The three of them walked to a set of spiritual weapon racks. The slide rails totaled five feet, and a steel cable hung from the sky above each slide rail.
Three spherical objects made of different materials are hung under the steel cables.
They are mainly made of leather, iron and copper, and are made of different other materials.
Feng Wulian gave a few instructions in a low voice to the college staff who were guarding him, then turned to Song Pingzi and said, "Test the limits of your physique first, use all your strength, and attack No. 3 ball first." Feng Wulian whispered. Wu Lian pointed to a copper sphere hanging on a rail in the air and said.
Song Pingzi stood in front of the No. 3 ball and took a closer look. The copper ball was also blended with several kinds of deep-sea cold iron with cold properties, making the copper ball look even more dazzling, as if it could erode the body at any time.
For the spiritual weapon itself to have such a deterrent effect, it can be seen that the skills and skills required to create this seemingly useless copper ball are really not something that ordinary people can achieve.
"All Things Weapon" classifies this type of spiritual weapon into the category of fierce weapons. This evil is not just evil, but it means that this kind of spiritual weapon has an indomitable momentum that can encourage the owner to attack.
After Song Pingzi observed it secretly, he didn't hesitate. He mobilized his spiritual power and punched out, but the copper ball did not move at all, which surprised him.
Feng Wulian looked at the number 120 displayed on a mirror next to him, said nothing, and wrote it down on a piece of paper.
"Standing in front of the ball, my spiritual power protects my whole body."
Song Pingzi stood still as instructed and mobilized his spiritual power to form a layer of protection around his body.
"It's not enough, add another layer." Feng Wulian's words were without any warmth.
Song Pingzi glanced at him and once again added a layer of protection to himself. He was confident that even Feng Tian could not move him with the spiritual power of the Kailing Realm.
However, I still had random thoughts. As soon as the ball swung from the slide, he knew he had overestimated himself. But it was too late to provide the third layer of protection, and the whole person flew up and hit the soft cushion behind.
Song Pingzi stared blankly at the ball that had come to rest. This was just a ball. What if it was the copper ball he hit just now?
He rubbed his chest. Fortunately, it did not cause any harm to his body, but the blow made him a little embarrassed, forcing him to pay attention to the possible tests that would follow.
"Can you still bear it?" Feng Wulian had obviously expected this result. He looked at the number 70 displayed on the display and asked.
"Elder Xie Feng, I didn't pay attention for a moment, it's okay." Song Pingzi stood up and deliberately made his tone sound casual.
Feng Wulian took a look and saw that nothing was wrong. He did not remind Song Pingzi beforehand that although the impact of these balls would have limited damage to cultivators in the spiritual realm, the more confrontation, the greater the rebound. Unless you know how to vent your power, this is Use force to simulate actual combat.
The result of Song Pingzi's hard work just now was obviously overconfidence. Of course, if you are confident and powerful, you can indeed withstand it.
Seeing Song Pingzi add a layer of protection to himself, but the density of spiritual power in this layer of protection is completely different from before, and a white wall of spiritual power has been formed. Feng Wulian nodded to the Gongzi staff and said, "Start."
With a "bang" sound, Song Pingzi not only did not let go of his strength, but instead gathered a little more strength on his spiritual wall and rushed towards the ball. This time Song Pingzi was not knocked away, but the power was still a little inferior to the spiritual weapon, so he still took two steps back.
"135" Feng Wulian still looked at the number on the mirror and took notes, "Two steps back, deduct 20, the actual score is 115."
Song Pingzi had no idea what his score meant and could only listen in silence. Mingshan opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but held back.
Feng Wulian seemed to be indifferent to all this and just followed the procedure. Recording the number of tens of thousands, he pointed to a transparent crystal cover and said to Song Pingzi: "Go into this cover and practice the mental method. If not... I forgot, how could you not practice the mental method."
Song Pingzi had the experience of colliding with the sphere, so he did not dare to take it lightly, so he gathered his energy and walked in.
The inside of the crystal cover is completely enclosed and completely isolated from the outside world.
Song Pingzi kept in mind what Song Er said and did not reveal the Jishan Heart Sutra in front of others, but instead used the Burning Heaven Technique that Aochi taught him.
The temperature inside the crystal cover suddenly increased, but what surprised him was that there were spiritual stones flashing under the base of the entire cover, and different spiritual power elements alternately filled and dissipated in the crystal cover, without any pattern at all.
Song Pingzi didn't know what this was a test for, so he didn't dare to change his mind method. After all, he also mastered another fire-based mind method from Feng Tian, as well as the divine soul-like mind method taught by Hong Cui and Lu Yi. Law.
But even if he doesn't recite the Jishan Heart Sutra, the perception of the spiritual power of various elements is beyond what humans can contend with. The spiritual power of various elements sticks to his skin, making him very happy!
