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After paying the money and completing the records, Wei He quietly gave the girl some more gold tickets to use.
The tall girl understood and smiled slightly, then led Wei and He to a separate room on the right and asked them to wait.
There were several people in the room, and they all seemed to be carrying baggage, as if they had come from afar.
Wei He and Wei Ying sat in a corner, waiting quietly and silently.
Not long after, a strong man with a short head and an inverted triangle shape walked into the room.
"Zhao Chuan, Wei He, Xiao Zhenshu, come with me. The rest of the family members will wait here. They'll be fine in a while."
The three people in the room stood up one after another, Wei He was among them, and they were about to walk out of the room.
"This senior brother, we should come before him, right? Why can't he come before we wait?"
Among the few people left in the room, a slightly fat woman stood up, pointed at Wei He and said angrily.
"What I say is what it is. I've been here a long time ago, but I just didn't show it in front of you. Okay, okay, what's your name?" The stern man waved his hand and said impatiently.
How much did they pay, how much did you pay, but you don’t have any idea? Why do you have the nerve to call me at this time?
What annoys him the most are these guys who have no skills and just chirp all the time.
Yes, the sect has regulations that do not allow people below to collect fees privately. But the problem is that disciples are also human beings and must have their own lives.
All their time and energy are wasted here. Do they want to practice Qigong? Do they want to make money to support their families?
Do you really think everyone is a good person?
The woman who was scolded was speechless. When she reacted, Ban Boutou had already left the room with the three of them.
She could only sit down angrily and sulk. But she didn't dare to make a mistake here.
Not long after.
Wei He and the other three were taken to an indoor martial arts arena with a circular gray stone wall.
A handsome, long-haired man dressed in white was standing quietly in the field, waiting for them.
"Kong Ran, I will be your assessment brother today. Come one by one in order."
The man's hands hang down naturally, his fingers are faintly glowing like jade, and his eyes are black and white, shining brightly, making people dare not look closely.
"The first one, Zhao Chuan." Ban Cuntou said lazily to one side.
The man named Zhao Chuan took a step forward, his expression was natural and not nervous.
He walked up to Kong Ran, the man in white, and bowed with his fists in hand.
"I am Zhao Chuan, nineteen years old. He once practiced Baishui Lilu Fist, second level. Please give me some advice, senior brother."
"Please." Kong Ran nodded slightly.
The two of them stepped forward at the same time without saying anything.
Zhao Chuan's hands suddenly turned into large fist seals, and he continued to hit the opponent's vital points on the body.
This Baishui Lilu Boxing seems to be an assassination boxing technique that focuses on speed and vital attacks.
It looks very powerful when fighting.
But Kong Ran just blocked a few times on the spot and did not fight back. He seemed to be observing.
About ten breaths.
Kong Ran's right palm suddenly penetrated a large fist mark and struck the opponent's throat.
"Concession."
"Thank you, senior brother, for your advice." Zhao Chuan was not surprised. It was inevitable that he would not be able to defeat him.
He just needs to show his situation.
"The second one, Wei He." Ban Cun Tou called again.
Wei He walked steadily and walked up to Kong Ran.
"I'm Wei He, nineteen years old, third blood. Good at Wushi Huishan Fist."
"Three bloods? Wushi Huishan Fist?" Kong Ran was slightly stunned.
The third level of blood basically has a fixed place and will not be easily changed. At this level, if you are not careful, all the previous cultivation will be wasted. Therefore, from the second to the third level, the choice of techniques to break through is a huge key.
Once you break through three blood levels, your foundation is basically set.
There are not many people like Wei He who have three levels of blood and can transfer their sect.
What also surprised him was that Wushi Huishan Fist, wasn't this the Wushi Sect's assessment technique?
Then he quickly thought of a possibility.
"Why don't you practice in the Wushi Sect and choose to come to our Tianyin Sect?" Kong Ran asked.
