My Skills Have Special Effects

Sprint all the way home.

Originally, Yu Qian and he were at the same time, so it was okay to discuss each other.

But Yu Qian seems to be not just practicing martial arts, she seems to have a long-sleeved desire to be good at dancing.

It had only been three days, but there were already a group of fans surrounding her. If he got too close to her, he might cause a lot of trouble, so Lin Yan simply refused.

Next, Lin Yan's life became more regular.

I go out early every day and come back late every day. In addition to taking an extra hour every day to walk, play games and tell stories with Xiaozhi, the rest of the time is devoted to the practice of "Five Birds Hands" as usual.

A fulfilling and busy life always passes very quickly. In the blink of an eye, more than half a month of peace has passed.

After half a month of practicing martial arts with an abundant supply of energy and blood, Lin Yan began to grow taller, and the muscles in various parts of his body became noticeably stronger and swollen.

In the past half month, Wuziyuan has also added more than ten or twenty newcomers, with various origins, including descendants of warriors, princes of officials, and heirs of merchants...

The admission mechanism of Longmen Pavilion is somewhat similar to the ancient inspection and examination system in previous generations. It is recommended by warriors or wealthy households all over Ding'an City.

But Lin Yan concentrated on practicing martial arts, and had only met them a few times when his senior brother was teaching, so he was not familiar with them.

But I heard that Yu Qian was already close to them, and they often drank wine, so they seemed to be together at the same time.

On this day, Lin Yan got up early and carried Xiaozhi to the martial arts training ground.

Xiaozhi was too young, so he was reluctant to leave Xiaozhi in the study all day. He would take Xiaozhi for a walk and play games every day, but of course, they would all stop at the Longmen Pavilion.

After the last incident with Hu Biao, he no longer directly smeared mud on Xiaozhi's face. Instead, he used makeup to put freckles and birthmarks on Xiaozhi's face, messed up her hair and made her clothes look ugly. Zhi has become a cute but ordinary little doll.

"Guo Guo, there are so many people!"

Xiaozhi obviously felt a little nervous and hugged Lin Yan's neck tightly.

"Don't be afraid, Xiaozhi, brother will take you to watch the fun."

In the center of the martial arts training ground, a large circle has been drawn with white stone foam, which is as big as a basketball court.

There were three red square tables in the middle of the venue, and a black wine jar was placed on the table, which was filled with a red viscous liquid.

There were three people sitting behind the table, with majestic expressions that Lin Yan had never seen before. Senior Brother Zang Wei stood behind the person in the middle, respectfully serving them.

Disciples from each academy were also surrounding the outer circle of the venue in twos and threes, with different expressions. Senior brothers Yu Qian and Bai were also standing on the opposite side, and there were several new disciples gathered around them.

"Lin Yan! Lin Yan!"

Lin Yan turned around and saw Wei Yan walking over step by step with a grimace on his face.

"Senior Brother Dayan, aren't you going to participate in the Moon Dan Review?"

Wei Yan had a grimace on his face: "Oh, don't mention it. I know this half bucket of water will definitely not be able to pass through. So, I was packing my bags just now."

Lin Yan was slightly silent.

The Yuedan Review is the assessment of Longmen Pavilion Wuziyuan. Because it must be taken at the beginning of every month, it is called the Yuedan Review.

It has been two months and more than ten days since Wei Yan arrived, and today is the day he takes the scheduled exam.

But Wei Yan's practice of "Five Birds Hands" was really not very good. Lin Yan had seen it and it was even worse than him, so it was probably impossible to pass the assessment.

In the past half month, he had gotten along well with Wei Yan, and Wei Yan had shared a lot of information with him.

Lin Yan didn't say anything about how you would know if you don't try, and comforted him: "Senior brother Dayan, what are you going to do after leaving Longmen Hall?"

A look of despair appeared on Wei Yan's face: "What else can I do? My father is a martial arts practitioner and works as a nurse in a restaurant. I can go to the restaurant to be a cook and cook, and that's it."

