The next morning, Wang Teng got up early, feeling refreshed and indescribably comfortable. He secretly thought that the massage he received from Huangpu Minqing last night was indeed very effective.
When I walked out of the room, I didn't see Huangpu Minqing. I guessed that she had gone to Ares Academy, washed up in the yard, and then led the green donkey out of the medicine hall and went out!
Tianfeng Academy!
Located on the east side of Kyoto, far away from Ares Academy!
Today is the day for Tianfeng Academy to recruit students. From a distance, you can see many elderly people rushing eastward with their children at home.
Wang Teng rode a green donkey through several streets and finally arrived at his destination. It was a vast building. On the ancient gate, the four characters "Tianfeng Academy" were carved with flying dragons and phoenixes. It is said that
These four characters were written by the First Emperor of Chu himself. They contain a spirit of arrogance and awe-inspiring people!
A lot of people gathered outside Tianfeng Academy. It was dark and extremely lively.
Wang Teng squeezed into the registration office and received a sign. After waiting for two full hours, someone finally called his name.
The speaker was an old man with a majestic look and a sense of authority. Wang Teng had long heard from the crowd that he was called "Deacon Wu" and came forward to greet him.
"Come with me." The old man glanced at Wang Teng without saying anything, and led him into the gate. There was a huge square in which many examiners had gathered. There was a stone tablet in the center.
I wrote two huge words "internal strength".
"This is the "Inner Strength Monument", which can detect a person's inner energy. Under the age of 18, reaching the sixth level is considered passing, the seventh level is good, and the eighth level is excellent. You go up and try." Deacon Wu said calmly.
"Yes." Wang Teng walked over and touched the stone stele. The stone stele was cold and made of unknown materials. It was dark and dark, giving people an unfathomable feeling. Knowing that this was a special kind of rock, it was expensive and only
Only some powerful forces can afford it. It is very important for cultivating future generations. However, this item is almost impossible to see in Tiannan City.
"Hillbilly, don't touch it yet, hurry up." Someone said from behind.
Wang Teng turned around and saw that he was a young man, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with red lips and white teeth, a flying look between his eyebrows, a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and an arrogant look. Especially the badge painted on his chest was shining brightly.
Shiny and dazzling.
"This is the badge of the Qin family." Wang Teng thought to himself.
"Hurry up and test. If it doesn't work, go down quickly and don't delay Master Qin Feng." Deacon Tong also frowned and shouted coldly.
The young man sneered and said, "Can you do it, country bumpkin?"
Wang Teng smiled and said: "Since this friend is so eager, why don't you take action first so that I can admire your style?"
Qin Feng sneered and said: "Okay, let me show you how powerful I am." He walked over swaggeringly, arrogantly, and slapped the stone tablet with his palm. The stone tablet was simple and heavy. After being silent for a long time, it suddenly rose up.
A ray of light spread quickly.
There are clear boundaries on the stele body, marking the sixth, seventh, eighth and so on.
The light quickly broke through the boundary of the sixth level of internal energy, and it reached the peak of the eighth level before stopping.
The pinnacle of the eighth level!
These few words were dazzling and instantly attracted the awe-inspiring looks of many people.
Deacon Wu held up his hands and smiled in apology, saying: "Young Master is worthy of being a famous genius in Kyoto. He has achieved such a level at such a young age. His future is boundless."
Qin Feng smiled proudly and said, "Thank you, Deacon Wu." He said it modestly, but his high-spirited expression was no less than saying that he was very proud, and at the same time, he also liked being noticed by many people.
"Are these results good?" Wang Teng couldn't help but ask.
The pride on Qin Feng's face immediately dimmed!
Deacon Wu's smile suddenly froze.
After a long while, he said calmly: "This is natural. To be able to reach this level under the age of eighteen can be said to be unique. If nothing happens, young Qin Feng will be able to rank among the top 10 in this assessment."
Top ten, or even higher.”
Qin Feng sneered and said: "A country bumpkin is a country bumpkin. I really have never seen it on the market. What is the concept of the eighth level of inner strength? Ordinary people may not be able to reach it in their lifetime. Looking at you, I guess you can't come into contact with such a person.
Very few."
Wang Teng and Huangpu Minqing were on the road again and again, and their clothes were already in tatters. They had just arrived in Kyoto, and he hadn't had time to change them, so he looked a little poor indeed!
"That's it." Wang Teng smiled and said to Deacon Tong: "Can I go and try it now?"
Deacon Tong said impatiently: "Of course, there are many disciples from aristocratic families waiting for the test."
Qin Feng came closer and teased: "Boy, I wish you good luck and pass the exam smoothly."
"Thank you." Wang Teng said lightly, walked to the stone tablet, glanced at the dividing lines of various internal energies marked on it, took a deep breath, and then slowly slapped the stone tablet with his palm!
This palm is simple and unpretentious, without the slightest inner energy blooming, as if it was struck by someone who does not know how to practice martial arts.
Qin Feng was about to leave, but he was stunned when he saw this, and he laughed and said: "This guy is quite a weirdo. He has no inner strength at all, yet he dares to come to the test."
Deacon Tuo also had a look of anger on his face, and he shouted: "Wantless, who's son are you? You came here to cause trouble, hurry up..." With the word "get out", the expression on his face suddenly solidified.
, his eyes widened, as if he had seen something incredible.
I saw Wang Teng slap the stone tablet with his palm. After the stone tablet was quiet for a moment, suddenly a ray of light rushed up quickly. In the blink of an eye, it passed the eighth level of internal energy, full of momentum. Finally, it stopped at the "ninth level"
range, and then suddenly stopped.
Seeing this scene, the laughter on Qin Feng's face stopped suddenly like a duck being pinched by the neck, and his heart immediately stopped beating. He looked dumbfounded, as if he had seen a ghost in the daytime!
Nine levels of inner strength!
This country bumpkin appeared out of nowhere and was taller than him for no reason?
His heart was beating crazily, with a look of disbelief on his face. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have doubted whether he was dreaming.
Deacon Tong was also stunned, feeling like a fantasy. He never expected that he had underestimated this ordinary boy.
Wang Teng took a long breath, looked up at Deacon Tong, who still had a dull look on his face, and said with a smile, "Have I passed the review?"
"Of course..." Deacon Tuo reacted quickly, and just as he spoke, he found that his throat was hoarse and extremely dry. He rubbed his face vigorously, and then managed to squeeze out a smile and said: "This little brother, I don't know where he learned from.
