Longevity Martial Arts: I rely on luck to add points

Chapter 272
Qingshui City.

The Yang Family Courtyard.

It's very busy here today.

The Qingyun Sect has requisitioned the Yang family's compound and will recruit disciples here. Everyone in the Yang family is very busy, and they feel honored to be able to serve the Qingyun Sect.

Jiang Feng followed the crowd into the Yang family compound.

There are a lot of people who come to take the exam and want to become disciples of Qingyun Sect. Before entering, they have to verify whether they have the cultivation level of Qi Condensation Realm.

"This time I only need three handyman disciples, and I must succeed!"

"You can do it, so can I!"

"I heard that the handyman disciples can practice Qingyun Jue."

"That's right, as long as you practice Qingyun Jue to a proficient level, you can become an outer disciple of Qingyun Sect, and if you practice to a small degree, you can become an official disciple of Qingyun Sect. My cousin is now an outer disciple of Qingyun Sect. This time, I will be elected no matter what."

The courtyard was very lively, and everyone was chattering.

"What, you only accept handyman disciples?"

"Still only recruiting three?"

Jiang Feng was a little dumbfounded when he heard the discussion.

He killed the old owner of the Crazy Saber Martial Arts Gym. The identity of a mere handyman disciple may not be able to keep him?
"Stand up, line up and come one by one."

"Our Qingyun Sect is only recruiting three handyman disciples in Qingshui City this time. If you feel that your spiritual roots are good, you can put your spiritual power into the test stone in front of you. Once you meet the standards, you will have the opportunity to come back to Qingyun Sect with me."

"Remember, there are only three this time."

A middle-aged man in the tenth level of condensed energy, wearing the clothes of the outer sect disciple of Qingyun Sect, said loudly to everyone.

"Pin spirit root in the bosom of the lower body, it is the person that senior brother is looking for, senior brother, please look!"

A young man jumped out from the crowd and came to the test stone. With an excited expression on his face, he cupped his hands towards the middle-aged man, and then used his spiritual power to hit the test stone.

"Humph!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly.

Without waiting for the young man to hit the test stone with his spiritual power, he directly threw the young man flying with a wind control technique, hit the wall of the courtyard, and sprayed two mouthfuls of blood.

"With the mere strength of the third level of Qi Condensation, you dare to pretend to have a middle-grade spiritual root, get out!"

The middle-aged man disdainfully said.

The young man showed unwillingness, but he could only escape from this place holding his chest in pain.

"I'm a direct descendant of the Li family in Xiaqingshui City. I dare to come and try it, and I ask my senior brother to help me."

A young man on the second floor of Qi Condensation walked out of the crowd and came to the middle-aged man openly. While talking, he put a small bag of spirit stones in the middle-aged man's hand.

"it is good."

The middle-aged man nodded with a smile, and put the small bag of spirit stones into the storage bag.

"boom!"

The young man from the Li family immediately punched the test stone with all his strength, his spiritual power erupted from his fist, the test stone remained motionless, only a layer of faint red light flashed past.

"Next!"

shouted the middle-aged man.

The young man from the Li family left with a disappointed expression on his face.

"I come!"

A fat man wearing armor and from a wealthy family quickly ran over and handed a swollen bag of spirit stones to the middle-aged man. After gathering enough strength, he punched the test stone.

Also the test stone only gave off a faint red glow.

The fat man looked disappointed.

The middle-aged man weighed the bag of spirit stones, glanced at an old man sitting in the gazebo behind him, and said, "Stay behind me, don't leave yet."

"Thank you, brother."

Fatty's eyes lit up, he quickly bowed to the middle-aged man, and stood in the gazebo behind the middle-aged man.

"Next!"

The middle-aged man continued to shout.

Immediately, someone rushed up again, first handed the spirit stone into the hands of the middle-aged man, and then hit the spirit power on the test stone.

"There are so many people scrambling for a handyman disciple. Qing Yunzong is worthy of being one of the top ten sects in the Blood Region. Any outer disciple can dominate Qingshui City."

Jiang Feng sighed inwardly.

He crossed the forbidden forest, traveled thousands of miles, and went through untold hardships, just to seek the protection of the Qingyun Sect and become an official disciple of the Qingyun Sect. He did not expect to compete with a group of monks in the Qi Condensation Realm for the status of a handyman disciple.

In the past 100 years, Jiang Feng has experienced too much.

It's not that he can't let go of his figure, and he thinks there is something wrong with the handyman disciple.

Instead, he thinks that a mere handyman disciple can't protect him safe, and can't stop the storm in the mad knife martial arts hall.Secondly, as the third level of foundation building, a strong person with a strong foundation in the divine way is willing to become a handyman disciple of the Qingyun sect. If the senior officials of the Qingyun sect see his strength, Jiang Feng is also afraid that the other party will think wildly, and even treat him as a spy of the hostile force, and kill him with a sword.

