Not long after, a group of people appeared at the top of the hill not far from the Xianwu Pagoda.
"The fifth floor is lit up. We need another instructor in the North Campus." A burly man wearing a black robe said. His appearance could not tell whether he was young or old.
A beautiful-looking woman in white said: "Chen Rong said that this person is the head of Tianlong, the chief disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect, and his qualifications are incredible. Perhaps, he can attack the second-level martial arts sect."
A tall and thin middle-aged man smiled and said: "Since you are a divine king, it is not a bad idea to be a first-class one, right?"
"First-grade?" the woman said, "If it were really first-grade, that person would definitely feel very uncomfortable, right? After all, he is a second-grade Martial Sect."
The man in black robe: "No matter first or second grade, they are all talents from our North Campus. I am very happy and congratulated."
Woman: "Let's wait for the result."
On the fifth floor of the Immortal Martial Tower, the young man guided Wu Bei to a huge iron ruler and said: "Test the strength first, please strike with all your strength."
Wu Bei then activated the Hunyuan Immortal Power, and at the same time activated the giant martial seal in the shock seal. The rune-like blood seemed to burn, and all the strength of the whole body was mobilized.
Runes shine brightly.
"boom!"
He punched out a punch, which was made up of three punches combined into one. The power was superimposed to form a terrifying explosive power.
"Buzz!"
The iron ruler shook violently, and the scales on it lit up from bottom to top. They were still numbers at first, then turned into small tripod patterns, and then turned into complex fairy inscriptions.
"Ding!"
When the scale lights up to a certain mark at the top, a bell is tied next to it, and it makes a pleasant ringing sound.
The young man said: "Congratulations, your power has surpassed the highest record holder."
Immediately afterwards, the scale continued to light up. This iron ruler was very magical. The scale kept rising and it continued to extend.
After half a minute, the illuminated scale stopped rising.
The young man said: "Your power exceeds Wan Ding!"
Wu Bei: "What is the power of this cauldron?"
Young man: "A kind of immortal cauldron cast by the royal family weighs more than three thousand kilograms."
Wu Bei: "How are my grades?"
"The highest in history." The young man smiled, "Please come with me and test your martial arts wisdom."
They came to another place. In front of them was a piece of white cloth. The white cloth lit up with light, and rows of documents and patterns about martial arts moved slowly from top to bottom.
This is a kind of martial arts insight. Only when you understand the previous meaning can you continue reading. Otherwise, your brain will go blank and the following content will be completely invalid.
Wu Bei concentrated on reading every line of text and understanding every pattern.
For about five minutes, the speed of moving pictures and texts accelerated significantly. At this time, the martial arts wisdom and martial arts experience passed down to him by Emperor Zhenwu came into play, and he was able to understand the meaning of the pictures and texts in an instant.
Of course, his dimensional eyes also contributed to his ability to accurately understand the meaning of words and patterns and see through the essence.
Ten minutes later, the moving speed of the graphics and text was already five times that of the original, and the time it took for a line of text to be displayed on the white cloth was only a few seconds.
Half an hour later, the speed increased dozens of times, and it became extremely difficult for ordinary people to read any of the words clearly.
Not long after, there was a "dang" sound, and Wu Bei once again broke the previous record of about thirty-seven minutes.
An hour later, even the monks with excellent eyesight could hardly see clearly what was on the white cloth. The most they could see was a blur of light and shadow.
Wu Bei was still insisting, but he was also struggling. His eyes were numb and his brain was hurting. Fortunately, just when he was about to lose his hold, the pictures and text suddenly stopped moving. At this point, all the text and
All patterns have been displayed.
Wu Bei rubbed his eyes and pressed his eyebrows. At this time, he already knew that what he just saw was a general outline of martial arts compiled by the twenty most powerful martial arts masters in the Immortal Kingdom organization.
This general outline of martial arts contains a total of 158 million fairy texts and 3569 pictures.
It has to be said that this general outline of martial arts was of great help to him. Some areas that he was not familiar with and did not understand allowed him to understand by analogy and have a deeper understanding of Emperor Zhenwu's martial arts wisdom. Similarly, Emperor Zhenwu's martial arts thoughts
, are also supplementing this general outline of martial arts.
The young man said: "Congratulations, you have once again broken the record and completely read and understood the general outline of martial arts."
Wu Bei sat directly on the ground and said, "Can I rest for a while?"
Young man: "Of course."
Wu Bei swallowed a divine pill, several handfuls of life pills, and then meditated to adjust his breathing.
Outside the tower, everyone was stunned.
"What's going on? Isn't it fast to enter the tower for testing? It is said that you can come out in a few minutes. It has been more than an hour. Why hasn't Wu Longshou come out yet?"
"Yes. I heard that even if the test result is Wuzong's, it usually takes no more than ten minutes."
On the hill, the man in black robe laughed: "It took so long, it's interesting."
The woman in white said: "It took so long, there are only two possibilities. The first is that he was injured inside, but this possibility is unlikely; the second is that his results are amazing, so it took too long."
A plump old man wearing black-rimmed glasses and a plaid woolen sweater came over. He adjusted his glasses and said with a smile: "It seems that our North Campus is going to produce a martial arts wizard."
Only then did the three of them notice the old man's appearance. They immediately bowed respectfully and said, "Dean!"
This fat and white old man is none other than Luo Daoyi, the dean of the North Campus.
Luo Daoyi smiled slightly and asked: "How long?"
Woman in white: "One hour and seventeen minutes have passed."
Luo Daoyi raised his thick eyebrows slightly and said, "It's probably not because of injury. It took him so long, which shows that he has excellent qualifications."
After a pause, he said to the man in black robe: "Clear the place. Except for a few of us, no one is allowed to approach the Xianwu Tower. At the same time, he blocked the news and announced that the people inside came out in an hour and a half, but were injured and needed to
Recuperate.”
The man in black robe immediately flew to the Immortal Martial Tower and said in a deep voice: "The tester was injured. That's the end of the day. Everyone, please go back."
What, Wu Bei was injured? These people were surprised, but they quickly left the Xianwu Tower.
As soon as these people left, Luo Daoyi came to the door of the tower. Someone brought chairs and a small table, so he sat down and drank tea while chatting with the people around him.
The woman in white said: "Dean, how long do you think Wu Bei can last?"
Luo Daoyi: "It's hard to say, let's wait for the results."
Man in black robe: "The dean blocked the news because he thought Wu Bei would be stronger than Xiao Shizun, the genius mentor of the south academy?"
Luo Daoyi: "It's possible."
The three of them were shocked, and the tall and thin middle-aged man said: "Xiao Shizun is a first-class martial arts master, and Wu Bei is stronger than him. Could it be that he is a royal martial arts master? This may be difficult, after all, even in the age of the Immortal Kingdom, royal martial arts masters are extremely rare!"