Dongchu Vajra Gate

The Vajra Gate is located in Nanling City of Eastern Chu. It is one of the five major sects of Eastern Chu. It can be described as a giant and recruits a group of new disciples every year.

The Vajra Sect is extremely strict in selecting disciples, requiring firm perseverance, a strong body, and a spirit of hard work. Without these, there is no way to enter the Vajra Sect.

In the early morning of this day, the wind was beautiful and the sun was shining brightly, and Nanling City was very lively. It was the annual Vajra Sect entrance selection. Anyone who wanted to enter the Vajra Sect could participate. Those aged between fifteen and twenty years old, and those over the age of

Cannot participate.

There are still many people coming to participate in the event in Dongchu, and the stream is endless, making Nanling City, which is not prosperous, become bustling and lively.

This is a rare and lively time for the residents of Nanling City. In this half month, they can earn a lot of money, enough to cover their expenses for a year.

The Vajra Gate is located in the mountains outside Nanling City, but there is a separate courtyard in Nanling City. The separate courtyard is located in the center of the city. Next to a large continuous mansion is a wide martial arts training ground that can accommodate thousands of people. At this time, there are already densely packed people standing there.

It's full of people.

In the middle of the martial arts training ground is a high platform, which is square and square and can accommodate hundreds of people. Standing on the platform are more than a hundred young people, staring at the person in the center with solemn expressions.

In the center is a middle-aged man in yellow clothes, with a medium build, thin and strong, like a cheetah, with fierce energy all over his body, and his body seems to contain violent power, which once it breaks out, it can tear anyone to pieces.

His long and narrow face, with a pointed and curved chin, made his whole face look like a crescent moon.

A pair of eyes were narrow and long, slightly squinted, shining with a cold light like blades, making people shudder.

He looked gloomily at the more than a hundred people around him, motionless and silent. Anyone whose eyes met his gaze would be stared at intently.

These young people were no more than ten years old and fifteen or sixteen as young as they were. Although they were full of blood, they were young after all. When they met his cold and gloomy gaze, they couldn't stand it. Even if they tried to hold on, it would only last for a moment.

Then he involuntarily turned away.

Everyone recognized this middle-aged man, whose name was Zongxuan. He was the deacon elder of the Vajra Sect and was responsible for selecting disciples. He was said to have a pair of divine eyes.

He is a legendary figure in the Vajra Sect. He became a deacon elder at the age of only forty. There are only ten elders in the Vajra Sect. Except for Zongxuan, the other nine are all old men in their 60s and 70s. Xiu

To be profound.

Stand out from nearly ten thousand disciples and become one of the ten elders. Each of them is a legend, enough to be admired by all the disciples.

And Zongxuan became an elder at only forty years old, which was even more of a miracle and became a legend.

He practiced the unique skills of the Vajra Sect like a fish in water. He was extremely fast and advanced rapidly. While other elders had been practicing for fifty or sixty years, he only spent half the time and was already as good as them.

Zongxuan can be said to be a prodigy of the Vajra Sect. He serves as one of the ten elders and becomes a deacon. He is responsible for selecting disciples and selecting the best talents for the Vajra Sect to cultivate and strengthen the Vajra Sect. This is a heavy responsibility.

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His eyes were like blades, slowly passing over the crowd, stopping on each person's face one by one. Once the person had the courage to look at him, he would stare at him until he felt guilty and looked away.

He seems to be domineering and insists on overpowering others.

His eyes slowly steadied, and he met the eyes of a young man of medium height and plain appearance. Their eyes were locked in the air, and they did not retreat from each other.

After staring at each other for about ten minutes, the young man slowly turned away and looked into the distance with a nonchalant look on his face and curled his lips.

Zongxuan frowned, stretched out his hand and said, "Send your name!"

"Li Wuji." The young man said fearlessly, with a bit of unruly and provocative look in his eyes and a lazy voice.

"Okay." Zongxuan nodded and hummed: "What a Li Wuji. His name is quite impressive. Let's see if you have the real ability to be able to do whatever you want!"

The young man looked proud and hummed: "Don't worry, I won't let you down!"

"That's good, then I'll wait and see!" Zongxuan waved his hand and said: "Zha Mabu!... The ten people who can't stand it leave first!"

As he spoke, he squatted down, planted a large square horse, and swept his eyes like lightning: "At this level, no tricks are allowed!"

Everyone hurriedly dismounted and remained motionless. Zongxuan passed through the crowd one by one, kicking him from time to time: "Squat! Squat!"

He suddenly kicked someone away: "Get out of here, don't come into our Vajra Sect if you want to take advantage of others. There is no trick in our Vajra Sect's martial arts, you can only practice hard!"

A young man flew to the audience and stood firmly on the ground. He was very handsome and fair. He was already flushed and had no face to see anyone. As soon as he landed, he got into the crowd and disappeared.

The people around him laughed loudly and shook their heads. Elder Zongxuan's eyes were as bright as lightning. If you tried to play tricks under his nose, you would be asking for a quick death. It was extremely ridiculous.

The rest of the people did not dare to play tricks, so they could only stand obediently and put down their big horses. Soon they felt that their legs were shaking, sore and painful, as if ants were biting their legs. They could hardly bear it.

