Chapter 183 The First Day of the Martial Arts Hall
Yujing’s winter dragged on until the beginning of March, when the grass outside the medical hall was a fluffy yellowish-yellow green. Gu Feng, who had celebrated the New Year in his hometown, took special products in large and small bags and found them. door.
Carrying a big bag of bacon, that silly boy wandered around the hospital for a long time, but he didn't recognize Yun Sheng.
Still, Doctor Fan couldn't see it, and gave the silly boy a shudder, and he came back to his senses.
"Hey, you are Yun Sheng, why have you changed?" They all say that women grow up in the front and develop early, but only a few months later, Yun Sheng has completely changed. Earlier Yun Sheng still had some babies. Fat, looks like a pink loli.
But last time, after getting the magic hand of summoning and absorbing some of the magic power inside, Yun Sheng has undergone great changes in both appearance and magic power.
The Yun Sheng in front of her did not look like a seven-year-old girl at all, but a twelve- or thirteen-year-old girl. She was originally about the same height as Gu Feng, but now she is half a head taller than Gu Feng.
The baby fat has also completely faded away. She was originally beautiful, but now she has transformed, her eyebrows and eyes are beautiful, and her skin is as white as fat, which makes people reluctant to look away.
Hearing that Yun Sheng's transformation was due to promotion, Gu Feng was even more envious, staring at Yun Sheng's magic scepter and muttering, "How come it's only two or three months, you all broke through, and Abandoned also became a great demon. Guide, you are also a great wizard, you even have the soul stone inlaid."
Gu Feng's "young" self-esteem suffered a serious blow. Among the thirteen potion groups, Gu Feng became the tail of the crane again.
After listening to him, Yun Sheng realized that Abandoned also broke through.
Before Gu Feng came to look for Yun Sheng, he also brought some souvenirs to Qi. He agreed with Qi, and the three of them went to Wuxuan Wuji Museum to report in the afternoon.
Yun Sheng has five magic souls, and it is common sense to practice fast, but the speed of abandoned practice is very strange.
When he was at the Royal Academy of Magic, Qi never went to the Magic Tower, nor did he practice hard, but his strength has been steadily improving. Although Yun Sheng and Gu Feng were curious, they did not ask much. After all, how to cultivate is Everyone's own secret.
When it was noon, Lin Yao'er came to the door. She had already gone to the Royal Academy of Magic to report her enrollment. With Yun Sheng's recommendation, she also learned from tutor Mei Li.
Yun Sheng also discussed with Dr. Fan about the opening of the medical center. After thinking about it, Dr. Fan simply suggested that Yun Sheng merge the Xiaohuichun Medical Center and the Ci'en Hall for a trial operation, since both are medical centers anyway.
Yun Sheng thought about it, and felt that it was feasible, so he handed the matter over to Doctor Fan.
In the afternoon, Yun Sheng packed up and saluted, put some medicine in the beast language ring, and rushed to the Bandung casino to meet Qi.
Abandoned was still the same old man. After seeing Yun Sheng's change, he was only slightly surprised, and followed the two of them to Wuxuan Wuji Pavilion.
"Wu Xuan Wuji Hall is located in the north of the city. It is said that the area is larger than the Royal Academy of Magic. The martial arts hall is divided into two types: the inner hall and the outer hall according to the level of warriors. The inner hall and the outer hall are taught separately. New students have to study outside the hall for a while now." Gu Feng, as the bag of the thirteenth group of potions, inquired, and did his homework carefully before going to Wuxuan Wuji Hall to report.
Wuxuan Wuji Hall, as the best martial arts hall in Dazhou, has a long history and a strict internal hierarchy, and even the information that can be inquired about it is pitiful.
The three reported on the first day, and they did not know what kind of test they would face.
When Yun Sheng heard this, he was relieved.
Ye Beiming and the other three, at first glance, were high-level warriors in the inner hall, and none of the thirteen potion groups had ever learned martial arts, so they must be in the outer hall.
Arriving in the north of the city, it was already about 1:00 in the afternoon. After passing through the sect gate of Wuxuan Wuji Pavilion, after reporting their identity and handing in the recommendation letter from the Magic Academy, the three followed the guidance of the guards at the sect gate, along a line surrounded by pine and cypresses. The welcoming bluestone path goes straight.
Wuxuan Wuji Pavilion is different from the Royal Academy of Magic in that it occupies a wider area, and most of the houses and courtyards inside are simple and unpretentious, among which one-story tiled houses are the most common.
As we were walking, there was a fork at the end of the bluestone road ahead, and on the left of the fork was this giant rock turtle.
The giant stone tortoise is the size of a stone mill and weighs 500 kilograms. On its back is a golden tripod with the four characters "Wuxuan Wuji" carved on its back.
On the golden tripod, there was an incense stick the size of an arm.
The three of them were just about to approach when they were shocked by the scene in front of them.
On the left side of the fork, there is a wide school field paved with blue bricks. The scorching sun is shining in the sky, and the bricks and stones on the school field are illuminated by the sun, giving off a dazzling green light.
Hundreds of warriors stood on the school grounds, including men and women, boys and teenagers. They formed a team, every ten people in a row, every ten people in a column. At this time, they were sweating and busy practicing.
The content of the drill is squatting on horses and squatting, and sandbags are tied to the upper and upper arms of the feet. According to the age and cultivation level, the weight of the sandbags tied to each person is also different.
The incense on the golden cauldron was almost burned. The limbs of each warrior were tense, and the sweat kept falling from their foreheads. At this moment, when the body was at its limit, there were some younger children with double Legs and feet have begun to tremble.
However, no one made a sound, and no one raised their eyes to look at Yun Sheng and the other three, as if the three people who were added for no reason did not exist.
What a well-disciplined Wuxuan Wuji Pavilion!
Someone once said that magicians rely on talent to eat, while martial artists rely on a word of diligence.
Wuxuan Wuji Hall is the largest martial arts hall in Dazhou. For thousands of years, countless strong people have emerged. In addition to the background, the main reason is that it is strict in scholarship.
Wuxuan Wuji Hall arranges corresponding martial arts classes according to the strength of the students, and the academy will also be awarded various suitable combat skills according to the different levels.
But before breaking through Wu Zun, the students of the martial arts hall must participate in the three trainings of the martial arts hall.
The so-called three exercises are not only three exercises in the morning, noon and evening, they are breathing and breathing in the morning, weight-bearing horse squatting in the afternoon, and martial arts fighting in the evening.
Among them, the purpose of breathing in the morning is to absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and turn it into the fighting energy in the body, which helps to gather energy and concentrate.
The noon load-bearing horse stance is to practice leg strength and also help to practice fighting qi.
The fighting at night is for actual combat and against the enemy.
At this time, it was just in time for the warriors' afternoon practice, that is, squatting with weight.
Everyone can rest until the incense on the golden cauldron is burnt out. If anyone quits in the middle, they must face the penalty of double practice for late cultivation.
Yun Sheng and several people have just arrived, and they have never seen such a posture.
The three of them were stunned when they suddenly heard a whistling sound in their ears. A young martial artist was arrogant and wore a red-gold gym uniform.
He was about fifteen or sixteen years old, Yun Sheng looked at him secretly, but found that the fighting spirit on the boy was not bad.
Compared to Cheng Baibu Jiuxiao and others he had met earlier, although it was a lot worse, at least it was much stronger than the martial artists of the same age that Yun Sheng had encountered.
The young man did not participate in the drill. He glanced at the three of them, and when he noticed the magic scepter on the waist of the three, there was a sarcasm in his eyes.