Chapter 1271 Measurement Column

When he arrived at an open space outside, Brother Dali also put away his disguise in the restaurant, rubbed his hands, pressed his fingers to make a crack, and looked at the two of them with a sinister smile.

"You guys say, do you prefer to fight one-on-one or group fight?"

"Of course," he shook his fingers with a bad taste, "It's you two who fight alone, it's us one group. It's us one group. It's us one group. It's you two. Choose yourself."

Luo Chenxing did not answer immediately. Now he was used to waiting for Jiang Jinkong to make decisions. This absolute dependence on calculating was really rare for conspirators like him.

"Boss, we have to fight with Brother Qiang in the afternoon, so we have to hurry up and solve the problem!" A young man kept looking at his watch from the beginning, and he also whispered in a low voice with some concern.

Brother Dali's face froze and he slapped his head with a fierce slap: "Nonsense, I still need you to remind me? Do I don't know that Qiangzi is the tough guy?"

Jiang Jinkong watched them argue, and after a while, he suddenly smiled with a good temper and said, "It seems that he is going to fight in a group, there is not enough manpower, right?"

"Why, bring us two?"

Brother Dali seemed to have heard a fantasy, and the other little brothers also looked strange. This was the first time they met, and two people who were about to be beaten up would take the initiative to participate in the group fight between the bullies.

Even Luo Chenxing didn't understand his plan. But he had unconditional trust in Jiang Jinkong and did not ask much at this time.

After a while, Brother Dali pressed his finger joints and sneered: "I want to fight with us in a group, are you good match? Boy, who are you ranked in the standings?"

Influenced by the power of the law, they will not think that the other party is a completely stranger, but will only regard him as a lower-level passerby. Such a person has his ranking in the standings, naturally, not worth mentioning.

Jiang Jinkong smiled faintly and said, "Don't you know that sometimes those who are outside the list are real masters? Those who are hidden in the dark are always more powerful than those who are on the open."

These words are indeed based on some reason. Just like in the online world, the dark network that is rarely known is far larger than the surface network. Sometimes the experts on the rankings compete to overturn, but in the end they are still not as good as an old man who swept the floor.

Although people's exploration of the world has never stopped for millions of years, there is still too little that can be truly developed and learned. The ice layer seen is just the tip of the iceberg floating on sea level.

Brother Dali was unconsciously taken away by him. After a while, he felt that he was a little out of control and quickly cleared his throat: "I won't talk to you about these messy things. Let's do this. As long as you can take my three punches, I will let you go with us. If you can't take it..." A trace of violence flashed in his eyes: Then you and your friends should pay off their debts for the arrogance during this period!"

Jiang Jinkong watched his fist swing to his head, but still did not dodge, and raised his head and smiled: "With Brother Dali's strength, even among the enemies, I'm afraid there will be no one who can take you three punches. So the standard for these three punches should be the full score line rather than the passing line, what do you think?"

Brother Dali hesitated again. His raised fist also stopped in the air and could not fall for a long time.

No matter what, his words made him feel comfortable and he wanted to go ahead. But if the standards are really lowered, wouldn’t it just hit his mind?

Before he could come up with a solution, Jiang Jinkong spoke at the right time: "Since you still have to fight, don't be so troublesome, just use this test."

Where his thumb faces is a straight measuring column.

It was set up by the owner of the Heavenly Palace. It looks like a tall flagpole, with many scale layers on the surface, and a ruler is suspended at the bottom. There are also a string of small bells hanging at the scale column at any distance. But even under the guidance of the wind, these bells are still stable and do not shake or shake, as if they are independent of space.

There is a round bronze drum hanging next to it. As long as you press your hand on the drum surface and use spiritual power, you can push the ruler to move towards the upper end. Every time you reach a standard scale, you can hit the bells, which is also an encouragement to the tester.

At the same time, you can get corresponding points rewards for every break of a heavyweight span. After all, this means that your strength has reached a higher level.

