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Chapter 28 The Last Time(1/2)

At this time, the true energy in Song Jian's body flowed rapidly in a vortex shape, forcibly increasing his strength twice in a short period of time.

"Bang"

After Song Jian punched him, a blue light appeared in the pattern.

"Strength, pass."

An examiner announced expressionlessly.

The middle-aged man at the peak of the True Qi Realm looked at Song Jian with a little surprise. This first level of strength test is naturally not difficult for the True Qi Realm warrior, but it is extremely difficult for the Warriors in the Realm of the Realm of the Realm. Only those warriors who rely on their own efforts to cultivate to the extreme of the Realm of the Realm of the Realm can pass.

Song Jian walked out of another door. There was a small room outside, with Hongwu and Xingcan standing inside.

"I knew you would pass," Hongwu stepped forward and hammered Song Jian's shoulder.

Song Jian smiled.

At this time, an old man came and said, "Next, go in, remember, always follow the red light spots. If it slows down, it will be eliminated."

Hongwu nodded, walked forward, and entered a hall.

With a rumbling sound, the door closed.

Song Jian looked around and said that the first and second levels should be carried out at the same time. Those who can pass the first level will come to this small room and then directly enter the second level.

"I don't know how many people can pass the strength assessment in the first level, but there shouldn't be many, at most twenty or thirty people."

Song Jian secretly guessed in his heart.

Five minutes later, a pass came from the hall, and not long after, Xingcan walked in.

During this period, no one passed the first level assessment, which shows that the first level is quite difficult.

Soon, it was Song Jian's turn.

Song Jian walked into the hall in front.

With a roar, the double doors of the hall were closed.

A red light lit up at Song Jian's feet, with a range of about the size of a washbasin.

"Remember, step on the position of the red light at the fastest speed, and your feet should not fall outside the red light."

“Start now.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the red light suddenly appeared one meter to the left of Song Jian.

"It turns out that it's a test of light skills."

Song Jian was slightly convinced that the lingkong flying step he practiced was considered the best body technique, and there should be no problem dealing with this assessment.

Song Jian jumped into the aperture of the red light with a "swoosh".

The red light teleported again and appeared five meters ahead.

Song Jian stepped on without any pressure.

Then the speed of the red light began to get faster and faster. As soon as Song Jian's figure stood up, the red light teleported away, and the position that appeared again was getting farther and farther away from the position where Song Jian stood.

Song Jian stared at the entire hall with his eyes and practiced the Taoist Technique. His reaction ability was much faster than that of a warrior in the True Qi Realm.

"I step on...I step on...I step on again."

Song Jian was like a running deer, and he stepped on the ball of halo as soon as possible.

"brush!"

A red light actually appeared at the top of the hall.

Song Jian pushed the ground with his feet, spread his body, and started to move in the air, accurately stepping in the red light.

At this time, in a gorgeous small room outside the hall.

Five people sat loosely on leather chairs.

"How long will it take to wait? This time, only the five of us will definitely pass the second level. The other wastes are not warriors in the True Qi Realm, so it is impossible to pass." Chen Ming said disdainfully, holding the sword in his arms.

Hongwu and the second prince Xingcan naturally passed the assessment. Although the second level is difficult, they are warriors in the True Qi Realm. They can communicate the vitality of heaven and earth, so they can naturally pass. In addition to Chen Ming, Hongwu and Xingcan, there are two guys who are not as good as the black guys.

These two people look exactly the same, with round faces, dark skin, big eyes, and very rustic clothes. They are obviously children of big families from the countryside. Judging from their skin, the family should be in the mining industry.

Hongwu stared at the two of them with big eyes, seeing from left and from right, and the more she looked, the happier she became. The appearance of these twins was so gratifying.

"Are you watching?" one of them asked.

"Are you twins?" Hongwu covered her mouth.

"I am my brother," said the human on the left.

"I'm my brother," said the person on the right.

"My name is Annan," the person on the left continued.

"My name is Anbei," the person on the right followed.

The two of them introduced themselves in a strong accent as if they were talking crosstalk.

Hongwu giggled when she heard it.

