Qin Wushuang was about to take a step when Zhou Fu came up behind him and encouraged: "Junior brother Wushuang, come on, we are waiting for you in the camp of core disciples!"
Qin Wushuang looked at Zhou Fu's clear eyes, which were not hypocritical at all, sincere and heartfelt, and felt something. She nodded solemnly: "Okay, gentlemen promise, see you there or not!"
Zhou Fu smiled sweetly: "I am a girl, but I am not a gentleman, but senior sister believes in you, and you will definitely break through easily!"
Qin Wushuang nodded and walked towards the north of the square.
Senior disciples, among all the disciples of Xingluo Palace, are only in the second echelon, but they are actually among the elites of Xingluo Palace.
After all, there are approximately tens of thousands of disciples in Xingluo Hall, and apart from the ninety-six core disciples, there are only six hundred senior disciples.
The rest are just junior disciples.
Speaking of which, senior disciples are also good talents selected from various places, but they are not destined to be core disciples, but some of them are already innate.
However, some of the innates did not achieve self-realization, but relied on the assistance of the innate pill Chu Ling Dan to break through, so they have lost the opportunity to be promoted to core disciples.
But this does not mean that they do not want to compete. According to the rules, if they can get the top three, they will not have the title of core disciple, but they can be authorized to enter the main peak of Lingyun to practice.
Without a title, you can enjoy some of the benefits of a core disciple, which is also a very attractive temptation.
Of course, basically, the top three in the assessment over the years are basically those who have entered the innate realm through self-enlightenment.
Historically, there have been cases where a highly skilled person has successfully obtained the top three spots and been directly promoted.
For such aliens, Xingluo Palace will make an exception and give them the best innate primary spiritual elixir to attack their innate nature and stabilize their status as core disciples.
After Qin Wushuang listened to the content of the assessment, he had already made a calculation in his mind. He was confident that this level of test and assessment should not be very difficult for him.
But considering the fact that there are some innate masters among the senior disciples, he does not dare to take it lightly. After all, the top three places are limited, and they need to be ranked based on their overall results.
Therefore, Qin Wushuang decided to go all out, use all his abilities, and strive to break through with a perfect score. In this way, he would not have to worry about falling outside the top three and being squeezed out by other innate senior disciples.
Drop the quota.
"Senior Brother Qin..." A voice suddenly shouted from behind.
Qin Wushuang looked back and saw that it was Yan Feng whom he met last time in Wanxiang Valley. Qin Wushuang was delighted: "It's you? Are you also taking part in this senior disciple examination?"
Yan Feng smiled bitterly and said: "I am only at the ninth level of the True Martial Realm, a acquired power, and I have no competitiveness at all. Among the senior disciples, I heard that there are twenty or thirty innate level ones. The top three spots are not mine at all.
I just participate in it as a routine matter and try to ensure that my assessment ranking is not lower than last year."
His mouth moved again, wanting to ask something, but in the end he didn't.
Qin Wushuang knew what he was thinking, and whispered: "I have already got everything, so there is no need to be impatient. After the assessment, I will find you, and I will give it to you now. I have many ears and eyes, but it is not beautiful."
A trace of ecstasy flashed in Yan Feng's eyes, then he calmed down and nodded in agreement.
"Attention, everyone, come up one by one and receive your number plates."
Six hundred senior disciples, each holding a numbered card.
Qin Wushuang got the numbered card, which happened to be number 100. Yan Feng's number was 231.
Qin Wushuang looked at the fanatical senior disciples around him and sighed in his heart: "This assessment may seem simple, but the rules are actually very cruel. Among the six hundred people, five places are selected. Only three are directly promoted, and the other two are...
There is still competition. With this probability, most people are destined to accompany the exam. But looking at how enthusiastic these people are, there are not many who are as calm as Yan Feng and have a clear self-positioning. This shows that the atmosphere of the assessment is strong.
How fanatical.”
"Every ten people, ranked according to number, will go to the assessment site with the team leader. The first assessment content is the weapons assessment, with a full score of one hundred."
The top ten people, upon hearing the announcement, immediately followed the leader enthusiastically. The assessment time was obviously not long, and the group returned after about half a quarter of an hour.
Judging from their expressions, it was obvious that they were all a little frustrated. Obviously, the results of this first assessment did not satisfy most people. Some of them even looked downcast. It was obvious that the blow they received was not light.
After taking turns for a while, we arrived at Qin Wushuang's group.
Qin Wushuang smiled slightly and said to Yan Feng, "I'll go first."
Follow the leader and walk towards the assessment venue.
The people responsible for assessing them are all deacons of Xingluo Palace, and all of them are innately powerful, with comparable strength.
One of the chief deacons said indifferently: "These ten deacons are your assessors. You use weapons to compete with them to assess your proficiency in the use of weapons, attack power and destructive power. Please use the mantissa of each number.
, corresponding to the respective assessor. Do you see the clay doll behind the assessor? If your attack power is shattered into a clay doll under the assessor's defense, you can get ten points. Ten in total, a total of one hundred
Minutes and time are limited, please cherish every breath of your time."
Qin Wushuang was secretly awestruck. No wonder most of the disciples who had been tested in so many batches before were dejected. Under the defense of the innate-level deacons, it was really not easy to break through their defenses and destroy the clay dolls behind them.
Especially for warriors the day after tomorrow, it is even more difficult.
"Don't worry about gains and losses. These assessors will suppress the power. It's impossible to push with all your strength. If you push with all your strength, you don't need to participate in the assessment. No one will get a point."