The most fundamental purpose of this measuring column is to be able to test the purity of spiritual power.

There are many spiritual cultivators who are also in a certain realm, but if these people fight, the outcome is still unknown, and there are even people who can challenge them higher-levelly. In addition to the secret techniques they have mastered, a key difference is the purity of spiritual power.

The spiritual power that you cultivate over time is completely different from the spiritual power that you rely on hard piles of elixirs. This is why people often say that blindly relying on elixirs will lead to a weak foundation.

Although people now only need to push the scale, they are not something that can be done by just using brute force. After the spiritual power is introduced, it is equivalent to directly stored at the bottom of the column. How to cleverly push the scale up is to examine your control of spiritual power, and the purity of spiritual power reflected in it will be accurately recorded by the measuring column.

This measurement column is not only provided to new students, but also many envoys from the Heavenly Palace Sect often come here for testing. Therefore, the range of strength that can be measured is that it spans the Qi Refining Realm to the Reincarnation Realm. This has led to many students being able to barely push the scale up to a few grids, and they can't even touch the bottom bell.

It is said that only Mo Gucheng once pushed the bells to ring one after another. There are many different opinions on how many levels of bells he kept ringing. But it was this unknown power that made people's curiosity and awe of him deeper and deeper.

Brother Dali frowned and looked at the measuring column, and felt that this opportunity to establish his authority in public was indeed good, and it was more valuable than beating this kid. He immediately responded: "It's true! What's there to dare to do, who will come first?"

Jiang Jinkong spread his hands politely: "Then please let Brother Dali give us a demonstration first?"

Brother Dali sneered: "Boy, then you can see clearly. Don't be scared and scream later?"

After the words came, he raised his palm and waved it exaggeratedly in front of him, making a sound, making all his breathing posture. The younger brothers also shouted and shouted, giving him enough momentum.

Jiang Jinkong looked down with his hands, looking calmly, without any emotion on his face. Luo Chenxing knew his strength best and could also predict how miserable Brother Dali would be "slapped in the face" later. Seeing their cheers as if they were digging their own graves, a slightly mocking sneer appeared in their eyes.

Finally, Brother Dali shouted loudly, and his palm suddenly pushed out, and he pressed heavily on the drum surface.

With the force he exerted, even a hill could be moved, but the drum still remained motionless, like a bottomless black hole, swallowing all the invading energy.

Now, the scale is starting to rise slowly.

But it is extremely difficult to ascend, just like a turtle carrying a heavy burden, crawling upwards with all its life. Not only is it tired of "climbing", but even the onlookers can feel the heaviness.

Speaking of which, this measuring column is somewhat similar to the measuring instrument pre-selected by Tiangong Gate. At that time, Mo Gucheng won the only "special-level excellent" in the audience.

The measuring instrument at that time was also designed by the owner of the Heavenly Palace, which was equivalent to a miniature simplified version of the measuring column.

As the scale continued to rise, Brother Dali's breathing continued to increase, sweat beads as big as beans on his forehead continued to flow, and his vest was quietly soaked in a piece of water. But he was still gritting his teeth and urging his spiritual power, saying that he could not miss this opportunity to make a big splash in front of everyone.

Under the scorching sun and under the sound of the wind, the ruler slowly climbed in small grids, but it was still a bit short of the boss from the first bell.

After a cup of tea, no matter how much Brother Ren Dali was breathing, he could no longer push the scale up.

After all, his spiritual power purity remains unchanged. No matter how hard he increases, he cannot increase his spiritual power reserve out of thin air.

In the end, the scale stayed at the third largest grid. Compared with his test scores during the pre-select, there was not much improvement.

Despite this, Brother Dali was still satisfied and sweating. This result was indeed average, but he didn't believe that the unknown boy could do better than himself!

At that moment, he took a few steps back and arrogantly spread his hands at the drum face: "It's up to you!"

After the previous person's test was completed, the scale automatically lowered back to its original position.

