Zhan Chen continued to ask: Frightening boy, do you have any method to make people stronger in the short term?
The frightened boy asked: Master, why are you in such a hurry? Only by upgrading slowly can you move more steadily.
In half a month, I will take the outer sect entrance exam, and I will have to face a master of level 12 martial arts. If I fail, I will not be able to enter the outer sect.
Can you become stronger in a short period of time? Powerful exercises, powerful magic weapons, and powerful elixirs. As long as you have these, it is not a dream.
Do you have any powerful skills? Zhan Chen suddenly became interested. The skills practiced by those who have entered the Tao should be extremely powerful.
Master, you'd better stop thinking about it and just do it step by step. I do know the original master's skills, but those skills secrets are too powerful and you need to enter the Tao before you can practice them.
After hearing these words, Zhan Chen couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
Master, you don’t need to worry. Although I can’t provide you with powerful skills, magic weapons and elixirs, I do have a keen eye.
Oh, how can I say this?
The frightened boy smiled and said: Hehe, I have experienced countless battles. I am used to seeing the magical powers of Taoist masters, but in my eyes, the speed of your warriors is as slow as a snail and full of loopholes.
Zhan Chen said: What's the use? It's me who is going to compete, not you.
Hehe, master, you don’t understand this, I can lend you my eyes, the frightened boy said quite proudly.
Zhan Chen was shocked by everything. The vision of a Taoist master
Why not? You are my master. Now we can be said to be a community of destiny. We have no distinction between each other for a long time.
What to do? At this moment, Zhan Chen was excited and his heart was pounding.
It's very simple. You just need to close your eyes and become one with me.
Zhan Chen did as he was told. The moment his mind merged with the Wandering Dragon Shock Sword, the darkness in front of him suddenly disappeared, revealing the original world.
And he found that his perspective of observing the world was completely different. Originally, he could only see things in front of him and beside him, but after merging with the sword, he could actually see things behind him, and even things in the air. His perspective
It’s become all-encompassing
His eyesight became so good that he could even see the movement of dust in the air. At this moment, an eagle passed over his head.
Zhan Chen couldn't help but look up, and an astonishing scene happened. Not only could he clearly see every feather on its body, he could even clearly see every movement of the eagle flapping its wings, as if it was being played back in slow motion.
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The eagle passed over Zhan Chen's head in an instant, but in Zhan Chen's eyes, it seemed like it had been flying for a full minute.
What is this? Zhan Chen shouted in horror.
Hehe, master, you are awesome. These are the eyes I lend you, the eyesight of a Taoist master.
Zhan Chen was surprised. He tried to lift his arm again, but found that his movements were so slow, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, and seemed to be stuck by solid glue. No matter how anxious he was, he couldn't move.
Speeding up a minute, I couldn't help but shout again: Why have my movements become so slow?
The frightened boy rolled his eyes and said: Master, you are only at the eighth level of martial arts, okay? This is your speed in my eyes.
Why am I not used to fighting like this? Zhan Chen shouted.
Hehe, this is easy to handle. As long as you quickly exit the combined mode, you will be back to normal.
Zhan Chen hurriedly opened his eyes. His perception speed finally returned to normal. He raised his arm and punched, feeling a sense of relief.
He, who has always been calm and collected, couldn't help laughing wildly: Hahaha, this is really invincible.
Yes, Master, with the help of my eyesight, you can see every move of your opponent in advance, and then quickly make corresponding adjustments. It will be difficult to win, even if it is against an opponent two levels higher than you. As long as it is not
Master, you can hope to win against a strong martial artist.
Zhan Chen couldn't help but nodded. It was indeed the case. The martial arts disciple's speed was still within the range that his body could react in time. It was different if he was a martial artist. Even if he could see the opponent's moves clearly, his body could not react.
Come on, the difference between the two realms is too big.
Is it the vision of a strong Taoist? I call this magical power the Eye of the Tao. From now on, I will no longer be afraid of opponents below the level of a martial artist. Zhan Chen has this incredible ability, and he can't help but become very energetic.
Now I have to practice more and try to become proficient in this trick as soon as possible. He already has a goal to work hard for.