So Jiang Feng, the handyman disciple, couldn't take it.

Since Qingshui City does not have the identity he wants, he can only go to Qingyunzong to accept a more severe test and become a formal disciple of Qingyunzong.

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng didn't stay in the courtyard for long, he squeezed out from the crowd, wanted to leave Qingshui City, and rushed to Qing Yunzong to accept the trial there.

The Blood God Book has an explanation.

There are many ways to become an official disciple of Qingyun Sect, one of which is to go to Qingyun Sect personally and accept the trial of Qingyun Sect.

"Does any of you know the secret rune spells? If you have the talent in this area, you can take the test in front of the old man. As long as you can catch the old man's eyes, you can become an outer disciple of the Qingyun Sect, follow the old man to burn the talisman seal, and even become a talisman master in the future."

Suddenly, the old man sitting in the gazebo and served by the Patriarch of the Yang family spoke lightly.

"Keep your eyes open and look carefully. The person next to me is the famous Master Changyun of Qingyun Sect. He is a second-grade talisman master. A large part of the talisman seals you bought from Qingyun Sect are from the old man."

"This time to recruit handyman disciples, he doesn't need to come here at all. The reason why he appeared in our Qingshui City is to personally select a disciple who has the talent for burning talismans, so that he can inherit his mantle in the future."

"So, this is an opportunity for you to make a fortune. I hope that those who know the secret rune spells will not hide it."

The head of the Yang family stood up and said.

"Master of Fortune?"

"Second grade talisman master, I want to follow him."

"I have the talent in this area, Master Changyun give me a chance."

"I understand, Master Changyun let me follow your example!"

The crowd erupted.

Master Changyun sat in the gazebo and closed his eyes with a smile.

"Those who think they are capable, stand here for me, and will accept the soul power test of Master Changyun together later."

The head of the Yang family said loudly.

The originally boiling crowd suddenly became quiet.

Those guys who were eager to try all shrunk their necks, and even stepped back.

The so-called soul power test is that the talisman master uses his own soul power to impact your soul. If a person with weak soul power will faint on the spot at least, or bleed to death at seven holes, if he survives by luck, he will become an idiot.

"A bunch of cowards!"

Seeing this scene, Patriarch Yang couldn't help cursing.

"I have stayed in the hall of talisman for three years. Later, I was kicked out by the teacher in the hall of talisman because of my lack of soul power. I hope that I can do my best for Master Chang Yun."

A man in hardcover took a deep breath, came to the steps of the gazebo, and bowed to Master Changyun.

Master Changyun didn't look at him.

Smiling and closing his eyes, he didn't speak.

The hardcover man didn't leave, but continued to stand there.

"I stayed in Futang for five years. I failed to break through the checkpoint at the age of 16 and was kicked out by the teacher."

"I once worked under the door of a talisman master, so I have a little understanding of the secret spells of runes."

"Master Changyun, I want to give it a try."

……

Although the test of soul power will cause uncontrollable things to happen to monks with weak souls, but the identity of the outer disciple of Qing Yunzong and the disciple of Master Changyun is still too tempting.

After the scene was quiet, more than a dozen people stood up together.

Some of them took the risk, and some of them did practice in the talisman hall, or worked with the talisman master for a while.

"Anyone else?"

Patriarch Yang looked at the crowd and asked.

Jiang Feng, who was about to squeeze out of the crowd, left the Yang family compound and headed for Qing Yunzong, turned around after thinking about it and walked back. Before the Yang family announced the arrival of all the people, he walked out of the crowd and came to the edge of the gazebo.

"Idiot, another one sent to die."

"He doesn't think he can become a disciple of Master Changyun if he lives!"

"Let's step back, not everyone can withstand the soul power attack of a talisman master."

"I really want to see how many people will become fools later."

There was a lot of discussion.

When people saw Jiang Feng walking over last, they all thought that Jiang Feng was taking a risk and that he was looking for his own death.

"Master, everyone is here."

Seeing that no one stood up again, Master Yang bent down and whispered to Master Changyun.

"Thank you, Patriarch Yang."

Master Chang Yun opened his eyes and slowly stood up from the reclining chair.

"Where is it, if you need it, I can call the whole city over."

Patriarch Yang was sincere and fearful.

Master Changyun took a few steps forward, his eyes swept over the people under the gazebo.

Master Yang held a cattail fan and fanned Master Chang Yun from behind.

"You were the last one out."

Master Chang Yun's gaze stayed on Jiang Feng.

As a second-grade talisman master, he has a strong soul power, and he can tell at a glance that Jiang Feng is different from those in front of him.

"Yes."

Jiang Feng nodded.

"You'd better show some skills. If you disappoint Master Changyun in a while, I won't spare you."

