Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 122
"No, I don't accept it, why did you eliminate me with just one bone!"

"This is so unfair. I have worked hard for many years just for this day. How can I lose the election without any reason?"

The referee ignored them and looked to the left, "Congratulations to the candidate on the left, you can enter the branch of the Martial Arts Institute."

"What, that's how you get in?" The Martial Arts Academy has branches in each main city. For most people, the inner and outer courtyards are far away, and it is a blessing to be able to enter the branch.

Some people frowned fiercely, how could they be assigned to the branch without even comparing, but he went for the quota in the outer court.

At that moment, a vigorous figure jumped out from the crowd on the left, "bang", and landed in front of the ring, kicking up dust.

The young man's face was resolute, full of rebellion, "I think this judgment is unfair, I have the strength to enter the outer court!"

"What a big breath."

"Who is this person?"

"It's him, Ji Wuming, who is known as the bone-breaker, I heard that he is already innate if he is under forty!"

"It's no wonder he refuses to accept it. In the past, this level of cultivation has been able to compete!"

With Ji Wuming's appearance, no matter whether it was from the right or the left, several figures came up, none of them were convinced.

Yuan Qiao didn't say anything, and the coercion of the establishment of the foundation suddenly pressed down on the noisy crowd, directly teaching those people to fight with each other, breaking out in cold sweat.

Everyone couldn't help feeling awe in their hearts, not daring to make mistakes.

Seeing that the field became quiet, Yuan Qiao looked at the few people who jumped out to express dissatisfaction, "The Martial Arts Academy is not a charity hall, and those who enter our academy must be outstanding disciples with both talent and strength, and I will not hide it from you."

He opened his hands towards the 11 people in the middle, "They will enter the outer court."

Li Baimao. Luo Qianshan's dozens of people suddenly became targets, all kinds of eyes shot at their cultivation base, strength, age and appearance, envy, jealousy and dissatisfaction were all thrown at them.

"Look at that kid just getting started."

"Why, I'm no worse than them."

Luo Qianshan raised his chin, "A bunch of garbage, you know how to yell."

Over there, Ji Wuming glanced at him, feeling upset, and bowed to Yuan Qiao, "Please tell me the reason!"

Yuan Qiaodao, "The reason is very simple. How many years have you been practicing martial arts?"

"A low-grade root bone, my disciple has been practicing martial arts since he was six years old, and has been practicing martial arts for 27 years now!"

"Very good. Being able to become a congenital in 27 years shows that you also put your heart into it."

Ji Wuming was slightly happy, but he heard Yuan Qiao's "but", pointing to one of the dozen or so people.

The young man was very thin. Seeing Yuan Qiao pointing at him, he took a step forward, "What advice do you have for Xia Wulin?"

"How many years have you been practicing martial arts?"

Wu Lin glanced at Ji Wuming, both happy and helpless, "I have a middle-grade root bone, I have practiced martial arts for 17 years, and now I have a small talent."

Everyone was shocked, could it be that the potential brought by the root bone is so great?

It's a grade short, and it's been ten years.

Ji Wuming's eyes dimmed, and his confidence faded away.

Everyone whispered, and even the dozen or so people in the middle felt cruel.

At this time, Luo Qianshan took a step forward, "Forgive me for speaking bluntly, but your words are biased!"

"The fact that I now have a seat in the outer court is only because of my bones. If it wasn't for my continuous practice day and night, what would be the use of having this bone!"

Someone shouted, "Success depends on the sky and people make things happen. The way of martial arts depends on oneself. If you stick to the basics and ask your heart, what else does it matter? Isn't this what the gentlemen taught us!"

"I thought the root bone was just a benefit, and it couldn't be the decisive factor for the success or failure of martial arts!"

"That's right, is my ten years of hard work worth less than their achievements in a few years?"

Yuan Qiao admired their persistence, so instead of arguing whether their words were right or wrong, he affirmed, "You are right, when you enter this continent, you will find that talent is not important. "

"A genius with a low cultivation level will be hacked to death by a mediocre person with a high cultivation level, and will suddenly be trapped in a deserted Jedi, or be annihilated in the crowd before blooming his own fireworks. When you can't predict the future, It could fall at any time."

"And if the talent is not good, it must be nothing?" Yuan Qiaodao, "I am building a foundation now. Before this bone test stone came out, I always thought I was a genius. After all, I am only 69 years old!"

Everyone, "Then what now!"

