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Chapter 483 Test
The sky is clear and white clouds are floating.

Outside the gate of the small courtyard of the Yang family, there were still people kneeling there like stone sculptures, motionless.

However, compared to the beginning, it is much, much less.

Many people have left, and the few remaining are still holding on.

Grit your teeth and stick to it!

On the road of practice, great perseverance is needed, and only great perseverance can make the practitioner go further.

The rest of the people had firm backs, pale faces, and determination in their eyes.

Dao Jin Dan is not waiting for you!
To get a chance, begging for a famous teacher, in their view, is the first test.

Some people kneel down, but they can't kneel down for a long time. In order to become a famous teacher, they hope that they can't get up again after kneeling.

Even if you kneel until you grow old, even if you kneel until your hair turns gray.

"Master, there are still people outside the door." In the small courtyard of the Yang family, Yang Chen sits on a stone lotus, the ghosts on the left and right envoy Wei Tao, and Feng Shiba shows up to protect the left and right.

Disciples Ma Wencai and Liang Shanbo stood up quietly.

The housekeeper of the Yang family, Mr. Ma, stood in the middle and reported to Yang Chen the outside affairs.

"These people include scholars, martial arts practitioners, and ordinary people. They come for apprenticeship, as guards, or for medicine. How should we deal with them? Please show me, Master." Mr. Ma respectfully Abnormal, bent over ninety degrees, the voice is gentle, very calm.

Yang Chen sat on the stone lotus, his eyes were long, and the sun and moon pupils lit up, and he looked out of the small courtyard through the wall.

On the ground outside the door, there were 36 people kneeling on the ground. Each of them had determination on their faces. They believed that as long as they and others had great perseverance and kept kneeling, they would definitely be able to move Yang Chen.

"Let them kneel!"

"Let's talk about it in three days!"

Yang Chen closed his eyes and spoke softly.

"Shanbo, Wencai, the big exam is coming, you should study hard and try to get a good score in the big exam."

When Yang Chen made a decision, Mr. Ma naturally obeyed and stepped aside.

But secretly proud in my heart.

"Looking at the situation, if outsiders want to follow the master, they have to go through several tests."

"And I followed the master before he rose up, and I will definitely bring endless glory to the Ma family."

Ma Lao's ancestors once said that if a person or family wants to rise as soon as possible, there are two ways. One is to follow closely before the big crocodile rises and send charcoal in the snow. After the big crocodile rises, it will definitely get prosperous profits.

The second way is that when the predator dies, if you successfully follow the predator, you will definitely get a fortune earned by the predator and rise quickly.

Watching Yang Chen show off his power and become famous in Weicheng, he even surrendered the mountain god of Yanshan Mountain, obtained the mountain god jade, and his god status went one step further.

He also won the championship at the outing literary festival, hunted and killed the thousand-year-old monster dragon, obtained the relics, practiced the incarnation, luck is rolling, and the flying dragon is in the sky.Mr. Ma couldn't help it, and smiled complacently in his heart.

After hearing Yang Chen's words, Ma Wencai and Liang Shanbo stood up together and bowed to Yang Chen, "Yes, master!"

The two stepped back and devoted themselves to studying their homework.

Now there are three classics to learn, and there are many fragments of books to refer to.

The studies of the two are also rising steadily like sesame seeds, study hard and make progress every day.

Moreover, the two of them practiced the method of nourishing the soul and refining the qi. They have sufficient qi and blood and a strong soul. Learning it will get twice the result with half the effort.

After reading a lot of things several times, you can memorize them in your heart and understand them well.

You can understand it as soon as you learn it, and the more you learn, the more interested you become. Although a lot of knowledge in the book, although you can't understand it, you have already memorized it in your heart.

The three stepped back, Yang Chen sat on the stone lotus, released three flowers on top of his head, a golden lotus petal bloomed, the divine light filled the air, and the red clouds flowed.

Sitting on it is Yang Chen's incarnation Yang Jiao!
Yang Jiao jumped down from the golden lotus, and saw a precious mirror in the palm of his left hand, which was a mirror of wind and thunder and eight trigrams.

The other one held an iron whisk in his hand, and the whisk was engraved with teeny-head-sized runes, the Dao Yun flowing, and the strange light billowing.

It was the iron whisk refined by Yang Chen that turned into its original form, it was a Taoist whisk used by Youdao Gaozhen.

"I've seen this deity!" Yang Jiao was dressed in Taoist attire, wearing a water cloud gossip costume, a purple gold crown reaching the sky, a mirror in his left hand, and a dust whisk in his right.

His whole body exudes an aura of detachment from the world, such a Taoist and complete truth, which is rare in the world.

"You and I are one, why bother to be polite?" Yang Chen smiled faintly.

"There are people kneeling outside the small courtyard, each asking for something, you go and add some calamity to them."

Yang Jiao nodded, "The Golden Pill of the Great Dao is not to be taken lightly. If you don't meet someone, you don't pass it lightly. If they want to follow us, they must set a checkpoint for them and test it well."

As he spoke, his body turned into a ray of light and appeared above the small courtyard of the Yang family.

Yang Jiao stepped on a piece of purple air, stood on the cloud, and looked down.

A total of sixty-six or thirty-six people were still insisting, kneeling there without moving.

Yang Jiao shook his head, "Three points are destined, seven points depend on hard work, how can we force the Dao Jindan?"

"Without the blessing of God's will, even if you are given the Golden Core Dao Jue and the Supreme Predestination Method, you will not be able to keep it."

"At that time, a chance will turn into a catastrophe. If it is not done well, it will die."

The qi-watching technique was cast, and he looked towards the 36 people kneeling in front of the door.

They saw 36 different lucks emerge from their heads.

For some people, luck is a white light, and the white light shines, there is nothing unusual about it.

For some people, luck is a red light, rolling like a flame in the sky.

For some people, luck is a blue light, faint blue, released from the top of the head.

There are also other lucky people, but none of them have the luck of the immortal way, the divine way, or the holy way.

They are basically ordinary luck, but these lucks seem to be affected by the mysterious power in the dark, and there are signs of breaking through their own luck at any time.

It is very difficult to break through one's own luck, unless you meet noble people for help.

And I am the nobleman of these people.

Taking a look at the qi technique, Yang Jiao stood in mid-air, and with a little effort, a burst of vitality rushed out.

Seeing the heavens and the earth being clear, sand and rocks flew away immediately, and a gust of cold wind blew from the north, piercing through everyone's clothes.

"It's so cold!"

"The spring breeze is precipitous, extremely biting!"

Several people in thin clothes tightened their clothes and trembled all over.

The cold wind came in through the gap, and the wind, like a small sharp dagger, blew on the body, like cutting flesh and bone.

Soon, everyone's lips turned purple with cold.

"What the hell, it's a sunny day in Lang Lang, and there is no cloud in the sky, how could there be a sudden gust of wind!"

Everyone is sad.

This wind is colder and crueler than the winter wind.

"If this kind of wind blows overnight, you must die here.":
(End of this chapter)