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Wang Dachui and Ning Qinghan sat quietly under the No. 3 ring, watching the game and getting to know the winning opponent. Although Ning Qinghan had the equipment and medicine given by Wang Dachui, only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle.

The game went very quickly, and the first round was over in just one hour.

After half an hour's rest, the second round of competition began. Ning Qinghan's competition was the second one.

This time in the arena, no one looked down upon this seemingly frail woman. Her speed and strength were obvious to all, and even warriors who majored in physical training may not be able to do so.

Therefore, Ning Qinghan's opponent had a solemn face. He was not a warrior who specialized in physical training, but in terms of strength, he was far behind Ning Qinghan. Originally, he was not at a disadvantage in terms of speed, but the problem was that Ning Qinghan

Qinghan has the attribute of agility, so...

Ning Qinghan, who had roughly understood the improvement in strength, took the initiative to attack this time. Her body was as fast as the wind. In a moment, she was in front of her opponent and struck out with a palm.

Pfft! He didn't even have time to react before Ning Qinghan slapped his palm on his chest.

A look of surprise flashed across the herald's eyes, but he quickly returned to normal and calmly announced: "The competition is over, Ning Qinghan wins."

Ning Qinghan walked down from the ring and nuzzled playfully at Wang Dachui.

Seeing Ning Qinghan's playful movements, a faint smile appeared on Wang Dachui's indifferent face.

This little girl didn't use her full strength just now, otherwise her opponent would have to vomit blood. She has a very kind temperament, which is good.

Because there were fewer people, the second round ended quickly. It was still half an hour's rest before the third round, which was also the key round to determine whether to enter the Tingxue Sword Sect.

This time Ning Qinghan was the first to play.

The person facing Ning Qinghan was a warrior who specialized in physical training. His burly figure and strong body made people's hearts tremble slightly.

This is a tough guy, and his strong body gives him great strength. According to Wang Dachui's estimate, this young man's arm strength is at least two hundred kilograms.

"You can only outsmart yourself and deliver a fatal blow at the critical moment." Ning Qinghan firmly remembered Wang Dachui's instructions before taking the stage.

You Dou! Ning Qinghan quickly came to a conclusion and put it into practice.

The young man's power was indeed very powerful, but his speed was too slow and his powerful power could not hit anyone, which made him very distressed, and he had to always be on guard against Ning Qinghan's attacks.

In the end, Ning Qinghan won and remained unscathed.

"Qinghan, you should be considered a registered disciple of the Snow Sword Sect now! You must protect your brother Dachui from now on!" Wang Dachui looked at Ning Qinghan who walked off the stage with a smile and joked.

"Hehe, okay! I'll protect Brother Sledgehammer!" A hint of playfulness flashed in Ning Qinghan's eyes, and she nodded sharply.

"Haha!" Wang Dachui rubbed Ning Qinghan's soft black hair and said with a smile: "Let's go see Brother Ning, and maybe we can catch up with his last game."

"Yes." Ning Qinghan nodded obediently.

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Arena No. 2.

"Come on, let's decide the outcome with one move!" A cheerful voice sounded.

"It's brother! Brother Sledgehammer, look, brother, he is about to win. He can also enter the Tingxue Sword Sect." Ning Qinghan, who had just arrived at the second ring, recognized the young man on the ring at a glance.

Said excitedly.

"Haha, it seems to be pretty good so far." Wang Dachui smiled slightly, and suddenly said strangely: "Huh? Why is Brother Ning still injured when he has something from me?"

After hearing Wang Dachui's words, Ning Qinghan, who was still full of joy, took a closer look and found that Ning Jun was indeed injured, and said distressedly: "Ah? Brother is really injured!"

At this time, the two people on the stage began to fight for the final time. The result was just as Wang Dachui expected, Ning Jun won!

"The competition is over! Ning Jun won and officially became a registered disciple of Tingxue Sword Sect. At noon the day after tomorrow, gather under the high platform and go to Tingxue Sword Sect." The result was out, and the herald on the stage announced immediately.

Hearing the big man announcing that he had won, Ning Jun laughed excitedly and said, "Haha, I finally became a disciple of Tingxue Sword Sect!"

After he got off the ring, Ning Jun grimaced in pain and said, "Hey, this kid is really ruthless!"

"Okay, Brother Ning, come here quickly, I'll treat your injury, otherwise your leg will be infected." Wang Dachui looked at the nervous Ning Jun, shook his head helplessly, walked forward directly, and cut his leg from the waist

He took out the thick linen bandage that he had prepared and wrapped it around Ning Jun.

The bandage was quickly completed, and Wang Dachui clapped his hands with satisfaction: "Okay."

"Ah? Is this better? Huh? Why is there no bleeding, and there are still scars... The wound is itchy, and it seems to be healing! This... this cloth band is really amazing." Ning Jun pinched the wound gently.

He found that there was no expected pain, and then he carefully opened a corner and found that there was a scar. Then he looked at Wang Dachui with his eyes dreaming.

"This is a linen bandage, the technology from my hometown, hehe." Wang Dachui explained briefly, pulling Ning Qinghan and walking back: "Okay, let's go back quickly, don't keep Uncle Ning and the others waiting."

"Slow down, slow down, I'm going back too!" Ning Jun immediately trotted to catch up.

They didn't take it seriously, but some sharp-eyed warriors on the side noticed something was unusual.

"Hey, wasn't this guy Ning Jun's thigh injured just now? Why didn't you see any blood flowing out?"

"Yes, not only is there no blood flowing out, but you see, he is still running! Does this...this, does this look like someone who just injured his thigh?"

"Even the top-grade gold sore medicine doesn't have this effect. No, look, the cloth strip wrapped around his thigh. Could it be that the cloth strip has a healing effect?"

"No, I have to go and see if that strip of cloth really has such a magical effect. Wouldn't it be equivalent to an extra life?"

Under the ring, the crowd that had not dispersed looked at Ning Jun, who was walking so fast that he didn't look injured at all. Everyone had a strange expression on their faces, and those with quick minds observed carefully.

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Haolai Inn.

Ning Fugui sat in front of the window, rubbing his old palms against the cold tea in his hands, looking anxiously at the walkway dyed blood red by the sunset outside the window, and kept muttering: "Why haven't you come back yet?"

Woolen cloth?"

Before he finished speaking, a burst of noise suddenly sounded in front of the door. Ning Fugui was stunned for a moment, then he quickly walked out of the inn with a happy face.

"Dad! We passed, we passed the assessment of Tingxue Sword Sect. My sister and I are now registered disciples of Tingxue Sword Sect." Ning Jun, who was still on the road, raised his head happily when he saw Ning Fugui's figure.

With both hands, he shouted loudly.

Ning Fugui was stunned for a moment, and Ning Jun's words kept echoing in his mind: Passed the assessment of the Snow Sword Sect? Are you a registered disciple of the Snow Sword Sect?

"Dad, you're okay! My sister and I passed the exam." Ning Fugui didn't come back to his senses until Ning Jun arrived in front of him. He stretched out his palm and grabbed Ning Jun's wrist tightly, his eyes full of relief.

Look: "Good boy, good boy!"

"It's windy outside," Wang Dachui said with a smile, "Let's go in first and talk."

"Yes, yes. Come in, let's talk after we go in. You have all worked hard and you should have a good rest." The three of them entered the house immediately.

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Back in the room, Wang Dachui looked around strangely: "Hey, where did those linen bandages that I threw on the ground go? Were they thrown away by the waiter as garbage? The waiter in this store is quite diligent and saves me a lot of worry. No need.

I took care of it myself, hehe."

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