The winter in Yujing dragged on, until the beginning of March, the grass on the treetops outside the medical hall floated a fluffy goose yellow and green, and Gu Feng, who had spent the New Year in his hometown, came to the door with a large bag of special products.

The stupid boy carried a big bag of bacon and wandered around the hospital for a long time, but he didn't recognize Yun Sheng.

Doctor Fan couldn't see it, and gave the stupid boy a finger burst, and he came back to his senses.

"What, you are Yun Sheng, why have you changed," it is said that the woman grew up in front and developed early, but after only a few months, Yun Sheng completely changed her appearance, and Yun Sheng was still a little baby fat earlier, and she looked like a pink little Lori.

But last time, after getting the summoning magic hand and absorbing some of the magic power inside, Yun Sheng has undergone great changes in both appearance and magic power.

Yun Sheng in front of her didn't look like a seven-year-old girl at all, but like a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, she was originally about the same height as Gu Feng, but now she was half a head taller than Gu Feng.

The baby fat has also completely faded, she was originally delicate, and now she has transformed, her eyebrows are graceful, and her skin is as white as fat, which makes people reluctant to look away at a glance.

Hearing that Yun Sheng's transformation was due to his promotion, Gu Feng was even more envious, staring at Yun Sheng's magic scepter and muttering, "How come it's only been two or three months, you have all broken through, and you have become a great magician, you are also a great magician, you even have a soul stone inlay." ”

Gu Feng's "young" self-esteem was severely hit, and in the thirteen groups of potions, Gu Feng became the tail of the crane again.

As soon as he heard him, Yun Sheng knew that he had broken through.

Before Gu Feng came to find Yun Sheng, he also brought some souvenirs to abandon, he agreed with abandonment, and the three of them went to Wuxuan Wuji Hall to report in the afternoon.

Yun Sheng has a five-line law soul, and it is common sense that his cultivation speed is fast, but the cultivation speed of abandonment is very strange.

When he was at the Royal Academy of Magic, he had never been to the Magic Tower, nor had he worked hard to cultivate, but his strength had been steadily improving, although Yun Sheng and Gu Feng were curious, they didn't ask much, after all, how to cultivate is everyone's own secret.

When it was noon, Lin Jiao'er came to the door, she had already gone to the Royal Academy of Magic to report for admission, and with Yun Sheng's recommendation, she also studied under Tutor Mei Li.

Yun Sheng also discussed the opening of the medical hall with Dr. Fan, who thought about it and simply proposed that Yun Sheng merge the Little Rejuvenation Medical Center and Ci'en Hall for a trial operation for a while, both of which are medical halls anyway.

Yun Sheng thought about it and thought it was feasible, so he handed over the matter to Dr. Fan to deal with.

In the afternoon, Yun Sheng packed up his salute, put some medicine in the beast language ring, and rushed to the Bandung gambling house to rendezvous with him.

After seeing Yun Sheng's changes, he was only slightly surprised, and he followed the two of them to Wuxuan Wuji Pavilion together.

"Wuxuan Wuji Pavilion is in the north of the city, I heard that the area is larger than the Royal Academy of Magic, and the martial arts hall is divided into two types: inner hall and outer hall according to the level of martial artists, and the inner hall and outer hall are taught separately. When new students enter the school, they all have to study in the Outer Pavilion for a while," Gu Feng inquired as the bag of the thirteenth group of potions, and before going to the Wuxuan Wuji Pavilion to report, he also carefully did his homework.

As the best martial arts hall in the Great Zhou, Wuxuan Wuji Pavilion has a long history and a strict internal hierarchy, and even there is very little news that can be heard with all kinds of information.

The three of them reported on the first day, and they didn't know what kind of test they would face.

When Yun Sheng heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Beiming and the other three people, at first glance, are the senior martial artists of the inner hall, and several people from the thirteenth group of potions, none of whom have ever practiced martial arts, must be in the outer hall, and the eight poles on both sides can't hit together.

When they arrived in the north of the city, it was already about one o'clock in the afternoon, after crossing the sect gate of Wuxuan Wuji Pavilion, reporting their identities and handing over the recommendation letter of the magic academy, the three of them followed the guidance of the guards at the gate of the sect, and walked straight along a bluestone slab path surrounded by pines and cypresses.

Unlike the Royal Academy of Magic, Wuxuan Wuji Pavilion occupies a wider area, and most of the courtyards of the houses inside are unpretentious, among which the bungalow tiled houses are the most common.

As he was walking, there was a fork at the end of the bluestone road in front of him, and there was a giant stone turtle on the left side of the fork.

The giant stone turtle is the size of a stone mill, weighs 500 kilograms, and carries a golden tripod carved with four big characters of "Wuxuan Wuji" on its back.

On the golden tripod, there is an arm-thick incense stick.

As soon as the three of them approached, they were shocked by the scene in front of them.

On the left side of the fork is a wide school field paved with blue bricks, and the scorching sun is in the sky, and the bricks and stones on the school field are illuminated by the sunlight and emit a dazzling green glow.

On the school ground, there are hundreds of warriors, including men and women, including boys and teenagers, they form a horizontal line, every ten people in a row, every ten people in a column, at this time are sweating, busy with drills.

The content of the drill is to squat on the horse step pile, and the feet and arms are all tied with sandbags, and according to different ages and cultivation, the weight of the sandbags tied by each person is also different.

The incense on the golden tripod had almost burned, and the limbs of each warrior were tense, and sweat kept sliding down their foreheads.

But no one made the slightest sound, and no one raised their eyes to look at Yun Sheng and the other three, as if the three people who had been added for no reason did not exist.

What a well-disciplined Wuxuan Wuji Pavilion!

Someone once said that a magician eats by talent, while a warrior relies on a diligent character.

As the largest martial arts hall in the Great Zhou Dynasty, Wuxuan Wuji Pavilion has emerged countless strong people for thousands of years, in addition to the heritage, the main reason is that it is strict in learning.

Wuxuan Wuji Hall has arranged corresponding martial arts classes according to the different strengths of the students, and the academy will also be awarded various suitable combat skills according to different levels.

But before breaking through to the Martial Arts, the students of the Martial Arts Hall must participate in the three exercises of the Martial Arts Hall.

The so-called three exercises are three exercises in the morning, noon and evening, which are breathing and exhaling in the morning, carrying weights on horse steps at noon, and martial arts fighting in the evening.

Among them, the purpose of getting up in the morning is to absorb the aura between heaven and earth, and turn it into the fighting qi in the body, which helps to gather qi and concentrate the mind.

The weight-bearing horse walking pile at noon is used to practice leg strength and also help to practice fighting spirit.

The battle at night is for actual combat and against the enemy.

At this hour, it is just in time for the afternoon training of the warriors, that is, squatting with weights.

Everyone can not rest until the incense on the golden tripod is burned out, and if someone quits halfway, they must face the punishment of double practice in the evening.

Yun Sheng and the others have just arrived, and they have never seen such a posture.

The three of them were stunned, when they suddenly heard a whistling wind in their ears, a young warrior was arrogant, wearing a red gold pavilion uniform.

He was about fifteen or sixteen years old, Yun Sheng secretly looked at it, but found that the young man had a good fighting spirit.

Compared with Cheng Baibu Jiuxiao and the others he had seen earlier, although it was much worse, it was at least much stronger than the martial artists of the same age that Yun Sheng had encountered.

The boy didn't participate in the drill, he glanced at the three of them, and when he noticed the magic scepter on their waists, a sneer appeared in their eyes.