The corner of Qin Wushuang's mouth moved, revealing a playful smile. He thought that your words were too absolute, and no one could get a point?
At least he, Qin Wushuang, didn't believe in this evil. He moved his lips and said to the assessment deacon whose number was zero: "Mr. Examiner, I'm going to take action."
The examiner noticed Qin Wushuang's strange smile before, and he noticed that this senior disciple seemed very dissatisfied, but I wanted to see if he had any real ability.
"Start from the beginning, remember, you only have one hundred breaths of time."
Qin Wushuang held the snake-shaped soft whip in his hand and said leisurely: "One hundred breaths is enough."
But he secretly thought: "I only need twenty breaths."
As soon as he finished speaking, the long whip shot out from his sleeves, whirring and dancing, and attacked the deacon. With this whip, Qin Wushuang did not suppress his strength at all. With his innate aura, the long whip immediately circled around like a spiritual snake.
It moved in a weird arc, making the deacon unable to grasp the angle for a moment.
"What a good guy!" The deacon secretly praised, flicked his sleeves, and a strong wind was thrown out. His sleeves suddenly opened up like a pair of iron umbrellas made of fine steel, forming a strong air defense shield, covering Qin Qin.
The unparalleled snake-shaped soft whip pushed.
Qin Wushuang chuckled: "Good defense."
I have to admit that this deacon's methods are indeed extraordinary, and he does suppress his strength. But Qin Wushuang is not comparable to an ordinary high-level disciple.
He had no intention of entangling him. He suddenly raised his steps and twisted his body like a fish. The snake-shaped soft whip suddenly made a bend and wrapped directly around the deacon's waist.
The deacon's waist seemed to be greased, and he rolled it up to get rid of Qin Wushuang's blow, and shouted: "Ten breaths."
Qin Wushuang sneered: "So what?"
The long whip quickly followed and swept across the deacon's legs again.
"Hey, you want to hurt me? It's not that easy?" The deacon's feet seemed to be equipped with springs, and he jumped up suddenly, avoiding Qin Wushuang's whip.
Qin Wushuang laughed, and suddenly raised his left hand, and a red light shot out. At the same time, the snake-shaped soft whip swung upward to stop the deacon from falling.
As a result, the innate spiritual power of the whip was able to support the deacon's fall, preventing him from falling to the ground easily.
At this time, like a raging dragon, the red light had already rushed through the deacon's defense range, and like a creature endowed with spiritual power, it slashed down the ten clay dolls.
brush!
The sword energy swept across, slashing through one row.
The ten clay dolls were all the same, neatly cut into two sections in the middle.
Qin Wushuang grabbed the air with his left hand, and the Purple Sun Sword flew back and returned to his back. Qin Wushuang sheathed the long whip, stepped back leisurely, stood with his arms crossed, and said with a smile: "Twenty breaths, how about it?"
The deacon chuckled: "It was cut into two pieces, but not broken, so it can't be counted."
Qin Wushuang still smiled and said, "Then take a look again."
The deacon turned back curiously, and when he saw it, the ten clay dolls seemed to have made an appointment, and suddenly they shattered into powder with a crash.
The deacon laughed loudly, gave a thumbs up and said: "Yes, young man, with your skills, how can you be just a senior disciple?"
"It's too late to get started, so you have to follow the rules."
The deacon suddenly realized: "I see, what's your name?"
"Qin Wushuang."
"Are you Qin Wushuang?" The deacon was stunned, and then he laughed dumbly, "So, you are Qin Wushuang, so it's no wonder. Haha, I heard that when you first entered the school, the second hall master personally applied for you to be a core disciple.
Is that you? Yes, yes, speaking with practical actions is ten times better than taking the back door."
"That's just the love of the family." Qin Wushuang was not arrogant when he saw that the other party was polite, but asked, "Examiner, I wonder if this time will be counted as a result?"
The deacon smiled and said: "Of course, of course, full marks, no doubt. With your skills, even if I try my best to block it, I'm afraid I can still get full marks. It just might take a little more time."
Qin Wushuang cupped his hands and said, "I don't dare to accept it. I'll leave now."
The assessment on his side is over, and the other nine people in the same group are still struggling. A hundred breaths of time is not too much, not too little. But currently, except for Qin Wushuang, the other nine people can destroy the clay doll.
It can be said that there were very few, only two people destroyed one or two clay dolls.
"Huh? Senior Brother Qin, why did you come back early?" Yan Feng was extremely puzzled.
Some senior disciples from the second hall master's line also knew Qin Wushuang. Among them, Senior Brother Ke, who was boastful earlier, also came up with a smile on his face, "Senior Brother Qin, congratulations. You should have passed with full marks, right? We Qingyun
The talents who come out of the palace are different. Others come back with a sad face, but you came back early and relaxed. By the way, let me introduce myself. My surname is Ke, and I am also a disciple of the Second Palace Master."
When this guy yelled like this, the senior disciples who had returned earlier immediately looked over with serious suspicions in their eyes.
With such perverted assessment content, it is impossible for anyone to come back early! This kid was probably sent back early.
At this moment, the other nine senior disciples who were in the same group as Qin Wushuang also came back one after another, looking around, obviously looking for Qin Wushuang.
One of them exclaimed exaggeratedly: "It's too perverted, not a human being. I destroyed ten clay dolls before I could take twenty breaths, perfect score. The first perfect score appeared in our group, haha, I witnessed it with my own eyes
!”
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was in an uproar. The senior disciples from the previous groups who had failed looked at Qin Wushuang, and their earlier doubts were instantly swept away, and instead they were filled with admiration!