Chinese students at Hogwarts

All the disciples who participated in the ordination test bowed their luggage again and sat cross-legged on the ground in a neat manner.

Zhang Xiao also sat down.

No, why does everyone seem to know what the next specific test will be.

I'm the only one who doesn't know?

Fortunately, the uncle in charge of hosting still said loudly as usual:

"The first level of the teaching test.

The Golden Light Mantra is the fundamental method of cultivating both life and life in Longhu Mountain!

If the golden light is not deep enough, descending the mountain will be in vain.

Within the time limit, those who can withstand one stick of incense are considered qualified, two sticks of incense are considered good, and three sticks of incense are considered excellent. "

The uncle slowly glanced around the disciples below, and suddenly stepped lightly on the ground with his right foot.

Under the disciples participating in the assessment, the huge Yin-Yang fish suddenly started spinning.

The Bagua Diagram suddenly lit up with a hazy white light.

""Golden Light Spell"—recite!"

Hundreds of disciples sat cross-legged, with their backs straight, and chanted in unison:

"Xuanzong of heaven and earth, the root of Wan Qi.

I have cultivated extensively for hundreds of millions of kalpas to prove my magical power.

Within and outside the Three Realms, only the Tao is supreme.

There is golden light in my body, which reflects my body.

"

A golden light rose from the bodies of these hundreds of people. This golden light was like a blazing flame, illuminating that area almost instantly.

Zhang Xiao slowly closed his eyes and used his spiritual sense and body to sense everything outside.

There seemed to be an invisible force in the air and the surroundings.

Pressure surged from all directions, and the golden light that originally spread out on the body was suppressed and retracted bit by bit.

It was like a giant holding himself in the palm of his hand and clenching his fist hard.

The originally brilliant golden light had become much more condensed, giving it a thick feeling. The extremely condensed golden light suddenly stopped pushing back.

Instead, he just endured it, fighting against the increasingly powerful force.

The field was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

The crowd of onlookers also temporarily stopped communicating and watched the assessment in silence.

Many people still have a trace of nostalgia in their eyes, as if they are remembering the years when they were taking assessments.

As time gradually passed, some people began to breathe heavily, and they stared at the incense burner in front of them.

The stick of incense has burned two-thirds.

Most of these are disciples in their 20s, not long after they broke through the three inches of golden light.

In the words of Zhang Chengdao: "There is always a moment that touches you during the experience. Some people catch it, and some people don't.

Three inches of golden light is just the beginning. Time is fair after all. When life becomes thicker, so will your golden light. "

That’s why the disciples will be allowed to travel down the mountain only after the golden light reaches three inches.

Zhang Xiao felt quite relaxed after adapting to that power, and even had time to visit other disciples.

Although the general color of the Golden Light Spell is golden, everyone seems to display it slightly differently.

For example, the honest disciple who came to remind him at the beginning had a thick golden light, even a bit like earth color.

He still had that silly smile on his face, and he was obviously very relaxed.

There is another disciple whose golden light is very active, like a flame, agile and blazing. Even if it shrinks to the extreme, it still refuses to be outdone. Occasionally it will expand outwards by a large amount, and then retract.

Little did he know that when he looked at others, others were also looking at him.

Among the onlookers who were familiar with Zhang Chengdao, they began to ask curiously:

"Senior Brother Zhang, how did your child achieve this level of golden light at the age of 13?

The golden light is clear and shines into my heart. "

"Yes, this xinxing. I still remember it when Senior Brother Zhang taught me the exam.

The golden light from the life-and-death fight is fierce, but overall it's better than your son's, right? "

"Tsk tsk. The color is like gold and jade, and the shape is like water. This child must also have a very warm heart. Senior Brother Zhang has a Qilin!"

“That boy of mine, at this age, still asked me if he could resist using the golden light spell when I beat him, which made me angry.

Tell him with your actions at that time, what can you resist with your golden light spell that is as weak as an egg shell?

A black tiger's heart would be broken into pieces. "

"Oh? Senior brother, do you have any tricks to beat your own children?"

"No, it feels good to be beaten!"

"Learn and learn."

Zhang Chengdao and Li Qingshu were already happy in their hearts, but they still had a calm expression on their faces, wishing others could say more.

At this moment, the stick of incense had burned out. At the moment when the incense was extinguished, the uncle flicked his fingers and the second stick of incense was lit.

Zhang Xiao immediately noticed the change.

If it was a kind of continuous squeezing and slowly increasing force before, now it has become weird and unpredictable.

That invisible force is extremely cunning. Sometimes it concentrates to attack a little, sometimes it disperses, and when you fight with all your strength, it suddenly disappears.

The feeling of being completely empty is so uncomfortable that it can make people vomit blood.

