Three days later.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Chen Chuan changed into a student suit and followed Cheng Zitong to the Wuyi Auditorium.

Currently, the office of the Weapon Permit Review Committee is located here, after all, the assessment of the Weapon Permit is only open to Wuyi students.

After Cheng Zitong brought him here, he first filled in the information, then signed and stamped it, and it took about half an hour to successfully obtain the weapon permit.

Chen Chuan also learned that he was not the only one who obtained the weapon permit through this designated assignment, but also Wu Xuechang.

Although this designated assignment was made up because of him, and he was the main force in destroying Fang Dawei and his gang, Wu Xuechang dared to come back and fight the bandits, and personally ended the life of a bandit, which is worth giving a weapon permit.

Not only that, with the efforts of the academy, the review committee also made up a weapon permit for the late Senior Liu, which is a consolation to the deceased and the mourners.

The whole process of obtaining the certificate was basically smooth, because the necessary key links had already been completed above, and here it was just a matter of issuing it. However, when he was about to come out, a member of the review committee made a proposal, he seemed to want to gather all the students who passed the assessment this time and hold a certificate awarding ceremony.

Cheng Zitong thought it was inappropriate, and strongly rejected this matter in the capacity of Chen Chuan's instructor, which made the committee member very unhappy.

When he came out of the main entrance of the auditorium, Cheng Zitong said to Chen Chuan: "Those ceremonies are just to add luster to the members of these committees, and they are meaningless to you except for wasting time. You are not his tools for profit, and you can get a weapon permit without relying on them, so you don't need to pay attention to them."

Chen Chuan nodded, and then picked up the weapon permit. He didn't have time to look at it inside just now, but now he can take a good look at it.

This is a certificate like a silver name card, which is like jade and stone. It is a bit heavy in the hand. It can be put in a mask and carried with you. It can be inserted into a pocket. The surface of the card is engraved with tiny numbers and names. The name is in ancient seal script, which looks very antique.

Cheng Zitong said: "Don't look at this small thing, it is made of special materials, and ordinary knives, guns and bullets can't damage it, so some people used to joke that if you put certificates all over your body, you can use it as a bulletproof plate."

Chen Chuan thought to himself, I know about being covered with medals, but I have never seen anyone filled with certificates.

Cheng Zitong said: "I will get you a better cover later. You don't have to carry this thing with you in Yangzhi City, because it has been filed in the Political Affairs Office, but if you have the opportunity to go outside, it is better to bring it with you, because it will take a while to verify it outside, which is very troublesome."

Chen Chuan asked: "What if it is accidentally lost?"

Cheng Zitong said: "You can pay a sum of money to reissue the certificate, but it will not be made of this material at that time, it is just an ordinary card. Although it looks similar on the surface, the inside is completely different. That's why some people risk counterfeiting it. You should keep it safe. This card has both commemorative and practical significance."

Chen Chuan said he knew, and he properly and solemnly put the certificate into his clothes. From today onwards, he can openly hold the Xuejun knife when walking outside.

The teacher and student went down the steps and walked towards the dormitory.

Cheng Zitong said as he walked: "It's good that you have that knife, but since you have a weapon permit, you must also have a gun, because outside, the deterrent power of a gun is far greater than that of a knife or sword."

Chen Chuan agreed, sometimes others may not be afraid if you draw a knife, but drawing a gun is really useful. He asked: "Does the teacher have a channel to buy guns?"

Cheng Zitong said: "As long as you have a weapon permit, you can buy it from any arms company. Nowadays, the two best arms companies in China are Yuan'an Company and Longyin Company.

Longyin Company's prices are high, specializing in providing high-quality services to the upper echelons of power. It has business all over the world and doesn't care much about small customers. Yuan'an Company has more cooperation with the military. Its products sink downward and have produced many famous weapons, such as the Da Tuo-style rifle and the Jianzhi 15th-year pistol.

I suggest you buy a 'Wu Ji' pistol to practice with first. This gun is moderately priced, less than two hundred, has a beautiful appearance, a fast rate of fire, and is light to hold."

Chen Chuan didn't know anything about firearms, so he decided to listen to Cheng Zitong's advice and get such a gun to try it out first, but he didn't know where to buy it, after all, he had never seen a place selling guns in the city.

Cheng Zitong smiled and said: "You don't need to look for it, have you forgotten what the teacher does? Wuyi has a channel, and the teacher will send you one over later, and give you a bottom price."

Chen Chuan thanked him, and then asked: "Teacher, after the weapon permit exam, can I take the armor permit exam?"

That day, when fighting with Fang Dawei and his gang, the protective suit did give him a lot of help, which can be said to be very useful. This is also the reason why he ended the battle so quickly. If there was no protective suit, relying on the second 'me' alone, I am afraid that the combat thinking would have to be changed at that time.