"I do have the opportunity to directly enter the outer courtyard in Wushi Sect, but because I personally feel that the environment here is more suitable for me, I prefer to join Tianyin Sect."
Wei He briefly mentioned it. There was a hint in his words that Tianyin Sect was better than Wu Shi Sect.
"Have you thought it through clearly?" Kong Ran was satisfied, but still asked one more question.
Third-blooded people themselves are a source of high-quality disciples. Even within the Tianyin Sect, third-blooded disciples are already considered the key targets of care.
But at this time, he asked what the key point of this sentence was, even if it was three blood.
For people like Wei He, when they re-train, they can at most quickly return to the second level of entry-level kung fu. They don't have much advantage over others.
If you want to enter the third level of the Tianyinmen technique again, you still need to break through again.
"Think clearly. Now that I have broken through to third level of blood, I still have twenty years of martial arts time. Even if I practice further, it will still be enough." Wei He said seriously.
"That's true." Kong Ran nodded to express his understanding.
He thought again and asked, "Have you ever had a breakthrough by taking any big medicine?"
"I have served." Wei He replied.
"Well, come on. Use all your strength, don't worry."
Kong Ran stretched out his hand. Although he had taken big medicine to achieve a breakthrough, at Wei He's age, even if he was under the bones, he would not give a bad rating.
"Please give me some advice, senior brother." Wei He took a step forward and moved his Wushi Huishan Fist, his fists suddenly turned black.
call!
His right fist exploded with force, like a cannonball, rushing straight into the opponent's chest.
Wei He didn't hold back any force in this punch, but punched with all his strength.
Just don't move the Five Ridges Palm and only use the Flying Dragon Kung Fu.
The three-level Feilong Kung Fu is combined with the three-blood power of Huishan Fist. The two forces go up and down, complementing each other.
Bang!!
This punch hit Kong Ran hard on the chest.
The blow made the opponent's chest and clothes dent deeply, but before Wei He could react, an inexplicable counterattack force bounced out of the opponent's body.
With a pop, he punched with all his strength, and all the force was immediately rebounded, causing his forearm to go numb. He took several steps back in a row, and his blood boiled.
"It is indeed the third blood level, and it is indeed the Wushi Huishan Fist. You have also practiced other techniques. Is it the door kick technique?" Kong Ran saw the key at a glance.
"Yes." Wei He looked at Kong Ran who was opposite him as if nothing had happened, feeling slightly shocked.
This is the strength gap.
He may be considered a figure in Feiye City, but here, any unknown person who comes out can crush him head-on.
He had just used the Five Ridges Palm with all his strength, using at least 70% of his strength. But he couldn't even hurt the opponent's flesh.
"Don't worry, I have been in Jin for many years. The strength of my whole body naturally protects my body. When I enter the level of Jin, I am no longer afraid of sneak attacks. The energy in my body flows, and every move has great power." Kong Ran is worried that Wei He has a shadow.
, and quickly explained aloud.
"Is Ru Jin really that strong?" Wei He has never seen other Jin Jin except his own teacher.
"It depends on how strong your strength is when you enter Jin. Therefore, the three bloods are the most important foundation. At this time, the stronger your strength is, when you enter Jin, your whole body's strength will automatically protect your body.
If the insect cannot escape, its power will naturally become stronger.
But if your strength at the third level of blood is not trained well, is not enough, or is too weak, then after you gain strength, you can only beat children who are weaker than you." Kong Ran said interestingly.
Wei He and the other two people secretly remembered it in their hearts.
"Okay, the last one." Kong Ranwen stretched out his hand and looked at the last person again.
Wei He retreated and waited for the result.
Not long after, the last person finished the test. The person only knew a few basic fists and kicks, so he went up to fight for a while, but after a few blows, his whole body was shaken and weak, and he retreated.
Kong Ran led the three of them out of the martial arts field and walked along a corridor.
Soon we arrived at a small, narrow single room.
Sitting in the single room was a one-eyed, skinny old man with cold eyes, staring at the three people who came.
To be continued...