A flash of lightning flashed in Yang Ji's mind. He had been exposed to martial arts for a long time, and gradually learned that many "warriors" had tamed a large number of beasts as pets. In particular, some beasts with glistening blood in their bodies had enough possessions to rival
The strength of the martial artist is extraordinary.
call!
The wind was fierce, and the giant shadow moved very quickly, and it penetrated into the sky in the blink of an eye. With the faint light, Yang Ji could vaguely see that it was a giant eagle with a wingspan of three to four feet, like a blade.
The eyes under the clouds were shining like thunder and lightning, and they were extremely powerful. In just an instant, they passed high over the city wall and disappeared into the vast night.
Yang Ji stared at the direction in which the giant eagle disappeared, his eyes changing with uncertainty. After a long time, he jumped out and flew towards the inn.
"Brother Fang?"
When Yang Ji stepped into the room, he was startled. Fang was in the same room as Yang Ji, and Fang was usually mysterious and missing. This time, he actually returned to the room, and he was still awake at this time, drinking alone.
liquor.
"Brother Yang?"
Fang BuTong was also startled when he saw Yang Ji, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes. He seemed to have not expected that Yang Ji would come back at this time. In terms of the strangeness of his whereabouts, Yang Ji was not much worse than him.
"Oh, it's better to choose the right day than to hit it. Everyone is very busy. It's rare that we meet this time. It's fate. Brother Yang, why don't you have a drink with me."
Fang BuTong reacted quickly, smiled slightly, took a wine glass, and immediately filled it for Yang Jiman.
Yang Ji glanced at the food and wine on the table and remained silent.
"Why, Brother Yang still suspects that the food and wine are poisonous?"
Fang BuTong said with a smile, but when he said this, his eyes were fixed on Yang Ji's eyes.
"Ha, no matter where. Since Brother Fang is interested in elegance, I will naturally sacrifice my life to accompany him. Bring the cup, let's drink some poison."
Yang Ji smiled, quickly came to his senses, took the wine glass, and sat across from Fang BuTong.
The two clinked their glasses, and Fang BuTong stared at Yang Ji across the glass. It wasn't until he slowly drank all the wine in the glass that the sparkle in his eyes slowly faded, but became even weirder.
"Brother Yang, do you really not remember me? Last time at Shuangji Ridge, I left a deep impression on Brother Yang!"
Fang BuTong drank all the wine in his arms and said suddenly.
"Two Bun Ridges?"
Yang Ji's brows jumped with confusion on his face. Then he thought of something and said suddenly: "It turns out that Brother Fang was also in Shuangji Ridge that day! But unfortunately, I left in a hurry, so I may not have noticed Brother Fang."
"Haha, Brother Yang, noble people tend to forget things. This is normal."
Fang BuTong took a mouthful of food and said casually: "During this period, Brother Yang has been showing off, and I wanted to treat Brother Yang to a meal, but there was no sign of him. Fortunately, I knew that the martial arts examination was approaching, and Yang
Brother, I’m too busy. Otherwise, I really think Brother Yang has any objections to me!”
Yang Ji just smiled and didn't answer.
The two of them drank and drank together, going back and forth, talking about irrelevant topics. After a few drinks, Yang Ji immediately shook his hand.
"Brother Fang, it's getting late and I'm too drunk, so I won't drink too much today. I'll go to bed and rest first, and we'll talk about it another day."
Yang Jidao.
Fang BuTong was slightly startled, then raised his head and glanced at Yang Ji. Seeing that his cheeks were slightly red, indicating that he was really drunk, he immediately nodded, "That's fine, let's talk about it another day."
Yang Ji didn't say any more, didn't take off his clothes, just lay down on the bed, covered himself with a quilt, and slept in his clothes. After a while, he started snoring.
Fang BuTong was packing the food boxes in a slow and orderly manner by candlelight. By the time it was all done, the night was already very late.
Fang BuTong lay on the bed and did not fall asleep. His eyes glanced at Yang Ji from time to time, sometimes confused, sometimes cold, and flashes of light passed by. No one knew what he was thinking.
boom!
Around dawn, the window pane vibrated, something faintly came out of the window, and then silence returned to the room.
At the same time, Fang BuTong also disappeared without a trace.
"Ah!"
Almost at the same time, Yang Ji smiled and sat up from the bed. He glanced at the direction "Fang BuTong" left, but did not follow it. After washing up, eating something, he went to the city to register.
A place to participate in the "Martial Arts Examination".
The civil and military examinations have the same format and require registration in advance. After Yang Ji took the civil and military examinations, it was almost time to register for the military examinations.
"Name?"
"Yang Ji!"
"place of birth?"
…
Several military attachés with powerful auras, like Yue Zhiyuanlin, were sitting with a table in front of them and asked without raising their heads.
Yang Ji had participated in the liberal arts examination, and was already familiar with this routine. After signing up and receiving the "wooden sign" to participate in the martial arts examination, he left the city gate.
Deep in the mountains and forests outside Pingchuan City, a huge waterfall poured down, and the sound of the impact was earth-shattering.
Yang Ji took a deep breath, feeling the rich essence in the air, and then, just like in the past, he was training crazily on the top of the cliff, and the loud roar of the demon tiger shook the world.
