Chapter 1947

Such a counsellor wants to be my ma Weipei's man.

Do you deserve it?

Ma Weipei has made plans. When he passes the examination, he will kick the waste.

"Here comes the black tiger forest."

The middle-aged deacon suddenly made a noise.

The original unknowingly, has come to the edge of the black tiger forest.

This is the initial position of land dust for their exogeneic ratio.

There were ten vines here.

But now, the cane has been removed.

I heard the middle-aged deacon say, "now start the first assessment, which is also the simplest assessment.

As long as you successfully pass the black tiger forest and climb neizong mountain, you will pass this assessment.

Thanks to the blessing of elder Qian, everyone walked through the black tiger forest when waizong Dabi.

Now I'm familiar with the road. I think there's no problem. "

"No problem!"

Lu Chen's eight people quickly answered.

"OK, let's start the first assessment now!

Remember, every assessment has a score.

The score affects your reward after assessment and the assigned courtyard location.

The location of the courtyard affects the concentration of heaven and earth aura, which is related to your future of cultivation.

Therefore, we should not be lazy and rush with all our strength.

The faster the speed, the higher the score! "

The middle-aged deacon reminded me.

"I see!"

Eight people shouted together.

The middle-aged deacon nodded and then asked Tian An, "elder, you and these?"

"You don't have to worry. I'll take them and follow them..."

Before he finished, Lin Shaobai suddenly said, "elder, I also want to try."

Tian An was stunned and said, "yes. Just let's see the ability of true disciples."

"True disciple?"

Ma Weipei, Ma Hengliang and other six people were shocked and looked over.

Unexpectedly, this little boy who is somewhat similar to Lu Chen is still a true disciple.

After living for so long, it was the first time for them to see the true disciples of our sect.

That's it?

Four levels of lunar environment? Cultivation is better than them.

But I'm still young. I don't know how strong I can fight.

Moreover, the first assessment is also about speed.

Are true disciples really better than them?

People don't agree.

The young people are competitive. They all cheer up and want to behave in front of Mr. Tian.

As long as they are stronger than this true disciple, do they also have the opportunity to be valued by the elders and have a great opportunity to meet them?

Everyone is rubbing their hands.

"Everybody, get ready and stand in position."

The middle-aged deacon gives orders.

Lu Chen, they stand at once.

But at this time, the middle-aged deacon suddenly found that in addition to one more Lin Shaobai, there was another figure in red on the mountain wall.

"This..."

He looked at Tian An.

Tian An smiled, waved his hand and said, "just start."

The middle-aged deacon smiled helplessly, raised his hand and shouted loudly: "all ten people pay attention, one, two, go!"

WOW!

At the last sound, his right hand was cut off in the air.

Rub, rub, rub!

Ten figures rushed down the mountain wall.

There were no vines on the mountain wall, so they climbed down.

Lu Chen holds a long sword and cuts the mountain wall through the long sword to cushion his falling speed.

Others have their own means.

After all, they are all strong people who support the moon. If you can't even climb the simplest mountain wall, you will be really blind.

"Kaiding, Shaobai, you two pay attention to yourself. I'll go first!"

When the land dust fell down the mountain wall, it was a loud drink.

He took the lead and walked quickly.

Both Wang kaiding and Lin Shaobai have good strength. They don't need too much care.

On the contrary, the faster you speed up, the better reward you can get.

Wouldn't it be better to give kaiding some at that time?

It doesn't make much sense to help kaiding now.

With this idea, Lu Chen is fast and has no distractions.

He didn't even notice that there was a beautiful figure in red behind him.

This person is naturally Tian Shuangqi.

Tian Shuangqi is already the eightfold of Tuoyue territory, and is also a senior disciple of neizong.

She had passed the first examination of neizong more than a year ago.

According to her idea, I can take the first place at will.

So this time just play with Lu Chen.

Let this so-called genius know that my Tian Shuangqi is not weak!

There's no need to rely on your genius.

Everything is just my grandfather's own opinion. I disdain to attach myself to a man.

Tian Shuangqi was very proud, but who knows, reality slapped her hard.

No matter how proud, she can't compare with others. Lu Chen's speed is faster than her.

No matter how much effort you have made, even if you use your proud body method, you can't follow the footsteps of Lu Chen.

In fact, when her speed increases, Lu Chen's speed increases faster.

It's like flying!

"My God..."

Tian An followed the crowd and exclaimed.

"What's the matter?"

Wei Shixun, Dong Mingshi and the Deacon all followed Tian An. When they heard Tian An's exclamation, they quickly looked up.

"My God..."

The three people exclaimed in amazement, and Tian An was as stunned as he was.

"Xiaoyu, look!"

In another place, Ma Hengliang stared wide and looked into the distance.

Ma weak Pei stared at him and scolded him for making a fuss.

But when she looked at it herself, the whole person was instantly stunned, numb and unable to move.

"It's impossible..."

Tian Shuangqi, who is closest to Lu Chen, suddenly stopped.

She looked at Lu Chen's back.

I saw that the land dust was no longer running on the ground, but flying in the air.

Mingming hasn't reached the perfection of the lunar realm yet. Why can he fly?

"Shaobai, look at brother Chen!"

