Simulation of all things: starting with copper skin and iron bones

"Zhang Sanqiao..."

Yue Chuanhan's expression was stiff. He thought that with his strong Pangu blood, he would soon be able to catch up with Zhang Sanqiao.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Sanqiao's swastika was solved!

The gap between the two was widened again, and this time it was severely opened.

"Swastika?!"

Jia Tianyu's expression was serious, his cheeks were beating faster and faster, the raindrops in the sky quickly gathered in the middle, and finally turned into a waterfall, crazily hitting Wei An's body.

"Your sound waves are not purely offensive, are they?"

Wei An smiled coldly, and sent the Tianya Sword forward, "Next, it's my turn to attack."

The terrifying Thunder Sword moved forward without hesitation, stabbing at Jia Tianyu like tearing apart the space.

It's really lightning fast!

In the blink of an eye!

Jia Tianyu's expression was awe-inspiring, and he hurriedly stretched out layers of sound wave shields that were visible to the naked eye around his body.

Thunder Sword strikes!

The sound wave shield vibrated violently, and one layer after another was pierced and torn.

"Earth Flower Realm, is it so strong?"

Jia Tianyu was horrified, and resolutely gave up the attack, mobilizing all his strength to defend.

As a result, the waterfall above Wei An's head disappeared immediately, but the thunder sword in his hand was still unstoppable.

Offensive and defensive transition, the situation reversed, unexpectedly in an instant!

Everyone watched this scene, and their hearts were greatly shocked!

"Although Jia Tianyu is the pinnacle of the second rank, he is not a bloodline warrior after all, but just a mortal blood!"

"It is rumored that spiritual practitioners are the only existences in this world who can compete with bloodline warriors.

If I hadn't witnessed Elder Zhang's divine power today, I would have always thought it was just a rumor! "

"Yeah, the existence in this world that can defeat a bloodline warrior is only a spiritual practitioner!"

"Elder Zhang is young and flourishing. After the Swastika is removed, his spiritual strength is boundless. Any blood-level second-rank master is no match for him at all."

……

Naturally, Jia Tianyu couldn't hear these discussions, but he retreated resolutely and jumped to the audience of the martial arts stage.

This is a direct admission of defeat.

Wei An immediately withdrew his hand and put the sword into its sheath gracefully.

"I didn't expect Elder Zhang to be able to carry out the swastika. Jia was so convinced."

Jia Tianyu took a deep breath, bowed her head deeply, and cupped her hands.

"Assignment."

Wei An smiled lightly, at this moment he already knew who was behind Jia Tianyu's support.

"Hahaha, good!"

Luo Gongchui was overjoyed, he clenched his fist and said, "Are there still people who are not convinced, stand up!"

How could everyone dare to make trouble, and saluted in unison: "Congratulations to Elder Zhang for being promoted to the host of Yanwu Hall's expansion of recruitment!"

Wei An said with a smile: "I would like to work together with all of you to shine for our Pan Tianzong."

Here it is.

The crowd dispersed amid heated discussions.

Wei An walked towards Jia Tianyu with a complicated expression, cupped his hands and said, "Friend Jia, thank you for your fulfillment."

Hearing this, Jia Tianyu sighed with a wry smile: "Did you see it? Today, Jia must challenge you, and I must lose to you, and you are destined to step on me and establish great prestige."

Wei An nodded and said, "This is the suzerain's arrangement, right?"

Everything was ordered by Liu Shenfeng!

He knew that Wei An's prestige was not enough, so he arranged this good show!

As for why Jia Tianyu was arranged to come out to make troubles, it was entirely because he was so suitable.

If the challenger is a certain elder of Pan Tianzong and asks him to deliberately lose to Wei An, who would want a young junior to step on him to establish his prestige?

No matter who Wei An wins, the result will only be hatred!

But Jia Tianyu was different, he was not a member of Pan Tianzong, he was just a captive, but he was quite strong and famous.

Arranging Jia Tianyu to jump out to cause trouble, and then he deliberately lost to Wei An, this story sounds very passionate.

However, Jia Tianyu sighed: "Jia did not let you, I really lost to you!"

Wei An said modestly: "Jia Daoyou's strength is obvious to all, I was just lucky."

……

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202 Selection of talents!Reap rewards!Advance to the first rank!

The expansion of Yanwu Hall started immediately.

Wei An acted vigorously and released three messages:

First, disciples who intend to join the Yanwu Hall need to bring their identity tokens to the designated place to register;

Second, the applicant's strength and talent potential will be personally tested by the host;

Thirdly, those who pass the test will be rewarded and can obtain the complete method of practicing martial arts.

Of these three, the first two are fine.

You are the host, you have the final say.

As for the third article, it is obviously a violation of the library's rules, but it is understandable.

