139 First level casual cultivator

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Normally, the examiner should stand next to the candidate and the wooden sign, but looking at Yin Hang's posture, the examiner was a little afraid that he wouldn't be able to throw it out by himself, and ended up hurting himself in the examination room.

So the examiner stood directly next to Yin Hang and stared at him. But seeing that he remained in a stalemate for a long time without moving, he was about to mark off the list as unqualified.

Those who are rushing to take the exam are basically those with some ability. Lu Hang is still the first.

But just as the examiner lowered his head, rested his hands on it, and was about to mark the mark, a gnashing sound suddenly sounded in his ears. Before he could hear clearly what the other person was saying, a sharp and harsh sound of breaking wind exploded, and at the same time, A gust of wind blew up the paper list in his hand.

"Holy shit!"

The seven or eight lists in his hand were swept by the wind and scattered like fragments, even gathering into a small tornado.

"Where did the wind come from?"

The examiner is also a practitioner, and his reaction speed is much faster than ordinary people. When he hurriedly collected these lists, he found that Yin Hang was panting out of breath.

It's not that I'm tired, and the preparation time just now was too long, and I was a little short of oxygen while holding my breath.

"Throw it away or not?"

The examiner didn't pay much attention. After all, he hadn't been in the 12-9 realm for a long time. Suddenly, a fierce evil wind blew. In a ghost place like the secret realm, it was quite normal.

Yin Hang gasped, looked at the rusty sword in the distance, and said with relief: "It's been thrown away."

The examiner was stunned and glanced around his feet, "Where did you throw it?"

"Uh, aren't you throwing wooden signs?" Yin Hang scratched his head and said.

"Wooden sign?" The examiner was stunned. He knew how to throw wooden signs, but the problem was that you couldn't throw them. Then he looked at the shooting range in the distance, and the rusty sword standing in the middle had the wooden sign hanging on it. The cards...are actually gone.

"Should I go?" The examiner was surprised, then looked at Yin Hang, "Did you throw it away?"

"yes."

The examiner felt that it was a little weird. This was an 8-kilogram shot put. As a real practitioner who had already completed physical training and was practicing Qi, it was okay to throw it, but it was still a bit difficult to hit it with a standard hit. But this guy actually really He threw it out and got hit by him?

Looking at the first few assessments of Army Airlines, I really feel that something is wrong.

"How did you do it?" The examiner's expression became serious. "You show no signs of practicing at all. You can't even throw it out."

The shot put is 8 kilograms and thrown 50 meters, which is beyond human capabilities. This is the watershed for practitioners. But the opponent has obviously never practiced, how can he do it?

In fact, due to the examiner's own environment, he is not aware of some special situations. For example, an awakened person who has never practiced at all can also do what an extraordinary person can do. Even a practitioner may not be the opponent of an awakened person who has no training experience. .

But obviously, it is impossible for the examiner to encounter this situation.

Yin Hang coughed dryly and explained: "Actually, I had already joined the sect before entering the secret realm."

"And after entering the secret realm, my cultivation has also improved."

"So, my realm is not like 12345...it's actually higher."

The examiner thought thoughtfully when he heard this and said, "It turns out he is a disciple of the sect. I am disrespectful and disrespectful."

"I wonder where the famous family is from?"

"Um, Qingyu Pavilion, but I'm not a disciple in the strict sense, but it's almost the same?" Yin Hang didn't fully explain this aspect.

"Oh...it turns out to be a master disciple of Qingyu Pavilion. No wonder he can throw it 50 meters away. It's really amazing."

Yin Hang always felt that the other party's words were a little strange, but he continued to explain: "Because my talent is not very good, and I have not learned very systematic physical training techniques, but I still have some strength, so I want to You have to pass this test and see your true strength."

"Hahahaha..." After hearing this, the examiner finally couldn't hold it in anymore and laughed directly, "Do you think we examiners are all fools?"

"ah?"

The examiner snorted and shook his head in a pretentious manner, "I didn't expect that just after the examination started, someone started to do some evil things."

"That wind just now was actually caused by some means you used, right?"

"I also deliberately chose the farthest distance. It seems that I am well prepared."

