Chapter 115 Ten Shapes(2/2)
"Now, there are only nine in the Divine Soldier Valley. You have counted ten true teachings, but the true teaching ceremony has only been held three times. Do you know the reason?"
There was a smile in the wind.
"A little bit of it."
Li Yuan nodded.
Shenbing Valley has a complete promotion mechanism.
The servants, outer sects, inner sects, true sects, elders, including the Divine Guard Army, as long as their martial arts are good enough, the servants can become true sects, and the pawns can also become the commander of the Divine Guard Army, or even the chief and deputy commander.
Under this mechanism, there is fierce competition.
There are twelve true teachings, but there are hundreds of inner disciples, so it is not uncommon for true teachings to change positions.
As far as he knows, among the nine true teachings of the sect today, there are only 80,000 miles. Qiu Changying and Shi Hong have never been shaken by others.
The other six true teachings have changed at least eight or nine times in the past forty years.
"Only the true teachings of Buyi are qualified to hold the true teachings ceremony. Otherwise, wouldn't the true teachings ceremony become a joke?"
The wind was already talking.
Li Yuan showed gratitude: "I thank the master, the valley master, and the elders to pay attention to it, and Li Yuan must do his best."
In the more than a month after entering the valley, he did not encounter any fellow disciples who were provoking trouble because he had not officially ranked in the true master.
Once promoted to the true teaching, there will be no fewer challengers.
"After the True Tribute Ceremony, let's say this."
The wind has already smiled and stopped:
"Be prepared, climbing is not easy."
In front of him was the main hall of the sect. Li Yuan looked up and saw that the two sides of the mountain road that was hundreds of meters high were filled with outer disciples.
He climbed up the stairs and felt no worries in his heart.
This month was not a waste of time, and of course he knew the process of the true teaching ceremony.
It's simple, but also very simple.
He only needs to walk to the main hall of the sect and pay homage to the valley master, and the elders can become true disciples.
It's hard to say.
Because on the way from the foot of the mountain to the main hall, the inner and outer doors and disciples who want to be with him and who are willing to challenge him can stop him.
If you cannot enter the hall at noon, the true teaching will be no longer possible to him, and the strongest of the inner disciples will be replaced by him and become the true teaching.
"I dare to ask Elder Feng, this is a very old age..."
"The upper and lower levels are twelve years old, which is quite similar."
Smiling in the wind, leaving.
"Thank you, Elder Feng, for sending you."
Li Yuan bowed slightly, watching the wind leave, and in an instant, he felt everyone's eyes.
He looked around.
There are many familiar faces from the outer disciples on the mountain road, obviously they are introduced with him, and more are strange faces.
Before the gate of the Divine Bing Valley was opened, it recruited disciples from various counties and counties every year and trained them from childhood.
At this moment, the eyes of these disciples looking at him were not very friendly.
“True mountaineering!”
The bells came from the top of the mountain, and the wind was shouting loudly.
boom!
The moment the bell echoed, someone was already rushing towards Li Yuan at the foot of the mountain. Amid the whistling air, a long iron stick was like a white line, rushing towards him.
"Exterior Gate, Wang Wu!"
The internal strength and qi and blood burst out together, and the disciple's voice was extremely loud.
The sound of his flying back and falling was equally loud.
Bang!
Li Yuan felt hostility as if he raised the hammer and shook Wang Wu away. He looked up and saw swords like a forest.
If it were not for the sect rules that would not allow them to take action together, I was afraid that all these disciples would have pounced on him at this moment.
Li Yuan moved with a hammer and stepped up the mountain. His qi and blood were boiling, but he calmly weighed the trade-offs in his heart.
There is no shortage of high-quality roots and bones in the Divine Soldier Valley, so there are naturally many strong internal warriors.
For example, Fang Yunxiu, Sha Pingying, and the elites who followed 80,000 miles that night, all of them grew stronger and stronger, and only more of them were strong in the first place.
"Normal, I should fight quickly and break out as fast as possible, and enter the hall..."
but……
...
...
"ah!"
"Stop him!"
"Ah, why don't you stop me?"
The sound of weapons fighting, angrily scolding, and screams were heard.
In front of the hall, there were many inner disciples standing in the square covered with bluestones, and they were also looking sideways.
"This kid..."
Gao Gang narrowed his eyes slightly, and many inner disciples were also a little upset.
There is not much hardening of the outer door body, so it is not surprising that it cannot stop the dragon shape that is also hardening, but this speed is too fast?
"However, it's not easy for you to enter the hall today."
Gao Gang's expression was subtle.
A normal true education promotion requires good deals with fellow students. However, few people can stand it in a real round of battle.
"Li Yuan..."
Among the crowd, the few square faces were as white as water, their eyes were a little complicated and they were also a little envious.
"The dragon-shaped root bone, if you don't see the knowledge today, I'm afraid you won't even have the qualifications to see it in a few years, right?"
Suddenly, a thin disciple stepped out and walked toward the mountain road with a loud voice.
Bang!
On the mountain road, heavy hammers collided.
Li Yuan raised his hand to grab the second-level heavy hammer, and regardless of the roar of the outer disciple behind him, he rushed to the top of the mountain with his double hammers.
Zheng ~
The sword light is like a practice.
Once the inner disciples took action, their power was no longer comparable to that of the outer disciples on the mountain road, and they seemed to have been accumulating momentum for a long time.
Huh ~
Li Yuan bowed and ran forward, his two hammers dancing like the wind, neither avoiding nor dodging, and fighting head-on.
Long-term soldiers and heavy soldiers are the most difficult to practice, but similarly, once they are trained, they will naturally have huge advantages over light and short soldiers such as swords.
Although the sword is sharp, how dare you fight with the hammer?
‘So fierce?!’
The disciple's eyelids twitched, and his sword turned, and he didn't want to take it head-on, but how could he have time?
Bang!
Only two muffled sounds were heard, one in front and one behind, and the inner disciple was screaming and falling to the ground.
Li Yuan didn't even look at it, and the two hammers were like the wind, and he was already resistant to another person.
Bang!
Hammers fighting.
Li Yuan's body shook slightly, he took a step back and raised his eyebrows: "Senior Brother Gao?"
It's actually Gao Gang?
call!
A hammer was useless, Gao Gang grinned, and the heavy hammer weighing more than 100 kilograms hit Li Yuan with a roar:
Chapter completed!