Lord of the Desert

Chapter 185
The yard is deep.

Under the open cornice roof with no walls on all sides, there is a long table.

Three true disciples in blue military uniforms sat behind, two men and one woman, all in their thirties.

The courtyard is a compacted hard ground, and there are some machines that test strength, speed and coordination.

But at a glance, the load of these equipment does not exceed a thousand catties, obviously not suitable for warriors to use.

"I have seen three seniors."

Hong Fan stepped forward to salute.

The three simply nodded in response.

Both sides looked at each other.

The man on the left behind the table looked the youngest, but there were lines of Sichuan characters between his brows, and he was wearing a toga with big sleeves, looking a little arrogant.

The woman in the center has an oval face. Although her face is young, she has a vigorous and dignified demeanor.

The man on the right is slightly shorter in stature, with regular features and a relaxed expression.

But seeing Hong Fan for the first time, all three of them frowned slightly.

At least one who could serve as an examiner at the founding of the Asura Sect had the cultivation base of sympathy between heaven and man.

With their eyesight, the candidates' age and martial arts cultivation level cannot be hidden.

Unless he went through special channels, it was impossible for Hong Fan to have a chance to get started.

Just as the man on the left was about to speak, the senior sister beside him spoke first.

"Give me the paperwork."

Not as serious as usual, but rather soft.

This is not the first time that Hong Fan has enjoyed the preferential treatment brought by his appearance.

He stepped forward as promised and handed over the information.

"It's four months away from turning eighteen, practicing third-grade martial arts, and starting martial arts at the age of fourteen."

The woman read the whole text with just a glance.

"It took three and a half years to practice the three meridians of the Chaos Realm, and the talent is not bad."

She handed the document to the younger brother beside her.

In ordinary second-class aristocratic families or small and medium sects, it can be said that it is amazing to achieve the three veins before they are full.

But in the Asura School, which has no shortage of famous teachers, skills, and resources, this is nothing more than excellent.

"Since practicing martial arts, have you used any pills?"

The man on the right asked after browsing the information.

"The commonly used elixirs are Tuigong Pills, Yinxuexiang, and Juqi Pills, which are taken all year round before Hunranjing."

Hong Fan replied.

"In addition, four Bailudans were used."

"Bai Ludan? The one from the Heart Sacred Sect?"

The man on the left who was browsing the documents looked up in surprise.

"This pill is not cheap."

He was surprised to see Hong Fan nodding, and immediately noticed the precious chalcedony around Hong Fan's waist, and asked again.

"Are you still a child of the family?"

"I am a child of the Jinhaihong family."

Hong Fan replied that he didn't feel that the other party underestimated him.

Although his native place and origin were clearly stated in the document, with the prestige of Jin Haihong's family, he left a corner of Liangzhou, and it was normal for him to be unfamiliar.

"The family is a hereditary captain of Zhen Guo, and I have a little savings, so I dare not call it a family."

He told the truth.

"Jin Haihong seems to have heard about it."

The woman in the middle thought for a while and asked.

"By the way, after Jingsha Xingjun left last year, did the fate star fall on your Hong family?"

"Yes."

Hong Fan nodded.

"The Fate Star Sand World is now under my control."

After the words fell, the sand and dust in the courtyard hovered without wind, suspended around him for a moment, and then fell again.

Now, the three people behind the table became very serious.

"Jingsha Xingjun once came to our door as a guest after he broke into Xiantian, and we met once."

The woman in the center reminisced, and then reported her family name.

"Master Hong, please introduce yourself."

"Yuan Lingxue, the seventh generation true disciple of the Asura Sect, has a congenital four-in-one cultivation."

Although she didn't get up, she turned her back to her solemn face and bowed her hands solemnly.

Hong Fan also returned the gift.

The same goes for the two on the side.

"Feng Gaojie, No.11 true disciple of the Asura Sect, has a sympathetic cultivation base between heaven and man."

"Lin Deze, the No. 13th generation true disciple of the Asura Sect, has a cultivation base of sympathy between heaven and man."

The four officially changed their names, and the atmosphere in the courtyard suddenly eased.

Hong Fan was slightly surprised, but after thinking about it, he took it for granted.