Jiang Jinkong looked natural, raised his head and looked around for a moment, and then walked slowly to the bronze drum under the gaze of everyone.

He did not do the full set of preparation actions like Brother Dali. He didn't even do any preparation actions. He just raised a finger casually, as if he was hitting the surface of a piece of porcelain, and his finger bent on the drum surface and flicked it lightly.

Before everyone could laugh at his excessively casual movement, they saw the scale suddenly jumping upwards at an explosive speed like a rocket, impacting the bells along the way shaking, and the crisp sounds of bells were endless.

Others couldn't see clearly what height the data had reached. They only remember that the sound of bells they heard had exceeded at least five times.

This means that his spiritual power purity has reached at least five standard lines.

Then his combat strength can at least be comparable to the strong men in Tongtian Realm!

After calculating silently, everyone was stunned by the result.

Jiang Jinkong was still standing there, his expression was calm and his eyes were waving. He still kept the posture that popped out a while ago, and even never looked at the final scale of the ruler. It seemed that this result was originally normal for him.

If these people knew that they had not only repelled ordinary opponents in the Tongtian realm, but also overlords like the Flame Ghost Emperor, I'm afraid their shock will increase several times more now.

Once Brother Dali's mouth opened, he never closed again. He just used the other party as a soft persimmon and repeatedly provoked him, but now the test result made him realize that others were too lazy to care about him. If he really wanted to deal with them, just one finger... Yes, just like when he hit the drum face, that finger was enough for them to remember it all their lives.

The others also looked at each other, and their eyes were filled with shock. They had never used this measuring column, nor did they see others using it, but he is definitely the only one who can reach this level! What kind of hidden master is this?

Because the measurement column is absolutely impossible to fake, the more people's worship of Jiang Jinkong is real and stronger.

"Boss... please be sure to go with us!"

After a while of silence, a neat shout sounded in the empty field.

...

There is naturally no doubt about the result of this group fight.

Jiang Jinkong's "open-cut" power made the members on the opposite side lie down on the ground before they even realized how they lost.

After this period of training, Luo Chenxing's skills were even more solid. In the small battle group where he was, there were shadows flying backwards from time to time. It was like two magnetic poles colliding in reverse, and it collapsed if it touched slightly.

Brother Dali and his group of people have fought too many groups on weekdays, and they have their own tacit understanding. When they think of their own masters, they are even more confident. They ended the battle with no slightest speed.

It’s so satisfying! Brother Dali is so happy now that he just wants to yell at the sky three times. He has fought for so long, and this is the most exciting time!

After the battle, he looked at the mess around and the humming students on the opposite side, and he wanted to humiliate them fiercely, but Jiang Jinkong's next actions were once again unexpected.

Before Brother Dali had time to "beat the dog in the water", he actually bent down and helped a partner up.

"...You don't have to pretend to be kind!" The little brother couldn't see through his thoughts, so he raised his hand and shook it hard to avoid his support. He lost his support and staggered violently.

"Who are you talking about? Do you want to fight another match?" Seeing this, the little brothers on Brother Dali immediately roared.

Absolute power, you can eat anywhere.

Although he had known Jiang Jinkong for only half an hour, his strength and mind had completely conquered them, such a group of "violent elements". Including Brother Dali, they all vaguely regarded Jiang Jinkong as the leader. Now some people are "shamed" and the new elder brother who provokes them will naturally easily invade public anger.

Brother Dali was full of heart for Jiang Jinkong; the other side was unwilling to accept that he lost inexplicably. The firepower of both sides collided, and the fighting spirit that had already rested was burned to the highest point again. Each of them increased their spiritual power and had to do their best to fight again.

"What are you doing?" Suddenly, a crisp female voice rang out on the side. The person came was Feng Juntong, who was also a law enforcement team member. The "real eyes" with red light seemed to be able to see through everything, "Who provoked the group frame here?"
Chapter completed!