The Heavens: Starting from the Monk of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 198 Quasi-Warrior Examination
"Young man, have you exercised systematically before?"

The instructor didn't ignore Luo Qingyang's existence just because he looked like a child from a poor family.

In this world, warriors are transcendent, who can guarantee that the young man in front of him in the future will not surpass him!
30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor.

He is a martial artist who loves to read novels. Although he is not very talented, he is already in his 40s and is still working as an ordinary instructor in the Thunder Martial Arts Academy, but he has to have dreams in life.

"It should be counted. When my brother is exercising at home, I will follow suit. He is now a senior student in the martial arts hall."

Luo Qingyang lied without blinking.

Not to mention practicing with Luo Feng, he just used Fate to scan all the family members.

Familiar with the past, he will not reveal his true identity, because he already knows everything that happened to them.

This is probably the benefit brought by the system to synchronize the data with his avatar!

"That's fine, since you're not very old, even if you can't become a junior student this time, you still have a chance in the future."

Instructor Yang led Luo Qingyang into the martial arts gym before testing the equipment, and was going to let him try it.

Judging from his thin appearance, it is estimated that he does not have much strength, and it is hard to say whether he can reach the level of a junior martial arts student.

"My surname is Yang. You can call me Instructor Yang. Have you seen that metal disc? Use your greatest strength to hit the metal disc, and you will get your strength data feedback immediately."

Instructor Yang pointed to the disc in front of him, which looked similar to the punching machine in the game hall.

"Okay, Instructor Yang, my name is Luo Qingyang."

Luo Qingyang walked forward slowly, clenched his fist with his right hand, and mobilized a trace of aura that had just been cultivated in his body to attach to his fist.

Immediately afterwards, he punched with all his strength, but the test machine in front of him remained motionless.

"1008kg."

A huge value above made Instructor Yang look confused.

This frail young man looks limp all over, and he can punch more than 1000kg with one punch. Are you sure you're not joking with him?

"You hit another punch!"

Instructor Yang even wondered if the machine in front of him was broken. This little guy obviously didn't look like someone who had exercised.

How can anyone who has exercised have such a well-proportioned figure, without even a single bulge, like a bodybuilder.

"Oh well."

Luo Qingyang continued to mobilize the spiritual energy in his body patiently, and punched the metal disc with his fist.

This time, before he could look at the value above the machine, Instructor Yang had already read it out.

"1086kg, it doesn't make sense, how old are you!"

Instructor Yang looked like a ghost.

In terms of strength alone, Luo Qingyang has already met the quasi-warrior assessment. He may not be an adult this year.

"16."

Luo Qingyang pouted, he was two years younger than Luo Feng, so he was only 16 years old this year.

Moreover, because he has been in a wheelchair for a long time and rarely has the opportunity to be exposed to the wind and the sun, his skin is surprisingly good.

That's why when Instructor Yang saw him, he thought it would be very difficult for him to reach the level of a junior martial arts student.

"16 years old, can hit more than 1000kg with one punch, let's go over there to test the speed."

Instructor Yang didn't believe it at first, but after he went up and punched him himself, he was convinced that Luo Qingyang's strength had reached the standard of a quasi-warrior.

Before Luo Qingyang could walk, Instructor Yang dragged him, and couldn't wait to go to the speed test machine.

"Rush over as fast as you can."

Instructor Yang pointed to the field ahead, feeling very excited.

If there is a 16-year-old martial artist from the Thunder Martial Art Museum in the base city of Jiangnan, it will definitely attract the attention of the higher-ups.

This kind of talent might attract inspectors, and then he would be able to gain some of Luo Qingyang's glory and obtain more benefits.

"Shu~"

Luo Qingyang circulated spiritual energy on his feet, and rushed straight forward, without using body skills or anything like that.

In fact, in terms of body skills, he has the Shushan School's Drunken Immortal Mochizuki Step, plus the Immortal Fengyun Physical Technique, which can greatly increase his speed.

However, those are things that cannot be leaked out for the time being, and he still understands the truth that everyone is innocent and guilty.

Mainly, he also wants to see what is unique about the genetic primordial cultivation method in this world.

"27.6m/s."

Instructor Yang looked excited, and hurried forward to grab Luo Qingyang's hand.

"Instructor Yang, what level am I?"

Luo Qingyang asked very sincerely.

He doesn't know anything about warriors at all, and usually Ri Luofeng wouldn't tell him.

"Qingyang, you can already participate in the quasi-warrior assessment. Once you pass the quasi-warrior assessment, you can become a real warrior. You are only 16 years old. Becoming a warrior at 16 years old has a limitless future."

Instructor Yang almost hugged Luo Qingyang in his arms and kissed him deeply.

He was the first to discover this genius for nothing, so if he reports it, he should be able to get a lot of benefits!
"Instructor Yang, when will there be an assessment for prospective warriors, I want to participate in the assessment."

Luo Qingyang didn't hesitate, since he had reached the standard, he could start the assessment directly.

"It will be fine in three days, you come here to register first."

Instructor Yang dragged Luo Qingyang to register right away, Weng didn't care if he was a martial arts apprentice, this person was going to be confirmed by Thunder Martial Arts.

In case of being discovered by Xtreme Martial Art Museum, it will be very troublesome to snatch someone up.

Luo Qingyang held the form and looked at it with a speechless face. There were a lot of things that needed to be filled out.

