Murong Kuang introduced to Fang Lei: "This blue ball of light is a spiritual weapon, very powerful."
"Spiritual weapon?"
"Yes, weapons are also divided into levels, such as mortal weapons, spiritual weapons, real weapons, royal weapons, etc. It is said that there are more weapons than royal weapons. I don't know what they are specifically."
At this moment, a handsome young man in white went to touch the blue ball of light.
When his hand touched it, a flash of light flashed, and a set of information appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Cultivation: Early stage of the second level of Ning Gang
Physique: The strength of three tigers and seven oxen [3,700 kilograms]
Physique: None
Bloodline: None
Comprehensive combat effectiveness: 207
After everyone saw it, they also stepped forward to test it.
There are no less than 10,000 people who come to take the assessment, but very few can pass. Taking this test of cultivation as an example, hundreds of people can be eliminated directly.
After about half an hour, it was finally Fang Lei's turn.
Fang Lei straightened his mind and stretched out his right hand to touch the blue ball of light. The blue ball of light suddenly shone brightly.
Cultivation: Early stage of the first level of Ning Gang
Physique: The strength of an elephant and a tiger [11,000 kilograms]
Physique: Hegemonic Dacheng
Bloodline: Xuanwu Bloodline
Comprehensive combat effectiveness: 447
When this set of information appeared in front of everyone's eyes, everyone in the square suddenly became shocked.
"What? How is this possible?"
"In the early stage of the first level of Ning Gang, you have the strength of an elephant and a tiger? The comprehensive combat power is still 447? Is this true or false? Can't make a mistake?"
People in the square began to have different opinions.
At this time, the elder of Changfeng Pavilion looked deeply at the 15-year-old boy in front of him.
"At a young age, he already possesses the Tyrant Body and Xuanwu bloodline. His body is still very strong, and his overall combat power can compete with ordinary Ning Gang fourth-level warriors." The elder of Changfeng Pavilion thought to himself.
The elder of Changfeng Pavilion asked: "What is your name?"
"Elder, the younger one's name is Fang Lei." Fang Lei answered truthfully.
"Well, you performed very well. You don't need to participate in the next two rounds of assessments. You have been admitted with exception." The elder of Changfeng Pavilion responded.
"What? You don't need to participate in the next two rounds of assessments? Admission under special conditions?"
"Elder, this is unfair. We all have to participate in three rounds of assessments. Why doesn't he need to participate?" At this time, a few good-hearted people were dissatisfied.
"Why?"
"Just because he has a good physique, bloodline, and high fighting ability!"
"If you are like him, I can give you special admission!" the elder scolded.
After everyone heard this, they were speechless. After all, the elder was right. If they were like Fang Lei, they would have been admitted without any examination at all.
When Fang Lei heard this, he said, "I didn't expect such a good thing to happen. It seems that I can't hide my clumsiness in the future. I must be high-profile when it's time to be high-profile."
"Elder, I have something to ask you." Fang Lei requested.
"Oh? Let me tell you what it is. If it is not a difficult matter, I will agree to it."
Fang Lei responded: "I have a good brother named Lu Qiang. He also wants to join Changfeng Pavilion, but his cultivation is a bit low. Can you agree?"
"Call your good brother over and let me see what his qualifications are. If the qualifications are good, then there will be no problem. If the qualifications are not good, then there is nothing I can do."
So Fang Lei called Lu Qiang over.
The elder looked Lu Qiang up and down and said, "You, this little brother, have average qualifications and your cultivation is only at the peak of the seventh level of body tempering."
"Logically speaking, I shouldn't agree, but for your sake, I reluctantly let him become a handyman disciple."
When Fang Lei heard this, his expression was not very good. You must know that there is a big difference between outer disciples and handyman disciples.
After all, Fang Lei and Lu Qiang were the handyman disciples of Guiyun Villa before.
At this moment, Lu Qiang thanked the elder: "The elder's handyman disciples will be the handyman disciples. I will become an outer disciple after my cultivation level improves."
"Well, neither arrogant nor impetuous, that's good. Do you have any questions?"
