While feeling great pressure, Fang Han was inevitably shocked.
Liangshui City was so small that he once thought that his achievements were extraordinary among the younger generation.
Only when you are here and see the real geniuses gathered in this county can you know that there is a heaven outside the world.
Although his eight-fold increase in Root Bone Talent is impressive, among the geniuses present, there is definitely someone who can surpass him.
After all, this is a genius born from the gathering of one county.
Time passed while waiting, and numbers were called one by one. Some were happy and some were worried.
"Test Card 421, come forward!"
Finally, it was Fang Han's turn. He took a deep breath and stepped forward.
The person responsible for assisting was a male disciple with an ordinary face. He signaled Fang Han to stand still, and then carefully touched and probed several key locations such as his shoulder blades, wrist bones, and spine.
The strength of the fingertips is neither light nor heavy, with a unique rhythm.
"Deacon Liu, bone age eighteen, correct."
After a while, the male disciple looked up at Deacon who was sitting in charge and reported back.
Deacon Liu, who was sitting in charge, was a man with a pale face. He nodded slightly when he heard the words.
He walked to Fang Han, raised his right hand, and inserted a ray of Internal Qi into Fang Han's body.
This wisp of Internal Qi was gentle but irresistible. Fang Han and Ninth-rank early stage's Internal Qi were immediately defeated. They could not produce the slightest resistance and could only let this wisp of Internal Qi roam around in the body.
After carefully exploring Fang Han's body, this ray of Internal Qi retreated.
Deacon Liu took back his hand and said in a calm tone, "Cultivating level, Ninth-rank early stage, Internal Qi is in the early stage of this realm."
The assessors of Eighth-rank early stage and Ninth-rank late stage must be able to pass the assessment, so there is no need to conduct a detailed inspection of the amount of Internal Qi, just record the level of cultivation.
But for Ninth-rank early stage, like Fang Han, who is on the verge of admission and elimination, not only must he find out his cultivation realm, but he must also find out and record Internal Qi's accumulation in this realm.
Compare with other examinees in the same Ninth-rank early stage to make a final decision on admission.
Deacon Liu looked at Fang Han and said in a formal manner, "Practice a martial art that you have the highest understanding of."
Fang Han bowed his hands, took a few steps back, and took a stance.
"Ugh--!"
Azure Edge Sword unsheathed the sword in response, and the sword light suddenly appeared!
In an instant, there seemed to be a strong wind passing through the field, the sword moves were swift and sharp, the trajectory was unpredictable, and there was a sharp sound that could tear Void Sundering away.
The sword's light flickers like wind and lightning.
It is <Gentle Wind Sword Art> that has reached Mastery Realm!
"Low grade Sword Art Greater Accomplishment."
I saw Fang Han cultivate a low-grade Sword Technique to Greater Accomplishment, but Deacon Liu still had no change on his face.
Fang Han In Liangshui City, this is an amazing Sword Technique state. In his eyes, which is well-informed, it can still only be regarded as sparse and ordinary.
He quickly recorded a few entries on the roster in his hand and said calmly.
"That's enough, please step back and wait."
Fang Han sheathed his sword, bowed his hand, and silently retreated to Fang Lingyuan's side.
Uneasiness arose in my heart.
Is my performance considered good in this assessment?
Can you pass the assessment and successfully join Azure Profound Sect?
He really had no idea about this.
"Don't think too much, just wait for the result."
Fang Lingyuan's voice sounded from the side, his tone was calm.
It's just that the knuckles of the hands behind him were slightly tense, showing that his heart was far less peaceful than it seemed.
In terms of nervousness, he is no worse than Fang Han.
Judging from the current situation of the assessment, even if Fang Han reaches Ninth-rank early stage, there is no guarantee that he will be able to pass the assessment and join Azure Profound Sect.
The intensity of the competition was just as he had found out before, and even more so.
The sun gradually sets towards the west, stretching the figures on Martial Practice Plaza.
When the last assessor finished his drill, the entire square fell into a kind of silence waiting for the final verdict.
All assessment data have been summarized in the hands of the leader, the white-haired Elder.
After discussing in low voices with the other Deacon for a moment, he slowly walked to the front of the square and scanned the dark crowd below.
"The assessment has been completed, and the results need to be comprehensively evaluated. Three days later, the admission list will be announced outside the mountain gate."
His voice broke the silence and reached everyone's ears clearly.
"At that time, those who are on the list will report to the mountain gate with their examination cards. Those who are not on the list will return their examination cards."
After the concise announcement, the white-haired Elder said no more, turned around and left with the other Deacon, disappearing in the direction of the main hall at the end of the square.
As for the teenagers and girls in the square who participated in the assessment and their accompanying persons, naturally there will be disciples leading the way and leading these people away from the Azure Profound Sect.
After hearing the announcement, a few boys and girls, with calmness and confidence on their faces, turned around and left first after a brief exchange with their elders.
Obviously, he has absolute confidence in passing the examination.
But most of the boys and girls, with unconcealable anxiety and uneasiness on their faces, chatted in low voices with the elders beside them, and walked slowly outside the mountain gate.
The waiting for the next three days will be a torture for them.
Fang Han is one of them.
Following the flow of people, Fang Han and Fang Lingyuan silently walked out of the magnificent mountain gate of the Azure Profound Sect.
Looking back, the afterglow of the setting sun coats the huge mountain gate with a dark golden light, making the palaces and pavilions even more mysterious and distant.
"Let's go back and wait for news."
Fang Lingyuan's voice brought Fang Han's thoughts back.
He nodded, took one last look at the scene of Heavenly Profound Mountain, turned around and boarded the carriage.
The wheels rolled, ran over the bluestone road, and returned to Azure Profound City.
The carriage was completely silent, with only the hustle and bustle of the city outside the carriage reflecting the thoughts surging beneath the silence of the two people in the carriage.
Whether the fish can leap over the dragon's gate or not will be known in three days.
On the first day after the assessment, Fang Han prepared to practice as usual, but was stopped by Fang Lingyuan.
"The way of cultivation, one step at a time, the test is over, and the result cannot be changed."
"This Azure Profound City is one of the few big cities in the county, and its prosperity is far beyond that of Liangshui City. It is also a kind of practice to go out with me and broaden your horizons."
Fang Lingyuan spoke calmly, with a gentle smile unique to the elders on his face.
Fang Han hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
He also knows that cultivation requires relaxation and appropriate relaxation.
The two of them left the "Guest Cloud Inn" restaurant and merged into the endless flow of people at Azure Profound City.
As soon as I stepped onto the main road, I was greeted by a bustle that was several times more noisy than Liangshui City.
The street is wide enough to accommodate several horse-drawn carriages running parallel to each other. The shops on both sides are lined up in rows, with cornices and brackets, carved beams and painted buildings, making it very grand.
The shouts of traders and footmen, the rumble of carriages and horses running over the bluestone slabs, the chatter of warriors and guests from all over the world... were intertwined into an urban symphony full of vitality and vitality.