Chapter 32 Evaluation

"Whether this is really the case depends on the performance below." Zhu Chi also said thoughtfully.

At this time, Liu Ming shouted in a low voice in the distance, and his two arms suddenly raised the iron lock over his head, and seemed to throw it down easily.

Liu Ming's performance made many disciples around the square look surprised.

Since he has shown that he has completed the first-level basic exercises, it is not surprising to most people that he can lift the lightest iron lock, but it is very rare to lift such a heavy weight.

Some disciples were even curious and wanted to know if this new junior brother could lift the second iron lock.

However, after Liu Ming took a deep breath, his arms returned to normal and walked directly to the stone tablet.

Along with the sound of the incantation, the same cyan wind blade flashed out, leaving a pale white imprint on the stone tablet, and its performance was almost the same as that of the red-haired boy.

This made Zhu Chi, Taoist nun, and others who had some expectations for him a little disappointed.

"The first two tests, one is above average, the other is medium." After thinking for a while, Confucianism made a fair assessment.

Liu Ming heard the words, looked at the puppet in the circle, touched the tiger bite ring on the other wrist with his hand, and walked over with the same expression.

The moment he stepped in with his feet, the puppet flew viciously.

However, Liu Ming, who had been prepared for a long time, just moved his feet slightly, and avoided the frontal attack of the puppet with a strange angle.

The tiger bite ring flashes white light!

Liu Ming's body was much lighter than before, and he was a little more flexible between tossing and turning.

And after the puppet's more than ten punches in a row all failed, suddenly his arms spread out, and his body turned like a spinning top, and suddenly turned into a dozen arms and slammed towards Liu Ming.

For a time, fist shadows flickered in the surrounding void, and all avoidance directions were blocked.

Seeing this, Liu Ming's eyes flashed, his body suddenly filled with black energy, his body twisted, and he avoided the layers of fist shadows from an incredible angle like a boneless snake, and bullied him to the front of the puppet.

As soon as his arm moved, his palm with the copper ring was directly attached to the doll's chest where the spar was inserted, and at the same time he let out a low "Howl of a Tiger".

There was a buzzing sound from the copper ring, and a yellow tiger head suddenly appeared on the surface, and a white sound wave rushed out of its mouth.

With a sound of "Boom", the puppet was rushed down by this sound wave at such a close distance, and immediately stepped back several steps, and stopped all actions with a sudden sound.

It turned out that although the puppet was unscathed, the half-exposed spirit stone on the chest had turned into a pile of fragments.

"Haha, good, not bad. It's really not easy for you to grasp the weakness of this low-level puppet in such a short time. Judging from your reaction, you should have a lot of actual combat experience." Gui Ruquan saw In this scene, Fu Palm asked with a smile.

"The disciple has practiced some mortal secret skills, and because of this, he has indeed experienced some battles." Liu Ming replied vaguely, holding hands.

"Very good, the last test, I will give you a high-level evaluation. Therefore, your overall evaluation of this test is medium-to-high, and this time most of them can enter the list of extra awards." The scholar smiled and his tone was very kind.

"Thank you Master Gui!" Liu Ming was naturally overjoyed,

After hurriedly bowing again, he walked back to the new disciples among the many astonished eyes around him.

"Senior Brother Bai, you are so powerful. It's incredible that you can defeat that puppet directly." Wan Xiaoqian waited for Liu Ming to return, but she still couldn't believe it. .

"Yeah, Senior Brother Bai, you have cultivated the first level of Ghost Spirit Art. If it wasn't for the opening ceremony we held with you, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to believe that you are the same three spiritual veins as us." Xue Shan Geng Said in an envious tone.

The red-haired boy on the side also looked at Liu Ming with a complicated look.

"Didn't you hear what the master said? I just found the weakness of the doll by chance this time. It's only a one-shot attack. If I were the first to test it, it would never have happened." Liu Ming said slightly. replied with a smile.

Although these words sounded a little vague, Xue Shan Yucheng and other disciples finally found some reasons for their previous failures, and they couldn't help feeling a little more comfortable.

Only Wan Xiaoqian was still staring at Liu Ming, and after a while, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, clearly not believing.

But at this time, Liu Ming naturally wouldn't pay attention to whether the girl believed it or not, but focused all his attention on Xiao Feng, who was the last of the new disciples to appear.

Xiao Feng is still handsome, but his nose is a little flat, but that's it, as a disciple of Jiulingmai, he has not yet appeared, and countless people have been secretly watching him.

Although he stood among the new disciples before, he did not speak to anyone at all, and he was even more disdainful about the test results of Cheng Xueshan and others.

Only when he saw Liu Ming beat the puppet with one blow in the test, could he not help but flash a dignified look on his face.

