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Chapter 171 What is a sage

Yi Yun came to the iron box and picked out an ancient arrow. When he touched the arrow shaft, the cold touch made his heart palpitate.

His legs were firmly planted on the ground, with his left hand in front, his right hand behind, and his right elbow pressing the shaft of the Ancient Arrow. He did not choose to carry the Ancient Arrow on his shoulders, but really planned to use both hands to carry it.

Pick up this thick divine arrow!

Qin Baldou said it right. A long spear has to carry a thorn. How can it carry a thorn?

"This kid!" Zhou Kui saw Yi Yun's plan.

Picking up the ancient arrow is much more difficult than carrying it!

Taking a deep breath, Yi Yun's eyes flashed with brilliance. He held his waist with his legs, and the power was transmitted through his spine to his shoulders, hands, and all his strength exploded at this moment.

rise!

The muscles all over Yi Yun's body bulged, and his veins were twisted. He suddenly lifted the Ancient Arrow in his hand!

It is indeed exaggeratedly heavy!

Yi Yun clearly felt that the terrifying weight of the Ancient Arrow was pulling on his arm muscles, making him feel like they were almost breaking.

It is not unreasonable for the members of the Xuanwu Legion to break their swords in the dust when they raised their ancient arrows.

"This kid, he really lifted him up!"

When the members of the Xuanwu Legion saw this scene, their eyelids twitched slightly.

However, lifting the ancient arrow is only the first step. The real difficulty is to insert the divine arrow into the purple tungsten steel wall.

Yi Yun grabbed the Arrow of Prehistoric Times and slid his arms forward, all the way to the center of the Arrow of Prehistoric Times!

Everyone looked at it and saw that Yi Yun's arms were shaking slightly. This was a protest because his muscles could not withstand the huge pressure of the ancient arrow.

This proved that Yi Yun was on the verge of reaching his limit.

A month ago, it would have been impossible for Yi Yun to hold such an ancient arrow.

But now...

In Yi Yun's dantian, the power of qi and blood is slowly flowing. This is the power of the ancient relics!

The energy of the ancient relics is extremely pure, and it is integrated into Yi Yun's Qi and blood. It can transform Yi Yun and cleanse his muscles and marrow!

The power brought to Yi Yun by the energy of these ancient relics has continued since the leap of frog. It has been slowly melted into Yi Yun's flesh and blood.

"Brother Yi, come on!"

"Yi Yun, come on!"

The members of Jinlongwei all clenched their fists and cheered Yi Yun!

Yi Yun took his sights on the purple tungsten steel wall. He gritted his teeth and rushed out!

Every step he took on the ground made the special floor tiles of the school grounds tremble violently, and the speed of the ancient arrow in Yi Yun's hand increased instantly.

His hands suddenly moved forward!

"clang!"

With a roar, the ancient arrow hit the purple tungsten steel wall hard, and the huge repulsive force bounced back. Yi Yun was torn apart on the spot, and blood surged all over his body!

So hard!

This purple tungsten steel wall is simply terrifyingly hard.

The Arrow of Prehistoric Times only broke through with difficulty to a depth of half a foot. This depth is definitely not enough for the Arrow of Prehistoric Times to stay on the purple tungsten steel wall.

As long as you let go, the ancient arrow will fall!

There were veins on Yi Yun's forehead. He gritted his teeth, took a few steps back, exerted force with both hands, and suddenly sent out the Arrow of the Ancient World!

"clang!"

With the second impact, Yi Yun seemed to hear the sound of muscles tearing in his body.

Not far away, everyone was terrified when they saw it. Yi Yun actually struck him twice with the Arrow of the Wilderness.

But twice, it failed!

The second impact was not as strong as the first. Although it deepened the depth of the impact, it was only less than a foot.

At this time, Yi Yun's muscles and tendons had been strained and he could no longer hold on!

"Bang!"

The ancient arrow fell to the ground.

Yi Yun's arms were trembling slightly.

Practicing strength is not something that can be achieved overnight. Although Yi Yun absorbed the power of ancient relics in the Desolate Temple, he was still a little behind compared to those who had been practicing strength for a long time and had used drugs to wash their bodies since childhood.

Especially for peerless geniuses like Lin Xintong, the gap is even greater.

If Yi Yun wants to catch up, it will take time!

"weak!"

Qin Baldou’s evaluation is only one word!

This word is an evaluation of each of these one hundred people, including Yi Yun of course.

Yi Yun was silent. He knew that his performance in terms of strength this time could only be considered average.

In terms of body skills, he is still subtle. In terms of strength, he doesn't have any trump cards. He only relies on the training of Liquid Silver Shirt. What reason does he have to be stronger than those geniuses?

The atmosphere was a little depressing for a while. After a long silence, Qin Baldou said: "Many years ago, when I was about the same age as you, I came to Tai'a Divine City. This was my first training, and I was...

Not a single ancient arrow has been inserted into it!"

Qin Baldou's words made many young people raise their heads and look at this bald middle-aged man.

He was thin and had a scar on his face. Compared to usual, his expression was less ferocious and more nostalgic and tender.

Instructor Qin, was he also a trainer in Tai'a Divine City back then?

