Chapter 91
Omnipresent God of War Chapter 91
2020-11-27
Chapter 91 Getting StartedTwo days later.
Beside Tai Prefecture, there is a mountain called Yueqing Mountain.
Without Beginning Sect is on this mountain.
At noon, a lot of people had gathered at the foot of the mountain, waiting for the Without Beginning Sect entry test in the afternoon to start.
As a well-deserved Hegemon sect gate in Tai Prefecture. Without the Beginning Sect mountain gate, every day all there will be more or less people from all walks of life, come to try whether they can pass the test.
As long as you pass the test, you can join the Without Beginning Sect and become one of them.
This is undoubtedly a huge temptation for many martial artists who are looking for exotic animal meat everywhere.
At the Without Beginning Sect registration point at the foot of the mountain, the long queue wound around several times.
The team is young and old, the oldest are in their thirties, and the youngest are only eleven or twelve years old, and they are brought by their parents.
It was noon and the sun was hot.
Beside the team, a half-hundred old daoist with white robes and hair, with five young men and women, moved forward along the team.
This entire group is incompatible with the team members, and the temperament seems to be quite different.
The five people behind the old daoist all have sharp eyes, full of essence, qi, and soul. At first glance, they are people who practice martial arts.
Wei He was among them, and he was in third place.
The other four, like him, all hold tokens and are recommended by the stationing point alone.
In other words, the other four are also third degree qi and blood experts.
He could feel the undisguised strength and blood from them at close range.
But the difference is that these people's qi and blood seem to have just broken through, and they are still a little lively, and the body transformation has not even been completed.
As soon as he entered Tai Prefecture, he quickly found an Inn, temporarily placed Jiang Su Wei Ying Zhang Qi, and asked himself all the way to find the entry point of Without Beginning Sect.
As Old Wang said, in Tai Prefecture, the Without Beginning Sect is quite famous. As soon as you ask this, a kind person will point out the place.
Wei He did not delay for a moment, the golden ticket opened the way, unobstructed, went straight to the registration point, and then presented the token.
Seeing the token, the Daoists at the registration point didn't talk nonsense.
"With the token, you will definitely be able to get started. This part of the test is omitted, but." The old daoist who led the way said as he walked.
"The first thing you will go to is the outer courtyard. After that, you must determine the teacher based on the token. If the teacher decides to want you, then everything will go well. Congratulations, you will directly cross the outer courtyard and enter the inner courtyard to become Poor Daoist Junior. Brother.
But if the teacher doesn't want you, then where do you come from, where do you go back. Do you understand?"
The old daoist explained a paragraph slowly.
"Understood!"
The five of them responded in unison.
Along the steps of the mountain road, Daoist walked very fast and did not wait for five people.
Fortunately, they are also Triple Blood martial artists. Even if they don't practice leg techniques, they are not bad enough to encourage qi and blood.
About ten minutes later, the old daoist brought five people to the Taoist temple group with white walls and black tiles.
"This is the outer courtyard, you go in by yourself, hold the token corresponding to your own area, don't give it to others.
Different tokens represent the stationing points of different areas, and different stationing points are divisions. For the fixed Courtyard Head." The old daoist explained a few words at will, and brought the five people to the entrance.
"Thank you, Senior Brother, for leading the way." Among the five, one had a beard on his face, a heroic man, cup one fist in the other hand and thanked the old daoist.
The rest also reacted and quickly cup one fist in the other hand.
"Nothing to thank." old daoist indifferently said, "After entering, wait, you all have tokens, Courtyard Head will come and see for yourself, when the time comes, behave well."
These Triple Blood martial artists are different from those outside the state to be assessed, they first passed the long-term assessment of each stationing point, and their strength is the pre-cultivation of Without Beginning Turning Mountain Art technique is cultivated.
Therefore, Innate has passed many of the previous audits, and as long as the final check is completed, it can enter the inner courtyard. You don't have to hone your workouts outside the yard.
So the old daoist attitude is much softer.
He brought it to the person, he turned and left.
Five people remained, led by a young Daoist in front of the door.
The Daoist entered the Taoist temple with five people without saying a word, walked around, and soon came to a relatively wide courtyard.
In the courtyard, there is an old man with white hair and beard, sitting on a rock in the middle, holding a whisk and closing his eyes.