"boring!"

Chen Ming stood up, still holding his sword, "Annan, Anbei, where did the two local beggars come from?"

As he said that, Chen Ming walked to the corner disdainfully, as if he was unwilling to join Annan and Anbei.

Annan and Anbei looked at each other, and then both of them bowed their heads at the same time.

An old man with white beard walked out. The old man was wearing a white robe and a dark blue mountain painted on his chest.

"Teacher, don't wait, everyone else can't get here."

Chen Ming raised his head and said proudly that he was a genius in the Chen royal family, but even when he passed the second level, he felt extremely difficult. He naturally felt that other people, especially warriors in the realm of the Yuanqi, could not pass at all.

The old man was about to nod when the door behind him opened with a loud bang.

Song Jian gasped and walked out of it.

"This level is quite tiring," Song Jian complained.

The other people looked at Song Jian together.

Hongwu first reacted. She jumped to Song Jian's side and touched Song Jian's face with her little hand, "I knew you could pass, I knew!"

It was really uncomfortable to touch the face by a little loli like a child. Song Jian quickly avoided it and said, "Huh? Are there only six of us?"

Chen Ming snorted, "I think there are too many six."

The old man also had a look of surprise in his eyes when he saw Song Jian pass. This assessment was originally unfair, because there was a fundamental difference in strength between warriors in the Yuanqi realm and warriors in the Zhenqi realm.

But Song Jian actually passed the second level and stood side by side with the warriors from the True Qi Realm.

Song Jian himself secretly called luck. The second level test was not only a test of agility, but also a test of reaction ability. In the later stage, the light spots were running around "swipe", and ordinary warriors in the realm of the Yuanqi realm could not react at all.

"Okay, congratulations to the six students for passing the second level. I will test your qualifications in this third level. This level is very easy. As long as you do not rely on the power of a large number of elixirs to force it up, you can pass the assessment of this level."

The old man said, walked to Chen Ming and conducted a qualification test on him.

"A lot of pills? Who has so many pills?"

Song Jian thought to himself, but he then understood that in the Han Dynasty, elixirs were naturally very precious, but looking at the entire Iron Blood Empire, naturally, there were families or organizations that could obtain a large amount of elixirs to forcibly improve a person's cultivation.

The old man instilled his true energy into Chen Ming.

"Good talent," said the old man walked to Xingcan.

Chen Ming was a little unhappy. The old man actually gave himself a "good talent" evaluation.

“Good talent.”

The old man patted Xingcan on the shoulder and came to Hongwu.

"Well, fourteen years old, mid-level True Qi Realm, extremely talented, well, very good."

The old man happily looked at Hongwu and walked to Annan and Anbei brothers to test their qualifications. Their talents were also good.

The old man walked to Song Jian and said, "You can pass the second level by the Yuanqi realm, which shows that you are very hard in training."

Song Jian smiled.

The old man put his hand on Song Jian's shoulder and said, "Diligence can make up for the clumsy, you know this truth deeply." The implication is that the old man has already determined that Song Jian's cultivation talent is not good.

"Huh?" the old man was stunned. "The acupoints are light and sharp, the meridians are wide and strong, the true qi is thick and powerful, and the talent is excellent!"

Hearing the old man's words, Chen Ming could no longer help. He was the first genius of the Chen Prince's Mansion. Unexpectedly, he was just rated as having good talent. It would be fine. But now the old man actually patted Song Jian on the shoulder and said "Excellent talent". How could this be possible? Song Jian is a famous waste.

"Impossible, teacher! He is just a warrior in the Yuanqi realm!" Chen Ming shouted.

The old man looked at Song Jian in surprise, "Based on your cultivation talent, at the age of sixteen, you should become a warrior of the True Qi Realm without any pressure. Why are you just a warrior of the Realm of the Yuanqi Realm now?"

Song Jian shrugged, "I was poisoned when I was a child and I was unable to practice."

When the old man heard this, he nodded, sighed, and said, "Hey, so that's it, so that's it, it's a pity, it's a pity."

Hongwu asked, "What a pity? It's not too late to practice hard now."
To be continued...
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