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Chapter 93 Zhang Zhongchen

"Is there something wrong, sister?"

Looking at Yang Ziyi's weird eyes, Yang Chao asked in doubt, he thought Yang Ziyi and Lin Yuxuan had the same idea in his heart.

Yang Ziyi shook his head and said: "There's nothing wrong with that, it's just that Elder Zhang has a weird personality and strict conditions for accepting apprentices. So far, no one has become his direct disciple. In addition, formations are difficult to learn and master, so over time, basically No one will worship him as a teacher."

Yang Chao said with a smile: "Maybe I'm lucky this time, Elder Zhang wants to accept disciples."

Yang Ziyi chuckled, and said: "Then I hope so. However, if you can become his disciple, then it will be your blessing. This elder is an amazingly talented person. It is extremely deep, and miscellaneous arts such as piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, medicine, and organs are also rare. Because of this, he spends too much time on miscellaneous arts, and all his cultivation has been stopped at the state of transforming gods, otherwise he might fly away. The title of Yuzong's number one expert may not be the suzerain. You only need to learn one skill from Elder Zhang, and you will benefit from it forever."

After being told by Yang Ziyi, Yang Chao is now looking forward to it. In this world where cultivation is the most important thing, it is very rare that there is such a person who is "not doing business properly".

"Then let me borrow my senior sister's auspicious words, I'll go first!" Yang Chao cupped his hands.

"Go!" Yang Ziyi chuckled lightly.

Zhang Zhongchen lived in the northeast corner of Zongcheng, Yang Chao rushed all the way, and finally came to a big courtyard.The courtyard door was open, and it was deserted and deserted, not at all like the place where he encountered a lot of noise along the way.Those elders, each of them has thousands of people waiting to worship them as teachers.

Yang Chao walked in, and saw a middle-aged man in a light blue robe lying on an armchair with his eyes closed, lazily basking in the sun.

A strange color flashed in Yang Chao's eyes, this Zhang Zhongchen was really different from the others, with that lazy look, he looked like an old man in his seventies or eighties.

"Disciple Yang Chao, pay respects to the elder." Yang Chao bowed and saluted.

Zhang Zhongchen didn't sit up, nor did he open his eyes, he just lay there like he was asleep.

Seeing this, Yang Chao had no choice but to step aside and stand there, watching his nose and heart.Not long after, another person came in, claiming to be Gao Donglai.

Zhang Zhongchen still didn't respond. Seeing this, Gao Donglai had no choice but to stand beside Yang Chao, waiting for Zhang Zhongchen to 'wake up'.

Afterwards, until the sun was about to set, and the sunset was half-red, more than a dozen people came one after another. Compared to the tens of thousands of inner disciples and 71 elders, the ratio of such a small number of people was pitifully small.

Seeing that the sun was about to set, Zhang Zhongchen remained still, as if he had really fallen asleep. Among the 17 people standing in the yard, some of them had already started to get irritable. You must know that Yang Chao, who was the longest, had already stood for almost eight Hours.

But facing Zhang Zhongchen, no one dared to quit halfway, and they didn't want to quit now, so they could only continue to wait for Zhang Zhongchen to wake up.

Yang Chao's heart was as calm as water, and he didn't feel irritable, because now, only those who are not stupid know that the assessment has already started.

So he stood quietly, but his mind was digesting the classics of the Feiyu Sect, to understand the world, to understand the cultivation system and theories of this world, to understand the cultivation methods and various miscellaneous books.

As night falls, the moon and stars are scarce, and crows fly south, but the whole yard is still as quiet as water.The moon rises and the moon sets, and the sun rises in the east for another day. In this cycle, three days have passed.

For three days, without eating or drinking, standing still, even the body of iron will collapse. The original seventeen people have now gone thirteen, and the remaining four are on the verge of collapse. Yang Chao's face was also pale, and he was shaky, but he supported it with a wave of perseverance.

Finally, when the sun rose on the fourth day, Zhang Zhongchen, who had been lying motionless on the rocking chair, finally stood up, looked at the four precariously pale people, with a gratified smile on his face, and said, "Very Well, you are able to survive these three days, which shows that you are all strong-willed people. In my generation of cultivation, talent is very important, and resources are also very important, but what is more important is perseverance, not afraid of difficulties, and the will to challenge the limit."

Yang Chao felt relieved. It seemed that the first test had been passed, and the other three also showed joy. They were all of inferior physique. If they didn't seize this opportunity, they might not have the chance to stand out in this life.

"but!"

Zhang Zhongchen changed the subject, which made the four of them tense up. They looked at Zhang Zhongchen one after another, and he continued, "However, don't be too happy, because you are only qualified to be assessed by me now, and you want to be my personal heirs." Disciples, you must also pass my three-level assessment. Of course, if you fail, I will accept you as registered disciples."

Although the registered disciples are also disciples, they are the most core skills, but it is impossible to learn them. However, even registered disciples are a great temptation for ordinary people. Love talent.

"Thank you, elder!" Gao Donglai and the others said happily.

The remaining four people, except Yang Chao, are Gao Donglai, Lu Zhongshu, and Cui Zhihong. Among them, Lu Zhongshu is the oldest, probably almost 30 years old, and the youngest is Lu Zhongshu, who is only sixteen or seventeen years old, younger than Yang Chao. smaller.

Zhang Zhongchen nodded and said: "There are three tests in this assessment. The first test is memory, the second test is observation, and the third test is logical reasoning ability. Only those who pass all three tests can become my disciple. There are four books here. For the book, I will give you half an hour to write it out silently, and those who make more than three mistakes will fail the examination."

With a wave of Zhang Zhongchen's hand, there were four more books on the stone table not far away, with a thickness of five centimeters.

hiss!
Yang Chao and the others could not help but take a deep breath. Such a thick book would take half an hour even for a cursory glance, let alone silent writing. .

After all, having a photographic memory requires time to review it, not just a quick glance.

"It's no wonder no one can join Zhang Zhongchen's sect. The first test alone can wipe out most of them." Yang Chao was stunned.

The faces of Gao Donglai and the others were ugly. They had been standing for more than three days and they were already exhausted. Now that they had to write such a thick book by heart, it would be fatal.

"How long are you going to dawdle? One minute has passed." Zhang Zhongchen said.

Yang Chao hurriedly walked to the stone table, picked up the book, then opened it, and said to the elf in his heart: "Elf, I will read it silently, and you can write it down."

"Good master, everything is up to me, hee hee!" The elf laughed.

Such a thick book contains tens of thousands of words, and it is difficult to read it quickly, so it can only be read quickly and silently. Yang Chao read ten lines at a glance.

"What kind of book is this? The content is not only difficult, but also completely illogical and logical. It seems to be excerpted from other books, one sentence here and one sentence there." Yang Chao thought in his heart. The difficulty of memorization.

You just have to read it silently and let the elves write it down, otherwise Yang Chao would really be overwhelmed, just like now, only 10 minutes later, the youngest Lu Zhongshu passed out directly.

Gao Donglai and Cui Zhihong were even more faltering, their faces pale as paper, because reciting words like this was already exhausting.

(End of this chapter)