Yin Hang was stunned, thinking that the other party must have misunderstood something. Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by the other party: "Stop sophistry. I'm afraid you don't even know that there are only female disciples in Qingyu Pavilion, right?"

"Ah this..." Yin Hang's face twitched, he just thought about this.

But that’s not right, because there are still three male disciples in Qingyu Pavilion.

The disciples of Qingyu Pavilion have worked in the medical department in preparing food and taking care of patients, so they are all experienced core talents when it comes to preparing special food. This has also led to some situations in Qingyu Pavilion. Practicing at the grassroots level It has been widely circulated among practitioners, as well as among casual cultivators.

As for the actual situation, naturally some changes occurred during the oral transmission process.

Then the examiner snorted again, "I made up a lot of reasons, but I don't know how to contradict myself."

"I say that I have poor talent and have not experienced systematic training, but I also say that I have achieved great physical training and am stronger, but this is clearly a reflection of good talent!"

"Let me tell you, the secret realm is a great opportunity. It has given many survivors who originally had no power to bind a chicken the opportunity to practice and become casual cultivators."

"And the world where spiritual energy will be revived in the future belongs to cultivators."

"If you don't study and practice in a down-to-earth manner, you are doing some crooked things here!"

"Also, the classification of casual cultivators is naturally a recognition of strength, but even the lowest level 1 casual cultivator must bear its due responsibilities after being awarded!"

"If all the practitioners in the secret realm fall, then we have to step in!"

"What do you take this assessment for?!"

Yin Hang's eyes twitched. Everything the other party said was correct, and he agreed with it, so much so that he thought he was really playing tricks.

Then Yin Hang sighed. He didn't like to argue about this, but his wife was still outside. If she was crossed out, it would be over.

"I may not be a cultivator, but in terms of my strength, I'm not weak... I'm not too weak."

"If you don't believe it, I'll just throw it again."

If it is really thrown again, Yin Hang is going to use [Fire] directly this time, or if it doesn't work, he will blow up the entire examination room. Then even if he is using small tricks, this is not something that a 'casual cultivator' can do.

It is really exciting to accuse others from the moral high ground, especially when what you say is indeed reasonable.

The examiner did not think that he had misunderstood Lu Hang. His previous results were a mess, but now he was given a perfect score. This was obviously contradictory.

Moreover, his explanation was very vague. He said that he was a disciple of Qingyu Pavilion, but later said that he was not.

He even said that although his realm is low, his strength can be higher...but isn't realm the same as strength!

If you want to talk about a bunch of nonsense, how good can you let yourself fill your head?

Sorry, this is an exam, only pure strength is judged!

Then the examiner waved his arm and stretched out his right hand.

"Didn't you say that you have strength?"

"Okay, let's give it a try."

"If you can defeat me, I will give you the status of a casual cultivator."

The examiner said this, but he actually lost his patience and wanted to teach Lu Hang a lesson.

He is a being close to the F realm. Even if what Yin Hang boasted just now is true, how could an F (-) who has mastered body refining to death be able to break himself?

And he looked at Yin Hang's hesitation and said contemptuously: "What, you don't dare anymore?"

Yin Hang hesitated for a moment, and finally silently stretched out his hand.

Because of his special physique and time traveler attributes, there were so many misunderstandings that gave him a headache. What was even more painful was that he still couldn't explain it. If he used other things to cover it up, it would get darker and darker.

But now, the straightforward examiner in front of him actually made Yin Hang feel a little moved.

"start--"

The examiner roared angrily, but his arm barely exerted any strength.

After all, he hadn't been practicing for long, and he wasn't used to this kind of microscopic control. It would be troublesome if Lu Hang's arm was broken directly.

Then he felt that Lu Hang's weak strength was no different from that of a survivor.

In fact, Yin Hang also tried to take his time, and at the same time used a water droplet stuck on the back of his hand as a guarantee. After all, his inheritance had been accidentally injured many times, and Lin Yu and Yin Youwei had both suffered misfortunes from him.

After the examiner determined Yin Hang's actual strength, he started to exert force directly.

In fact, this matter can be written out in detail and posted on the notice board in the examination room to avoid the possibility of opportunistic people sneaking in.

But what the examiner needs to do now is to end this farce first.

Um--!

The examiner's arm, which he was about to use forcefully, was actually... pulled away after Lu Hang made a dull nasal sound!

