Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

Chapter 14: Weighing The B1s For Fortune Telling, The Strength Is Like A Tiger

"Forget it, I can't stop you if you insist on entering the martial arts hall.

Liaodong Ji Jiulang, right, come here to register, tell me where you are from, where your ancestral home is, your parents' names..."

The official stroked his moustache, shook his head and sat back to the table.

In Tianjing City, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

There are so many young and vigorous people.

If you just rely on a cavity of blood, you have no real ability, and sooner or later you will hit a wall.

Putting down the sheep's pen, the official took out a wooden sign with the word "Wu" engraved on the front, pointing the way:

"Take the token, go to the outer courtyard, and find Instructor Wei.

Ask him to weigh your bones. If you pass this test, you will be considered to be admitted to the martial arts hall and qualified for martial arts exams. "

Ji Yuan thanked him.

It is necessary to check the three generations and record the dossier.

When passing through the training ground, he glanced at the seventeen or eighteen-year-old young people.

All of them have strong qi and blood, powerful fists and feet, and the outer training is at a great level.

In Beizhen Fusi, it is worthy of being a young talent.

But in Lecture Martial Arts Hall, it's just a passing level.

"This should be what the official said, the last batch.

Compared with the noble class with more resources and wider connections, only the children of military officers who have inherited martial arts from their families are naturally inferior. "

Ji Yuan thought to himself, wondering how powerful the top generals in Tianjing are?

Convinced of a great success, and even open the arteries?

He just wanted to earn a reputation as a martial artist, so that he could hold down the hundred households surnamed Lin.

As for winning the big competition and winning the first place in the Thirty-sixth Square Tianjing?

It is unrealistically ambitious.

In a flash of thought, Ji Yuan came to the outer courtyard.

He saw seven or eight figures standing in an open space, all of them young men under the age of twenty.

For ordinary people, the age of thirty is over the threshold.

If you can't practice it, you can't lock your blood, and it will be difficult for you to enter the martial arts.

Therefore, there is an age requirement to enter the Lecture Martial Arts Hall.

If you exceed twenty-five, you will not be selected.

"Beijing Fusi, why did you come to take the martial arts exam?"

"Tiqi with no grades and no class is not a hundred households or a thousand households, how can it compare to the fame of martial arts..."

"Yes, but the Twelve Squares in the outer city, the competition is getting more and more fierce every year, it's really hard to get ahead."

"..."

Ji Yuan's cloud eagle robe was very eye-catching, and it attracted a lot of attention as soon as he entered the outer courtyard.

He didn't care about the speculation and scrutiny of others, he looked calm, and approached the past.

"Another one, hand in the token, and weigh the bones in order."

The Wei instructor was majestic, with a straight nose and a square mouth, and a beard.

He is nine feet tall, with big shoulders and round waist, giving him a sense of burly and majestic.

Ji Yuan handed over the wooden plaque, stood in the team, and waited for the assessment.

He was quite confident, that white fate [steel iron bone], Dao Yun's color almost forced a tinge of blue light.

Coupled with the blessing of [Dragon Spirit and Tiger Fierce], it will never be a low-grade evaluation.

"I want to come and you all know that since 3,000 years ago, hundreds of schools have respected martial arts. The peak of this path has been raised by the sages again and again, and it has become the method of the practitioners of all ethnic groups in Xuanzhou!"

Instructor Wei's voice was thunderous and full of energy.

He glanced around, and everything was swept by his eyes.

There is an inexplicable feeling of being hit by electric light, and the hairs all over my body explode.

Those general disciples from extraordinary backgrounds immediately restrained their frivolous expressions and became more serene.

"This is a dismount."

Ji Yuan understood it and continued to listen.

"The achievement of martial arts depends on fortune, will, and diligence... However, these conditions cannot be simply judged.

Therefore, Jiangwutang selects talents according to the method of bone weighing, which was implemented by the great master Yuan Tiangang 1,800 years ago. "

Coach Wei walked to the middle of the open space and saw five heavy copper pillars of different thicknesses standing in a row.

"What is the method of weighing the bones? Its full name should be 'Bone-weighing fortune-telling'.

At that time, Yuan Tiangang, who was at the top of the world, believed that outside people, it was the skin; inside people, it was the bones.

From the outside, you can look at your complexion, measure good and bad luck, and you can look at your talents and talents on the inside.

The minimum standard for teaching martial arts is the middle and lower levels of the martial arts.

If you can't even reach this level, even if you practice hard day and night, if you don't have any luck, you will be hard to achieve in your life, and you will not be able to break through the two realms. "

Teacher Wei pointed to the five copper pillars and explained.

"The so-called bone weighing is to evaluate the strength, qi and blood, etc., and accumulate them, so as to obtain the advantages and disadvantages of the muscles and bones."

Suddenly, someone asked curiously:

"Teacher, the method of weighing bones, I already know it, but what about 'fortune-telling'?"

Instructor Wei did not reprimand, just shook his head and said:

"As the martial bones are superior, so are the fates.

Yuan Tiangang said that the lighter one's life, the thinner the fortune.