Yuan Qiao sighed, "This damned stone tells me that I'm a low-grade root bone!"

Everyone couldn't help laughing out loud, their hearts relaxed a lot, "This is really a damn stone!"

"But gentlemen!" Yuan Qiao said in a loud voice, "Do you know the real purpose of this test?"

Intimidated by his sudden serious face, the candidates all fell silent and looked at him.Since this stone cannot determine the length of the road, why use it to judge their fate.

"Masters, remember the purpose of the Martial Arts Institute: keep your heart and swear to prove the martial arts!"

"Wu Yizi, you are doing your best, following your heart, standing after breaking down, and going forward with courage. This world is more cruel than you imagined. From now on, you will be captured by power and lust, and you will be swayed by lust. You will be trapped in a realm where you can't Every inch of progress can only be wasted helplessly, poverty, misery, precipice, temptation, they don't exist all the time!"

"The meaning of the existence of Budaoyuan is to guide you and avoid the hidden reefs of your life as much as possible. You will eventually find that it is the only place that can give you fairness, because here, there is no background or burden, and you will use your Strength gets everything you want.”

"And the first lesson it will teach you is reality!"

"You must define your position!" Yuan Qiao glanced in Zhan Changfeng's direction pointingly, "Someone asked for a retest today, but I didn't allow it. I can understand your disappointment when you learned that you have no talent. It's unbelievable, but is it difficult to admit that I have poor talent!"

Yuan Qiao pointed to the four groups of people, "Inferior-grade root bones, low-grade root bones, middle-grade root bones, and top-grade root bones. When everyone's conditions are the same, you can't deny that those with good roots can practice faster. You can't bet on your hard work, and you won't expect half your life to work hard, so before you officially set foot on martial arts and show your value, it will only choose the one with the most potential!"

Some people were excited, while others were disappointed. At this time, Yuan Qiao said loudly, "Next is the second lesson, survival of the fittest!"

Everyone was astonished, and they all looked at him straight.

He smiled heartily, "Life is always full of surprises, isn't it? No one will stay in one position until they die."

"For martial arts, persistence and progress are the key points, talent is only second, so the time for you to show your strength is coming."

Yuan Qiao announced, "Tomorrow's group arena will be played in the morning. Those who are inferior will have one chance to challenge the candidates of the branch. If they win, they will enter the branch. If they lose, they will be eliminated. In the afternoon, the candidates of the branch will compete in a scuffle, and one hundred candidates will be determined." candidates, and the candidates for the branch outside the hundred will be eliminated."

"The third level, the candidate of the branch court challenges the candidate of the outer court, and the winner will be promoted!"

Everyone was stunned, this turning point came too fast.

Especially the candidates of the branch court, their faces are covered with circles. Compared with having the opportunity to challenge candidates from the outer court to enter the outer court, they are even more surprised that they are not determined to enter the branch court.

More than 600 of them will be eliminated!Only one hundred!
Pulling down who?
Of course it is weak.

With the referee's "dismissal", today's assessment is over, but the aftermath does not stop, rushing towards the exit noisily.

After the people from the Qingbaishan Society got together, Lin Wuzhuo looked at Li Baimao, Luo Qianshan, and Xiao Shaobai, "I didn't expect our society to have three middle-grade roots, not bad!"

Li Baimao was anxious to death, "It's over, it's over, I feel that I will definitely be eliminated the day after tomorrow."

He is a mid-level candidate for the outer court, but he is regarded as a thorn in the eye by the one-hundredth-level candidate for the branch school.What's more, he's only the day after tomorrow.

The situation of Luoqianshan Xiao Shaobai was similar, but he didn't show it like this to him.There are only two days and one night, how can I not improve my cultivation by leaps and bounds, and punch Nanshan.

Lin Wu comforted, "You just need to find a way to resist three challenges. Even if you can't go to the outer court, you can go to the branch court."

He changed his subject and said to Leng Yi'an and the others, "It's different for you. Tomorrow there will be many inferior people who will challenge you. Don't listen to the inferior people, but those people are much older than you , the battle experience is even richer, maybe all the moves are killer moves, you must be careful."

When it came to Zhan Changfeng, he had nothing to say. He still refused to believe Mr. Yao Yu's words. How could she be a congenital?

Lin Wu glanced at Zhan Changfeng, this girl had no expression on her face, she seemed to be wandering outside, it was really weird, she didn't have the blood and heart of martial arts at all.

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