And when Gui Ruquan called out his name, he also stood up with a promise.

When he walked to the front of the iron lock a few steps, he did not stop in front of the smallest one, but walked directly to the second iron lock. After a short breath, a green light appeared from the surface of his body. Make it seem like a light green light person.

"This is the Dead Tree Jutsu, and Master Gui really taught him this method. It seems that the first level has really been cultivated."

Outside, many inner disciples witnessed this scene, and there was a sudden commotion, and some people immediately lost their voices.

Although they are both basic exercises, the difficulty of cultivating this Withered Tree Jutsu is also among the best among the thirteen basic exercises. People with no personal instruction or people with poor aptitudes are simply unable to get started.

A layer of green light flashed across Xiao Feng's face, and with the strength of his arms, he actually lifted the second iron lock slowly over his head.

Such an amazing scene, the voices of discussions around the square suddenly fell silent.

After Xiao Feng threw the iron lock, he did not leave, but instead started to cast spells directly on the spot.

"Did he plan to..."

Many of the other disciples immediately saw their plans, and they all showed surprise.

After a while, blue light flashed, and an ice pick about a foot long emerged from Xiao Feng's hand. After another flick of his wrist, it shot towards the stone tablet thirty steps away.

As a result, after a burst of sound, the entire upper half of the stele was covered by a layer of frost, and a small pit half a little deep appeared directly in the center.

"It's unbelievable that he actually practiced the ice pick technique. He really only started practicing half a year ago?" There was another sensation in the crowd.

Seeing this situation, the Confucian scholar showed a satisfied look on his face, and said with a slight nod:

"Performed well. I thought that you had practiced Mu Jijue, and you should be weaker in spells, but now it seems that I am overthinking it. Your understanding is also very good. The first two tests can be given a high-level evaluation. But don't let me down in the actual combat below."

After Xiao Feng said "yes", he touched his arms with one hand, a light green ring appeared on his finger, and strode towards the circle.

With a "wheeze", the puppet of the spirit stone was replaced again, and it turned into a gust of evil wind.

Xiao Feng didn't dodge, just snorted, and the surface of his skin suddenly turned a strange green color.

"Bang"!

The puppet punched directly on Xiao Feng's shoulder, but after shaking his body, his feet actually stood firmly on the spot without moving.

Not only that, but Xiao Feng even seized the moment when the puppet's shot was exposed, his arms suddenly moved, and a series of "hu", "hu" and "hu" punched out.

"Boom"!

In a muffled sound, the puppet was directly knocked several meters away, and fell to the ground and could no longer move.

Under the three blows, the spiritual stone on its chest has also turned into a pile of fragments.

"Haha, very good. Feng'er, you can make use of your strengths and avoid weaknesses, use the dead wood to protect your body, and be able to defeat your opponent with a single blow. It is also very rare. I also give a high-level evaluation. In this way, your overall evaluation is high. Wait." The Confucian scholar laughed and praised.

"This is all the result of the guidance given by Master Gui and Uncle Zhu. The disciples dare not rely on their merits." Although Xiao Feng was extremely happy when he heard this, he did not forget to bow his body and bow.

"If it weren't for your extraordinary aptitude, even if we gave more guidance, it would not have been possible to have such results. However, you can't be complacent and look at the methods of other brothers and sisters for a while, it will also benefit a lot. You retire now. Let's go." The scholar said with a smile, then turned around and walked over to Zhu Chi and the Taoist nun.

"Junior Brother Zhu, Master Zhong, what do you think of Feng'er's performance? Can you perform well in the next competition?" The Confucian scholar Fang Yi walked up to the two of them and asked directly.

"Feng'er's performance is not bad. It is indeed not comparable to other disciples. It is not a loss for the body of the Nine Spiritual Vessels, but it is too early to expect him to perform in the next competition. Even if he trains again. Hurry up, he will only be in the middle stage of the spiritual apprentice next time." Zhu Chi nodded first, and then said with a frown.

"I don't expect Feng'er to win the ranking of core disciples in the next competition, but at least it can make the main line look better on the surface. You must know that our disciples of the nine infants have performed too badly in recent competitions. Not only do we have none of the top ten core disciples, but there are not many good seedlings with a little potential." Gui Ruquan said with a sigh.

"Since the senior thinks like this, it doesn't matter. But the direct disciple named Yu Cheng is very ordinary. I'm afraid it's not worth the two senior brothers to spend too much time on him. It's the three spirits named Bai Congtian. The disciples of the Maiden have performed quite well. However, Junior Sister is a little puzzled, how could he cultivate the first level of Ghost Spirit Art in such a short period of time with his aptitude. Could it be that he also has some hidden spirit body that he cannot achieve?" The beautiful Taoist nun finally Opened up.

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