The four people in Wei He's courtyard all put on their Taoist robes and went to another location outside the mountain - Dening Hall.
Dening Hall is located at the other end of Longwan, facing Daode Palace across Longwan.
The hall is surrounded by buildings used for various assessments.
There are also offices for the deacons who manage affairs and the guardians who enforce the sect's laws.
On weekdays, few people want to go to the other side of Longwan.
But the overall assessment every two months is a must-attend date.
Wei He packed up his things, and together with Liang Huyao, Zhou Muqing, Wang Lu, and others, they set out from the courtyard, left the Moral Palace, and walked along the mountain road towards Longwan.
Like them, there are other evaluators in the Moral Palace.
There were more than thirty people, one after another, walking slowly on the mountain road.
Most of them are old people, and a few are middle-aged or young-looking.
Wei He quietly released some bone-shrinking skills. He was taller and looked at the team back and forth.
"Apart from our group, there are at least two groups of people taking the assessment together." He said softly.
"Those two groups of people were not large in number. A lot of them had already left. Those who still had some hope joined us." Liang Huyao nodded and explained.
"Except for Ouyang Luo and Feng Han, there should be no one else in our group who is top-notch." Liang Huyao sighed. He had only reached the third level now and was still stuck unable to move.
There was obviously ointment, but he didn't move at all.
Only now did he understand that many times, when he couldn't practice, it wasn't because he didn't have enough blood, but because he didn't have enough understanding and basic skills.
The gap between geniuses seems small, as everyone is a master of dirty training, but in such a special environment, it is magnified.
Wei He didn't speak, nor did he take the initiative to say that he was already on the seventh level.
On the other hand, Zhou Muqing was speechless. She had already verified that Wei He had indeed broken through to the seventh level.
But this guy is still secretive and doesn't reveal anything. He doesn't know what he is thinking.
The group of people walked smoothly through the mountain road and passed through the soft sandy beach of Longwan.
We went up into the forest again and headed towards the spacious Dawu Dojo next to Dening Hall.
In addition to their assessment today, there is also an assessment competition for direct disciples.
At this time, the Dawu Dojo was already full of people, densely packed with direct disciples wearing light-colored Taoist robes, and Wei He and others wearing gray Taoist robes, standing clearly in two.
Wei He followed the flow of people to a fixed position and stood there. It felt like he was practicing on the playground in his previous life, and it felt a little familiar.
Soon, in front of Dening Hall, there was a small building that looked like an incense burner and a cauldron.
Three old men with fluttering white hair and immortal demeanor stood up. They reached out and shook three copper bells with different tones.
The jingling bells mixed together and actually resounded throughout the entire martial arts field, clearly penetrating into everyone's ears.
"Now, I invite Master Shaoqingzi of the Qing generation to speak to everyone."
The three old men took a step back.
An old man with gray hair and a full beard suddenly appeared on the high platform in a flash.
"Today is the time for our Xuanmiao Sect to enter the inner mountain for the assessment. Thirteen people from the direct line and thirty-two people from the outer line can take part in the assessment.
After the assessment, the remaining people officially start the sect competition. The winner can get rewards according to the specific ranking.
In addition, Senior Brother Luo Yan will be the judge of the winner this time..."
A bunch of various competition rules, rewards for the winner of the competition, etc. were constantly explained by him one by one.
Dabi has nothing to do with Wei He and others from the outside department.
But everyone is very patient and waits slowly.
Wei He looked at the senior sects on the high platform, but he thought of the blindfolded senior sister who gave him the ointment before.
I don’t even know who the other party is.
He also knows the structure of the inner mountain.
It is divided into three parts: Black Cliff, Unsendai and Inexplicable View.
In the inexplicable temple, it is usually the place where disciples who have just entered the inner mountain and real people who have not yet reached the realm of transformation are located.
As for Unsendai, one can only live in it if it is at least the realm of transformation.
The higher black cliff is the residence of the master of the sect's third lineage.
Looking at the commentary on the stage, this young man must have come from the Inexplicable View.
hiss.
Wei He suddenly felt that someone seemed to be looking at him.
He turned his gaze and looked in the direction of the other person's gaze.
Suddenly, he saw a tall, burly man with bright eyes, standing in another formation from a distance, looking this way.
Ouyang Luo?
Wei He recognized the other person's identity, but he couldn't understand what this person meant when he looked at him now.
He didn't know much about this person and didn't know what his intentions were.
"Brother Wei..." Zhou Muqing said softly.
"Wait, let's change the name!" Wei He raised his hand to interrupt her.
"?" Zhou Muqing was a little confused, but he immediately changed his mind, "Then let's call him Master Wei?"
"Okay." Wei He nodded. "You continue."
"Then Ouyang Luo, he must have gotten some inside information, and may have discovered your details." Zhou Muqing changed his attitude quickly.
Since he is already a strong man of Wei He, he can clearly distinguish between his superiors and inferiors.
She relied on Wei He to get this opportunity, so her attitude must be correct.
"What's the background of Ouyang Luo?" Wei He had been practicing hard and didn't care much about the outside world. Only then did he ask.
"This man is a genius, with excellent intelligence, Qi and blood. Moreover, before entering the mountain, he had beaten to death a really powerful semi-certain master in front of him." Zhou Muqing explained in a low voice.
"Oh? So powerful?" Wei He's heart moved. This man seemed to have a similar record to his.
"Well, it's very impressive." Zhou Muqing nodded, "That's enough. The key is that Ouyang Luo was one against four!"
"!?" Wei He was shocked.
One versus four, this is powerful.
Although he could do it, when he defeated the two heads of the Wushi Sect, he was very easy and killed them instantly.