Qin Baldou continued: "My achievements like this made me a little discouraged, especially when I saw the records about inserting arrows from the past on the Avenue of Sages."

"I wonder if you have noticed?"

There were too many record stone tablets on the Avenue of Saints, and everyone walked there without looking at them all. They shook their heads.

Qin Baldou said: "There is a special record for inserting the prehistoric arrow into the purple tungsten steel wall. There are three requirements for leaving this record. One is that the tester who leaves the record must be fifteen or fifteen years old.

Below, the second is that the person’s cultivation level must be below the Yuanji realm, and the third is that the time for inserting the ancient arrow must be limited to a quarter of an hour. At that time... the people who left records were all in Purple Tungsten Steel

There are one hundred and nine prehistoric arrows stuck in the wall!"

One hundred and nine!?

Everyone gasped after hearing this. This number is too exaggerated!

They all felt the heavy pressure!

According to Qin Baldou's description, the man who inserted one hundred and nine prehistoric arrows should have reached the peak of Purple Blood.

This level of cultivation is higher than those of them, but not much higher.

Many of them couldn't even lift the ancient arrows, let alone insert them, but they actually inserted 109 arrows!!

This gap is too big.

Yi Yun looked at the dense traces on the purple tungsten steel wall and asked, "Instructor, I would like to ask, how old was that person when he left the record?"

The exaggerated number one hundred and nine also shocked Yi Yun.

"He... had just turned fourteen at the time. Although the record-breaking requirement can be raised to fifteen, many geniuses often break through the Yuanji before they turn fifteen. The upper age limit of fifteen is for some

Prepared by geniuses who have cultivated relatively late..."

Fourteen years old...

Purple Blood peak, fourteen years old!

Yi Yun is almost thirteen years old, and his cultivation is in the early stage of Purple Blood. He still has more than a year to work towards this goal...

Qin Baldou said: "Now, that record has been kept for three thousand years, and it is still one hundred and nine. In the past three thousand years, the closest thing to that record is only one hundred and five. And the person who left the record

, and finally became a sage..."

"Do you know what a sage is?"

Speaking of saints, Qin Baldou showed some admiration.

"Sages are the elites of the human race. If you become a sage in Tai'a Divine City, you can choose to stay in the divine city as an elder! Elder Tai'a can have certain authority to control the resources of Tai'a Divine City, and can live above the 90th floor of the central divine tower all year round.

, there are so many benefits!”

"The total number of Tai'a elders is no more than one hand. In history, when the Tai'a Divine City had the most elders, there were no more than ten."

"And if we expand to the entire Tai'a Kingdom, including the royal family and the big hidden families, the number of sages will naturally be more, but it won't be too many. The lifespan of sages can reach more than ten thousand years, so

After all, the entire Tai'a Kingdom may not be able to produce even one sage in five hundred years!"

"But how many newcomers does Tai'a Divine City accommodate for special training every year?"

"You also know that the number is two thousand people a year, one batch every six years. The number of young talents trained by Tai'a City in normal times is basically maintained at more than twelve thousand people."

"The city of Tai'a is made of iron, and the trialists are like running water! Six years is 12,000 people, sixty years is 120,000, what about 500 years? That's more than one million people!"

"And these people are all elites selected from all over the Kingdom of Tai'a! Among the more than one million elites, not even a sage may be born! What is the concept of this probability?"

"People often say that so-and-so is extremely talented and is a young sage! When evaluating the levels of geniuses, there are also so-called Xuan-level heroes, earth-level sages, and heaven-level emperors..."

"But in fact, the probability of a genius who is called a young sage to become a sage is still pitifully low. As for a young genius who is rated as a genius on the earth-level sage level, he only has the hope of becoming a sage. Can he actually become a sage?"

"Disaster!"

The young heroes present were secretly speechless after hearing what Qin Baldou said.

A sage born every five hundred years, even a million elites from the Tai'a Divine City, may not be able to give birth to one...

Qin Haotian is currently No. 1 on both the Heavenly and Earthly Rankings in Tai'a Divine City. He is known as a young sage. Even if he is a sage, the probability of becoming a sage is only one percent...

The atmosphere in the field fell silent for a moment, and Qin Baldou was not afraid of pouring cold water on these people. If their desire for martial arts disappeared just because a bucket of cold water was poured on them, then they would be destined to fail in martial arts.

Yi Yun thought about Qin Baldou's words. When Yi Yun took the assessment in the Tao clan of Yunhuang, he was assessed as being at the fifth level of Xuan level!

That is to say, they are the hero level of the human race, while people like Lian Chengyu and Tao Yunxiao are only at the yellow level, which is the elite level of the human race.

People who are rated as sage-level geniuses may not necessarily become sages. He is the hero-level. Even if he is at the hero-level, his evaluation is not top-notch, so the difference is even further.

But Yi Yun was not discouraged. How long had he been practicing martial arts until now?

Just less than half a year.

It took him half a year to compete with those disciples from aristocratic families who started practicing martial arts at the age of five or six. It was normal that he could not compare in some places.

Yi Yun still has a long road ahead! (~^~)


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