"Instructor Yang, can I use a pseudonym? I don't want my family to know that I have become a martial artist. I want to secretly compete with my brother. He is in the Extreme Martial Arts Gym, and I am in the Thunder and Lightning Martial Arts Gym."

Luo Qingyang thought about it, but he didn't want to use the name Luo Hua to be active in the eyes of the world.

However, it should be very easy for Thunder Martial Arts to find out his identity. He can use a code name or something.

"No problem, young geniuses, they really should be hidden. I'm applying to the chief instructor now."

In order to keep Luo Qingyang, Instructor Yang agreed directly.

Then he immediately took out his phone and called Liu Wei, the chief instructor of the Jiangnan base city of the Thunder Martial Art Museum, and he quickly got an answer.

After all, this requirement of a young genius is not a big deal.

After getting the consent, Luo Qingyang wrote only the word Luo in the name column, which has a similar pronunciation to the word Luo.

Even if it is explained in the future, it will be relatively easy.

Afterwards, he returned to the slums amidst the enthusiasm of Instructor Yang.

He planned to take advantage of Luo's father, Luo's mother, and Luo Feng's absence in three days' time to secretly examine the prospective warriors.

Luo Qingyang adhered to the principle of not exposing himself if he could not expose himself.

Maybe, he can persist until Luo Feng buys him the Water of Life, and then show his sharpness.

He is only a little short of the system's Shennong Ding.

If he had no choice, he didn't want to continue to use the [-] times cultivation card and [-] times comprehension card, those things were reserved for his life.

So you have to improve your strength first, and then find the goddess of the system to establish a bond.

Time flies by, and three days later.

On this day, while Father Luo and Mother Luo were visiting Luo Feng in the hospital, he secretly went to the Thunder Martial Arts Hall.

As for Luo Feng's fainting in the college entrance examination, his cheap old brother cheated, so he didn't need to worry at all.

From then on, Luo Feng will become City Lord Luo step by step.

The base city in the south of the Yangtze River, Thunder Martial Art Museum.

Instructor Yang was waiting here early in the morning, and when Luo Qingyang arrived, the chief instructor above was also notified.

"Luo, hello, welcome to join the Thunder Martial Arts Academy. I am the chief instructor of Jiangnan Base City, and I am also the person in charge of presiding over your quasi-martial artist assessment today."

Liu Wei, the chief instructor, was filled in by Luo Qingyang, a very respectable name.

At the same time, his attitude towards Luo Qingyang is also very good. If Luo Qingyang can really rise up, they, the guides in the future, will also have a bright face.

"Instructor Liu, hello."

Luo Qingyang replied neither humble nor overbearing.

He didn't know how many people with such strength had been killed before. Although he hadn't been assessed yet, Luo Qingyang had the confidence to do so.

During the past three days, he dispersed the spiritual energy all over his body, and used the method of magic cultivation to increase his physical strength.

It can be said that even if he does not mobilize his spiritual energy now, he can still achieve the results he achieved three days ago.

"right here."

Instructor Liu brought Luo Qingyang to the virtual warehouse, and the assessment of prospective warriors was conducted in virtual combat.

Luo Qingyang sat in, and soon entered the virtual space. He was wearing a suit of armor, giving him the look of a future warrior.

There were quite a few people who came in with him, and they all participated in the quasi-warrior assessment in major base cities.

"Let's use the sword!"

Luo Qingyang picked up a sword-shaped weapon casually, and his aura suddenly changed.

With the long sword in his hand, he is the god in the sword. Although his strength is weak, the previous insights are still there.

Suddenly, a large group of monsters rushed out of the surrounding area, including big cats, big mice, big flies, and big dogs, but he couldn't name them anyway.

In this world, they all have their own exclusive names, but Luo Qingyang didn't recognize them when he just came here.

The examiners on the side all acted like those weak monsters and killed them.

Luo Qingyang stared at the various monsters in front of him indifferently, without any disturbance in his heart.

One of the big dogs jumped straight at him, Luo Qingyang raised his long sword and stabbed him in the head.

Immediately, Gouzi's entire head split open in front of him, and Luo Qingyang didn't blink his eyes.

In the preliminary assessment, he made a total of two swords, beheading a big dog and a big cat.

Now all the monsters have been killed, but the test is not over.

Everyone gathered together and walked towards the ruined building, Luo Qingyang frowned slightly.

Because he sensed that a big bird like an eagle jumped down from the sky.

He immediately turned sideways, narrowly dodging the attack of the golden eagle, but the people behind were unlucky.

Several students were directly eliminated and transferred out of the virtual space. In the current virtual space, there are only five people left.

Luo Qingyang did not rush to make a move, but watched helplessly as the other four were all eliminated.

He has been observing inexplicably, the attack method of this golden eagle, apart from shooting golden feathers, is claws and roaring.

Among them, the claws are the most powerful, and can instantly shatter the weapons they brought.

"The real battle begins now."

Luo Qingyang hid the sword intent in the virtual battle sword, and under the blessing of his sword intent, the power suddenly increased greatly.

The golden eagle above roared and swooped down. The golden feathers flew like raindrops.

Because the opponent's strength is not strong, those feathers are not so dense.

Luo Qingyang took up the battle sword, took up a sword flower casually, accelerated his feet, and swung the war sword quickly, cutting off all the feathers.

At the same time, the figure of the golden eagle, carrying two sharp claws, came straight to Luo Qingyang's chest.

(End of this chapter)