Patriarch Yang snorted coldly.

I thought Master Chang Yun was dissatisfied with Jiang Feng's behavior.

Master Chang Yun frowned, Jiang Feng's neither humble nor overbearing attitude made him more curious.

"Relax, don't resist, the old man is just testing your soul power, it won't hurt you."

Master Changyun said with a smile.

"Sir please!"

The handsome man who stood up first had a smiling face blooming like a chrysanthemum, eagerly waiting for the test of Master Changyun.

"it is good!"

Master Changyun nodded slightly.

"Humph!"

Then he suddenly changed his face and snorted coldly.

"what!"

A group of people standing under the gazebo screamed collectively.

The first to stand up to accept the test, the hardcover man who had stayed in the talisman hall for three years, bled from seven holes, and passed out on the spot. The rest of the people, except Jiang Feng who could stand, all fell to the ground.

Some people twitched on the ground, some spouted blood from their mouths and noses, and some lay flat on the ground without breathing.

"What a vicious guy."

Jiang Feng said in surprise.

Master Chang Yun's cold snort just now almost exploded the soul power of the second-rank talisman master, like an invisible sword cutting into everyone's minds.

As a proficient alchemist, and a talisman master who has cultivated the basics of rune secret spells to a proficient level, Jiang Feng's soul power will not be weaker than that of Changyun master.

But the opponent's attack just now also made Jiang Feng break out in a cold sweat.

Under the same spirit power, in an undefended state, if the opponent's spirit power suddenly rushes into his mind, it will also cause damage.

Fortunately, the other party immediately noticed that Jiang Feng's soul power level was sufficient, and wanted to keep him to do things, and took back that attack power in time.

Otherwise, Jiang Feng could only resist. In that case, both he and Chang Yun would suffer.

And for those who, after Master Changyun noticed, thought that their soul power was average, he struck out all of them, making them die and be fooled.

This kind of character of killing people when he is not satisfied makes Jiang Feng feel very dangerous. He regrets it very much, and he should not have come out to accept the experiment if he knew earlier.

It's better to go to Qing Yunzong to accept the trial test, even if there is danger in the trial, it will be much safer than in the future.

He originally thought that as an outer disciple of Qingyun Sect, and working under the sect of a second-grade talisman master, even if people from the Crazy Saber Martial Art Museum found him, they would not dare to do anything to him.

I didn't expect Changyun to be so vicious, and if he didn't satisfy him when working under him in the future, I'm afraid there would be various dangers.

It's like jumping from one pit to another.

"In three days, you come back with me."

Master Changyun smiled at Jiang Feng.

"Yes."

Jiang Feng bowed and said.

He can't offend Chang Yun in public.

This guy is also a strong foundation builder.

The strength of the second layer of foundation building.

Although his cultivation was not as good as him, the second-grade talisman master's soul power control was definitely above him, and he was also a talisman master of Qing Yunzong, with a high position and authority, so Jiang Feng really couldn't afford to provoke him.

"Congratulations fellow daoist, congratulations fellow daoist, you will stay at our Yang family for the next few days, and if you need anything, just say it."

Patriarch Yang didn't expect Jiang Feng to be selected, he forgot everything and tried every means to please Jiang Feng.

"Being respectful is worse than obeying orders, thank you Patriarch Yang."

Jiang Feng did not refuse.

Because this is a normal reaction, if he refuses to leave, he is afraid that Changyun will think too much, no matter what, he wants to become a disciple of Changyun by standing up.

Now that he has got his wish, but he doesn't live in the Yang family, if the old guy has more intentions and uses Qing Yunzong's power to deal with him, it will be extremely wronged.

Jiang Feng could only take one step at a time.

He didn't want to escape for the time being.

Because there is no way to escape.

In the end, Qing Yunzong recruited ten apprentices in the Yang family.

That's right.

Not the original three.

but ten.

The fat man who spent a lot of money was among them.

He used spirit stones to open the way, which won the love of the middle-aged senior brother.

After the middle-aged senior brother recruited disciples, he took the initiative to approach Jiang Feng.

"Senior brother, I am under Aries, please give me more advice in the future, this is a little bit of my brother's kindness."

He took the initiative to call Jiang Feng his senior brother.

He even put a bag of spirit stones into Jiang Feng's pocket.

Obviously, Changyun has a very high status in Qingyun Sect, at least in the eyes of the outer disciples, Jiang Feng's status is higher than that of ordinary outer disciples.

Following the long-term practice, it seems that safety can really be guaranteed.

Of course, the premise is that Changyun cannot be unhappy.

"Brother Bai is serious, don't call me brother, call me Jiang... Liuer."

Jiang Feng looked humble.

He is not familiar with the place of life, if someone can give him a hand, he must grab it.

(End of this chapter)