Chapter 194： monthly test

However, what attracts the most attention in the folk martial arts world is not the disputes between the major forces, but the Hao family who returned to Xiangcheng.

Since there was no one alive in Yinfengmen, only the Hao family knew how the Hao family got on the line with the masked man, and all those present at the time were grounded as soon as they returned to the family.

At the side of the valley that day, many forces did see that it was the woman Hao Yuying who brought the masked man here.

It was rumored that the young woman Hao Yuying was in a similar situation to Concubine Mo Yan of Yungang City. The Hao family neither admitted nor denied it. There was precedent, and the outside world also acquiesced to the truth of the news.

As a result, the Hao family instantly became a rising star in Xiangcheng. All forces in the city rushed to the door to send gifts and make good deals. Even the city guards hosted a banquet to entertain the Hao family.

Although it was a beautiful misunderstanding, Chen Yiming left directly after escaping from the dense fog of the Willow King. But the Hao family didn't dare to explain at all.

The reason is that if the Hao family announces the truth, there are not one or two forces that have a deadly feud with the masked people. Why can't they help the masked people, and why can't they help a small Hao family?

In particular, the Kunshan faction directly attributed the fall of Lu Zhenshan to Hao Yuying indirectly, and could not wait to destroy the entire Hao family.

Therefore, knowing that if the truth is exposed in the future, the entire Hao family will fall from the cloud to the abyss, and now they have to hold on.

...

Another week passed.

Praying Mans and Snake Courtyard, library building, artistic conception map area.

All the True Inheritance and Inner Court disciples are concentrated here, and the monthly progress assessment of Yijingtu cultivation is underway.

Dozens of wooden tables are lined up in five rows, and stools, ink pens, and papers are already ready.

Every disciple of the Mango and Snake Academy is re-engraving with concentration, and there are nine pictures of the black fog picture hanging on the surrounding walls.

There are some similarities and a lot of differences in the nine black fog artistic conceptions.

"Ruined."

Some disciples were blushing, and they felt that the results would not be very good even during the assessment, and they would definitely not be able to escape when they went down the mountain to perform the task.

"Normal."

Dai Yuanhang kept telling himself in his heart.

At the end of the last artistic conception map, he looked up at Chen Yiming and found that Chen Yiming looked relaxed, which made him indescribably envious.

Zhou Xuesheng stood not far away with his hands on his back, and he could see the expressions of the disciples below.

Generally, for disciples who have been inducted for more than two years, the progress of their cultivation can almost be said to be stagnant for a month. The purpose of the monthly assessment is more to spur the disciples and remind them of their own cultivation progress.

This is the experience summed up by the major sects for many years, which enables the disciples to maintain a determined and enterprising heart even if they are stuck in a bottleneck.

This is incomparable to the small schools in the martial arts world. In the small schools, the competitive environment is weak, and a young man with outstanding talent often has no competitors. Over time, it is easy to expand, resulting in slack in personal practice.

Soon it will be time for the examination.

Each disciple could not leave yet. Zhou Xuesheng started from the first one on the left and gave all the disciples a score on the spot.

The total score is 100, and the reduction degree is 10%.

"Xu Shang, twenty-seven points!"

"He Yuexia, thirty-three points!"

"Li Minze, 72 points, not bad!"

The score has improved from the last time, and was praised by Zhou Xuesheng.

...

"Zhang Jianpeng, 87 points, keep it up!"

Zhou Xuesheng reviewed it a lot before giving the score.

The voice fell.

Many disciples took a deep breath.

Zhang Jianpeng is currently the strongest true disciple of the Mango Snake Academy. He scored 86 points in the last month's assessment, but in just one month, he increased by one point.

This makes it hard for many disciples to believe that some of them are stuck at the 30-point or 60-point level, and have not improved at all for several months. If they do not perform well, their scores may even drop by one or two points.

Zhang Jianpeng has star-shaped eyebrows, long hair and a shawl. He is dressed in white. Just standing there, he exudes the aura of the chief.

His eyes seemed to have no waves in the ancient well, and he didn't care about the whispers around him, and he was separated from the other disciples.

The fact is also true, to achieve such achievements at the age of 20, in the next five or ten years, it is almost certain to master the changes in the form of internal energy.

This means that even if he has not really broken through, he is not at the same level as the surrounding disciples.

"Don't be discouraged by others, remember to keep a pure heart and move forward."

Feeling that a few disciples were hit hard, Zhou Xuesheng reminded him, and then walked towards Chen Yiming.

As the newest disciple of the inner courtyard, Chen Yiming was placed in the last row in the last row.

"...This is really the mood map you copied?"

After reading the nine sheets back and forth several times, Zhou Xuesheng suddenly said.

There is no difference between the mood map in front of him and the surrounding walls, except for the size, and he can't do better.

"Yes."

Chen Yiming almost rolled his eyes. Even if the ink is not completely dry, or copying it in front of you, what else is there to ask.

Now, his real combat power is more than self-preserving, so in order to get in touch with the complete town-style practice of Vientiane Gate as soon as possible, he doesn't mind being a much-anticipated martial arts genius.

"Is there still an unsolved secret hidden in Yunwuguo?" Zhou Xuesheng said to himself, ignoring the presence of disciples around him.

He knew that Chen Yiming took an **** mission and got the cloud fruit from the Xu family.

"I don't know that."

Chen Yiming laughed embarrassedly Wan Rong is really old, he was a true disciple back then, but now he can't even do the job of selecting disciples. "

Zhou Xuesheng continued to talk to himself.

Chen Yiming broke through to the martial artist realm in one year, which is the information reported by Wanrong.

Looking at it now, it simply delays people and makes them waste nearly a year in the small martial arts hall.

what happened?

The surrounding disciples were all curious and focused on Zhou Xuesheng and Chen Yiming.

The shocked look of the head of the academy has never appeared on Zhang Jianpeng, the chief disciple of the true disciple.

Is it too bad? Still too good?

For a while, Zhou Xuesheng did not give the result, and everyone still had a trace of doubt.

After a moment.

"Chen Yiming, one hundred percent!"

The grades were blurted out by Zhou Xuesheng.

? ? ?

The surrounding disciples were stunned, including Zhang Jianpeng, who had not changed his face.

Most of the disciples had a hunch that this newcomer might be very powerful, and that he might even start with a true inheritance level, but no one dared to guess that the starting point was a perfect score.

This means that the first time the entrance examination is conducted, he has mastered the morphological changes of the inner strength of the black mist, and is already at the same level as the head of the academy.

Is this still alive?

Is the cultivation of the mood map so simple?

Is this the talent of the sect master heir level?

Am I a disciple of the same period as the future Master of Vientiane Sect?

Numerous doubts flashed across the disciples' minds in an instant.

Zhou Xuesheng had mixed feelings in his heart at this moment.

What he didn't know was that Wanrong was in the same predicament at that time.

The disciple has just started, and in the blink of an eye, he has not yet given any instructions, and the disciple is about to become a teacher again, which makes the master feel very uncomfortable and appears incompetent.

Su Mo'er also pays attention to this younger brother who is still a newcomer.

She was so stunned that she could barely think.