"Senior brother, you must tell me your address so that I can go and support you."

"sure!"

Just as he was talking, the man in the middle of the venue stood up: "The Moon Dan Review has officially begun! Those who have called the names of the assessment disciples will come forward in turn. Those who do not call their names three times will be regarded as abstaining! Remember, only the transformation of Qi and blood can pass the assessment! "

He was in his forties, and his stature was exaggeratedly burly, almost like an upright giant bear. His voice was like a bell and thunder, attracting everyone's attention.

Wei Yan whispered: "I heard that this is the owner of our Longmen Pavilion. His surname is Pang. He is a very powerful warrior."

"The first one, soup stone!"

"arrive!"

A young man with a square face and a cold expression stepped forward.

"Let's paint first!"

"yes!"

Tang Shi walked up to the three of them, lifted up his sleeves, and stretched out his powerful dark arms.

The burly man in the middle took a pen, put it into the wine jar on the table, dipped it in red liquid, and then drew a dragon-flying curve on Tang Shi's arm. The curve curved wantonly, like a swimming dragon.

"Senior Brother Dayan, what is this?"

Wei Yan replied in a low voice: "You didn't know it when you first met me. In order to pass the examination of Wuziyuan, the Qi and blood must be transformed.

“But in the early stages of martial arts training, the energy and blood are too weak, so even if the transformation occurs, it cannot be seen with the naked eye.

"This is what we need to use. This kind of dragon pattern paint is made from special herbs mixed with minerals. It is very sensitive to qi and blood. When applied to the body, it can change color under the stimulation of qi and blood. If you practice boxing, the dragon If the pattern changes from red to blue, it means that the transformation of Qi and blood is successful, which means you have passed the test."

Will it change color? It's so magical, a bit similar to the acid-base indicator I learned in my previous life.

Tang Shi drew a dragon pattern on his arm, so he simply rolled up his sleeves, walked to the center of the venue, and bowed his hands in greeting: "Please give me some advice, Master!"

Before entering Wei Ziyuan, he was not qualified to be called a master. Tang Shi immediately opened his boxing stance and started practicing "Five Animal Hands".

Tiger shape, deer shape, ape shape...

His movements were wide open and closed, quite impressive. As his movements became more ferocious, the red dragon pattern on his arm seemed to have turned into a real flying dragon, swimming like a cloud and mist.

"It's changed! The color has changed!" The disciples around him shouted excitedly.

The color of the dragon pattern gradually changed from red to blue, and by the time Tang Shi finished his work and took a breath, it had turned into dark blue.

Master Pang and the two people around him all showed satisfied smiles, whispered to each other, and said loudly: "Tang Shi passed the test with distinction! Go and wait on our right side."

Tang Shi's indifferent face couldn't help but show joy: "Thank you, Master!" and walked aside.

"Next, Tian Wei!"

Then, one after another, people's names were reported one after another, and they were painted and practiced in turn.

There were four or five in a row, but not even one qualified.

Judging from the movements, their proficiency should not be lower than 50%, but after 50%, there are more changes in the details of the internal muscles, so Lin Yan can't quite tell what level they have reached.

"Next, Wei Yan!"

Lin Yan turned to look at Wei Yan. Wei Yan rubbed his face, smiled bitterly at him, and walked towards the center of the field.

Painting tattoos, practicing...

"Wei Yan is unqualified and will be eliminated!"

as expected.

Wei Yan felt quite lonely and relieved, returning to Lin Yan.

Lin Yan consoled him: "Senior brother Dayan, let's go have a drink after the show is over."

"Okay, okay, okay, okay..."

"Next, Bai Xin!"

Bai Xin was Senior Brother Bai. Lin Yan had never seen him practice Kung Fu, but he had only heard from Wei Yan that Bai Xin's "Five Bird Hands" seemed to be worse than him.

But his condition was obviously much better than that of Wei Yan, and he stepped forward with confidence.