The old man is dressed in a light green daoist robe, with dive poise and sagelike features, soft and natural temperament, will know when you see it is not ordinary.
"Senior Brother Han." Daoist led the way in a low voice. "There are five more stationing points to recommend candidates."
"Bring them here." The old man, Senior Brother Han, said indifferently without opening his eyes.
"The five of you, give me the token, and then give Senior Brother Han a rehearsal of your Without Beginning Turning Mountain Fist one by one. You must run qi and blood with all your strength. Don't hide it." Daoist, who led the way, carefully gave Wei He five people told.
The five people responded in succession, handing over the token to Daoist Daoist, and then stepped forward to start the drill.
For a while, the inner Qi in the courtyard was whistling, and the sound of fists smashing through the air was constantly heard. Five people started to line up and practice their skills with all their strength.
The other side.
The Daoist who led the way took a token and wrote the registration information on it with a small pen.
These tokens cannot be faked. Each token comes from a different place and has different hidden marks on it.
Therefore, it is impossible for Daoist to make a fake exchange.
He took the token, and after registering, he left the venue in a hurry, and then presented it to another Daoist who had been waiting for a long time.
Followed by a series of complex verification procedures, as well as the area corresponding to the token, reported to the corresponding Courtyard Head.
The Triple Blood martial artist is different from the initial entry Disciples lined up outside. Those who can achieve Triple Blood already represent a lot of things.
So many unnecessary tests are not used.
Soon, on the other side, among the five Wei He, the first beard rehearsed the Without Beginning Turning Mountain Fist, which was actually the Turning Mountain Fist.
The old daoist sitting on the rock, squinting at beard.
"Qi and blood are stable, and the foundation perception is good. According to the information, your family is in this city, and you have some wealth?"
Beard quickly said: "Yes, there are some in the next family Assets, my father is Gang Lord, a gang in the nearby city. There are thousands of people under his command. Every month, he can stably support me a lot of golden tickets."
"Okay. Next." The old daoist touched his arms. Put out a red sign, swipe it on it, and throw it to beard.
The sign clearly reads: In the root bone.
The second person, a tall man with a slightly thin body, stepped forward and slowly practiced Turning Mountain Fist without saying a word.
With the full instigation of third degree qi and blood, a set of Turning Mountain Fist was beaten by him like a battlefield to kill the enemy, with a faint smell of blood-reeking qi. Looks stronger than beard.
But the old daoist frowned.
"Stop." Before the man finished, he called out loudly.
"Go." He took out a sign, crossed it as usual, and threw it to the other party.
The word two is engraved on the sign: the middle and lower part of the root bone.
The tall and tall man ugly complexion got up, but he didn't dare to say anything, he could only hold the sign and step back.
The old daoist didn't mind either. This is actually part of the assessment.
In addition to him, there are also three hidden examiners around, who will evaluate several people in front of them from different angles, and each person will receive a total of four evaluations.
The reviews on the brand may or may not be the same, but the reviews are different.
And deliberately not telling these newcomers this is also meant to assess temperament concentration.
Soon, the third, the fourth, one after another stepped forward to practice.
But their Turning Mountain Fist is mediocre, and their qi and blood are not satisfactory, but they are quite satisfactory.
"It's all taking big medicine to break through." The old daoist shook his head in disappointment.
Triple Blood is also a big medicine for breakthrough, but this big medicine is extremely rare and precious, requires a large number of different types of animal meat, and is time-sensitive, so people in small places can't see it at all. arrive. Can't get in touch either.
But where is Tai Prefecture? There are a lot of materials here. There are 6 million grandiose people in many urban areas of Fu City, and there are many martial artists. There are countless meat fields, what kind of big medicine can't be prepared?
"The last one." The old daoist was disappointed and said again.
Wei He deliberately came out last, with the intention of observing others first.
Now it seems that his Turning Mountain Fist qi and blood is the strongest, and the derived Strength Force is also the strongest. Should perform well.
He made up his mind and took a step forward.
He incited qi and blood, his fists were pitch black, and nine Nine Heavens' Clouds Flower patterns appeared on his arms, and he slowly began to practice Turning Mountain Fist.
