Julingmen.

In the wide martial arts training ground in the front yard.

At this time, more than one hundred boys and girls between the ages of fourteen and sixteen have gathered in the martial arts training ground.

In this world, most of the people who practice martial arts are men, and their natural blood is more vigorous than that of women, so men have more advantages than women in martial arts.

However, some wealthy families will not stop their women from practicing martial arts if they are willing to do so.

For ordinary small families, forget it.

In the martial arts training ground, among the more than one hundred registered disciples, the number of female disciples accounts for about one-tenth.

Zhou Shan stood in the crowd, waiting for the assessment to begin.

Although he had been in Julingmen for more than ten days, except for the first day he came, he had been practicing at home these days, so he didn't know any of these registered disciples.

The registered disciples around him were basically whispering, discussing who would pass the assessment and become a formal disciple this time. Zhou Shan was not interested in the topics discussed by these people, and stood behind the crowd with his eyes closed.

Time passed little by little.

After about two quarters of an hour, the test time arrived.

Boom!

The gate of the Julingmen martial arts hall closed with a dull sound.

Not long after.

A burly middle-aged man slowly appeared from the front corridor and slowly walked towards the front yard martial arts training ground.

This man was wearing a golden silk robe, not ordinary fabric, but woven with fine silk. The texture was soft and tougher than some leather armor, and it could not be damaged by fire and could block swords. He had a rough face and short hair. The whole person exuded a strong momentum and walked towards the crowd. A group of registered disciples felt a huge sense of oppression invisibly.

"Greetings, Master!"

In the martial arts training ground, all the disciples saluted together.

This person was Lin Yuanxiong, the master of Julingmen.

Julingmen is a martial arts hall.

But the owner Lin Yuanxiong had great ambitions and wanted to promote the martial arts hall to a sect.

Therefore, the Juling martial arts hall was changed to Julingmen.

But if you want to be promoted to a sect, you need to have a master who has reached the fifth realm to take charge, and then you need to be canonized by the court, so that you can be promoted to a sect.

Once you are promoted to a sect, there are many benefits.

As long as the sect is canonized by the court, the industries in the territory of its sphere of influence do not need to pay taxes. The most powerful sect forces are even canonized as state religions, and the masters of the sects are respected as state teachers, ranking above the three officials.

Since the founding of the country, the Daqian Dynasty has always ruled the world with the sects.

Therefore, in the sphere of influence of some powerful sects, sometimes speaking is more effective than the government.

Of course, the sect is on an equal footing with the local government to a certain extent, and also has responsibilities and obligations. If there are harmful monsters in the territory, the sect will also send disciples to get rid of the monsters.

In comparison, the gangs, martial arts halls, etc. under the sect can only be regarded as grassroots forces.

"What a strong blood and qi!"

Zhou Shan used his mental power to sense it.

I only felt that the blood and qi on Lin Yuanxiong's body was as hot as flames.

Moreover, behind Lin Yuanxiong, the fiery blood turned into five different animals: cow, bear, tiger, snake, and whale, exuding a ferocious, domineering, wild, and supreme momentum of swallowing the world.

The life fluctuation breath on Lin Yuanxiong was more than a hundred times stronger than him.

"Hmm!"

At this time, Lin Yuanxiong seemed to have noticed something strange, and his eyes immediately swept over a group of registered disciples.

"It was a close call, I was almost discovered."

Fortunately, Zhou Shan only used his spirit to sense the life fluctuation, and did not release his spirit to sweep over Lin Yuanxiong, otherwise Lin Yuanxiong's cultivation would definitely be able to discover the existence of spirit power.

"As expected of a strong man who has reached the fourth realm of blood exchange, his senses are so sharp."

Zhou Shan was secretly shocked.

He is not the same as when he just came to this world.

He is no longer a novice in martial arts practice.

Although he is only in the skin grinding realm now, he has a general understanding of the different characteristics of each realm, especially the changes in blood. Blood is the foundation of martial arts practice and the most important thing.