"Um?"
Yang Ji's eyes swept across the deep pool below, and then glanced at the waterfall that was like a piece of water hanging in the air, containing huge impact, and suddenly his heart moved:
"The waterfall rushes down from a high place, and the impact force is very huge. I'm afraid my boxing skills are not that powerful. If you use the waterfall to wash your body while practicing "Taihe Demon Tiger Fist", you may have unexpected effects.
Effect."
Yang Ji thought of the "Dragon Marrow Refining Pile Technique" taught to him by Lu Ling, which uses waterfalls to rinse the body. In fact, it has the same effect as the "Dragon Marrow Refining Pile Technique", except that one uses the whole body's strength to press on the bones.
exercise, and the other is to use the powerful impact of the waterfall to exercise the whole body!
Yang Ji circled around and soon reached the deep pool.
“I don’t know how powerful the waterfall is!”
Yang Ji's heart moved and he quickly walked over to the pond.
boom!
As soon as he got close to the waterfall, a huge force came towards him. Yang Ji felt as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer and was sent flying straight away.
"What a powerful force. Before it reaches the center of the waterfall, the impact is comparable to the power of a first-level martial arts master."
Yang Ji felt a dull pain all over his body and was surprised. However, after feeling the pain, Yang Ji became more and more pleasantly surprised.
"This kind of impact is the best, as it can train your body's ability to resist blows!"
Yang Ji said excitedly.
The strength and resistance of a "martial artist" are two different concepts. Having the strength of the first level of martial arts does not necessarily mean that you can resist the punches of the first level of martial arts.
Almost as soon as Yang Ji rushed into the waterfall, he understood the effect of this waterfall and deep pool on him. Using the waterfall to exercise may not necessarily increase his strength more than practicing "Taihe Demon Tiger Fist"
.
However, if the resistance to blows in battle is greatly improved, it will undoubtedly be extremely beneficial to oneself in obtaining a ranking in the martial arts examination and defeating powerful opponents.
The most powerful thing about the waterfall is that it is continuous. This is something that no single warrior can match.
Boom!
Yang Ji adjusted his mentality and entered the waterfall again...
Time and time again, Yang Ji continued to adjust, and the blood in his body continued to circulate, and finally slowly gained a firm foothold on the edge of the waterfall.
Time passes slowly.
Taking advantage of the huge impact of the waterfall was originally Yang Ji's whim. But now, Yang Ji has become extremely interested in this training method.
Six hours later, after mobilizing all the energy in his body, Yang Ji was finally able to stand firm on the edge of the waterfall, but he was also exhausted.
There was no one to disturb him in the deep pool, and Yang Ji gradually forgot about time.
After three days, I finally got used to the impact of the waterfall and started practicing "Taihe Devil Tiger Fist" in the deep pool.
Six days later, Yang Ji finally took a step forward from the edge of the waterfall.
Ten days later, Yang Ji was able to hold on in the waterfall for an hour and a half...
…
Yang Ji is like a tireless challenger, constantly charging towards the waterfall. Every time he is almost exhausted and his blood is exhausted. Then he climbs to the edge of the pool and rests for a while, all red. After replenishing his energy, he rushes towards the waterfall again.
Tan.
Under such circumstances, Yang Ji is making progress every day. His skin and muscles are getting tougher, his muscles and bones are getting denser, his resistance to force is getting stronger, and his fists are becoming more powerful.
!
Yang Ji practiced "Taihe Demon Tiger Fist" in the pool. At the beginning, it was not natural, and the speed was very slow due to the resistance of the water flow. But later, he was completely unblocked by the water flow. Standing in the pool,
It can hit the iron fist at normal speed, and each blow can set off a thousand waves.
Boom boom boom!
Yang Ji was like a crazy giant beast, exercising ferociously in the pool, forgetting to eat and sleep, day and night...
While Yang Ji was imprisoned in the mountains and training hard, in the 23rd year of Hongyuan of the Han Dynasty, the seventh literary examination in Pingchuan City also ushered in a tense and busy stage.
The "Tongsheng Examination" exam was completely over on the second day. A total of 10,120 exam wooden cards were issued, but the actual test papers collected were only more than 9,800. The rest were
I did not take the exam due to various reasons.
Of the more than 9,800 test papers, nearly 2,700 have not yet been answered, leaving a lot of blank questions. In this situation, it is almost certain that there is no hope of winning the "Golden List".
However, even so, the review of the remaining more than 7,000 test papers is still an arduous task. All civil servants in Pingchuan City are in a hurry.
The gate of the government office in Pingchuan City was closed tightly, with soldiers lined up on both sides, a scene that was more solemn than in previous years. For those who paid attention to the liberal arts examinations in the past, this year's liberal arts examinations were obviously strange. But no one knew what happened.
What, more people are just at a loss.
In the tall and magnificent government hall, the candles were brightly lit at this time and had been burning for sixteen days and nights. The test papers in the hall were piled up like mountains. Next to each pile of test papers, there was a armored soldier guarding them to guard against any danger.
The difference.
And all the officials are busy in this hall, correcting test papers day and night...