After re-entering the late stage of the Sea of Bitterness, Chu Ge's body seemed to be filled with powerful and abundant vitality, showing a doubling of his strength compared to before.
Chu Ge narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling the majestic river-like vitality contained in his body, and said softly: "The biggest obstacle to cultivation has been solved. Next, we need to consolidate our cultivation while practicing martial arts."
There are still more than two months left before the core disciple assessment. Time waits for no one, and there is not much time left for him.
The core disciples are the mainstay of Xuanyun Mansion as one of the seven major sects in Yunhuang.
Every core disciple is deeply valued by the senior officials of Xuanyun Mansion and regarded as the hope of the sect.
The number of core disciples in the Xuanyun Mansion has always been around a thousand. Although it seems to be a large number, based on the base number, it can be said to be extremely scarce.
Some of these one thousand core disciples come from the top ten in the annual core disciple assessment. All of them are like dragons and phoenixes among men, orchids and jade trees.
"Being a core disciple will allow you to enjoy better treatment. I can't miss this opportunity!"
Chu Ge's next training time is divided into two parts.
In the evening, go to the back mountain to practice "Wind God Legs".
During the day, I meditate in my room to consolidate my cultivation and strive for improvement.
During this period, Chu Yan'er came here several times, but when she saw Chu Ge always practicing like a piece of wood, she frowned slightly, wrinkled her nose, and flattened her pink lips: "Chu Ge is a piece of wood, so boring. He has good
There’s something for you!”
Then, this pink figure walked away angrily.
Cultivation is timeless, and two months pass quickly.
In the courtyard, Chu Ge stood upright, with straight shoulders, like a steep mountain peak, and his imposing majesty was impressive.
Faintly, his aura radiated out, with an aura that could swallow up the whole world. It can be seen that his cultivation is stronger than before.
Chu Ge shouted softly and used the martial arts skill Fengshen Kick.
In an instant, countless leg shadows appeared in the void. These powerful leg shadows seemed to fall from the sky and suddenly stepped down!
Bang!
Bang bang!!
Chu Ge seemed to turn into phantoms. He took a sudden step and disappeared from the spot. Wherever he passed, it was like a hurricane blowing, wind, sand and rocks, and an overwhelming amount of wind and dust.
He rushed straight towards a boulder in the courtyard.
One step down!
Bang!
The boulder immediately shattered into pieces.
Chu Ge stood with a smile on his lips and joy in his eyes, secretly saying: "The Fengshen Legs have finally entered the realm of Xiaocheng, which not only makes up for my shortcomings in body skills, but also enhances my combat power. With this, Nei
Among the ten people in front of the door, I will definitely have a seat!"
Generally speaking, the level of martial arts cultivation is divided into small achievement, great achievement, and perfection.
After cultivating to the perfection state, one can display the full level of martial arts. Ordinary monks cannot achieve this level. Chu Ge's "Thunder Sword" and "Wind God Legs" are only at the beginning of Xiaocheng. The former is already in the late stage of Xiaocheng.
Close to Dacheng.
Suddenly, Chu Ge's ears twitched and he laughed loudly at the door: "Now that you are here, why are you still sneaking around there and why don't you come in?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a pink figure opened the door and rushed in.
Chu Yan'er pouted and complained: "I thought you would practice until the end of the year!"
"No way, I have to take part in the core disciple assessment tomorrow." Chu Ge smiled and then asked, "What are you doing here?"
"Can't you come if you have nothing to do?"
Chu Yan'er's autumn eyes widened, she looked like a tigress, then she snorted, the ring on her mutton-fat jade finger flashed, and a simple silver long sword shining with cold light appeared in front of her.
in hand.
This sword has a simple style and is dark silver in color, giving it a low-key sense of nobility.
The length of the sword is three feet and six inches, which coincides with 360 heavens. The width of the sword is one inch and eight minutes, which covers half of the heavens.
The name of the sword is Longyin.
"Your sword was damaged in Xuanyun Pavilion last time. This girl lent me this Dragon Song Sword. Return it to me after use!" Chu Yan'er handed the Dragon Song Sword to Chu Ge.
Chu Ge was startled and took Long Yin.
It is a weapon in the high-level mortal category.
In an instant, Chu Ge determined the level of the Dragon Sword.
Divine weapons of this level are at the top level in Yunhuang, and it is difficult for ordinary disciples to possess such weapons.
It seems that Chu Yan'er's background is not weak.
Chu Ge is not hypocritical. He really needs a good weapon. The Thunder Sword is too powerful and ordinary ordinary weapons cannot support the full burst of the Thunder Sword.
Taking the Dragon Song Sword, Chu Ge said to Chu Yan'er: "I will return this sword to you after I use it, or I will give you a better sword in the future!"
Chu Ge said it very firmly!
He doesn't like to owe others.
"Hmph! I don't care about anyone who cares about spiritual weapons, unless you give me a magical weapon!" Chu Yan'er glanced over her head, walked away, and left a voice: "I will also go to watch the core disciple assessment tomorrow.
