Hearing the ridicule from the sentry, Chen Chen said nothing, because Chen Chen saw two red flames on the cuffs of these two people, which told Chen Chen that these two people were second-level elites and should be high-ranking members in the Xuanwu District.
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"Are you still not convinced?" a sentry said as he looked at the angry Jin Hao.
"You are also coming from the newcomer stage." Jin Hao said in a deep voice.
"At that time, we were also called rookies. You will gradually know the difference between rookies and old people." Another sentry said.
"Okay, Zhao Ze, Fang Gang, please stop saying a few words and respect your brother. Let's go!" Song Xinghe led a few people in.
"Fang Gang, there is a child here. That guy is at the eighth level of qi training. Am I right?" Zhao Ze said as he watched a few people leave.
"You read that right, that little guy is indeed at the eighth level of Qi training and is a genius, but isn't he here looking for abuse at the eighth level of Qi training?" Fang Gang also said in confusion.
"Isn't the minimum threshold for admission to the God-killing Hall the ninth level of Qi training? Why did he get in at the eighth level of Qi training?" Zhao Ze was confused.
While Zhao Ze and Fang Gang were discussing, Song Xinghe brought Chen Chenren into a main hall.
"Master, I have sent three new members." After entering the hall, Song Xinghe said to an old man who was painting.
"Set them down." The old man didn't even raise his head.
"Master, there is a child among them, do we need any special arrangements?" Song Xinghe was worried that the youngest Chen Chen would not adapt to this place.
"Child? What are the children doing here? We don't have a nanny here. We will send them back where they came from!" The old man still did not raise his head.
"Disciples don't need nannies or special arrangements." Chen Chen said loudly.
"Well! What did you say?" The old man raised his head and glanced at Chen Chen, then put down the pen in his hand.
"This disciple is here to participate in the trial of the God-killing Hall." Chen Chen looked directly at the old man.
"What a pity for this painting." The old man threw the nine-layered painting into the trash can aside.
"Master, isn't the painting almost finished?" Song Xinghe looked at the large painting and felt it was a pity to throw it away like this.
"If you can't finish it in one go, the painting will lack the charm. Even if it is finished, it will be a defective product. It is the first time to attend the God-killing Hall on the eighth level of Qi training." The old man sat down and looked Chen Chen up and down.
"Master, the hall master knows about this matter. The hall master wants to give him a period of time to adapt, and then deal with it as normal." Song Xinghe said.
"The hall master knows about this. It seems that you little guy has some connections." The old man was a little unhappy, because everyone hates people who use the back door.
"This disciple just wants to do a trial. I don't have any means, and I won't use any means. Please help me." Chen Chen bowed and said.
"My mortality rate is the highest in the Xuanwu District. With your low cultivation level, you are likely to be one of the dead." The old man stood up, walked out of his seat and surrounded Chen Chen. Jin Hao and Longhun were walking around and observing the three of them.
"Life or death depends on fate!" Chen Chen replied in four words.
"Come here! Send this guy to Fengyun Villa. They will follow normal arrangements." The old man shouted to the outside of the hall.
"You three, follow me." A middle-aged man with four red flames on his sleeves came in from outside the hall.
Chen Chen bowed to the old man and followed the super elite who led the way and left.
"Master, I just heard that the little guy was only thirteen years old." Song Xinghe said to the old man.
"He has reached the eighth level of Qi training at the age of thirteen? I thought he was relatively young! His family and master are really willing to give up." The old man said with some surprise.
"He is Supervisor Jun's disciple, and he came at his own request," Song Xinghe said.
"It's interesting. Watch him carefully and report anything to your master immediately." After saying this, the old man left the hall and walked towards the main hall.
After sending Jin Hao and Longhun to two attics, the special elite took Chen Chen to a courtyard with mountains and rivers.
"Let me tell you, this villa is nice, but it's hot." The super elite said.
"Senior Brother, please tell me something." Chen Chen looked at the other courtyard and knew that this courtyard was not simple.
"Because this is the best villa in Xuanwu District, many super elites want to live in it. In the beginning, because you are a newcomer, others may not care about you, but after a long time, it will be difficult to say." The super elite said.
"Thank you, senior brother. Could you please tell me your senior brother's name? Chen Chen will remember to mention something today." Chen Chen said to this super elite.
"My name is Wen Hou." This special elite named Wen Hou left.
"Special elites are calculated by ranking. In other words, there are only a few special elites in Xuanwu District. This Marquis Wen is obviously not simple." After thinking for a while, Chen Chen entered the other courtyard and released the Blood Wing.
Looking at the unique scenery of the courtyard, Chen Chen shook his head, knowing that it was the old man who had been painting just now who was lifting him up on the stove.
After the old man who was painting arranged for Chen Chen and the others, he left the Xuanwu District and walked towards the main hall of the Central District.
When the old man entered the main hall, Shangguan Feixue, Jun Ruo and Chen Dingyun were talking.
