Alchemy

Chapter 37 The promise of marrow washing

There were no more wonderful scenes in the next fifth game, the sixth game and the seventh game. The remaining [forging bone realm] high-level disciples Feng Liguang, Lan Caixin and Zhong Zhishan did not have the tragedy of Feng Erzhong and Liu Shicheng, but each had a middle-level disciple of [forging bone realm].

And the remaining three middle-level disciples Wu Xiongfei, Li Daqi and Pei Zhiguang did not have the same best as Ding Yang, and they lost to their opponents without sadness.

So far, all the seven winning disciples have been introduced, namely Huang Baiming, Liu Shicheng, Feng Liguang, Lan Caixin and Zhong Zhishan, and two middle-level disciples of [bone forging] - Yang Guangli and Ding Yang.

After several test competition, the weather has become late. Huang Woodan announced that today's selection will be temporarily here, and then the next day, the selection will be carried out to select the last twelve disciples.

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I was speechless all night!

The next day! It's still sunny!

On the square of Bingziyuan, Shang Tianqi and other seven peak disciples stood behind Ruan Wuya on the high platform. Under the stage, seven people including Ding Yang faced the head of Ruan Wuya, standing in a row in the square. There are only five places for seven people, which means that two more of them will be eliminated.

"Hey! Who do you think will be eliminated today?

"Do you still need to ask? Didn't you see five high-level and two middle-level? It must be that the two intermediate levels have been eliminated.

"That's not necessarily true! Isn't Ding Yang the one who defeated the high-level Zhou Xingzu? There is also Yang Guangli, whose shooting skills are like a god. Although he is in the middle level, he has high-level combat power. It's really hard to say who can't get it in the end.

"Real? I think..."

Today's off-site disciples are still talking about this topic that has not been discussed clearly all night. As long as the final result does not come out, this topic will never stop.

I didn't pay attention to the comments of the disciples outside the venue. Huang Muran and Wang Yifan, the two masters of the Bingyuan, talked in front of Ruan Wuya for a while, and then they nodded one after another and turned to the seven people.

"The seven of you won yesterday's test, which is worth celebrating. However, we only have five places left, and two more disciples must be eliminated out of the seven of you.

Today, we still take the method of drawing lots. Seven people draw lots and one person is empty. The remaining six people are divided into three pairs to fight against each other. After winning or losing, they will draw a new lottery to fight. Those who win two games in a row can directly obtain the qualification and withdraw from the battle. The remaining disciples continued to draw lots to fight, either winning two games in a row to qualify or losing five games in a row.

With a drum, the battle begins!

In the first draw, Yang Guangli was empty.

Feng Liguang defeated Lan Caixin, Feng Liguang won one game, and Lan Caixin lost one game.

Huang Baiming won one game against Zhong Zhishan, and Huang Baiming lost one game.

Liu Shicheng vs. Ding Yang, Ding Yangsheng, Liu Shicheng lost.

The second draw, Ding Yang was empty.

Feng Liguang won against Huang Baiming, Huang Baiming won, and Feng Liguang lost, and the two won one game each.

Zhong Zhishan won against Yang Guangli, Zhong Zhishan won, Yang Guangli lost, and Zhong Zhishan won two games in a row and directly qualified. Yang Guangli lost one game.

Liu Shicheng won against Lan Caixin, Liu Shicheng won, Lan Caixin lost, Liu Shicheng won and lost one game, and Lan Caixin lost two games.

The third draw, no one is free.

Feng Liguang won against Liu Shicheng, Liu Shicheng won, Liu Shicheng lost, and Feng Liguang won two times and lost one, and obtained the qualification. Liu Shicheng won two games and lost two games.

Yang Guangli vs. Ding Yang, Ding Yang won, Yang Guangli lost; Ding Yang won two consecutive victories and qualified. Yang Guangli lost two games.

Huang Baiming won against Lan Caixin, Huang Baiming won, and Lan Caixin lost; Huang Baiming won two wins and lost one game, and obtained the qualification. Lan Caixin lost three games in a row.

At the time of the fourth draw, Zhong Zhishan, Ding Yang, Feng Liguang and Huang Baiming had already qualified. Only Yang Guangli, Lan Caixin and Liu Shicheng were left to compete for the last place, but Lan Caixin lost the second draw to Liu Shicheng and lost the qualification. Only Yang Guangli and Liu Shicheng are left.

Yang Guangli and Liu Shi made a deal. Although Yang Guangli used all his strength, he was still defeated by Liu Shicheng.

After a hard battle, Liu Shicheng finally got the last admission ticket.

There was a burst of drums, and all the top twelve disciples of the Bingzi Academy were finally released:

Shang Tianqi, Jiang Zhaoyan, Gui Wuji, Liu Jiangyue, Ma Tiandu, Qu Jiufeng, Zhang Tianyi, Huang Baiming, Zhong Zhishan, Feng Liguang, Liu Shicheng, and a dark horse - Ding Yang.

The dust settled, and the top twelve disciples lined up in front of Ruan Wuya's table, waiting for the lecture of the head of the hospital.

"Ye-huh! You twelve are the top disciples selected from the thousands of disciples in the Bingzi Academy. Two months later, on the first day of July, you will represent the Bingzi Academy to participate in the ten-year competition held at the main peak of Tiejian Peak, and compete for the quota of ten inner disciples with the strongest disciples in the other four courtyards. Ruan Wuya sat behind the table and spoke leisurely.

