Sitting on the high platform, Lu Xun looked at Xu Zhongcheng who was a little cramped in front of the crowd, feeling naive.
However, Lu Xun's first impression of him was that during the trial at the outer door, his spiritual power was exhausted, and he fell to the ground and foamed at the mouth...
The second impression he made was that he stood up for his classmates in the ancient ruins, although... he was also very scared.
He admired Xu Zhongcheng very much.
Because he knew very well that the prosperity of a sect needed such people.
This kind of fool in the eyes of some people is needed.
Lu Xun smiled slightly, and circulated his spiritual power so that his voice could reach the audience, and said, "What level have you cultivated to?"
"Back to my little master uncle, it has been rebuilt to the sixth floor." Xu Zhongcheng replied with a paralyzed face.
It's like level 6.
"Do you know the content of the inner sect's assessment?" Lu Xun asked.
"Returning to my junior uncle, I know it." Xu Zhongcheng replied honestly: "The deacon of the inner sect suppresses the cultivation base and takes action, and conduct a competition."
Yes, the Mozong's inner sect assessment is very simple and rough.
Send an inner sect deacon to suppress the cultivation base to the same level as the examiner, and then rely on his rich experience and other advantages to torture the examiner.
Those who have been abused more miserable will definitely be eliminated. Those who can last for a while can enter the inner door.
As for defeating the examiner... that's not very realistic.
After all, the deacons of the inner sect are all above the fifth realm, and they are all great practitioners. Even if they suppress their cultivation, advantages such as sword intent and sword intent still exist.
Not a level at all.
And after the competition, Shen Yan and others will also comment on this duel and give some pointers to the examiners.
This is a rare opportunity!
Those who perform well will have the opportunity to become their direct disciples!
It feels... a bit like a talent show!
Lu Xun looked at Xu Zhongcheng, nodded and said, "According to the rules, if you fail the primary election, you cannot participate in the inner sect assessment, do you understand?"
"Disciple... understand." Xu Zhongcheng said.
A little lonely.
"Are you sorry?" Lu Xun asked again.
"Sorry." Xu Zhongcheng said honestly.
"The rules can't be broken, but I can give you a chance to compete with me." Lu Xun said loudly.
Hearing this, Xu Zhongcheng immediately raised his head, and there was color in his eyes.
There was also a moment of commotion under the high platform. Some people felt that there was excitement to watch, while others expressed their envy.
Lu Xun turned his head and said to Shen Yan and the others: "Sect Master, peak masters, can you point out his shortcomings after the competition is over?"
After Shen Yan and the others looked at each other, they suddenly burst into laughter.
Lu Xun: "???"
Laughing fart, and laughing so ugly.
Oh no, Peak Master Luo Wanqiu is still very charming, like the most beautiful English teacher in the school.
Shen Yan said: "Little Martial Uncle, in fact, even if you don't tell me, I will make an exception at the end of the assessment and give him some advice. Unexpectedly, Little Martial Uncle would like to go with us."
"I see..." Lu Xun finally understood why they were laughing.
Yue Heshan was like many elders who love to mess around, and said: "Xu Zhongcheng, it's all over now, the suzerain and the junior uncle are willing to compete with you, so... who do you choose?"
Lu Xun looked at him, and complained in his heart: "Wow! You are so greasy in middle age today!"
Why make things difficult for such a young man
Although thinking so in his heart, Lu Xun, who was sitting next to Shen Yan, still straightened his back involuntarily.
Pick me, shit!
Xu Zhongcheng felt like he was on a roller coaster. With his face paralyzed, he looked at the ugly Shen Ludan, and then at Lu Xun with a warm smile on his face. He gritted his teeth and said:
"Xu Zhong sincerely asks my little master uncle for advice!"
After finishing speaking, he saluted and bent his waist to ninety degrees.
As a fanatic of Lu Xun, he chose his idol without hesitation.
Lu Xun nodded in satisfaction, turned to Shen Yan and said, "Sect Master, when the competition is over, you still have to point out the deficiencies that should be pointed out to him."
He sought benefits for Xu Zhongcheng.
Guidance from master-level practitioners is hard to come by.
Shen Yan laughed loudly and said, "Young Master Uncle has already gone to battle in person, how dare I be lazy?"
Mozong is good at this point, everyone can hold up their face outside, and put down airs in front of their own family members.
Of course, over the years, Shen Yan, a well-known rubbish master, has repeatedly suffered setbacks in the anti-election process of his disciples, and he may have gotten used to losing the election.
His spring will only begin during the next inner sect assessment.
His "bald-headed and strong" image is very popular among Demon Sect players, and it hits the special hobby of Sand Sculpture players. Players still love to choose him.
Now the players are still relatively weak, and there are very few who are qualified to participate in the inner door assessment.
Lu Xun stood up, tapped his toes lightly, put his hands behind his back, danced in his robe, and floated down the high platform, standing on the ring.
He suppressed his cultivation to the 6th level of Qi Jue, and did not intend to use the small sword in the scabbard and the heart of the sword.
Otherwise, as a sword cultivator, Xu Zhongcheng, Lu Xun only needs to look at him, and he will be defeated.
Such pointers would be meaningless.
After getting ready, Lu Xun said, "Let's begin."
Xu Zhongcheng nodded, and immediately drew his sword out of its sheath, with all his strength in his strike.
At the same time, he also activated his sword heart.