"Vice Hall Master Jiang is here!" Jun Ruo waved in greeting.
"Chen Dingyun has met Deputy Hall Master Jiang." Chen Dingyun stood up and cupped his hands.
"You sit down first. Is it okay if Supervisor Jun is here but you can't come over? Supervisor Jun is also the same. He threw out the hot potato without saying a word. I threw him on the stove and roasted him."
The old man who painted the picture is Jiang Shangyue, who is the person in charge of Xuanwu District and one of the deputy heads of the God-killing Hall.
"What? It was baked right after we arrived?" Jun Ruo was very surprised.
"Song Xinghe started to say that the hall master gave him a month to adapt. I thought it was a young master from some family who came through the back door. After the arrangements were completed, I found out that he was a disciple of Jun Supervisor. Why don't you go back and put him down?"
Jiang Shangyue said with a smile.
"Let's bake! Chen Chen's will is firm. If he can't pass this first hurdle, he won't be able to withstand it in the future." Jun Ruo shook his head, with a trace of distress in his eyes.
"I will not be lenient. If Jun Supervisor feels sorry for him, then he will take it back. But it would be a pity to lose this good seedling." Jiang Shangyue tapped her fingers on the table and stared at Jun Ruo.
"You're trying to bully me. If that kid doesn't insist on entering the God-killing Hall, are you willing to let him in?" Jun Ruo was immediately unwilling after hearing Jiang Shangyue's words.
"Haha! It turns out that he wanted to enter by himself. I thought you were forced to do so by Supervisor Jun. But then again, the trial of the God-killing Hall is beyond my control." Jiang Shangyue didn't want anything to happen to Chen Chen and he would be caught.
Jun Ruo bites it.
"Don't worry about this. Deputy Hall Master Jiang will treat Chen Chen as an ordinary trial disciple, nothing special. If he borrows all of it, it means that his cultivation level is not low enough to enter the God-killing Hall, so he borrows a little from me.
Light." Junruo knew what Jiang Shangyue was worried about.
"Okay, it's a rare chance for you to meet me. Branch Master Chen has come all the way to have a drink." Shangguan Feixue stood up and said.
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On the fifth day after Chen Chen arrived, everyone in the Xuanwu District gathered for a meeting because all the disciples who participated in the trial had arrived.
During the meeting, Jiang Shangyue spoke.
Jiang Shangyue explained the rules of the God-killing Hall, and then asked the disciples to be divided into groups and let the instructors of each group take them away.
Chen Chen was assigned to an instructor named Tang Zhan because Tang Zhan was a gunsmith.
After being divided into groups, Tang Zhan brought more than 30 of his followers to the main hall of the gun group.
"Everyone knows how to practice guns. I won't take the initiative to teach you anything, because you all know how to grab and practice guns. If you don't understand in the future, just come and ask me. I live in the side hall next to the main hall and will give you seven days.
Rest, I will assign tasks in seven days. Of course, tasks are also your points. If you want to stay, then work hard!" Tang Zhan left after saying a few simple words, leaving dozens of people stunned.
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Chen Chen thought for a moment, then left the main hall and returned to his own courtyard.
"They are really not normal people, but this is also the most labor-saving way. It is good to teach people according to their needs." Chen Chen murmured twice and began to practice shooting.
After a while of contacting gun skills, Chen Chen began to practice boxing. Chen Chen studied how to combine the two levels of strength into one.
After studying for a long time, Chen Chen still couldn't figure out the reason, because there were still two sounds when punching.
"What is the problem?" Chen Chen couldn't figure it out.
After getting stuck while practicing boxing, Chen Chen had no choice but to continue practicing with his gun.
After practicing until dark, the servants from other courtyards called Chen Chen for dinner.
The annex is very big, and the students who live in it have to practice and have no time to take care of it, so servants are arranged in the annex.
"Thank you." Chen Chen was very polite to his servants and didn't have the temperament of a young master.
In the next two days, Chen Chen worked hard to practice his marksmanship. After practicing his marksmanship, he studied the second level of Shattering Star Fist. The rest of the time he spent meditating and cultivating spiritual energy.
On the third day, an idea came to Chen Chen's head, and he thought he could ask Tang Zhan for advice. Not only about boxing techniques, but also about how to use spear techniques to produce two waves of force.
He did what he thought of, and Chen Chen came to the place where Tang Zhan lived with the Yanyang Spear on his back.
"Your name is Chen Chen! Do you need to ask me if you don't understand anything?" Tang Zhan, who was practicing his marksmanship when he saw Chen Chen entering the side hall, put away his gun and asked.
"Yes, if you have any questions, please ask Instructor Tang." Chen Chen bowed and said.
"Say it!" Tang Zhan wiped his sweat and said.
"I want to know how to combine the two forces into one." Chen Chen asked.
"Two forces combined into one? Is this what you mean?" Tang Zhan waved the spear in his hand, and two consecutive spear beams shot out of the air.
"No, Instructor Tang, this is not one shot, but two shots." Chen Chen said.