumped at the same time. At the age of sixteen and with a strength of ninety-nine, he was considered a blessing in the ancient city of Weinan. Even on the street, he is qualified to serve as a patrolman.
With a slight cold snort, Feng Buping waved his hand: "Last month, you were the most powerful person in the world."
Yin Feixiong dropped the stone lock, causing a large splash of white river sand on the ground. He smiled at Feng Buping, then walked proudly to the ninety-three-jun stone lock, stepped down from his horse with a serious look, and slowly held the stone lock with both hands.
Three jun were added out of thin air!
All the disciples held their breath. This span was really amazing for students of their religion.
There is always a limit to how much Guyuan Pill each person can digest. For disciples of their level, taking three pills a month is already the limit, and a small part of the potency will be wasted.
With Yin Feixiong's qualifications, he can take one more Gu Yuan Dan a month, and the increased strength is about one jun to three to four thousand jins.
Crossing the three critical challenges, if you succeed, it will be glorious; but if you fail, it will be deafening and enlightening, which is not easy to bear. If you fail the leapfrog challenge, the martial arts teacher will give you a black nose and a swollen face. This is also in line with the "Laws of Learning" - those who do not overestimate their abilities will be severely punished!
Yin Xuuge narrowed his eyes. Yin Feixiong always sneered at him in the sect. Even before yesterday, he had noticed that Yin Feixiong secretly leaked his whereabouts to certain people.
If this guy can really challenge the ninety-three-jun weight and succeed, there will be some trouble.
"A small trouble, nothing more than that."
Folding his hands on his chest, imitating Feng Buping, Yin Xuuge squinted and smiled.
The muscles all over Yin Feixiong's body suddenly swelled, and veins bulged under his skin. He blew out a stream of hot air and roared like a cow. He clenched the stone lock with both hands. With a tremble of his muscles, the stone lock slowly left the ground. The stone lock was gradually lifted by him, and then raised high above his head.
"good!"
Feng Buping shouted.
Many students in the nearby lecture halls looked sideways, and they shouted at the same time.
Several martial arts teachers also rushed over in a single step. They looked at Yin Feixiong as if they were some kind of rare animal, with a faint red light on their faces.
However, at the age of sixteen years and a few months, he can actually break through to the ninety-three-jun physical strength. If the family cultivates it properly, he can reach the strength of a cauldron at the age of seventeen. Such elites can even be crowned as 'genius'.
"Old Feng, you are lucky."
A normal teacher sighed with emotion and patted Feng Buping on the shoulder.
Feng Buping grinned proudly. The better Yin Feixiong performed, the greater the reward he would get from his family. Perhaps, this time the family can give him a hole opening pill because of his ability to cultivate Yin Feixiong? That's a treasure that even gold can't buy!
Yin Feixiong threw down the stone lock triumphantly and followed Feng Buping's instructions to move his muscles and meridians.
After all, he had just reached the threshold of ninety-three, and it was still a bit reluctant to lift the stone lock. It's not a good thing if you strain your muscles too hard. Therefore, Feng Buping asked Yin Feixiong to quickly activate the meridians to avoid leaving any hidden injuries.
The other disciples stepped forward one after another to test. Their strength ranged from sixty to eighty. Among them, there were only three or five who hoped to break through to the power of a cauldron when they were eighteen years old.
But this achievement is enough to make Feng Buping happy.
For a family, the resources it possesses are not enough to provide training for all the clan members. All they need is a small group of the most elite people. All elite geniuses who can possess the power of a cauldron at the age of eighteen will be fully cultivated by their families.
As for others, they will be assigned to experience in various industries of the family in the future. They can also continue to practice, but at that time they will all rely on themselves.
There are also several disciples in the same lecture hall as Yin Xuuge who have made slow progress in strength and have made almost no progress. After a month of hard training and consuming three Yuan-Guiding Pills, their strength has only increased by less than a thousand kilograms.
This proves that their potential has reached its limit. Unless there are some extremely precious elixirs to nourish the body and strengthen the body, they will no longer be able to continue practicing. But that kind of precious elixir, if the Yin family gets it, will definitely be used to cultivate their own elites. Who will use it to give these wastes
These unlucky guys knelt on the ground neatly. Feng Buping grabbed the ruler and hit them on the back with one foot.
"You don't seek to make progress, you waste family resources, and you deserve a heavy punishment. Human nature is evil, you should always examine your own heart and don't make mistakes."
The ruler beat the unlucky ones so hard that they grimaced. There was blood seeping out from the clothes on their backs, and their skin was obviously broken.
But they didn't dare to make a sound, they just knelt on the ground and nodded repeatedly.
After so many disciples tested it, it was finally Yin Xuuge's turn to walk to the stone lock.
Yin Xuuge frowned and looked at the stone lock in front of him. He has a deep understanding of his own power.
Eighty-nine jun, this was his score seven months ago. In other words, his talents and qualifications are even higher than Yin Feixiong's.
But in seven months, his strength had not gained much. Without the Gu Yuan Dan, relying solely on self-cultivation, and not even enough rice, flour, and fat to nourish his body, it would be very difficult for him to maintain his original strength.
Checking it every month, he has tasted the law for three consecutive months.
Feng Buping is different from Yin Jiuzhong. Yin Jiuzhong is a real Yin family member. What he values is the foundation of the Yin family.
But isn't Feng Buping? He is a relative of the Yin family, and he values his own interests more.
So every time he used the ruler to punish Yin Xuuge, he would use a little more force than others, and every time he would make Yin Xuuge stay in bed for several days.