He was stunned for a moment.

I didn't use any serious force, but that doesn't mean I didn't use any force at all.

"Examiner?" Yin Hang slowly let go of his hand and looked at the examiner's frozen arm, feeling a little worried.

Did you break yourself up?

I just used [Mountain] and [Hundred Rivers] without blessing.

Soon, the examiner's face turned green.

"Examiner?"

"What the hell -" The examiner felt as if he had eaten a bite of a fly, and the fly was still alive, burrowing hard into his throat.

You don’t want to eat me, but you still want to let me run away?

He never expected that this guy would actually play this trick on him. When he was about to end this farce completely and use his skills to exert force, at the moment of switching, the opponent's strength suddenly increased and he directly hit him. I broke it off myself.

No wonder you can still play like this after just saying a lot of things to numb yourself?

But he did lose, and he lost so cleanly that he didn't even believe that he actually lost.

The examiner sighed helplessly. He was trying every possible means to cultivate, so even if he was given the qualification to become a casual cultivator, it would not violate the original intention of the camp.

"Well, look..." Yin Hang asked cautiously.

The examiner didn't want to talk to him at all, and just begged this girl not to tell anyone about his defeat. Then he scratched the white ID badge of Lu Airlines with a look of disgust on his face.

To be honest, when the examiner was watching a movie, he saw scenes where he underestimated the enemy or did not finish the last hit. He was so angry that he wanted to curse, but he never thought that in reality, he had learned a lesson from himself. .

After Yin Hang took it, he was stunned when he saw the mark on it, which corresponded to the level on the bulletin board.

Level 1 casual cultivator?

No, my strength is the lowest among F(-)'s 12345? ? ?

"Um, examiner..." Yin Hang didn't know what to call the other person more appropriately, "I think my strength is pretty good, and I've beaten you in arm wrestling, so I'm not only at Level 1, right?"

"Level 1, do you look down on level 1 casual cultivators?" The examiner glanced at Lu Hang with disdain, how could you defeat me? Don't you have any points yourself, and you still want to use me as a stepping stone?

Then the examiner continued: "Did you know that in the secret realm, there are no more than 3,000 people who can become a level 1 casual cultivator, and outside the secret realm, it is even more extravagant to become a level 1 casual cultivator. You still look down on it. ?”

"Let me put it this way, the places I can give are only two places for level 3 casual cultivators. The number of level 2 casual cultivators is limited, and the pass rate is also limited to 70%. In other words, you can If you become a level 1 casual cultivator, you will already surpass 30% of the candidates, so have fun."

"And if you were really strong, would you still take this kind of exam?"

The examiner was right. If someone was really strong, it would be impossible for him to appear here, let alone a white identification card.

Those who appear here can be said to have been screened at all levels. Occasionally, there are special ones, which are only level 3 casual cultivators, and they need to be reviewed by other examiners. After all, in the circle of casual cultivators, this represents those from Official recognition and honors.

Yin Hang was completely speechless, and seeing the other party trying to drive them away, he had no choice but to leave with a sad face and a white identification sign.

After he left, the examiner rubbed his face for a long time before he recovered and was ready to continue the assessment.

A pretty-looking girl with pretty good grades in the past. She even talked about her unique insights while reciting. Even if such a serious and good candidate is weak, the examiner will put a lot of slack in it. At least Give a level 1 casual cultivator a spot and let her practice hard from 12-9.

But after the examiner introduced the test process, the girl looked around twice in confusion, and then asked hesitantly: "Teacher...where is the wooden sign?"

"Shot put...I didn't see it either."

The examiner was stunned, looked around several times, and then slapped his thigh angrily. He was so angry just now that he didn't even recover from the examination room.

In fact, the examiner does not have much work, because the probability of hitting the wooden sign with a shot put is not high. Even if the wooden sign is loose, it can be shaken off when it touches the sword body.

But there are many sub-items, and if you can throw them out, you have achieved results. However, Yin Hang's previous performance was too poor and his impression score was too low, so he was not explained in detail.

But the examiner has looked around for several times now and has not seen the shot put.

Could it be that the boy was allowed to escape?

Sure enough, I shouldn't have given him that level 1 casual cultivator!

(End of chapter)