So in the following days, he first went to Shannan Town to buy a new Hundred Refined Sword, and then spent his time on how to quickly switch between normal vision and the Eye of Tao.
Fifteen days have passed like this, and now Zhan Chen's mind is separated and reunited with the Dragon Soul Sword with just one thought. With his eyes open and closed, he can defeat the enemy. In a short period of time, he is already a different person. Xiu
The behavior has not changed, but the strength has made a qualitative leap.
On the day of the assessment, Zhan Chen was the first to arrive at the registration office. After a while, the warriors who applied for the outer sect also arrived one after another. At a glance, there were 24 people in total including himself. Zhan Chen was cultivating among the crowd.
Because it was the lowest, it was particularly conspicuous, and immediately there were rustling sounds of conversation everywhere.
Hey, look at how that person is only at the tenth level of martial arts, yet he dares to take the test, right? There's nothing wrong with his brain.
Huh, this guy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, I can defeat him with one move. I don't know who has such good luck as him.
Zhan Chen simply crossed his eyes and calmed down, ignoring these rumors.
At this time, a martial arts brother came from a distance with a list of names in his hand. He walked up to everyone and said: Attention, everyone, the monthly entrance examination for the outer sect is about to begin.
Zhan Chen opened his eyes suddenly, was it finally coming?
The senior brother continued: Let me introduce myself first. My name is Pan Yue. I am in charge of this assessment. Now I will roll the roll.
After that, he called the names, then took out a jar and asked everyone to draw lots.
Zhan Chen grabbed a note at random, opened it and saw No. 5 written on it.
After the lottery was over, the senior brother continued: Everyone has their own numbers. I announce the rules. There are exactly 24 of you, divided into two groups, one group from 1 to 12, one group from 13 to 24, wait for the next number 1.
To No. 13, No. 2 to No. 14, and so on. Do you understand?
After understanding, everyone replied in unison.
Okay, now let's go to the martial arts training ground and start right away.
Pan Yue led a group of people up the mountain to the martial arts training ground and began the assessment. Others who had not taken their turn watched from the sidelines.
Zhan Chen watched the competition seriously, and suddenly an evil laugh sounded beside him: Are you my opponent? You look so weak.
Zhan Chen turned his head to look at him. A handsome young man wearing a blue uniform was looking at him with disdain in his eyes.
That was Mr. Lan Xing, everyone on Mr. Lan's side shouted in awe.
Lan Xing continued to smile and said, "Boy, be wise and admit defeat as soon as you get on the stage. Kneel down and I can still give you some face."
Zhan Chen glanced at him and asked: Mr. Lan, do I have any grudge against you?
No.
Then why are you targeting me?
I just don't like you, your cultivation is so low, don't urinate, look in the mirror, and weigh how much you weigh.
Zhan Chen smiled coldly and said: Blue Star, you are not much higher. You will only know if you win or lose. Maybe I can beat you.
Lan Xing's smile faded. Normally no one would dare to speak to him like this. Even the martial arts master would respectfully call him Mr. Lan when he saw him. But this Zhan Chen was so ignorant.
At this time, a kind person couldn't help but remind him: Zhan Chen, please admit your mistake to Mr. Lan. He is Elder Lan Hong's favorite grandson.
Elder Lan Hong’s grandson, I’m sorry, I, Zhan Chen, don’t have the habit of bowing to others. He stared into Lan Xing’s eyes unceremoniously and said.
Okay, very good, wait until you go to the martial arts training ground and watch me remove your bones one by one. Blue Star said through gritted teeth.
Zhan Chen was not polite in accompanying him to the end.
Lan Xing turned his head and shouted arrogantly to Pan Yue: "Listen to me. I will compete with this kid later. Don't shout stop. Do you understand? I will destroy him."
That Pan Yue looked at Lan Xing fearfully and didn't dare to tsk.
The people next to him looked at Zhan Chen helplessly and shook their heads, as if they had sentenced him to death.
But Zhan Chen still looked happy and fearless.
After a while, Pan Yue shouted: Battle morning No. 5 against Blue Star No. 17
Zhan Chen and Lan Xing glared at each other and walked into the martial arts training ground together.