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The bimonthly assessment will start again soon.
The four people in Weihe's courtyard all put on Taoist robes and headed to another location outside the mountain - Dening Hall.
The Dening Hall is located on the other side of Longwan, across Longwan from the Daode Palace.
Around the hall are all buildings used for various assessments.
There are also office spaces for the deacons who manage affairs and the guardians who enforce the laws of the sect.
On weekdays, few people are willing to go to the other side of Longwan.
However, the overall assessment every two months is a must-go time.
Wei He packed up his things, and together with Liang Huyao, Zhou Muqing, Wang Lu, and others, he set out from the yard, left the Daode Palace, and walked along the mountain road towards Longwan.
Like them, there are other examiners in the moral palace.
There are more than 30 people, one after another, moving forward on the mountain road with gentle steps.
Most of them are old people, and a few are middle-aged or young.
Wei He quietly released a little bone shrinking skill, he was a little taller, and looked back and forth at the team.
"In addition to our group, there are at least two groups of people who will be assessed together." He said softly.
"There were not many people in those two groups, and they had already traveled a lot. Those who still held some hope joined us." Liang Huyao nodded and explained.
"Except for Ouyang Luo and Feng Han, there should be no other outstanding people in our group." Liang Huyao sighed, he had only reached the third level of training, and he was still stuck and unable to move.
Obviously there is still ointment, but he just doesn't move.
It is only now that he understands that most of the time, when he can't practice, it's not because he doesn't have enough vitality, but because he doesn't have enough understanding and roots.
The gap between geniuses seems to be small, and everyone is a master of violin, but in such a special environment, it is magnified.
Wei He didn't speak, and he didn't take the initiative to say that he was already on the seventh floor.
On the other hand, Zhou Muqing was speechless. She had already verified that Wei He had indeed broken through to the seventh floor.
But this guy is still covering up, not showing it at all. I don't know what I'm thinking.
A group of people walked steadily across the mountain road and across the soft sandy beach of Longwan.
Go up to the mountain forest again, and rush towards the wide Dawu Dojo on the other side of Dening Hall.
In addition to their assessment today, there is also the assessment competition of the direct disciples.
At this time, the Dawu Dojo was already full of people, densely packed with direct disciples in light-colored Taoist robes, and Wei He and others in gray Taoist robes, standing in two distinct sections.
Wei He followed the flow of people to a fixed position and stood up. It felt like practicing on the playground in his previous life, with a sense of familiarity.
Soon, in front of De Ning Hall, there was a small building that looked like a large censer.
Three old men with fluttering white hair and immortal demeanor stood up. Reach out and shake three copper bells with different tones.
The jingling bells were mixed together, and they actually resounded throughout the martial arts field, clearly penetrating to everyone's ears.
"Now, please invite the ancestors of the young generation to speak for everyone."
The three old men took a step back.
An old man with gray hair and a beard suddenly appeared on the high platform in a flash.
"Today is the time for my Xuanmiaozong to enter the Inner Mountain for assessment. Thirteen people from the direct lineage and 32 people from the outside lineage are all eligible to participate in the assessment.
After the assessment is over, the rest of the people will officially start the Zongmen Grand Competition. Winners can get rewards according to their specific rankings.
In addition, senior brother Luo Yan will be the referee for the winner this time"
He kept explaining a bunch of various competition rules, rewards for the winners of the competition, etc., one by one.
Dabi has nothing to do with Wei He and others from the foreign department.
But everyone was very patient and waited slowly.
Wei He looked at the seniors of the sect on the high platform, but he thought of the blindfolded senior sister who gave him the ointment before.
I don't know the identity of the other party.
He also knows the structure of Uchiyama.
Divided into three parts, Black Cliff, Yunxiantai, and Inexplicable View.
In the inexplicable view, it is generally the place where the disciples who have just entered the inner mountain and the real people who have not yet reached the realm of transformation.
As for Yunxiantai, it is at least above the realm of transformation to live.
The higher black cliff is the residence of the ancestors of the three sects of the sect.
Looking at the commentary on the stage, this young man should have come from the inexplicable concept.
Hiss.
Wei He suddenly feltbsp; Wei He jumped lightly, flipped a few times, and stood firmly in the middle of the Martial Arts Field.
A person also jumped out from the opposite side at this time, it was a tall white-faced man.
Just standing in front of the opponent, Wei He took a visual inspection and felt that this person was at least 2.8 meters tall.
And this Situ Chen is only tall, not strong, and looks like a bamboo pole from a distance.
Ding.
A bell rang nearby.
The old man in charge of the referee spoke loudly.
"You are only allowed to use the Seven Wonderful True Skills to deal with the enemy. Take the initiative to admit defeat, lose consciousness, be unable to resist, etc., and you will be considered defeated."
Wei He rolled up his sleeves and felt eyes falling on him.
He glanced around, and among them Ouyang Luo and another handsome tall man had the most concentrated eyes.
In addition, Zhou Muqing, Liang Huyao, and Wang Lu are paying attention to him.
There was nothing else, and everyone went to see Situ Chen on the opposite side more.
On the surface, it seems that Situ Chen is much stronger than Wei He in size and momentum, which is very eye-catching.
"Let's end it soon. I'm still waiting for a while to go to Longwan for dinner." Situ Chen looked at Wei He and said calmly.
Obviously, he seems to have some reputation in the foreign department.
Wei He didn't even bother to talk, and he had practiced to the perfection of the seventh level, which meant that he was only practicing the seven wonderful skills, and he was practicing the viscera to the limit.
As for the other party, he didn't even reach the fifth floor, and his Qi Miao Zhen Gong was a third blood.
How big is the gap between the limit of viscera training and the third blood?
Know the result without thinking.
"Then the assessment begins!" the old referee gave an order.
Situ Chen rushed forward suddenly, sprinting step by step, and punched Wei He in the chest.
Huh!
A circle of strong wind suddenly blew away slowly from Wei He's body.
A layer of invisible strength covered his whole body.
Boom!
Situ Chen's fist froze in the air, as if it hit something and was immobilized by some kind of force.
A circle of air flow slowly spread from between the two.
"Do you still want to fight?" Wei He stood calmly on the spot without raising his hand.
Swish!
Young Qingzi who sat on the high platform suddenly stood up.
"This is the seventh level of consummation!?"
The old man in charge of the referee also stared. How long has it been since this batch of foreign departments started? This is the seven levels of consummation?
"Seven floors?!"
The foreign disciples who were close hadn't come back to their senses, but soon, someone understood that this was a metamorphosis of some of their group of foreign disciples who had developed the seven-level perfection and seven wonderful true skills.
The people who reacted suddenly became a little commotion.
The news is like ripples, spreading out round and round.
It's been less than a year since this group of talents got started, yet some people have practiced the Qimiao True Kung Fu to the terrifying level of the seventh level of perfection.
Liang Huyao opened his mouth, feeling a little confused?
This is the seventh floor? ?
Or Wei He from a yard?
And he is only on the third floor
?Look at Zhou Muqing, and then look at Wei He. He has a lot of experience, and he has already passed the level of easy emotional fluctuations. At this time, he was also shocked by this news and didn't know how to react.
It's like someone suddenly heard that the ordinary neighbor who lives next to his home is actually the richest man in the country.
The gap in the middle was too big for him to understand.
Originally thought it was Wei He, who was the same as himself, suddenly rushed to the seventh floor of consummation (Remember the website address of this site: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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