You said you would practice martial arts. Have you mastered the Tiangang Dharma?

Chapter 180 Young Master Selects People
Boom boom boom.
Boom boom boom.
One spear after another broke through the air, and one piece of ice after another was pierced through. However, no one could break ten pieces of ice at once like Jiang Qiu did, and finally the spears pierced into the soil neatly.

However, [Zhuang]'s spear had already broken through nine blocks of solid ice. Unfortunately, when it got through the ninth block, the spear head was crooked, and when it hit the last block, it didn't pierce it accurately, and only knocked out a piece of ice chip, but failed to penetrate it.

Such results have not been seen in the Beixue tribe for hundreds of years, but there is still a big gap compared with Jiang Qiu. [Bing] glanced at [Zhuang] whose face was flushed, and continued to observe Jiang Qiu who had a calm expression.

"He has the power to break ten pieces of ice at once, without blushing or beating his heart, as if he just threw it casually. This Chosen One has great potential."

"Young Master, in this situation, do you still want to try later?"

[Python] tugged at his robe, his brows slightly furrowed.

As the son of the leader of the Nanshan tribe, [Bing] is actually not the oldest. Most of his older brothers are still alive, and he is only seventeen years old.

But the reason why he is the young master is because of his talent and his arrogant and fearless aura.

Apart from the Chosen One [Wall] who had been waiting for so long in this generation, he was the youngest warrior of the Nanshan tribe in thousands of years, and he was superior to his peers in the tribe.

This time he came to the Beixue tribe in person, not only to consider marriage, but the main purpose was to test the strength of the Chosen One [Qiu] of the Beixue tribe.

After all, as a sign of whether a tribe is rising, the chosen ones cannot fight each other before the battle of the chosen ones, as the losing party will be under great pressure.

The Nanshan Tribe also really needs to see the potential of the Chosen One of the Beixue Tribe. If they are not qualified enough to be compared with the Xibing Tribe, they will have to carefully consider the marriage with the Xibing Tribe.

Letting the hunting team warriors who have already reached adulthood to take the test is not only unworthy of the status of the Chosen One, but also may be suspected of bullying the weak. However, [Bing] is the young master of the Nanshan tribe and is only four years older than him, so they are of the same generation, so we can give it a try.

No one had expected that Jiang Qiu would be able to participate in the coming-of-age ceremony at the age of thirteen and shoot through ten blocks of ice at once, but this happened after all.

You should know that the Chosen One [Wall] of the same age can only reach this level. [Wall] awakened talents that are more inclined towards strength and physique, and has an advantage over [Qiu] innately.
"Why not try?" [Bing] laughed, his eyes gleaming with pride: "The purpose of this trip is to challenge him. How can I be afraid of the power he displayed? There is no reason to run away."

[Python] was not surprised. The young master was more talented than the leader, and he also had a strong aura. He would never retreat when faced with difficulties.

of course.

The first seventeen years were without difficulty.

Soon, thousands of young men finished the test one after another. Python, who had been observing from the side, frowned and said, "The quality of this generation of the Beixue tribe is very different. Although there are not fewer people than us in Nanshan, only less than half of the thousand people can break the ice.

About a hundred people can shoot through two blocks of ice, eleven people can shoot through three blocks of ice, but there is a man named [Zhuan] who can shoot through nine blocks of ice, and a man named [Mu] who can shoot through six blocks of ice.

But this ratio is not good, even worse than our Nanshan tribe.”

At present, the population of the North Snow Tribe is still quite large. The number of participants in the coming-of-age ceremony this year is more than three times that of the South Mountain Tribe, but the proportion of those who are expected to become warriors is much lower. Perhaps it is because the population is too large and the resources are too few. After all, the West Ice Tribe has occupied the Ice and Snow Ridge.

But if that’s the case, wouldn’t it be even more difficult for the Northern Snow Tribe to compete with Western Ice?
"It's okay if the ratio is a little off. Beixue has quite a few warriors, and Xibing can't fight Beixue's warriors in full force. After all, the main enemy is still on the side of the demon tribe." [Bing] waved his hand, looking far-sighted: "Only the Chosen One can decide the future of the Beixue tribe.

If their Chosen One possesses enough potential, not to mention being able to eventually obtain the Fruit of Enlightenment and achieve a great victory in the battle for the Chosen One, at least he can ensure that the Beixue tribe will have no worries for this generation.

If they are willing to leave their bloodline, perhaps several generations in the future will not be bad.

It’s just a pity that most of the Chosen Ones have never integrated themselves into the tribe that took them in. It seems that there is always a barrier separating them. They would rather spend twenty years tempering their bodies than spend a few nights passing on their bloodline.”

[Python] glanced at [Ice]'s clenched fist out of the corner of his eye and sighed.

The Chosen Ones basically will not leave their bloodline behind. In history, there are only a handful of Chosen Ones who are willing to leave their bloodline behind. Those born and raised geniuses do not regard the tribe as a place to adopt themselves, but only recognize the exchange of interests.

The only tribe in history that forced the young Chosen One to leave offspring has been destroyed in the long river of time and was slaughtered by the Chosen One himself.

This incident alerted all the people in the Northern Territory, and the tribes became more serious about the Chosen Ones. They would hardly let the Chosen Ones do anything that even slightly violated their wishes.

Unless the tribe does not want the Chosen One to appear in its tribe, it will kill the Chosen One it encounters as soon as possible to avoid insufficient tribal resources, which will make it unable to train the Chosen One and also cause it to be targeted by the demon clan.

The human and demon tribes have been testing each other's bottom line for years, and sometimes they even dare to send teams to surround and kill the chosen ones from the other tribe who are doing hunting training. Small tribes cannot protect them.
But [Bing], like his father and the chief, hopes that the tribe can become strong in the next few decades, and naturally he also pays attention to the bloodline transmission of the Chosen One.

His own sister was one of the best candidates to match the Chosen One [Wall], but [Wall] did not agree and even felt a little disgusted, and almost unceremoniously rejected his marriage request when he came to visit.

After that incident, [Bing] didn't say much, nor did he bring it up again, but he seemed to bring it up from time to time.
Recalling this, [Python] glanced at the group of gorgeous girls from the Beixue tribe and interrupted [Ice]'s low complaints: "Young Master, the Chosen Ones do not leave offspring, but you have to leave offspring. Is there any girl from the Beixue tribe that you like?"

Getting married is one of the purposes of this trip and cannot be skipped.

As an envoy team from the Nanshan tribe, and with the title of young master, they should be the first to choose a spouse.

After the young master has made his selection, the other young men from the Nanshan tribe who are in the team will also make their selections one after another, each marrying a wife and taking them home to continue the bloodline of the tribe.

In fact, [Python] has already obtained the basic information of the girls from the Beixue tribe. He knows what kind of warriors their fathers were and whether they have embarked on the path of martial arts.

I ask this mainly to respect the young master's first impression. If the young master picks the one he likes, he can compare it with the roster at that time. If the blood purity seems to be similar, he can take it back to the tribe. If it is really bad, it is not too late to choose again.
"Offspring," [Bing] pondered for a moment, then turned his head to look at the girls of the Beixue tribe. His eyes naturally fell on the face of the girl who attracted the most attention. He pointed at her and said calmly, "Let's pick her. She's the best looking one here."

"Hmm." [Python] squinted and took out the roster handed to him by the Northern Snow Tribe warriors. He looked for the corresponding name according to the queue order and frowned: "[Hua]?"

(End of this chapter)