Following the guidance of the road sign, Ye Wen came to a larger courtyard this time.
There were not many people here, and the people he met were basically in a hurry.
"Hmm? New here?"
Suddenly, a voice came, and Ye Wen looked over and saw an old man with a thin face coming from not far away.
"My boy Shi Feng, meet the senior."
Ye Wen saw the person coming and bowed slightly.
In the perception of the sight and hearing color, the old man's aura was very strong, stronger than all the opponents he met, giving him a looming sense of crisis.
This person's martial arts realm is definitely higher than the ninth level, reaching the eighth level of skin refining.
Warriors in this realm not only have amazing strength, but also greatly increase their physical defense, making it difficult for swords and knives to hurt them.
So in line with the principle of caution, he directly reported a fake name as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Shi Feng? Forget it, it seems that you have a martial artist's aura, so let's do a test first."
The old man muttered, and didn't care. After speaking, he turned and walked towards a courtyard gate.
Ye Wen hurriedly followed.
After a while, the old man brought him to a place where stone locks were placed.
"According to the martial arts standards, those who can lift a hundred kilograms of weight over their heads and hold it for ten breaths without dropping it can be called a ninth-grade martial artist. Come and try it. I'll see how strong you are before I make plans."
Hearing this, Ye Wen walked forward and looked at the rows of stone locks on the ground.
Starting from thirty kilograms, there is a corresponding stone lock for every ten kilograms increase, a total of twenty or so, and the largest stone lock is three hundred kilograms.
After thinking for a moment, Ye Wen came to the hundred-kilogram stone lock and was about to reach out to grab it.
"Have you thought about it? I don't have much time to waste with you. This time, I will only test you once to determine your status in the martial arts hall. If you want to be promoted in the future, you will have to spend contribution points."
Seeing Ye Wen's actions, the old man reminded him:
"During this special period, we will not ask about your birth background and past. From now on, you can only be a martial arts hall disciple. Everything is done according to the martial arts hall rules. In this way, different strengths will naturally lead to different treatments."
"And the inner disciples of our martial arts hall are divided into three levels, elementary, intermediate and advanced, corresponding to the three small realms of the ninth-grade power training realm. The treatment of each level is very different. You must think it through."
After saying that, he remained silent and waited for Ye Wen's choice.
Hearing this, Ye Wen thought for a moment, and directly stepped over ten stone locks and came to the 200-kilogram stone lock.
"In that case, let's try my current limit. Anyway, my strength is changing every day, and I have the three-color domineering trump card, which is enough to deal with some unexpected minor changes."
With a thought, Ye Wen made up his mind and grabbed the stone lock on the ground and raised it above his head.
One breath!
Two breaths!
...
Ye Wen's arm began to ache. He didn't expect that ten breaths would take so long.
Nine breaths!
Boom!
The ground trembled and the stone lock fell to the ground.
"Not bad, almost reaching the late stage of the power training realm."
Seeing Ye Wen's performance, the old man's eyes were full of joy.
But at the age of seventeen or eighteen, he has the strength close to the late stage of the power training realm. He is really a martial arts genius!
You know, at this age, even the children of the big families in Qingyang City who have devoted all their efforts to train may not be able to reach this level.
The talent shown by the young man in front of him is enough to rank among the top ten in Qingyang City.
"Huff..."
Ye Wen panted and looked at the old man, only to hear him say:
"With your appearance, you deserve the title of senior disciple. From now on, you are one of the dozens of senior disciples of my Qingyang Martial Arts School. You can enjoy a monthly salary of ten taels of silver, ten body-strengthening pills, and you can also choose a ninth-grade technique and two ninth-grade martial arts."
Hearing this, Ye Wen's eyes lit up.
He didn't care about the silver. He also had a ninth-grade technique, but he lacked ninth-grade martial arts!
Without the corresponding martial arts, he couldn't improve his sight and hearing color now.
And what is a body-strengthening pill?
It sounds very good.
Seeing the joy on Ye Wen's face, the old man nodded slightly.
As long as there is something that can arouse his inner desire, he is not afraid that he will not work hard for the martial arts school.
As he said, he took out a wooden token and threw it to Ye Wen.
"You can take these things to the warehouse with the token. After receiving them, you can choose to join one of the three halls of my Qingyang Martial Arts School, become a disciple of the hall, and be responsible for the corresponding matters."
After saying that, the old man pointed a way to Ye Wen, turned around and left without giving him a chance to ask questions.
"Forget it, if you don't know, ask others, go to the warehouse first."
At this time, Ye Wen was excited and hurried to the warehouse.
Soon, he came to the warehouse of Qingyang Martial Arts School, where people came and went, and it was very lively.
Obviously, this place can be regarded as a martial arts school.The busiest place in the city.
After waiting in line for a while, it was his turn.
Ye Wen took out the token given by the old man and handed it to the counter.
"Hey! Senior inner disciple!"
The moment he saw the token, the disciple at the counter couldn't help but exclaimed.
There were nearly 10,000 members in Qingyang Martial Arts Hall, but there were only a few dozen senior inner disciples, all of whom were elites selected from a hundred. Such an identity naturally moved him.
In an instant, everyone around looked over curiously, and when they found that it was a new face, whispers came from the surroundings.
Seeing this, Ye Wen did not move his expression, but just urged.
"I have something urgent, please hurry up."
Hearing this, the disciple at the counter hurriedly took out the corresponding things from the cabinet behind and handed it over.
He has been in the business for more than ten years, and now he is just a junior disciple. How dare he annoy the elite in front of him?
"Thank you! Where can I exchange martial arts skills?"
Looking at the ten taels of silver and a half-foot long wooden box in front of him, Ye Wen asked after reaching out to take it.
"Martial arts are on the second floor, skills on the third floor, just go up the stairs over there!"
The disciple hurriedly pointed to the stairs next to him.
Arriving on the second floor, he found that this was just a spacious hall with several bookshelves.
A man was on duty at the door of the stairs. He glanced at Ye Wen and pointed to several rows of bookshelves not far away.
"Ninth-grade martial arts are over there!"
"Thank you!"
Ye Wen thanked him, came to the area pointed by the man, and looked at the bookshelves.
There were more than a dozen books on each shelf, including swords, spears, swords, halberds, fists, feet, and hidden weapons.
After a few casual glances, Ye Wen came to the shelf where the sword skills were placed.
He liked to use long swords, so sword skills were naturally a must.
Maple Leaf Sword Skills!
Wild Wind Sword Skills!
...
There are seven books on sword techniques, each with its own characteristics. After reading for a while, Ye Wen took out one of the books.
"Slash the Wind Nine Slashes!"
This sword technique is not only fast, but also one sword after another, continuous and powerful.
More importantly, in this sword technique, he saw the shadow of the chain sword technique.
It seems that the chain sword technique is derived from this sword technique.
Therefore, with the previous sword technique foundation, it is easier to practice.
After choosing the sword technique, Ye Wen looked at the rest of the bookshelf.
He also has the right to choose a ninth-grade martial art.
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