Feng Wulian looked at the various information that was constantly changing on the display screen, decisively stopped the test, and took a step forward, blocking Mingshan's sight without any trace. "The fire element is 110, the wind element is 100, and the water element is 105. Not bad."
Mingshan looked at Feng Wulian a little strangely. The information just displayed was obviously more than three categories, but why did Feng Wulian only record three categories? However, the identity of the two people in front of him was not something he could question. The previous test was enough. .
As for special skills, Song Pingzi didn't know what special skills were. He could only say that he was good at running skills, which he had learned since he was a child in Fengchi Mountain.
Feng Wu thought for a moment and asked him to stand in an area covered by a formation lined with spiritual weapons and sticks.
This time, he kindly reminded Song Pingzi, "Pay attention to which sticks you have. Don't let the sticks touch your body. Don't fly in the air or jump out. Otherwise, the test will end directly."
Song Pingzi nodded to indicate that he understood. A spiritual power under his feet supported his legs, and he concentrated on it.
"Start" followed Feng Wulian's soft voice, and the sticks in the formation continued to change, which lasted for a quarter of an hour before stopping.
Song Pingzi's body was only touched by three sticks, but they all just brushed against each other without causing any collision.
"Agility skills can be learned from Zhou Fugui." Ming Shan nodded beside him. This skill is very similar to Zhou Fugui, a disciple of Po Yuan Zong and Song Pingcun who entered the sect together. It is probably learned from hunting practice.
But at that time, Zhou Fugui needed to pay more attention to hiding. After all, most of the beasts in mountainous areas were ordinary beasts, and they were very sensitive.
Since Xiuzhentang Academy released a new training system, encouraging sects to raise wild beast cubs and release them into the mountains and forests, the number of wild beasts has begun to increase, which will bring about a change in the food chain for wild beasts surviving in the wild.
"Is there any more?" Feng Wulian asked again after recording it.
"It seems like it's gone." Song Pingzi slapped the back of his head. When he didn't understand the direction Xiuzhentang Academy was pointing to, he really couldn't say what special skills were.
"In terms of knowledge, I have never studied in the academy system, and I don't know how to conduct the assessment. However, if you have the initial cultivation level of spiritual enlightenment, the basic things should not be bad. Even if you get 50 points, you don't need to take the assessment. If there is anything It's different, just ask and I'm sure you'll know soon." Feng Wulian didn't continue asking and wrote his own score on a piece of paper.
"Physique 115, spiritual perception fire 110, wind 100, water 105, agility skill 90, knowledge 50, class recommendation..." Feng Wulian looked at Mingshan and said jokingly, "I won't recommend this. , let Principal Ming decide for himself."
Mingshan nodded. These ratings, plus the Song clan members brought by Big Black Dog himself, must be different from the Song clan members in the academy. There is no need to be so clear about some things.
Song Pingzi still doesn't know what these tests are used for? Or what practical use the results have. After hearing what Feng Wulian said, I roughly understood. It should have something to do with the class in which year he was placed, but Feng Wulian didn't write any suggestions, so he turned to Principal Mingshan.
Mingshan didn't say anything, but took Song Pingzi directly out of the building that seemed to be used for testing spiritual weapons. He took him to a two-story building on the side and handed it over to the college's admissions agency to complete the relevant registration procedures. The distribution is still not mentioned.
After a few words with the elders of the college, he asked the elders to take Song Pingzi to handle the remaining matters, including registering personal information. Fortunately, the college did not register family information, but only personal information.
Song Pingzi saw the elder taking Feng Wulian's evaluation form and looking at it again and again. His eyes widened, but he didn't speak. His tone was completely different from Mingshan's just now, very gentle.
After receiving clothes and shoes, the elder arranged the dormitory. The building in the dormitory is in the third circle. It has a single room with a bed and everything. It is about the same size as he was in Shuxiangyuan, but there is no other space.
Mingshan, who left, turned around and went to the testing building to find Feng Wulian who was in a daze. "Do you have any idea?"
"No idea." Feng Wulian's expression immediately returned to normal after being interrupted from thinking.
"Why didn't he send Song Pingzi when he was a toddler?" Mingshan ignored Feng Wulian's coldness and continued to ask, licking his face.
"How do I know?" Feng Wulian stood up and prepared to avoid the chattering principal.
However, before he could walk away, Mingshan's words came out again, "With this incredible score, don't you have any idea?"
"No." Feng Wulian gritted his teeth and replied harshly.
Mingshan didn't seem to care at all about Feng Wulian's emotions, "Then let me think about it, is it..."
"Don't think about it, training class. Don't you just want me to say it!" Feng Wulian looked at Mingshan angrily.
"Hey, that's right. It's the result of the test. It's not me showing favoritism. Otherwise, if all the elders of the college came to ask me, I wouldn't be able to answer." Mingshan smiled.
Feng Wulian smiled bitterly. People who read a lot will think about things that will make you speechless.