"In that case, please allow the elder to let my good brother serve me exclusively." Fang Lei requested again.
"No problem, I didn't expect you two to have a good relationship. Are you afraid that your good brother will be bullied?" the elder joked.
Fang Lei didn't answer because that's what he was thinking.
"Brother Lei, thank you so much!"
Fang Lei pretended to be angry and said: "Qiangzi, we are all good brothers. Since we are good brothers, why should we be grateful!"
"Next, I won't have anything to do with you. Just wait until the assessment is over and follow me to Changfeng Pavilion." The elder said seriously.
At this time, Zhao Jun's face suddenly turned pale.
He was still provoking Fang Lei before, but when he saw Fang Lei's physique, physique, bloodline and fighting ability, he wanted to quit.
The assessment was over soon.
Fang Lei looked towards the square. There were not only 10,000 but also 8,000 people who came to take part in the assessment, but now there were less than 1,000 people left.
To be precise, there are exactly one thousand people including Fang Lei and Lu Qiang.
"The number of people who passed the examination this year is much higher than in previous years, which is very good."
"You guys pack your bags and prepare to go to Changfeng Pavilion with me tomorrow." The elder said expressionlessly.
…
At night, Fang Lei was meditating and practicing. He discovered that since practicing "Xuanwu Zhen Gong", the speed of absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth was a thousand times faster than before running "Pure Yang Kung".
After all, "Pure Yang Kung" is only a top-level yellow-level skill and cannot be compared with the top-level "Xuanwu Zhen Gong", a top-level heaven-level skill.
The energy of heaven and earth absorbed was a thousand times faster, which meant that Fang Lei's cultivation speed was a thousand times faster.
This also led to the fact that he only practiced for one night, and his cultivation level directly improved from the early stage of the first level of Ning Gang to the early stage of the third level of Ning Gang, breaking through two small realms at once, which really shocked Fang Lei.
"As my cultivation level increases, my combat effectiveness will also increase to 647. This is not a good thing!" Fang Lei said helplessly.
If anyone heard Fang Lei's words, they would want to beat him to death. You must know that everyone is eager to quickly improve their cultivation level.
The reason why this happens is because Fang Lei has practiced "Kaiou Fist". The faster his cultivation improves, the faster his combat effectiveness increases, and his body naturally declines.
Once the body is down, "Kaiou Fist" cannot be used at all.
That's why Fang Lei was very helpless.
"But fortunately, my physical strength has also increased to the power of one elephant and three tigers. The double "Kaiou Fist" requires the power of one elephant and three tigers to be used."
"And there's no load yet, but if you triple "Kaiou-ken", you'll be out of reach."
"In this case, we can only strengthen our physical training and strive to be able to practice three times the "Kaiou Fist" as soon as possible." Fang Lei made up his mind.
Early the next morning, Fang Lei and Lu Qiang came to the central square and waited for the arrival of the elder of Changfeng Pavilion.
Lu Qiang said uncertainly: "Huh? Brother Lei, why can't I feel your cultivation level? Could it be that your cultivation level has improved again?"
"That's right, my current cultivation level is at the early stage of the third level of Condensation. You have also been promoted to the early stage of the eighth level of Body Tempering?" Fang Lei asked in return.
Lu Qiang said hey: "Brother Lei, I just broke through to the early stage of the eighth level of body tempering because of my feelings and insights yesterday!"
"No matter what, as long as you can break through the realm." Murong Kuang congratulated.
At this moment, the elder of Changfeng Pavilion came from a distance, and his eyes flashed. He was very surprised to see that Fang Lei's realm had improved.
"Everyone is here. Once everyone is here, we will set off immediately."
Then the elder whistled, and soon a clear eagle cry came from above their heads.
Everyone looked up and saw a huge gray eagle spreading its wings and hovering over Yong'an Town.
"This is my mount, all of you, come up!" the elder said.
So a thousand people went up one after another.
"Elder, can't you fly?" someone asked curiously.
At this time, Fang Lei was also very curious, but he didn't ask.
"Fly? You are thinking too much. With my Yuan Gang Realm cultivation, I am still far from flying!" the elder said calmly.
