Zhou An came to the person who registered for the registration and said, "I'll sign up."
The man looked at the four people in line behind Zhou An and Zhou An and said, "I'll report it, you can get back."
Zhou An and the four people behind tactfully retreated. They saw the scene where this person had just signed up, so naturally they would not say much.
After signing up, it was the afternoon exam, so Zhou An found a place to sit down, closed his eyes and studied the three-headed and six-point examples, waiting for the beginning of the afternoon exam.
While Zhou An was sitting, he sat alone next to Zhou An. Then Zhou An smelled the smell of meat, and then the sound of eating came.
Zhou An opened his eyes and looked at the side, and saw a little fat man eating with a roast chicken.
The little fat man's eyes were sharp-eyed. When he saw Zhou An open his eyes, he said, "Do you want to eat chicken? It's very delicious."
"Thank you, no." Zhou An closed his eyes again and studied the three heads and six arms.
"Let's chat, what's the best thing to sleep here? It's the wind blowing, so you don't have to worry about catching a cold." said the fat man.
"No need, I like quietness." Zhou An said coldly.
"Okay, actually, I'm not talking to you. I have a few booklets here. I don't know if you want to buy them. These booklets have used my life's skills to record all the most talented people who come here. This makes
If you take the exam later, you will have some understanding of those opponents. Maybe you can enter the top two and become an inner disciple directly." said the little fat man.
Zhou An opened his eyes again and said, "Take it out and take it and take a look."
The little fat man said, "You can't read it. You also know that as we have a higher level, the better the memory is. What if we record it and don't pay it after reading it." After that, he spit out a chicken bone and looked at Zhou.
An flew away.
Zhou An tinted the chicken bones and shattered them, then stroked his sleeves and flew out, saying, "Tell me what you have here, I'll see if you buy them."
"Okay." The little fat man quickly chewed a few bites of the chicken in his hand, then threw it away casually, wiped the greasy clothes on his body, took out two booklets from his arms and said, "A booklet is a booklet."
It is about the geniuses, and one booklet talks about the beauties."
"How much is it?" Zhou An said.
"One hundred taels of gold per book." said the fat man.
"So much." Zhou An said with a frown.
"It's really not too many. These two booklets are not easy to make and cannot be bought by ordinary people." said the fat man.
Zhou An reached into his arms, took out two silver notes worth 100 taels of gold, and gave them to the fat man. The fat man left the two booklets and said, "Then I'll leave, there will be a period of time later."
After the fat man finished speaking, he shook his big belly and left.
Zhou An picked up the two booklets and looked at them. The covers on them were all white paper. Zhou An looked through them and found that all the papers used were the worst, one piece of copper, suitable for civilians.
Paper.
Zhou An's mouth twitched a little. He knew that he had been cheated, and he could no longer find the shadow of the little fat man.
Zhou An smiled bitterly. It seemed that he had too much money and he had become more generous in spending money. Otherwise, according to his previous personality, Zhou An would have to read the booklet first before he would give the money.
Zhou An picked up the first book and read it. He flipped through it one by one, with a total of more than ten pages. Zhou An finished it in a while.
This little fat man is really not a thing.
After reading it, Zhou An couldn't help but curse, and it was written on which old man came from the city and which gang came from the young leader. He said that these people were very talented and were 90% sure to join Wudang Mountain.
This speculation is all bullshit. He wrote all of those big forces, and none of the civilian geniuses wrote. Zhou An knew that it was not that he didn't write it, but that he couldn't see it.
Zhou An, the remaining beautiful bookkeeper, was in no mood to read it, and a faint black flame appeared in his hand, burning the bookkeeper.
Zhou An looked at the sky and it was almost noon now, Hou Ying should be back soon. 52 Literature
Just as he was thinking, Hou Ying appeared and walked towards Zhou An.
"The things are done." Hou Ying said.
"Then it depends on the effect." Zhou An sneered.
Zhou An paused for a moment and said, "I haven't slept all night. Let's sleep here for a while, I'll help you."
In this world, it is hard to say above the innate realm. Below the innate realm, you need to sleep, but you have to sleep a lot less time, for example, at the acquired level, you have to sleep for three hours a day.
"No need, I've already slept. I even investigated the situation here after I came here in the morning." Hou Ying said.
"I found out what I found out." Zhou An said.
"There is someone you should pay attention to. This person is a swordsman who practices swordsmanship like you, and has already realized the sword intent. Compared with your sword intent, it is even better than that." Hou Ying said.
"What's his name?" Zhou An said.
"Also turbid." Hou Ying said.
"Jian Zhuo, surnamed Jian, has a very good name." Zhou An said.
"It's not a sword, but a combination of both virtue and ability." Hou Ying said.
"How old is he?" Zhou An asked.
"Twenty-seven years old." Hou Ying said.
"Is this one person the only one? What about the others?" Zhou An said.
"Don't care about other people, no one can match me in terms of force." Hou Ying said.
"What remains is the talent of those ordinary people." Zhou An murmured.
At this moment, a Taoist priest flew from a distance. The Taoist priest was wearing Taoist clothes and dressed flutteringly, as if he was a Taoist master from a graceful dress.
This Taoist priest was about forty years old, with a long beard flowing on his chin and a white face.
The Taoist priest came to everyone and said softly: "The exam begins."
"Ordinary people come to the left to test their talents. Those who learn martial arts and those who have the ability go to the right. Those who think there is a level of bone refining can stay. Please leave the rest by yourself."
Although the Taoist priest said it very lightly, it could reach everyone's ears, and the sound was very soft, like a gentle breeze stroking the ears.
"Who are you, why do I listen to you?" a man shouted loudly.
"I am an examiner sent from Wudang Mountain, why do you have any objections?" said the Taoist priest.
"No objection, follow your arrangement." The man immediately changed his breath when he saw something wrong.
In a short while, everyone followed the Taoist priest's words to their respective positions, and Zhou An and Hou Ying walked to the right.
There are still some who have not reached the level of bone refining. When they heard that they needed the bone refining stage to stay, someone immediately said: "We have not reached the level of bone refining. Can we go to the left and take the talent test?"
"There are two points to practice Wudang's martial arts. One thing you must have not practiced any method before you can practice Wudang's martial arts. The other point is to reach the level of bone refining and be able to practice Wudang's martial arts." The Taoist said: "So
Those who have practiced other methods but have not reached the level of bone refining, please leave."
After hearing what the Taoist priest said, those people had to leave. There were more than a thousand people in the field, but in an instant, more than 400 people were missing, and more than 500 people were left.