"Actually, I haven't told you much. I have a clan brother in Nandou Sect. After this incident is over, I plan to give Nandou Sect a try."
"Our Iron Crown Sect is just a small sect. If you want to join these big sects, if you can't follow the formal route and enter as a martial arts examination meritorious, it will be much more difficult and harsh. You must start as a registered disciple. And
Registered disciples are assessed every month. There are thousands of registered disciples, but only two or three may be left in the end. Not to mention joining, there are very few who can stay on the mountain for three months."
"Although it is very harsh and the hope is slim, it is better than sitting here and waiting. And with that clan brother taking care of me, the success rate is better than others."
Pan Chen said with a smile. No one can understand the feeling of being in a bottleneck period and stalling. This is not only a difficulty in cultivation, but also represents the changes in life's destiny. It is getting further and further away from the path of one's dreams.
further and further.
That kind of torment is indescribable. But there are no shortcuts in martial arts, and there are very few situations like that where you get a treasure that suddenly increases your fortune. After all, treasures are not cabbage and can be picked up all over the street.
Rather than sit back and wait for death, Pan Chen would rather take a chance, at least his fate is in his own hands.
"Very good!"
While everyone was secretly happy for Pan Chen, only Yang Ji frowned and remained silent.
"Senior Brother Pan..."
Yang Ji looked at Pan Chen, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Do you have a bad relationship with that clan brother?"
As soon as these words were spoken, a needle could be heard, and the previous laughter stopped abruptly. Zhao Hua and others looked at Yang Ji and Pan Chen in surprise.
Pan Chen's eyes widened in surprise, then he exhaled a long breath and said with a wry smile:
"Junior brother, I really can't hide it from you. My relationship with my clan brother is indeed not very good. However, after all, we are from the same clan. If someone can help me, it is always better to be able to help a little than no help at all."
Everyone was stunned. Yang Ji's words actually came true.
Yang Ji sighed, he knew it would be like this. If Pan Chen had such a relationship, he would have gone long ago. He would definitely not wait until now to go.
"Senior Brother Pan, I really don't recommend that you go. Your clan brother can't help you at all. Moreover, registered disciples have to do odd jobs and sometimes cook rice. I really don't recommend that you do these things."
Lin Qingyan said with a shocked look on her face. It wasn't Yang Ji who said it, but she really thought Pan Chen had found a good solution.
"If you can join the South Dou Sect, these things don't matter. We have experienced all kinds of dangers and almost died several times. Can't we still endure this kind of hardship?"
Pan Chen took a big sip of tea, put down the cup and said. Although his expression was a little helpless, Yang Ji saw that his eyes were very firm, and it was obvious that he had been thinking about it for a long time and had made up his mind.
"Actually." Yang Ji pondered for a long time, and many thoughts flashed through his mind, which gradually became clearer. "Whether you join other sects, start as a registered disciple, or wait for the opportunity in three years, I can help.
you."
Yang Ji didn't make a sound, and it was a blockbuster. Pan Chen and others looked over one after another.
"Junior Brother Yang, are you serious?" Zhao Hua said. His eyes were full of doubts. There are not many shortcuts in martial arts, otherwise Pan Chen would not have thought of throwing stones to ask for directions. He went to Nandou Sect to become a registered disciple.
However, Yang Ji is not the kind of person who talks nonsense.
"Haha, do you still remember the martial arts examination I took part in not long ago?"
Yang Ji smiled.
"I remember. But what does that matter have to do with this matter?"
Zhao Hua, Lin Qingyan, Lu Wu, Pan Chen and others frowned, wondering why Yang Ji mentioned this matter.
"Haha, you may not remember. But I still remember that this time the martial arts examination rewarded a book called "Blood, Qi and Golden Body"."
Yang Ji glanced at everyone and smiled.
"Buzz!"
As soon as Yang Ji said these words, Zhao Hua and others trembled. No one was stupid. Yang Ji just mentioned a name, and Zhao Hua and others vaguely guessed what Yang Ji wanted to say. Everyone became excited.
.
"Junior Brother Yang, what do you mean-"
At this moment, Pan Chen's eyes were bright and there was excitement in his eyes. A sword of military commander level, plus..., Pan Chen didn't care what he thought about.
"That's right. That's what I meant."
Yang Ji laughed, knowing that everyone understood what he meant:
"The "Blood Golden Body" can obtain the effect of the martial arts body in disguise at a level below the martial arts level. Plus the flying sword I gave you. No matter what the harsh conditions are for joining the sect, I think these are enough for you to pass.
Those sects passed the assessment and were successfully promoted to official disciples."
Sometimes a martial arts competition does not just depend on one's level. There are other factors as well. Otherwise, he would not have been able to win the White Julu.
"Golden Body" is a reward from the imperial court and is extremely precious. The probability of appearing as a reward in the martial arts examination is extremely low. It may only appear two or three times in a hundred years, and there is no guarantee that there will be a candidate.
Yang Ji still remembers how excited and urgent Chen Zhu's tone was when he first persuaded him to choose this book, "Blood Golden Body", even though he hid it.
The reason why "Golden Body of Blood" is powerful lies in these four words in the book title. "Golden Body" is what all warriors dream of. It simulates the effect of the body of a martial sect at the expense of blood and energy.
——Of course, it is definitely not that powerful.