Two two two, it is a life of hard work, when there are many difficulties, the body is cold and bitter;

Six taels is the fate of Qingyun, purple clothes and gold belts are ministers, wealth, honor and glory can be the same... It is said that the most important number of fate is seven taels, born saints, rare fate, and accumulated good for ten generations.

Of course, these are all mystical principles, and there are countless things to do.

Yuan Tiangang went in and studied for a lifetime, but in the end he didn't figure out how to change the number of people's fate, how to create a person's fate pattern, and how to make a person's fate plate. "

Instructor Wei's words made Ji Yuan's eyes twinkle, thoughtful.

He silently wrote down the second name in his heart, Yuan Tiangang.

"Okay, don't gossip, do you see these five copper pillars?

Qi, Qi and blood are divided into five grades, dragon, elephant, tiger, ox and horse.

As the old saying goes, five horses cannot separate their corpses, those born with divine power!

Who of you can move the two copper pillars and be as angry as a fierce horse and as powerful as an ox, even if you pass the test. "

The headmaster Wei's eyes widened and he asked loudly:

"Who will come first?"

"Me! Zhao Tong!"

A black-faced youth in a brocade robe strode forward and stepped out of the crowd.

With full confidence, he jumped directly over the first palm-width copper pillar, and hugged the second thick disk-like pillar with both hands.

"drink!"

The black-faced boy suddenly exerted force, the muscles of both arms swelled in a circle, the tendons collapsed, and the blood burst out.

Feel the heat rushing to the face, causing everyone to be shocked.

"This Zhao Tong is the No. 1 expert in the Hu Ben Army, the second son of the school captain Zhao Meng! He practiced the family tradition of "Steel Shattering Hand".

Ji Yuan's five senses were good, and he heard someone mutter.

He glanced from the corner of his eye, it was a handsome young man with silver silk on his forehead and rich clothes.

dong dong! dong dong dong-

Zhao's blood surged up, his face flushed red, his muscles bulged like earthworms, and he looked a little bit hideous.

He hugged the heavy solid cast copper pillar, and walked five steps in the open space, stepping on deep footprints.

In the end, he was exhausted, his hands loosened, and he slammed down, gasping for breath.

"The strength is as strong as a cow, and the qi... is slightly shorter. In the future, I will use snacks for internal exercises."

Instructor Wei waved his hand, indicating that Zhao Tong's performance was qualified.

"Next, who?"

"Next Zhang Erhe! Willing to give it a try!"

The short boy with five short stature stepped forward.

The result was just barely lifting the first copper pillar.

Teacher Wei didn't say anything, and said solemnly:

"continue."

that's it.

The two copper pillars are constantly being displaced.

Some passed, some lost.

The best results so far are Zhao Tong and the handsome boy with silver silk on his forehead.

One moves the second copper pillar and walks five steps;

The other lifted the first copper pillar and waved it like a wheel.

The former is strong, the latter is long.

"Taianfang Kikuro."

Soon it was Ji Yuan's turn.

As the last name bone candidates.

All eyes were on him.

"The first one... a little lighter."

Ji Yuan held the copper pillar representing the power of a horse and put it back in place with ease.

"If you lift weights lightly, you have some skills."

Wei Jiaotou's eyes moved slightly, showing a look of approval.

But before he could make a comment, Ji Yuan turned around and walked in front of the copper pillar that was so powerful.

The muscles of the whole body were suddenly tightened, the hands clasped together, took eight steps, and landed gently.

At this point, the two copper pillars are re-juxtaposed, and there is no difference.

"Whose family is this? Duke Yue or Marquis Yangwu? It's so fierce!"

"The strength is far better than that of fierce horses and bulls!"

"When did Beizhen Fusi come out with such a character?"

"..."

It's like a frying pan this time.

Others were talking.

Above the court hall, Gong Gong Zhu Gong bowed his head but did not look up to see him.

Under the court, the same is true for the children and side branches of their family.

Regarding the thirty-six lecture halls in Tianjing, what kind of strong enemies and strong enemies do they have.

Those generals who are rushing to fame and fame have long been inquired about it in advance.

Who knows, the Taianfang in this outer city.

Suddenly killing a Ji Jiulang was unexpected.

"He went to the third copper pillar!"

The handsome young man with silver silk on his forehead frowned, looking in disbelief.

When was the outer city so intense?

In the inner city, there are few people who usually pull out the tiger power copper pillar.

Can this young horse rider from Fusi in Beizhen do it?

Ji Yuan's mind was relieved, and the blood in his body was boiling hot.

He entered the martial arts hall for fame.

You can be in the limelight, why hide your clumsiness?

The third copper pillar, he pulled it!

"Fortunately, Mr. Xu gave me an internal breathing method, which made me strong enough to try it out."

Ji Yuan took a breath, and his muscles were entrenched like a horned dragon, giving birth to endless energy.

He staggered his hands, one up and one down, on the copper pillar that weighed a thousand pounds.

The whole body, waist and horse are unified, and the whole body exerts strength!

"rise!"

Exhale, like thunder on the ground.

The ground paved with long strips of blue bricks abruptly sank an inch, and two potholes were stepped on.

boom!

The copper pillar of tiger power, which had not been moved for five years, rose up from the ground under the horrified eyes of all the candidates, raising a large amount of smoke and dust!

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