He has a deep foundation, and he is not the oldest here. In addition, he is rich in actual combat. A set of Turning Mountain Fist hits fiercely and bursts, mellow and smooth. better than the previous four.
"It's alright." After punching, the old daoist looked expressionless, touched his arms, and found that the brand was gone.
He frowned and looked towards the courtyard periphery, where soon a servant came running with a pile of red signs.
The old daoist took a stack from it and put it in his arms. Then he quickly took out a piece, swiped his finger, and threw it to Wei He.
His stroke seems to be bigger than the rest of the people, and his writing is obviously different.
Just throw the sign to Wei He.
"You three." The old daoist pointed to Wei He and the other two with a hint of disappointment.
Those two are also the two Triple Blood martial artists ahead of Wei He. They are a man and a woman, each with a little nervousness on their faces. They obviously belong to the type of hard-working martial artist with little experience.
"You all rely on external forces to break through, so you should be prepared to come here, right?"
Wei He was okay, the other two were shocked and bowed their heads in silence.
Wei He was also stunned. He relied on Realm Breaking Bead to break through Triple Blood for the first time, but he was still seen by the other party.
He looked down at the red sign in his hand, which clearly read: Under the root bone.
At this time, the old man pinched his beard and continued: "You guys are mixed with blood, and you will encounter difficulties when you break through in the future. Even if you enter the door, it will be a waste of money and resources, so I will ask again here, Do you really want to get started?"
"Yes!"
The three of them were inconsistent and said decisively. If you don't enter the mountain gate, why go all the way here.
"Well, go ahead and wait. Besides, if you have something to add to your credit, you should present it as soon as possible, lest it be too late when the time comes." The old daoist said coldly.
It means something.
All three suddenly understood. This is to be good.
"I didn't take this thing, it was taken by the teacher above. Courtyard Head took it. You can weigh it up and figure it out for yourself."
The three of them were a little quiet, and suddenly He stepped forward quickly, and one person put something in the old man's hand.
Wei He saw that the two people in front of them were putting big rolls of golden tickets.
He clenched the teeth in his heart, and fiercely took out most of the golden ticket and put it in the past.
Old fogey stretched out a roll in his hand, and in a blink of an eye the golden ticket seemed to disappear, disappeared without a trace.
Wei He's flesh hurts. At first, Cheng Shaojiu's wish one were dead with a few 100 taels of gold ticket.
"Don't worry, if the conditions are not good, you can only get together with external forces. Do you understand this?" old man sneered. "Anything else? Use all your strength now, so that you won't regret it later."
The three of them look at me, I look at you, the woman gritted her teeth, and took out a translucent stone from her body.
The other person too, gritted his teeth, took out a pitch-black dagger from his arms, and sent it to him.
Wei He reached out and touched it in his arms. His most valuable thing was only the variation seed left by the teacher.
This is what is used to produce meat fields. Although it is necessary to capture an additional intact beast to make a meat field, it does not hinder the expensiveness of this thing.
It's just now
Wei He has clenched the teeth after all, and took out the variation seed. Advanced Without Beginning Sect. As long as a stronger cultivation technique is available, the variation seed can be earned back sooner or later.
The variation seed was sent to the old man, who was slightly surprised and picked up the unremarkable variation seed like a stone.
"Yes, the inferior variation seed can be used once, but the price is not too high. It cannot be exchanged for money."
"Please take care of Senior Brother. "Wei He humbly said.
"It's easy to talk." old fogey waved his hand.
The three Wei He, led by a servant, quickly left the courtyard.
The old daoist looked towards the remaining two Disciples, laughed.
"Every year there are people who don't believe in evil, who have to stay at the sect gate to spend time and resources until they come back disappointed. You two come with me."
He got up and brought With the remaining two people walking in the other direction.
On the other side, the three Wei He were led to a separate courtyard, and each of them had a room.
On the first day, the food and drink will be delivered by myself, and the three of them are not in a hurry. Those who can break through Triple Blood will have the most basic perseverance.
But the second day, third day, fourth day
The time passed, the three seemed to be forgotten in the courtyard, and no one was notified.
Wei He can only practice his tricks at a fixed time every day to train Strength Force.
But as time passed, the meat of the exotic beasts on his body would soon be eaten up, and he had no idea where to use the golden ticket with him.
(end of this chapter)