"Then what level do you need to reach if you want to fly?" someone else asked.
The elder said with envy: "Flying? Only when you reach the Xuanwu realm can you fly and travel between heaven and earth."
"Xuanwu Realm?" Everyone whispered.
"Don't be too ambitious. The Xuanwu realm is not something you people can achieve."
After speaking, the elder glanced at Fang Lei and said secretly: "Maybe this kid should be able to reach the Xuanwu realm."
Gray Eagle passed through big cities, and after five days, he finally arrived at his destination, Changfeng Pavilion.
The gray eagle slowly landed at the foot of this mountain. Looking up, I saw towering peaks reaching into the clouds, towering ancient trees, and the fragrance of flowers. It felt like I was in a fairyland on earth.
A huge waterfall in the distance looks like the Milky Way hanging upside down, and the roar is deafening.
Fang Lei found that the vitality here was very strong, ten times that of Yong'an Town.
"Is this a third-grade sect? No wonder it is much stronger than Changfeng Escort Bureau and Guiyun Villa. This place is indeed an excellent place for cultivation."
A strong sect needs a steady stream of fresh blood to maintain its development.
That's why the elders of Changfeng Pavilion went to Yong'an Town to recruit disciples so that the sect could continue to develop.
According to the elder's knowledge, there are hundreds of thousands of disciples in Changfeng Pavilion, and they are divided into handyman disciples, outer disciples, inner disciples, core disciples, and true disciples.
The elder led everyone on the climbing path. They were about to go to Changfeng Pavilion, a sect located deep in the mountains.
After walking for about one stick of incense, they saw a huge mountain gate, more than ten feet high, standing tall and majestic.
The three characters "Changfeng Pavilion" are engraved on the mountain gate, exuding endless vicissitudes and majesty.
This sect has a history of more than 5,000 years since its establishment. It has never stopped passing on and has experienced hundreds of pavilion masters.
Outside the mountain gate, two young men wearing uniforms as disciples were clearing the snow on the road.
When they saw someone coming, they put down their brooms and looked at Fang Lei and others.
"Elder Xu, are you back?" one of the teenagers asked.
Elder Xu just said yes and walked towards the mountain gate.
"It turns out that this elder's surname is Xu." Fang Lei secretly said.
So Fang Lei and a thousand others followed Elder Xu into the mountain gate of Changfeng Pavilion.
"As the elder responsible for admissions, I have already reported your information to the superiors."
"Later, you will enter the admissions hall with other newcomers and receive your identity tokens. Someone will arrange your accommodation at that time." Elder Xu said expressionlessly.
After saying that, Elder Xu left without saying a word.
After about a cup of tea, a middle-aged man flew over from the depths of Changfeng Pavilion at a low altitude.
The aura and pressure exuded by this middle-aged man when he landed was like a huge mountain, making everyone unable to lift their heads.
"A strong man in the True Gang Realm!" There was an exclamation from the crowd,
The middle-aged man stood there like a majestic mountain, making people dare not look at him.
Fang Lei and others could not see the middle-aged man's specific face, because the True Gang Realm can condense illusions and form a layer of Gang Qi light curtain around the body to block the inspection of outsiders.
This illusion only targets warriors who are at a lower level than themselves, and has no effect on those who are at a higher level or at the same level.
The middle-aged man led a thousand people into the Changfeng Pavilion Registration Hall. Each person received a resource, as well as the Changfeng Pavilion outer disciples' clothing and unique sect tokens.
Changfeng Pavilion is divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower levels.
For example, the outer disciples live in the lower area, the inner disciples live in the middle area, and the core disciples live in the upper area.
As for the handyman disciples, they are not even qualified to live in lower-level areas. It is said that the place where true disciples live is better than the upper-level areas.
The establishment of this system undoubtedly encourages disciples to compete with each other. In order to pursue better resources and living environment, they must constantly improve their cultivation.
Otherwise, they will be trapped in lower-class areas for the rest of their lives, living like garbage.
From the moment Fang Lei stepped into Changfeng Pavilion, this competition had already begun.