The first level is to polish the skin. If you practice it to perfection, the blood and qi can break through the limit and penetrate the body, like a thin gauze.

This layer of blood and qi like a thin gauze can block the erosion of evil spirits and evil spirits.

The second level is to forge bones. When you reach the extreme, the blood and qi will rise to the sky like wolf smoke.

The third level is to train the organs. When you practice it to perfection, the blood and qi will be like fire, and the body will be rejuvenated with new vitality. The functions of all aspects will be greatly improved, and the life span will also be greatly increased.

The fourth level is to exchange blood, wash the marrow and exchange blood, and the blood and qi will be like lead and mercury, casting the blood and qi phase.

The hot blood and qi behind Lin Yuanxiong turned into five different animals, a cow, a bear, a tiger, a snake, and a whale. It is obvious that it is the blood and qi phase that can only be cast by blood exchange in the fourth level.

No wonder Lin Yuanxiong has great ambitions to change the Juling Martial Arts Hall into the Juling Sect. He wants to promote the martial arts hall to a sect. He has practiced to the peak of blood exchange and is only one step away from the fifth level of martial arts master.

At this time, Lin Yuanxiong was already sitting on the armchair brought by a disciple wearing a yellow martial arts uniform. He gestured to the disciple and said calmly, "You can start now!"

This direct disciple is over 1.9 meters tall, with a sturdy figure and a large frame. His strong muscles make the loose martial arts uniform look very full, and the aura he exudes is also better than that of ordinary skin-polishing warriors.

When Zhou Shan sensed Lin Yuanxiong's life fluctuations just now, this direct disciple stood aside. Although his life fluctuations were far different from Lin Yuanxiong's, they were still many times higher than his.

The cultivation of this direct disciple has at least reached the second level of bone forging.

After Lin Yuanxiong's signal, the yellow-clothed direct disciple stepped forward and faced a group of registered disciples, and slowly said: "The promotion assessment of the registered disciples of the Juling Sect will begin now. Next, those whose names are called will come forward to practice the Barbarian Bull Body Forging Fist. If they reach the state of great success, they can pass the test and be promoted to formal disciples."

"First, Wang He!"

The yellow-clothed direct disciple held a booklet recording all the registered disciples in his hand and began to call the roll.

"Disciple Wang He, meet the sect master, Senior Brother Xia!"

The registered disciple named Wang He immediately stepped forward and bowed to Lin Yuanxiong and the yellow-clothed disciple surnamed Xia.

After the ceremony, Wang He took a deep breath and began to practice the Bull Body Building Fist.

Bang Bang Bang Bang——

As Wang He began to practice the boxing, the power of the blood, membrane, tendons and bones was mobilized. Every move and every style was full of vigor and strength.

After a while, Wang He finished a set of Bull Body Building Fist.

"Passed!"

After Wang He put his fist away, Senior Brother Xia announced.

"Thank you, Senior Brother!"

Hearing this, Wang He's eyes showed a touch of joy.

This month is the sixth month since he entered the Juling Sect. If he still fails the assessment, he will lose the qualification to continue to stay in the Juling Sect to study and be expelled from the Juling Sect.

"Next, Chen Ze!"

After Wang He withdrew, Senior Brother Xia called the name again.

One by one, the registered disciples came forward to practice the Bull Body Building Fist.

Those whose names were called first had entered the sect earlier, so they had a higher chance of passing the test. Up to now, more than 30 people have registered, and more than 20 have passed the test.

However, the number of people who passed the test became fewer and fewer as time went by.

After 70 people registered, most of these registered disciples had only been in the sect for one or two months, and they had only practiced the Bull Body Building Fist to the minor success level, and very few had mastered it.

Therefore, many registered disciples were stopped and retreated by Senior Brother Xia after just two moves.

“Next, Zhou Shan!”

After about half an hour, it was finally Zhou Shan’s turn to play.

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