But it is precisely because he knows the difficulty that he understands how strong it takes to reach this level.
"It's not just that." Zhou Muqing continued, "This person has faced off against real people in the sect and defeated the great master of the inner mountain once.
Of course, I just heard about it, so I don’t know if it’s true or not, but it is rumored that he has come into the sight of the sect’s senior officials.”
Wei He understood immediately.
Increase Ouyang Luo's weight by one level and keep it in mind.
Needless to say, this guy must have a strong trump card of his own, and he is not a normal person who can reach a certain level.
He has the Realm Breaking Pearl in his body, which adds a lot of protective power, but I don't know what this person relies on.
The two people were talking here, and the distance was so close that Liang Huyao and Wang Lu could also hear it.
But the two of them felt a little weird, because Zhou Muqing's attitude towards Wei He was too gentle, even a little respectful.
This is obviously inconsistent with common sense.
Soon, the speech above is almost over. The official competition is about to begin.
Wei He was not interested in these processes, so he simply stood and practiced with his eyes closed.
This doesn't waste time either.
Seeing this, the other people also closed their eyes and practiced. No one who can reach this level can even have this little concentration.
The Grand Competition is all conducted by direct disciples and has nothing to do with their external connections.
After waiting for more than an hour, the competition over the direct line ended and it was their turn for the outer line.
Compared with direct departments, the assessment of external departments is much more enjoyable.
Because the external department is all masters who have defected to the sect from outside, they have rich experience during the assessment, and their martial arts are all-round strong, so the fights are much better.
Wei He has no interest in what other people are doing. Anyway, no matter what happens, he will pass the assessment smoothly today.
In the early morning, the sun gradually rises.
The temperature has increased and the fog has gradually faded.
Soon, a group of outsiders came forward to catch the pair and fight.
The assessment method is to compete against each other using only the Seven Wonderful True Skills. The overall ranking will ultimately be determined.
Those with high rankings, although there are no rewards for the time being, can enter the early attention of Uchiyama Masters.
And I heard that there will be some hidden rewards.
Wei He was not interested in these.
After waiting for a while, he soon heard someone calling his name.
"Group 11, Wei He, Situ Chen."
Wei He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the empty martial arts field in the middle.
The martial arts center has become a mess after the competition between direct disciples and the previous groups of rivals.
However, this does not affect his current state.
Wei He jumped lightly, flipped a few times, and stood firmly in the middle of the martial arts field.
A tall man with a white face also jumped out from the opposite side.
Just standing in front of the other person, Wei He made a visual inspection and felt that this person was at least 2.8 meters tall.
Moreover, this Situ Chen is only tall, not strong. He looks like a bamboo pole from a distance.
Ding.
A bell rang nearby.
The old man in charge of the referee spoke loudly.
"Only use the Seven Wonderful True Skills to deal with the enemy. If you voluntarily admit defeat, lose consciousness, or be unable to resist, you will be considered defeated."
Wei He rolled up his sleeves and felt eyes falling on him.
He glanced around, and among them Ouyang Luo and another tall and handsome man were the ones with the most focused attention.
In addition, Zhou Muqing, Liang Huyao, and Wang Lu are paying attention to him.
There was nothing else, and everyone went to look at Situ Chen opposite.
On the surface, Situ Chen looks much stronger and more powerful than Wei He, which is very eye-catching.
"Let's finish it quickly. I'm still waiting to go to Longwan for dinner later." Situ Chen looked at Wei He and said calmly.
Apparently, he seems to be somewhat famous among the foreign department.
Wei He didn't even bother to say anything. Having reached the seventh level of perfection, it meant that he had mastered the Qi Miao Zhen Gong alone, which was the ultimate level of internal organs training.
As for the opponent, he hasn't even reached the fifth level, and his Qi Miao Zhen Gong has only three levels of blood.
How big is the gap between Zang training limit and three blood?
You know the result without even thinking about it.
"Then...the assessment begins!" the old referee ordered.
Situ Chen suddenly rushed forward, sprinting step by step, punching Wei He in the chest.
call!
A strong wind suddenly blew away from Wei He's body.
A layer of invisible force covered his whole body.
Bang!
Situ Chen's fist froze in mid-air, as if it had hit something and was immobilized by some force.
A circle of air slowly spread from between the two people.
"Do we still want to fight?" Wei He stood calmly on the spot without raising his hand.
Whoosh!
Shaoqingzi, who was sitting on the high platform, stood up suddenly.
"This is...the seventh level of perfection!?"
The old man in charge of the referee also stared hard. How long have these foreign departments been introduced to? This is the seventh level of perfection?
"Seventh floor?!"
The outside disciples who were close to him had not yet come to their senses, but soon it was understood that one of their group of outside disciples had developed a perversion of the seven-level perfection of the Seven Wonderful True Skills.
Everyone who reacted suddenly became slightly commotion.
News is like ripples, spreading out in circles.
Less than a year after starting this group of talents, there are actually people who have practiced the Seven Wonderful True Kung Fu to the terrifying level of seven levels of perfection.
Liang Huyao opened his mouth, feeling a little confused?
This is the seventh floor??
Or Wei He from the same courtyard?
And he is only on the third floor...
Look at Zhou Muqing and then look at Wei He. Although he has rich experience, he has already passed the level of easy mood swings. At this time, he was shocked by this news and didn't know how to react.
It's like someone suddenly heard that the ordinary neighbor living next to their home is actually the richest man in the country.
The gap in the middle was too big for him to understand.
Wei He, who originally thought he was the same as him, suddenly rushed to the seventh level of perfection...