Cheng Zitong said: "Yes, with a weapon permit, it will be more convenient for you to get an armor permit. At least the client will definitely look for someone like you first, but there is another certificate that is the most important. It depends on whether there is a chance. You should focus on the armor permit first. As for that certificate... someone should come and talk to you in detail at that time."

As he spoke, he patted him again, "Don't worry about the assigned tasks. It's almost the end of the month. The teacher will arrange them for you next month."

The teacher and student talked as they walked to the edge of Spring and Autumn Lake. They had to part ways here. Cheng Zitong gave him a stack of tickets as he headed towards the administration building.

"The school will hold a Class B student arena competition in the Martial Arts Hall at the end of the year. It's open to the public, and your family can come and watch.

Cheng Zitong smiled at him, put on his decorative sunglasses, waved his hand, and walked towards the administration building.

In the middle of the faculty area of the Wuyi Academy, there was a lake about the same size as Spring and Autumn Lake. Senior teachers like Qiao Linhu lived in the gardens surrounding the lake, but in the center of the lake, there was also a villa.

There was no connecting passage to the land. Every communication with the outside world required a boat, making it almost completely isolated.

At this moment, in the closed training ground of the villa, a man with a thin, pointed face, narrow eyes, and an indiscernible age was leaning comfortably on a wide sofa. At his feet was a coiled python.

The man's expression was a half-smile. His slender hair was combed back, and his body was slender and powerful. He wore a short-sleeved shirt on his upper body and tight leather pants that outlined his strong leg muscles.

In front of him, a student was holding a strange posture. One foot was in a bow stance, the other foot was kneeling with the calf raised upwards, while the upper body was leaning backwards and twisted halfway. Both hands were also placed behind, as if holding a round ball, with the fingertips facing each other, and the gap facing the toes.

It could be seen that while doing this posture, he was also maintaining a very complex breathing rhythm. The muscles on the surface of his body seemed to flow with slight ripples, and sweat seeped from his body, soon flowing into a large puddle on the ground.

The man then sat up a little, put his hand on the armrest, looked at him for a moment, and said, "That's enough."

The student then slowly inhaled, then slowly turned his body back. After a series of bone cracking sounds, he returned to a normal posture. Standing up, one could see that he was a short-haired young man over two meters tall with a well-proportioned physique. His full and powerful muscles seemed to be full of vitality, with a layer of flowing luster on them.

He then twisted his neck and said, "Teacher Tan, I can continue."

Teacher Tan chuckled, "It's not about persisting as long as possible, but about efficiency. This stance is only beneficial if practiced for forty minutes a day. Practicing it any longer will only allow you to show off your patience and flexibility, but it won't have any other effect."

The male student said, "Then I don't know how much longer I have to practice?"

Teacher Tan groaned and said, "Half a year, maybe. If you can master this stance within half a year, then you will be qualified to go to Central City with me."

The male student said impatiently, "Another half a year."

Teacher Tan leaned to one side, propped his face with his hand, rested his elbow on the sofa armrest, and crossed his legs, saying, "I don't need to say more about the situation in Central City. You know it very well. However, your family has paid the money. Even if you don't master it in half a year, I will still take you to Central City. But do you think you can stand your ground?"

The male student became cautious and said, "Half a year, I will do it."

"I hope so," Teacher Tan said with a chuckle.

The male student turned and walked out, saying, "I'm going to rinse off." With that, he left.

After a moment, a butler-like person walked in, holding a tray with a new set of practice clothes on it, and placed the tray aside.

Then, he brought over several newspapers and magazines with妖娆 (yao rao) beautiful women on the cover, and placed them in front of Teacher Tan, respectfully saying, "Mr. Tan, here are the magazines you wanted, as well as the newspapers for the past few days. Do you need me to read them to you?"

Teacher Tan said, "No need."

He glanced at them, moved the beauty magazines away, picked up a few newspapers, and casually flipped through them. When he saw a news item from the previous two days, he couldn't help but notice it and tapped his fingers on the armrest.

After a while, he kicked the python at his feet. The python flicked its tongue and slowly moved out of the room. Soon, a handsome young man with a somewhat pale complexion walked in. He bowed and said, "Sir, what are your orders?"

Teacher Tan took out the newspaper, turned it over to the young man, and pointed to it with his finger, "This person, the one mentioned above who is a student of Wuyi, go find him and bring him to see me."

The young man cautiously said, "Student would like to confirm the meaning of the sir first…"

Teacher Tan said casually, "It's nothing, I just want to see if he is as the newspaper says. If so, then perhaps he can obtain a qualification."

The young man bowed deeply: "Understood, sir, student will convey the sir's wishes."

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