Wang kaiding shouted quickly and asked Lin Shaobai to see it.

In fact, needless to say, Lin Shaobai stared at him.

Just listen to Lin Shaobai exclaim: "the artistic conception of the wind!"

"What is the artistic conception of the wind? It's impossible. This is the artistic conception of the wind?"

Wang kaiding was surprised.

Lin Shaobai said, "look at the fallen leaves at brother Chen's feet, dancing with the wind. He stood on the tip of the wind!

I heard from Shifu that there are many kinds of artistic conception.

The most obvious and best understood artistic conception that can improve the speed and make people fly is the artistic conception of wind.

However, although it is best to understand the artistic conception of wind, few people can understand it.

Unexpectedly, brother Chen understood the artistic conception of the wind. He is really worthy of being brother Chen! "

"The artistic conception of the wind, I touch the artistic conception of the wind again?"

At this time, Lu Chen was overjoyed.

Before I touched the artistic conception of the wind, I didn't quite understand it.

But after understanding and thinking deeply, he realized how precious his perception was.

Originally thought that kind of sentiment can be met but not sought, and will not be met with good luck in a short time.

Who could have thought that in the same place of black tiger forest, I could feel the artistic conception of wind again.

It seems that he is naturally in line with the artistic conception of the wind.

Just thinking about this, Lu Chen suddenly felt that his feet were loose, and the wind tip he stepped on was gone.

"Not good."

Lu Chen was surprised and quickly collected his mind.

He did not think about the artistic conception of the wind, nor did he deliberately understand it.

Just put aside your ideas and your utility.

At present, there is only one goal, which is to run up neizong mountain.

Whoa, whoa!

His arms swung and his feet slid in the air like a paddle.

I saw the wind tip with fallen leaves, sending the land dust in the air to the distance.

A wave of wind rises, and the land dust comes to the high point.

Then a wave of wind slid down and the land dust fell to the ground.

Keep running!

It seems that people want to integrate with the wind and fly with the wind.

Of course, it's an exaggeration to say it's flying.

Lu Chen can only blow himself up by the power of the wind.

If there is no wind, he is nothing. He can't resist his Qi like the strong one who holds the moon.

This is the biggest gap between him and the strong man who has a full moon.

However, for a person who can understand the mood of the wind, it can be called against the sky.

Deacon Tian Anhe looked at it with dementia for a long time, and then began to follow.

However, their dementia time is far less than that of Tian Shuangqi.

Because of the recent distance, Tian Shuangqi can even feel the wind blowing towards his face.

She did not move, and seemed to fall into the understanding of the artistic conception of the wind.

After a long time, a voice suddenly sounded in her ear: "yu'er, now you know my good intentions.

Childe Lu Chen is by no means an ordinary genius.

At this age, I can understand the artistic conception.

His future is unlimited!

You must seize him and don't miss the opportunity. "

Tian An is earnest and sincere.

In those days, I went to propose marriage to Lu Chen for my good granddaughter. Who knows, instead, I was scolded by my granddaughter for meddling.

But now the granddaughter sees Lu Chen's genius and knows how right her decision was.

Tian An waited to see her granddaughter wake up.

However, the granddaughter turned her head and shouted, "land dust is land dust, I am me.

How talented is he? What does it have to do with me?

Don't talk about him with me in the future! "

Then he sped away.

Although we can't catch up with Lu Chen, it's still effortless to surpass others.

"Alas..."

Tian An sighed with disappointment.

Good granddaughter is good at everything, but she is too proud to see the reality.

The world can't be strong just by one cavity of blood.

If you don't catch Lu Chen now, I'm afraid you'll regret it all your life!

Tian An frowned and worried about her granddaughter's future.

If he can, he hopes to marry Lu Chen instead of his good granddaughter.

But the premise is that Lu Chen should like his old man.

"Elder, look, Lu Chen has arrived!"

The middle-aged deacon suddenly shouted.

He raised the special long incense between his fingers and exclaimed, "a quarter of the incense hasn't passed.

God, he broke the record! "

"Records, there are records?"

Tian Anshun asked.

The Deacon said, "yes, the previous record is... Let me see.

By the way, it was kept by a disciple named Mulin.

That Mulin seems to be the first swordsman in neizong now. "

Tian An followed and asked, "how long did it take him?"

The Deacon said, "half a column of incense, it's already quite fast.

Generally, most disciples spend a whole incense burning time.

As long as they are within a incense stick, they are all geniuses. "

"But Lu Chen only spent a quarter of the incense, or even less than a quarter."

Tian An breathed deeply and sighed.

Tian Shuangqi suddenly said, "hum, Lu Chen is the sixth level of supporting the moon. Of course, it's faster than the original Mulin. It's not surprising."

The Deacon nodded and said, "that's all, but Lu Chen didn't enter the inner door and didn't have any special body method.

He relies entirely on the artistic conception of the wind.

Just because he can understand the artistic conception of the wind, he has left Mulin behind.

It seems that the first swordsman of neizong will change soon. "

"Hum, the first swordsman of neizong has long disappeared. Mu Lin has broken through the straight line and entered the core disciple's Academy long ago."

Tian Shuangqi hummed again.