Before you can adjust your breath and mentality, the strength will come out again and attack a little harder.

Many people were caught off guard and only let out a roar of unwillingness or surprise.

The golden light all over his body disintegrated into light spots all over the sky like broken eggshells.

For a moment, it was like fireworks exploding in the field, with countless golden light spots scattered everywhere.

Just the moment the golden light dissipated, those unpredictable powers also dissipated, as if they had never appeared before.

The faces of those failed disciples were ugly, some were unwilling, some were regretful, and some were as calm as ever.

They stood up, bowed to the uncle standing at the front, and walked out of the venue consciously.

Someone had been waiting there for a long time. When they saw them coming, they immediately led them to the side hall.

There seemed to be other plans.

In the square where hundreds of people were sitting, golden light exploded one after another, and all the onlookers watched in silence.

Zhang Xiao finally felt the pressure at this moment.

The golden light slowly shrinks, and I am ready to provoke you in every possible way, but I remain unmoved.

In the eyes of outsiders, the golden light on Zhang Xiao's body is integrated and too stable, but it also seems to have a touch of agility.

As the second incense stick became shorter and shorter, the golden light of the surrounding disciples shattered faster and faster.

Even the crisp 'click' sound when broken is connected together.

Some people kept shaking their heads with a wry smile, stood up, saluted and left quickly.

Soon, only the dozen or so disciples who had long been famous on Longhu Mountain were left on the field.

And Zhang Xiao.

Considering his age, he is quite rare even in Longhu Mountain where there are many geniuses.

"A child from Shaotian Master's family is actually so talented?"

"The tiger father has no dog son. When Shaotianshi taught the imperial examination, his murderous aura almost dyed the golden light red. It was incredible enough.

Now his son is even more outrageous. At 13 years old, his golden light is as stable as 31!

It just so happens that he also has the agility of a young man, which is an eye-opener! "

"A good candidate for the future Heavenly Master."

The stronger the Celestial Master, the better. This is the consensus of Longhu Mountain. The powerful and strange things are all created by the Celestial Master himself.

Just like the Peach Blossom Spring, just like the capital suppressing the dragon, if the Heavenly Master is not strong enough, then the entire Taoist sect will be unlucky.

It's not because you become a heavenly master that you become strong.

It is because you are strong enough that you can become a heavenly master.

Besides, what's the point of being a master? The rights may not be great, but the responsibilities are heavy.

Be worthy of whoever you love.

The second incense was slowly extinguished.

The disciples present all breathed a sigh of relief.

In this big test, the first two sticks of incense are generally fixed, and everyone is somewhat prepared.

Of course, it’s okay not to prepare. After all, it’s just a way to test the intensity of the golden light.

As long as you meet the standards, passing is not difficult.

For example, Zhang Xiao passed the test relatively easily even if he didn't know anything.

But starting from the third stick of incense, the Heavenly Master came up with the questions, and they were different every time.

For example, in the last assessment, at the moment when the third incense was burned, the Heavenly Master personally stepped in and slapped someone on the back.

If it is broken, it will be counted as a failure. If it is not broken, it will be counted as three sticks of incense.

No one knows what kind of questions the Heavenly Master will ask this time.

The great uncle lit a stick of incense again, but the invisible force around him still didn't dissipate.

I saw the old Heavenly Master holding his hands behind his back and saying with a smile:

"This third incense"

He waved his hand, and desks suddenly flew in front of everyone.

There are pen, ink, paper and inkstone on it, ground cinnabar, and cut yellow paper.

The remaining disciples suddenly felt a thump in their hearts.

Shouldn't it be.

"Those who draw ten talismans pass!"

Not only the remaining ten disciples, but also the crowd of spectators all made a neat sound of inhaling.

It is already relatively difficult to hold up the golden light to resist under heavy pressure.

Do you want to draw ten kinds of symbols in this situation?

Is this because you don’t want anyone to get an award?

Someone groaned, as if in slow motion, slowly stretched out his hand and picked up the brush.

After pondering for a while, I slowly started to write, but I just finished a stroke.

His expression changed. He was already so skilled that he could even draw the talisman with his eyes closed.

Under the heavy pressure, I couldn't even draw a pen well and just drew a wavy line.

Almost everyone has noticed this problem.

The muscles all over the body are tense, resisting external forces, and keeping the movements of the hands from deforming.

This difficulty has exceeded everyone's imagination.

Zhang Xiao gritted his teeth, but the hand holding the pen was still trembling slightly.

'Snapped'! He summoned the golden light spell and tried his best to resist the omnipresent force.

He held his right forearm with his left hand.

The originally light spirit pen was now extremely heavy.

Although he was no longer trembling, it was still not an easy task to draw the talisman in a coherent manner.