"The promotion of inner disciples is greater than once every ten years, which is a major event in my [Iron Sword Gate], and it is also a competition in the five outer courtyards. You should take a good rest in the next two months and adjust your state to the peak. On the first day of July, you should play well and don't smear the face of the Bingziyuan.

Ruan Wuya suddenly opened his eyes and shot out two sharp lights. "This time, which of you can enter the ranks of inner disciples? I will definitely put him under the door and personally guide him." After a pause, he threw out another shocking sentence:

"If someone can take the lead in this big competition, I will accept him as his direct disciple, and [washing the marrow] will be expected within 30 years."

"In 30 years, the marrow washing can be expected." It caused the shocking waves in the hearts of the twelve people, and their faces changed color, and they almost shouted out. Even Huang Muran and Wang Yifan's two high-level martial artists [Yijinjing] were also turbulent in their hearts and mixed in this sentence.

After Ruan Wuya finished speaking, the sleeves of the robe trembled, the figure flashed, and he had lost track.

"Huang Muran! Wang Yifan! Everyone gave them ten [Baicao pills] to recover and adjust well--" Ruan Wuya's voice sounded in the square, and the sound was several miles away in the blink of an eye. Only a burst of echoes were still floating over the square.

Huang Muran and Wang Yifan saluted the air: "I'm in charge of the court!"

The two of them turned around and Wang Yifan waved his sleeves: "You twelve go to the hall with us. We have something to tell you."

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A lingering stream flows slowly through the forest. The stream is clear to the bottom. The fish swim back and forth in the water, and the red petals flow down like a red ribbon rippling in the water.

In the woods, on a smooth bluestone by the stream, a ponytailed plum like a swallow, constantly pulled off a few wild flowers in his hand and threw them into the stream. In a blink of an eye, there was only a bunch of bare green leaves left in his hand.

With the sound of footsteps, Li Xingyuan ran from a distance and handed a large bunch of colorful wild flowers in his hand to Mei Ruyan's hand.

"Hey! Is Ding Yang still sitting there? Didn't you move?"

Mei Ruyan didn't say anything, but just raised her chin to one side, turned around and continued to scatter her flowers in the stream boringly.

Following the direction indicated by Mei Ruyan, on a stump twenty feet away, Ding Yang's right hand supported his chin, motionless like a statue. He has been in this posture for three hours.

Ding Yang's body was motionless, but his heart was always churning. His ears echoed with Huang Muran's voice in the hall of Bingzi Courtyard that day:

"Here are ten [Baicao pills], one bottle per person."

"Do you know why the head of the hospital attaches so much importance to this big comparison and makes such a heavy promise to his direct disciples?"

"Ten years ago, in the last promotion ratio, the top ten disciples, the A-character Academy accounted for three, the B-character Academy accounted for three, the T-character Academy and the E-character Academy each accounted for two, and the C-character Academy did not have one. Elder Ruan Wuya, who is in charge of the new Bingzi Academy, lost face, and the Bingzi Academy has also been ridiculed for ten years.

"This time it's the year of comparison, and the head of the hospital has finally had a chance to vent after holding a breath for ten years. Therefore, I made a heavy promise. I hope that you disciples can fight bravely and enter the top ten, so that the C-character Academy can regain its dignity.

Ding Yang didn't take what Huang Muran said in his heart. His goal is just to enter the inner door, practice to the marrow washing world as soon as possible, and go back to revenge. He is sitting here now, thinking about another problem. This problem was only realized by him in this selection.

Through this actual battle with his disciples, Ding Yang found some of his own problems. If he can't solve these problems well, it may cause great trouble for himself in the future.

Before that, Ding Yang had been immersed in practicing external physical fitness. Whether it was weight-bearing running, swimming at the bottom of the pool, practicing boxing in the water, weight-bearing fencing or practicing pile swimming, he was improving his physical limit to a higher level again and again, challenging his own limit and endurance.

However, through several short battles in this selection, Ding Yang found that he did not form a systematic combat technique. He was fighting by instinct, and he still had too little experience in fighting.

Looking back on myself, I just had a fight with several bad government messengers of Zhang Dazhong when I was in Dingjiazhuang, which was also muddle-headed and disorderly. When it comes to [Iron Sword Gate], I have only been practicing by myself. It was not until the day before yesterday that I officially participated in several battles, but I found many problems.

For example, in Ding Yang's battle against Zhou Xingzu, Ding Yang recalled the details of the two people's action afterwards, and found that for Zhou Xingzu, who was strong in strength, he should use the pile method to consume Zhou Xingzu's momentum from the beginning. After Zhou Xingzu's momentum declined, he seized the opportunity to fight back with an epee, which was the most suitable. It is also the most effective strategy against the enemy.

But I have no rules. First, I used brute force to resist Zhou Xingzu. When Zhou Xingzu used [Five Prisons Broken Yue Kuang Lei Zhan], he used the soft sword in the thirteen swords to remove the strength of Zhou Xingzu's peak state. Finally, he was confusedly bullied in front of Zhou Xingzu, close to his body. Fight. This is just a contest between the same door. If you meet a life-and-death enemy in the future... Ding Yang doesn't dare to go down.

Ding Yang is sitting here now, and his body is motionless, but if you come to see it, you will find that Ding Yang's eyes are blinking rapidly, and his eyes are constantly changing, sometimes bright, sometimes dim, and sometimes plain.

Bang - In Ding Yang's mind, a wide road suddenly unfolded.