"Brother Bai, come on!"

"Senior Brother Bai, you can definitely do it!"

It was the two new disciples who were standing around Bai Xin, shouting at the top of their lungs. Yu Qian and the other two stood aside with embarrassed expressions.

Bai Xin waved to them confidently, and after applying his tattoos, he went to the center of the field to practice.

The movements were decent, but Lin Yan had been practicing "Five Animal Hands" for a while, and he clearly felt that Bai Xin's movements were weak and weak. It looked like the movements were in place, but in fact they were fancy and had no strength at all.

However……

"It's changed! The color has changed!"

The dragon pattern on his arm began to slowly change color, from red to blue, and finally turned into a deep purple!

"Senior Brother Bai is so awesome!"

"Senior Brother Bai, you are the best!"

Several new disciples nearby were excited.

Wei Yan couldn't believe it: "How is that possible?"

After Bai Xin finished the exercise, his face was not red and he was not out of breath, and his eyes were arrogantly scanning the audience, especially Yu Qian's face, which lingered tenderly.

Yu Qian's face turned slightly red, with a hint of surprise on her face that could not go away.

Bai Xin looked proud and raised his hands to the three people behind the wooden table: "Master, I've finished practicing."

However, the three people opposite them all had expressionless faces and sat upright, looking at him coldly.

Bai Xin's face stiffened slightly, and he tentatively shouted again: "Master, I've finished practicing."

Master Pang sneered and said, "Bai Xin, you are unqualified!"

"What!"

The surrounding disciples' eyes widened, and they all looked at each other in shock.

On the other hand, there were some old disciples from Wei Ziyuan who were gloating over the misfortune and looking at the fun on their faces.

"Master, why are you unqualified? This is unfair! My dragon pattern has obviously changed color!" Bai Xin asked unconvinced.

Master Pang narrowed his eyes, and an invisible pressure, like Mount Tai, fell on Bai Xin, and Bai Xin's face suddenly turned pale.

"Flower grass, combined with animal bone marrow, can be mixed into a special colorless liquid."

Bai Xin's face turned pale instantly: "I, I don't understand what you are talking about."

Guanzhu Pang pointed to the wine jar on the table and said: "First apply this colorless liquid on your arms, and then apply the dragon pattern liquid. It will automatically change color slowly without the need for energy and blood stimulation. Although this method is secretive , but you don’t think that even we don’t know, right?”

Bai Xin's expression suddenly changed, and his words were incoherent: "I, what did you say? I can't understand what you said! You are slandering and slandering! You, you, you, show me the evidence!"

Master Pang's eyes suddenly sharpened: "Looking for death! Zang Wei, cripple his arms and legs and throw them out!"

"yes!"

Zang Wei stepped forward indifferently.

"You dare! My father is the chief secretary of Jing'anfang. If you dare to touch me, my father will not let you go! You...ahhhhhhhhhhh!"

With two crisp sounds, Zang Wei crushed his arm with one hand and kicked his leg bone with one kick. The pain caused Bai Xin to faint, wake up, and finally faint again.

The few disciples nearby who originally complimented and admired Bai Xin all looked at each other with pale faces.

Zang Wei immediately carried Bai Xin out.

The old disciples from Wei Ziyuan nearby whispered to each other and laughed.

"Master Jing'anfang? What kind of thing dares to make noise in Longmen Pavilion?"

"I guess he's spoiled by his family, and he thinks he's so great."

"Who says it isn't? There are smart-aleck idiots like this every year."

"You really think the owner of the museum can't see it?"

"If he confesses honestly, he will be embarrassed. How dare he provoke the owner? He is looking for death!"

"Trash, Chunchun is just a trash."

Zang Wei came back soon. He wiped hard on his clothes, leaving a bright red blood mark.

After this, all the new disciples present were awestruck, and they didn't even dare to say anything more.

Director Pang knocked on the table, "Okay, continue!"