Feng Buping's eyes were like a knife, and he stabbed Yin Xuuge hard on the back. His voice, which was still somewhat heroic, suddenly became sinister and piercing.
"Yin Xuuge, why are you so dazed? This is a sect's school!"
"A quick test. Last month you barely reached the 90th level of strength. Compare it to Yin Feixiong. If you are not as good as him, you should be severely punished."
"You must know that back then, your qualifications were even better than Fei Xiong's, and your cultivation progress left him far behind."
"However, in the past few months, the progress of your cultivation has been so slow. You must be obsessed with having fun and not working hard."
Feng Buping hummed softly, and the cold air was like wind, blowing on Yin Xuege's back, making his long hair dance wildly.
"Quick test, do you want to get hit by a ruler?"
After pondering for a moment, Yin Xuuge did not grab the stone lock, but turned around, pointed at the back of his head, and sighed.
"Normal School, as the law teaches, if a disciple of the Zong School is injured, he will be exempted from the test for that month."
He lowered his head, revealing the bloody wound on the back of his head, and sneered helplessly but with a hint of pride.
"The student came home from school last night. He encountered a gangster on the road and received a sap blow, but he was seriously injured."
With a slight smile, Yin Xuuge reluctantly bowed deeply to Feng Buping.
"We also ask the normal school to comply with the "School Rules" and exempt students from taking tests this month. After all, students' injuries cannot be faked."
"Ouch, who is this? Want to escape with injuries?"
A somewhat oily and exaggerated voice came from not far away. A young man wearing a light blue brocade gown with a few light pink peach petals embroidered on the cuffs, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks but thought he was suave and suave, slowly walked towards him. Come this way.
Yin Xuuge glanced at the young man, and his smile froze.
It's all because of this guy, it all started with him.
Miao Tianjie is a foreigner who is studying in the Yin family sect.
His sister, Miao Miaomiao, was the wife of Lin Jingfeng, the prefect of Weicheng, and was Lin Jingfeng's favorite concubine.
Three years ago, when Lin Jingfeng was transferred to Weicheng Prefect, Miao Tianjie followed his brother-in-law to Weicheng and was directly sent to the Yin family sect.
Somehow, Miao Tianjie had his eye on Yin Xuuge's favored official position.
This guy's own qualifications are extremely poor. He has been studying in the Yin family for three years and has a lot of training resources privately given by Miao Miaomiao. However, this guy's interest is not in the school, but on the cloud couch, and between the cloud couches, at least You also need three or two beautiful little maids to be happy.
After three years of 'hard training', Miao Tianjie still only has eighty-jun strength, which is not worth the pills he took.
With his qualifications and character, even if Lin Jingfeng was his brother-in-law, it would be extremely difficult to get him an official position that complied with the law.
So he directly proposed to Yin Xuege that he was willing to use a hundred taels of gold to buy the right to attack the ninth-grade street patrol officer.
The right to grant favors is a reward given by the state to those who have performed meritorious services. However, the "Official Code" also states that if a person who has the right to grant favors feels that his talents and virtues are insufficient to enable him to grant favors to his official position, he can resign and appoint a favor to the local government. The chief officer was selected from among the local young talents to perform his duties.
'Promoting talents', this is what Miao Tianjie likes.
There is no doubt whether Miao Tianjie is a virtuous person or not.
Lin Jingfeng is the prefect of Weicheng and his brother-in-law. If Lin Jingfeng calls him "virtuous", he is "virtuous". Even if he is a piece of shit, he is still a piece of "virtuous and elegant" shit, which is better than you. The so-called young talents are 'virtuous'.
More importantly, Miao Tianjie also took a fancy to the additional benefits of being promoted to an official.
Those salary and monthly training resources are certainly tempting, but what is even more tempting is that after becoming an official official at his age, he will be able to enter the sight of some truly big shots.
Anyone within the country who is under twenty and successfully joins the ranks of official officials will have the opportunity to be vigorously cultivated by the country.
Once selected, the high-level cultivation resources will be like the endless stream of a river. Even a wild boar can push you to an extremely high level of cultivation.
For Miao Tianjie, who came from a small family with little foundation, this opportunity was too important. Whether he can get ahead, whether he can honor his ancestors, whether he can enjoy boundless glory and wealth, instead of using his sister's reputation to eat and drink around Lin Jingfeng, all depends on this.
Therefore, Yin Xuuge was unlucky.
For seven months, all sorts of strange and bizarre misfortunes kept happening to him.
By yesterday, it had simply turned into a direct fight to steal money. All of this was because of Miao Tianjie.
"Isn't this the eldest son of the Yin family Shuangxiu, Young Master Xue Ge?"
"What's going on? Mr. Xue Ge, do you want to escape with your injuries?"
Miao Tianjie shook a silk handkerchief in a fuss, walked up to Yin Xuuge and let out a long sigh.
Two mung bean-sized eyes chattered around for a while, and Miao Tianjie reached out and poked Yin Xuuge's chest.
"You are the only one who is qualified to inherit the position of patrol officer? Look at you, you look like a lost dog!"
Feng Buping remained silent and stared at the sky.
Yin Feifei stamped his feet hard and tried to rush out, but Yin Feifei and Yin Feiying clamped him to the left and right, and even reached out to cover his mouth.
Yin Xuuge looked at Miao Tianjie and suddenly smiled.
"According to the "Laws of Learning", Yin Xuege, a disciple of the Yin family sect, proposed to Miao Tianjie to compete in a gambling competition."
"Five coins of gold, do you have the guts?"
Taking out the golden bean given by Yin Jiuzhong, Yin Xuuge pressed him hard on Miao Tianjie's face.
(End of chapter)