It stands to reason that if one's cultivation base is abolished, it cannot be recultivated, and after becoming a mortal, sword heart and so on will be useless.
But Xu Zhongcheng had his own opportunity, and instead became a special case who possessed the sword heart at level 7 and stepped into the threshold of sword intent with one foot.
Lu Xun raised his right hand, and the sword energy gathered at his fingertips. He didn't do anything fancy, and directly met Xu Zhongcheng's long sword.
As I said many times before, Lu Xun was a stream-of-consciousness player when he was playing games, and he was a top-notch player.
His combat style has always been very mature, and his experience is also experienced.
Although Lu Xun traveled through time, his fighting instinct did not decline much. On the contrary, in each battle, he became stronger than his previous life!
Every attack of Xu Zhongcheng can be easily resolved by Lu Xun. Even if he makes a move unexpectedly, Lu Xun can still take it lightly.
—I predicted your prediction.
This competition, from the audience's point of view, is actually not gorgeous.
Lu Xun didn't even use his signature fog sword.
You know, as soon as his sword intent comes out, he will feel like clouds and mist, like a dream, like a fairyland on earth.
Looking at it this way now, the visual impact is not great, but as long as you are not too good at it, you can see some small details.
Many professional players and disciples with relatively high comprehension have already seen it.
"It turns out that the sword that was stabbed at the angle just now can still be received like this?" Someone thought.
"Wow! The sword qi hovering at the fingertips just now seems to save energy." Someone couldn't help but make a sound.
"You've seen a lot, I'm superficial, I just think Zidian's moves are so handsome every time he makes a move..." a player whispered to the players around him.
On the high platform, Shen Yan and others also nodded frequently.
With their eyesight, they can actually see more subtleties.
"Young Master Uncle has his heart. In fact, up to now, he has been holding back and beating, but he has five chances to defeat Xu Zhongcheng, and he has deliberately stopped." Sima Trent said.
"It's intentional. This is tantamount to purely feeding him." Gong Shupan nodded.
Lu Xun was indeed doing this, but when Xu Zhongcheng made a mistake, he didn't completely ignore it, it would make him embarrassed, so that he would know how many loopholes he had just now.
"Do you think... when will my little master make a complete move to defeat Xu Zhongcheng?" Yue Heshan said.
Luo Wanqiu turned sideways slightly, raised her bright wrist to support her charming cheek, exhaled like blue, and said in a soft voice: "Of course, when Xu Zhongcheng has a big flaw, let's make a final decision, so that he can learn a lesson."
After finishing speaking, she raised her beautiful eyes and gave Shen Yan a white look, and said: "Sovereign, look at the little uncle, he is called to teach the younger generation, it is not as simple and rude as you when you point out the disciples, the disciples are simply Can't understand anything."
Shen Yan coughed a few times, but he didn't have the face to answer or refute.
"Eh? It's now!" Yue Heshan said, "This flaw is really not that big."
On the ring, Lu Xun frowned slightly, and the sword energy lifted Xu Zhongcheng's long sword, and then stopped an inch from his chest.
"If it was in actual combat, your risky actions just now would have cost you your life." Lu Xun said in a deep voice.
Xu Zhongcheng hurriedly saluted, feeling apprehensive, and said: "Disciple... the disciple has been taught."
He was very afraid that his performance would not be good enough and offend his junior master uncle.
He himself didn't realize that compared to before, the biggest difference after his reconstruction was that he was less confident.
If it was in the past, he would not be uneasy, because he has his own pride and knows that he is no worse than others.
And people who have experienced ups and downs and are still full of self-confidence are actually very rare.
"You performed well, exceeding my expectations." Lu Xun said flatly.
Xu Zhongcheng raised his head, his face was expressionless, but his eyes were astonished.
"The next inner door assessment, I want to see you here." Lu Xun said calmly.
Without waiting for Xu Zhongcheng to react, he continued: "My expectation of you is to keep the three and fight for the first."
He was putting pressure on Xu Zhongcheng and also expressing expectations for him.
Sometimes, people actually yearn for what others expect of them.
When Lu Xun was studying, he matured earlier than his classmates around him. He had seen many of his classmates get worse and worse when their parents and teachers lost expectations of them.
Although more reasons must be from themselves, Lu Xun felt that the expectations of others within a certain range can sometimes really increase a person's self-confidence.
After all, it also represents the approval of others.
Of course, too much expectation can also become pressure, so we must grasp a scale and measure.
Lu Xun felt that he was very good at handling it.
What's more... labor and capital are his idols!
Young man, accept the positive energy from idols!
Lu Xun just looked at him like this, and said word by word: "I hope you stand up after breaking down."
"Break and then stand, break and then stand..." Xu Zhongcheng chewed the word, first there was more confusion in his eyes, and then his eyes became brighter and brighter.
He bent down to salute, and replied with the loudest voice: "Xu Zhongcheng will definitely live up to the expectations of my little master and uncle!"
Lu Xun smiled, and for some reason, he remembered a line of poem in "Inscription on Thirty Portraits", which was once his motto.
There are many versions of this poem, the most straightforward and easy-to-understand version is:
—[It should be known that Ling Yunzhi was once the best in the world when he was young!]
Waves of faint aura rippled from Xu Zhongcheng's body, and the dharma sword that was closer to him made a slight sound.
Xu Zhongcheng broke through.
— Jianxin Xiaocheng.
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(ps: the first update.)