After forcing himself to draw half a piece of talisman paper, Zhang Xiao felt in a trance and could barely hold on to the golden light spell.

The arm movements immediately became skewed.

Panting heavily, sweat flowed down his face, but Zhang Xiao found it difficult to even wipe the sweat away.

No, you can't draw it like this.

He glanced at the senior brothers nearby with his peripheral vision.

It seems that everyone's face is flushed and irritated, and so far there is no sign of success.

Zhang Chengdao and Li Qingshu's eyebrows were already furrowed, and they looked at the situation on the court worriedly.

What is Heavenly Master doing?

The current difficulty has exceeded the limits of these disciples, and it will take at least several years of experience to complete it.

A disciple shook his head, put down his pen with a wry smile, and dispersed the golden light.

It seems that I can't get this excellence, but good is okay. Anyway, my expectation is good.

He was about to bend forward and salute.

The old Heavenly Master nodded slightly at him and said calmly:

"You failed this exam."

disuse?

The disciple's eyes widened and he looked at the Heavenly Master in disbelief. Zhang Xiao and other disciples also looked at him with shock and confusion.

Isn't this just a good exam?

Everyone has the same idea. It all depends on human effort. Anyway, there is still a good foundation.

The old Heavenly Master stood up, with his hands behind his back and a calm expression:

"Starting from today, the examination for teaching the body will be changed. If you don't have the ability, don't go down the mountain.

Chaos is coming, and going down the mountain is just a waste of life. "

Everyone was startled when they heard this, and many people even felt their scalps numb.

The chaos mentioned by the Heavenly Master and the chaos mentioned by ordinary people are completely different concepts.

No matter how many doubts and shocks there were in their hearts, everyone bowed in unison: "I will obey the Heavenly Master's decree!"

Zhang Xiao's focus was entirely on failing the exam if he couldn't draw well.

How does this work?

Another year? Who knows if next year will be harder?

Since I learned about the teaching, more than two years of hard work have led to today.

How could I accept failure?

Not only him, it seems that the remaining disciples have been aroused to a kind of bloody spirit. There is no mediocre person who can reach this point.

Everyone's eyes have changed. If it were said before, it was still a matter of trying your best, just to not leave any regrets and to see where your limits are.

So now, their goal is to exceed the limit.

The golden light faithfully reflected the changes in their hearts. The originally dim golden light was like a violent fire.

It spreads violently and desperately.

Even the most honest middle-aged man stared, gritted his teeth, and the flesh on his cheeks was stretched to the point of cracking.

He let out an angry roar from his mouth, and his hands moved like a dragon and a snake, drawing a talisman almost instantly.

This roar seemed to open the curtain, and rays of light flashed on the table.

Zhang Xiao's muscles were like tight strings, and all the strength of his body was concentrated on his hands.

The muscles in his arms bulged one by one, as if they were about to burst.

More than seven hundred days and nights, repeated tens of thousands of times, all the sweat that had been shed condensed into one point at this moment.

One sheet, two sheets, three sheets.

Sweat slipped from his forehead and fell to the ground drop by drop. The robe on his body was soaked with sweat and stuck to his chest.

Just like washing with water.

His face became pale and his eyes became a little distracted.

His hands were shaking and he could barely hold the pen in his hand.

Zhang Xiao tried to stay calm, but his body was shaking uncontrollably.

My heartbeat was speeding up, and every beat felt like it was about to burst out of my chest.

The spiritual sense was already issuing a warning, and Zhang Xiao could even feel his body wailing.

The originally blazing golden light was slowly dimming and being recovered bit by bit.

My mind becomes confused and I can't even concentrate.

The intense fatigue overwhelmed him, as if he could get rid of it all just by closing his eyes.

Go to sleep or leave it at that.

Zhang Xiao tried his best to raise his head, his eyes were blurred with sweat and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Just like that. Give up?

Zhang Xiao twitched the corners of his mouth and showed a stiff smile.

no way

The next moment, his bun suddenly spread out, and the wand on his waist jumped into his hand with a buzzing sound of joy.

The originally dim golden light suddenly fluctuated violently, as if it was flashing back, bursting into an incomparably bright light.

Zhang Xiao suddenly raised his head, my path is different from others.

Even if it's just for a moment, I can do it.

Empty mirror!

The wand shook more and more violently, and it impatiently pointed Zhang Xiao's hand in front of him.

This is my way.

The void becomes a talisman!

Rays of light blue light formed in the air, intertwining, extending, and twisting rapidly.

In everyone's shocked eyes, ten shadow-like talismans floated neatly in front of him.

Sorry, I'm in a very bad mood today. First I did the review, and then I met a very annoying person. I was pestered by this annoying person for more than an hour.

I feel so bad that I really can’t write anymore today.