Especially the current Pan Tianzong, which has transformed into a blood-based sect, even if the "Pan Tian Jing" of the town's martial art was leaked, it would not be a big deal.

Anyway, you don't have Pan Gu's blood, and it's nothing special if you practice well. In the end, you still have to go to Pan Tianzong to kneel and beg for the blood pill.

It was under this strong self-confidence that Pan Tianzong's senior officials did not raise any objections to the three messages set by Wei An.

They only want talents and immediate combat power, and other details don't matter!

Wei An can do "you figure it out"!

On September [-]th, the registration officially started.

In front of the cool and airy attic door, Wei An set up a table and sat in front of it.

There are two maids serving by the side, one is responsible for serving tea and pouring water, rubbing shoulders and backs, and the other is responsible for recording and registering.

In the early morning, there was an endless stream of people who came to register, and the long queue quickly reached a hundred meters away.

"let's start."

Wei An smiled slightly and beckoned.

Then, the young man at the front of the line immediately ran forward, saluting: "Greetings, Elder Zhang, I am an inner disciple, Meng Jianyue, 24 years old, practicing the leg technique "Nine Layers Stepping on the Sky", at the beginning of the fourth rank."

Wei An nodded and stretched out his hand: "Give me the identity token."

Meng Jianyue quickly offered it with both hands.

Wei An held it in his hand and counted with his fingers.

Seeing this, Meng Jianyue understood. He had long heard that Elder Zhang was obsessed with divination and physiognomy, and had his own way of doing things.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, everyone seems to feel that it is harmless, and they are even willing to do what they like.

Not long after, Wei An returned the identity token to Meng Jianyue.

Simulation results:

Meng Jianyue, "Nine Layers of Stepping on the Sky", late third stage.

"Rubbish."

Wei An felt contemptuous and dismissive.

Although there is no "Nine Layers Stepping on the Sky" in his kung fu system, he has long looked down on the third grade.

"Well, it's alright."

Wei An remained calm, first ordered the maid to register, and then let Meng Jianyue go back.

"Next person!"

Immediately afterwards, a handsome young woman stepped forward, 1.8 meters tall, with exceptionally slender thighs, tall and powerful.

She curtsied and introduced herself:

"Meng Ziyu, a disciple of the inner sect, is twenty years old, practicing the leg technique "Nine Layers of Stepping on the Sky", and is at the peak of the fifth grade."

Wei An immediately learned that this young woman was the younger sister of Meng Jianyue in front, and her talent was obviously better.

Simulation results:

Meng Ziyu, "Nine Layers Stepping on the Sky", the pinnacle of the second rank.

"Well, this Meng Ziyu is acceptable."

There was no disturbance in Wei An's heart, no surprises. In fact, he was looking forward to those first-tier geniuses.

A second-rank mortal blood really can't make his heart move.

In other words, a genius like Meng Ziyu can barely be considered qualified.

"Next person!"

Wei An'an didn't move, but his efficiency was very high, almost cutting through the mess quickly, simulating one in a minute.

Before I knew it, two and a half hours had passed.

Simulation results:

Lu Tingqing, "Knife Heart Is Bright", the pinnacle of the first rank.

This Lu Tingqing loves swordsmanship and is extremely talented.

The sword art "Sword Heart Tongming" he practiced is a famous and peerless sword art. Unfortunately, the whole book has been lost long ago, only some fragments have been handed down to the world.

Even so, with his extraordinary perseverance and talent, Lu Tingqing raised his saber technique to the pinnacle.

His deeds make people can't help but believe that there are really people in this world who can comprehend by analogy and draw inferences from one instance.

"not bad."

Wei An smiled slightly and informed Lu Tingqing on the spot that he was eligible to enter the second round of selection.

Time flies, it's almost evening!

Another young member of the sect stepped forward, dressed in white snow-like clothes, with a face like a crown of jade, and respectfully said: "Inner sect disciple Han Ranming, 21 years old, king blood-level primary Pangu bloodline, fourth-rank peak."

Wei An raised his eyebrows.

I have heard of this Han Ranming. He is not only a genius who has been on the Qianlong list, but also the future husband-in-law of Princess Mingyang, the son-in-law hand-picked by Dong Zhuo.

Moreover, Han Ranming has another identity, he is the natal family of the suzerain wife Han Mingjiao!

Simulation results:

Han Ranming, "Pan Tian Jing", the pinnacle of first rank!

This result is actually no surprise.

After Han Ranming swallowed the Bloodline Pill, he directly obtained the primary Pangu bloodline of the king's blood level, and his talent suddenly reached the level of a genius like Xia Shouyi, but he was younger and his potential was undoubtedly greater.

"Consort Han, congratulations on entering the second round." Wei An smiled lightly, cupped his hands, and gave Han Ranming enough face.

"Thank you, Elder Zhang, for your love."