Chu Damu, don’t embarrass me!" Embarrass you?
Chu Ge couldn't laugh or cry.
However, no one could have imagined that one day, a long, long time later, after the situation in Yunhuang changed drastically, a man would step on the blue clouds, carry a fairy city on his shoulders, and come from a distant place across mountains and rivers.
Killing countless immortals along the way, this city was placed next to Xuanyun Mansion, which became the real opportunity for Xuanyun Mansion to rise.
…
A night of silence.
The core disciple assessment has begun.
The location is at the martial arts platform.
When Chu Ge rushed to the martial arts platform, the martial arts platform was already crowded with people, and it was completely blocked.
In fact, most of the disciples just came to watch the excitement, and the number of disciples who participated in the first level assessment was only a thousand.
And among these thousand people, only one hundred people can advance to the second round of the competition.
The person who presided over this level of assessment was the Eighth Elder. The Eighth Elder took a deep breath and then exhaled!
boom!
Like divine thunder falling!
Everyone fell silent immediately. The Eighth Elder was famous for his bad temper.
The Eighth Elder hummed a few times, then walked up to the sacrificial stage, took out a piece of paper, and read: "Ahem, since the founding of Xuanyun Mansion, we have adhered to the spirit of humanity, a pure mind, erudition and pragmatism, and have been committed to helping the world.
My own responsibility..."
The sound stopped suddenly.
"What kind of bullshit are you writing! I won't read it anymore!"
The Eighth Elder raised flames with his palms and burned the paper into ashes, "I announce that the core disciple assessment will begin now!"
The martial arts ceremony platform suddenly recalled a sea of cheers.
Although the Eighth Elder has a bad temper, he is still extremely popular among his disciples.
Making secrets with both palms, the Eighth Elder's whole aura suddenly changed, like a dragon churning over the sea, commanding the wind and clouds, making waves, and shouted in a deep voice: "Martial Sacrifice Platform, Zhoutian Illusion, rise!"
The words fell.
The scenery of the martial arts platform has changed drastically.
Mountain peaks rise from the ground, seeming to pierce the sky.
The scorching sun sinks low, the bright moon rises over the sea, the sun shines on the moon, a magical illusion.
"Listen to my instructions and the disciples who have participated in the first level assessment of the core disciples will now enter the Zhoutian Illusion Realm to fight!"
As soon as the Eighth Elder finished speaking, several figures turned into a thunderous roar and rushed into the illusion.
Thousands of disciples rushed in like a swarm.
Chu Ge was also mixed in, entering the fantasy world of Zhou Tian.
"Although it is an illusion, it is like reality. It is truly magical."
Standing on a small reef, Chu Ge felt quite emotional as he looked at the black sea water around him and the steep mountain peaks that towered into the sky in the distance.
The sun and moon appear together, adding a touch of fantasy.
"Hey, isn't that Chu Ge?" At this time, among the onlookers outside Zhou Tian's illusion, someone noticed Chu Ge. After all, the former Chu Ge was the eighth being in the inner sect and was regarded by many disciples as a peerless genius.
"It's really Chu Ge. Haha, with his cultivation level in the middle stage of suffering, he still dares to take part in the assessment? Isn't this looking for death? It seems that he is still immersed in the reputation of the eighth inner sect in the past. It's really sad!" Someone sneered.
"After all, this level is not a one-on-one battle. Maybe someone happens to advance!" Some people held their chins and looked gloating.
No matter how admirable a person is at his peak, when he falls into a trough, those who once admired him want to step on him.
"Look, someone is looking for Chu Ge."
"It's Kang Wuwei, who is ranked ninety-eight in the inner sect. He has cultivated in the late stage of Kuhai. His strength is not weak. He is regarded as a person who has the hope of breaking into the top fifty of the inner sect."
"Haha, it seems Chu Ge is going to be in trouble. He encountered such a strong opponent in the first battle, tsk tsk!"
"It's better to be eliminated now to save yourself the embarrassment."
Within the illusion of Zhou Tian.
When Kang Youwei saw Chu Ge, he couldn't help but be filled with surprise. It seemed that God was on his side and allowed him to meet Chu Ge.
Being able to defeat Chu Ge, who used to be the eighth in the inner sect, would be an honorable thing if word spread!
Thinking this, Kang Wuwei couldn't help but giggle.
When he noticed Chu Ge looking at him with sympathy as if he was mentally retarded, Kang Youwei smiled awkwardly, and then said: "Chu Ge, you are unlucky to meet me, so give up."
To fight or not?
Chu Ge was very confused.
He didn't want to reveal his strength so quickly. Chu Ge originally wanted to use the second level to defeat Ouyang Xuan in public, but if he revealed his strength now, it would be a bit troublesome if Ouyang Xuan found out.
After thinking about it, in Kang Wuwei's opinion, Chu Ge was just timid! He was afraid of himself!
“If you don’t eat the toast, you’ll be fined with alcohol!”
With a cold snort, Kang Wuwei activated his vitality and punched out!#####