But for those warriors who have not yet reached the Wuzong realm, such things are simply unbelievable, enough to drive any warrior below the Wuzong realm crazy.
Yang Ji has successfully cultivated the Body of the Martial Master, and there is no need for this thing. According to Yang Ji's initial thoughts, when receiving the Wu Scholar Award, he will naturally not choose the "Golden Body of Blood", but another one.
Need to change one.
But Pan Chen's words reminded Yang Ji. "Blood Golden Body" cannot improve his own strength, but it may not be useless to him.
At least it is useful to Pan Chen and others. And helping them is actually helping yourself.
The more powerful a martial art is, the more difficult it is to learn it. This is especially true for cross-realm martial arts like "Blood Qi Golden Body".
If it were anyone else, even if they got the "Blood Golden Body", they might not be able to learn it, let alone help others. But Yang Ji is different, he has rich experience in this area.
With Lin Qingyan's "Dian Mu Sword Sea" in the front, Zhao Hua's "Baxia Futian Fist" in the back, Yang Ji decomposes, reinterprets and even weakens "Blood Qi Golden Body" to make it easy to understand and suitable for
Different people practice with great confidence.
In addition, when you enter the military and official career in the future, it will also be a very good reward for those military subordinates who think highly of you.
"Senior Brother Pan, I think you don't have to be so anxious if you want to join the Nandou Sect. There is also Senior Brother Lu, Senior Brother Zhao, and Senior Brother Lin. Whether you choose to stay in the sect, continue to take the scientific examination, or participate in the selection of other sects on your own
, I don’t think there’s any need to rush.
Yang Ji looked at Zhao Hua and others and said slowly. His eyes turned, and the thoughts in his mind became clearer and clearer:
"After this martial arts examination, there are no surprises. I should be able to win a position as a martial arts examiner. It should be no problem to join a sect. Senior brothers and sisters, if you give up your official career and join a sect, maybe I can give you some help.
Much bigger than the others.”
When Yang Ji said this, he was quite confident. If Yang Xuanlan can win the title of martial arts scholar, he can definitely do it too.
With his current strength, no matter how many powerful competitors the Marquis Zhongwu incident attracts, he should have no problem winning one of the positions, not to mention taking the top spot.
This is Yang Ji's confidence in himself.
All around, Lin Qingyan and others looked at Yang Ji gratefully and nodded heavily.
After staying in the temporary stronghold of the Iron Crown Sect in the southwest of Langya City for three days, Yang Ji finally left for Langya City.
After climbing over mountains and ridges, Yang Ji finally arrived at Langya County.
The situation in Langya City is much better than Yang Ji imagined. The entire city has been renovated. The tall walls on all sides look like new. The streets are busy with traffic, and the air is mixed with the aroma of steamed buns, steamed buns, and desserts. The streets are like iron hoofs.
Shuttle, not a body in sight.
Yang Ji even saw that the iconic blast furnaces in Langya City were still billowing thick smoke. If he didn't know, it would be hard to imagine that this city had just experienced a huge disaster.
"A person's power is limited after all. Take a look. It takes a long time to build a city and multiply it to the present level. But it only takes a moment to destroy it. This is why we will always build dynasties and empires one after another."
A deep voice came from behind.
Yang Ji suddenly woke up and looked away from the street outside the window. As soon as he turned around, he saw Wang Tai walking over with his big sleeves fluttering and holding a cup of Longjing tea brewed in a white porcelain jade cup. There was a bitter fragrance in the air.
Although Wang Tai is a military commander, he always likes to wear plain clothes and has an elegant demeanor. However, it can be seen that he has been very busy and tired during this period, and his expression looks a little haggard.
"grown ups."
Yang Ji quickly turned around and bowed deeply. After entering Langya City, he showed the "Captain's Walking Token" to the guards of the city lord's palace, and then entered the room under the guidance of the chief steward. Yang Ji finally met Wang Tai.
Wang Tai did not work in the General's Mansion, because usually only Yang Xuanlan could enter the General's Mansion. If Yang Xuanlan left and the newly appointed General Langya of the imperial court had not arrived yet, it would be empty.
——Although Wang Tai is very easy-going at times, he is also very rigid and even pedantic at other times.
However, this does not hinder Yang Ji's respect for this old general. If he had not been in charge of this disaster in the underworld, I really don't know what would have happened.
At least, the losses would be much more severe than they are now.
"Sit down."
Wang Tai held the tea cup with his right palm, put his left palm on Yang Ji's shoulder and pushed him back to his seat, then strolled to the window:
"Yang Ji, you have seen it too. There are too many things in this world that can threaten us. Evil gods, barbarians, monsters, alien space civilizations, the underworld..., we warriors can escape. But what about ordinary people? manage?"
Wang Tai looked out the window with a sad expression:
"You see there are a lot of people outside, and it doesn't seem to have any impact. But in fact, before the disaster, there were much more people on the street than now. Statistics from officials dispatched by the Ministry of Household Affairs have come down. At least a quarter of them died this time population. This is despite the fact that we have worked very hard and evacuated the population in advance. Many people are destined to never come back."
Yang Ji was slightly shocked, and then he noticed that there was a note stuffed in Wang Tai's open sleeve. The ink on the note was still wet.
Yang Ji was secretly shocked, and suddenly knew why Wang Tai looked so sad. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!