In the previous life, no matter what industry, film and television, investment bank, investment, lawyer, etc., there was no shortage of "bringing capital into the group".

The same is true for Dahua.

As for the various resources, the unique Dragon Bestowed Star can be said to be one of the most high-end resources.

Taking Shura Sect as an example, dozens of people are recruited every year, even if they are carefully selected, [-]% of them will be eliminated before the true pass.

Give Xing Jun a spot, can he still suffer from being cheated?
After confirming Hong Fan's identity, all tests became a formality.

First, Feng Gaojie led Hong Fan to do some simple physical tests.

After a quarter of an hour, the latter's strength, speed, coordination, and reflex speed were evaluated.

The three exchanged glances and said nothing.

However, Hong Fan could tell that compared to fellow fighters from the Asura Sect, his statistics were probably mediocre.

Sand World's physical strength to Xingjun is very small, and Yanliu Kung Fu is even more incomparable with Shura Dou Zhan Jing.

"There is another important task, which is to enter the body with true energy and perceive your physique and bone age."

Yuan Lingxue stood up and asked Hong Fan to sit cross-legged.

"This can only be done by myself."

She stepped forward and pressed Hong Fan's shoulder with one hand, and the wood-attributed real energy from Shura's battle scriptures slowly penetrated, traveling around the bones little by little.

This process will take some time, and a few people started chatting.

"You are practicing fire-attribute skills, and switching to martial arts of your own school will somewhat damage your true energy, but this does not affect your potential."

Lin Deze leaned back in his chair and said with a smile.

"Senior Sister has not yet accepted an apprentice, Mr. Hong may not be able to practice with you from now on."

Yuan Lingxue did not mess up at all, just smiled and did not respond.

"I think you were a little strange just now, what we call each other?"

Feng Gaojie took over the conversation.

"A warrior has a long lifespan, and it is not uncommon for the disciples he accepts to travel for 50 years."

"Of course our true disciples will also be ranked according to the master's succession."

"But apart from the position, those who are similar in age are all based on the entry time, and they are friends as brothers and sisters..."

Hong Fan nodded suddenly, knowing that these three people had treated him as a quasi-junior brother.

After a cup of tea, Yuan Lingxue slowly recuperated, and signaled Lin Deze to carve arrows in the book, while she went back to the table to complete the whole document.

However, Hong Fan clearly saw her sinking expression.

"Senior, what's wrong?"

he asked immediately.

"It's not wrong."

Yuan Lingxue shook her head.

"It's because I'm poor in talent, it's impossible to get the true inheritance?"

Hong Fan asked directly.

"You are the star master of the sand world, as long as you get started, you will get the true inheritance."

Yuan Lingxue shook her head again, and finally told the truth.

"It's just that our school of martial arts is extremely dependent on physical fitness, and disciples have to temper their bodies in a special way when they get started; after a year or two, only those who pass the test will get the true instruction."

"I just checked carefully. Your body has been injured and repaired many times, and it has almost grown up. There is very little room for tempering your body."

"Based on the current foundation, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to move up to the Qi state after switching to cultivation..."

She said with a long sigh, slightly lost.

Lin Deze understood at this moment that what he said casually about "accepting disciples" was true.

On the other side, Hong Fan was silent when he heard the words.

He was a little disappointed, but not surprised.

In the past year, his body has grown rapidly, and he has grown an inch taller since the Spring Festival, and he is already slightly over 1.8 meters.

And from the bed rest after crossing, to the fierce battle with Gong Zi'an and the bloody battle with the Snake Man, the number of injuries he suffered is needless to list.

"Thank you senior for letting me know."

Hong Fan stood up and bowed deeply to the three examiners one by one.

With the Dragon Soul Tree in his body, his Yanliu Kung Fu and Sha Shijie cooperate seamlessly, and can even run opposite each other in the same meridian.

This is a rare talent for ordinary people, and it is also the core basis for his development of mixed killing methods.

And the price is that the growth of the two forces is forcibly balanced - if one party is stuck in a bottleneck and cannot break through, it is likely that the other party will not be able to advance.

With this in mind, Hong Fan has made up his mind.

(End of this chapter)