To stand up.

But when I think of the Vajra Sect and become a disciple of the Vajra Sect, I can walk around in the world without fearing anyone, and I will no longer be bullied by others. I can only bully others by myself, and no one else can bully me. I feel so motivated to grit my teeth.

, persevere no matter what.

There were quite a few people with this kind of motivation. After a while, the muscles on their faces all trembled and they deformed ferociously, as if they were trying to eat people.

Zongxuan walked slowly among the crowd. At this moment, no one dared to be lazy. They all walked obediently and staggered, as if they were drunk. They were about to fall apart, but with their strength

With a strong force, he could not fall down.

He nodded with satisfaction, walked slowly with his hands behind his back, and finally stopped next to Li Wuji.

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At this time, Li Wuji was completely different from others. He was walking easily and steadily, as steady as a mountain. He was not shaking or gnashing his teeth like others.

His breathing was even, as if he had not exerted any strength at all. He stood there like a tree stuck on a rock, as steady as a horse.

Zong Xuan frowned and suddenly reached out and grabbed Li Wuji's wrist. Li Wuji frowned and struggled away. He moved his wrist and was immediately grabbed again.

Zong Xuan raised his sword eyebrows, channeling an inner force into his body, turning around in a circle, shaking his head and putting it down again, looking at Li Wuji for a few times: "Have you ever practiced martial arts?"

Li Wuji nodded and said proudly: "I have practiced!"

"What kind of kung fu have you practiced?" Zongxuan's face darkened.

Li Wuji said: "I don't know either. When I was a child, I saved an old monk. Before he left, he said that I was very strong and a good material. It would be a pity to bury me. So he taught me a set of magical skills and practiced them every morning."

"Come and see if you practice!" Zongxuan said.

Li Wuji looked around: "I haven't finished the exam yet. I'll practice again after I finish the exam! ... As soon as I practice, I will fail, are you kidding me?"

"You have passed this level, practice quickly!" Zongxuan said impatiently.

Li Wuji shook his head: "But this is my unique skill and cannot be passed on to others!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Zongxuan shouted coldly with a sullen face: "Leave without practicing and don't enter my Vajra Gate!"

Li Wuji nodded helplessly, looked around, and whispered: "Then let's practice in the back, we can't let them see it!"

"Right here, hurry up, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you!" Zongxuan snorted impatiently with a gloomy face.

"Oh... well, I will risk my life just to enter the Diamond Gate!" Li Wuji sighed and shook his head helplessly.

As he spoke, his face became solemn, and suddenly he put his hands forward and remained motionless.

After taking a few breaths, push your hands to both sides again, hold for a few more breaths, then lift them up again, hold your hands in the air for a few breaths, press down again, and hold for a few more breaths.

He was in a horse stance, but his heels were slightly raised, only an inch off the ground, but he stood firmly without feeling swaying or loose.

Zongxuan frowned and stared at him, humming: "You have passed the test, there is no need to fight!"

Li Wuji slowly exhaled, glanced at him and hummed: "My magical skill is this posture, if you don't understand, don't talk nonsense!"

Zongxuan frowned, seeing that his movements were extremely simple and did not look like magical skills at all. Suddenly there was a muffled "bang" sound. He turned around and saw a young man lying on the ground with a blushing face and his hands rubbing his hands hurriedly.

leg.

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Zongxuan stepped in front of him and kicked him on the thigh. The young man flew out and landed firmly on the stage. He was stunned for a moment. His cramped legs were relieved. Two streams of heat were flowing in his legs.

Not only did my legs no longer hurt, but I felt extremely comfortable.

"You can't enter the Diamond Gate, go back!" Zongxuan waved his hand and stepped back in front of Li Wuji. Looking at his solemn expression, he slowly leaned forward and slowly raised his hands to the ground. His waist looked very soft.

Li Wuji stopped breathing several times, stood up again, slowly relaxed his palms, breathed several times without moving, then turned to look at Zong Xuan: "This is the first section, there are thirty-six sections in total, I can't practice anymore, this is a unique discipline

Magical skills cannot be taught to outsiders!"

"You haven't developed your inner strength with this magical skill!" Zongxuan said with a disdainful smile.

"Don't underestimate my magical skill. After I practiced it, my strength increased very quickly. I used to be able to lift a stone mill. After practicing for a month, I could lift two. After practicing for a year, I was able to lift two millstones.

I used to lift three, but now after ten years of practice, I can already lift ten!"

"Is it really so evil?" Zongxuan said coldly.

Li Wuji said loudly: "What's the matter with you? I never tell lies. You just don't believe me. I won't tell others!"

Zongxuan said: "Okay, okay, assuming you pass, can you really lift ten stone mills?"

He looked sideways at Li Wuji with an expression of disbelief.

Li Wuji blushed and stared at Zong Xuan angrily. After a while, he turned around and jumped, with a muffled "bang" sound, and the ground seemed to tremble.

This high platform is about one foot high. Most people have to take the stairs on both sides to get up. He jumped down in one step, but nothing happened. He just fell.

He patted his butt, got into the crowd, and shouted: "Give it! Give it!"
To be continued...