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Shi Feng asked cautiously, "Fellow Daoist, with this token, can I take the test the day after tomorrow?"

The thin monk had already changed his angry expression into a full smile, "Of course, of course. Fellow Daoist, please sit for a moment, I will register now."

He quickly took out the roster and turned to the last blank page.

"What's your name?"

"Shi Feng, Shi for stone, Feng for maple."

"Is Fellow Daoist Shi taking the weapon master test?"

"Yes."

"Are you signing up to be a ninth-grade weapon refiner?"

"Yes, yes!"

The thin monk picked up the pen, wrote it down quickly, blew on the ink, and brought it to Shi Feng, "Fellow Daoist, check if there is anything wrong."

Shi Feng took a look and nodded, "Yes."

"If there is nothing wrong, then we will take this cold iron token."

"Okay!"

"You are being presumptuous!" The thin monk stretched out his hand and gently moved the cold iron token in front of Shi Feng to himself, and then took out a square red copper medal from the storage bag.

"Fellow Daoist Shi, this is the entrance token for this exam. Please drop a drop of blood essence into it.

Fellow Daoist Shi, I want to remind you that after the blood essence is dropped, it will confirm that you are a participant in the exam and cannot be replaced."

"Understood!"

Shi Feng took a silver needle and pierced his middle finger, squeezed out a drop of blood, and dripped it on the bronze plate.

As soon as the blood essence touched the bronze plate, it quickly sank into it and disappeared.

"Okay." The thin monk said: "Fellow Daoist Shi, you have successfully registered.

The test will be the day after tomorrow. The specific time, test method and matters that should be paid attention to are all detailed in the bronze plate. Fellow Daoist can read it several times.

If you have any questions, you can come and ask us at any time.

I wish you a smooth test in advance."

"Thank you for your good words!"

After Shi Feng left, the fat monk on the side said: "Brother, what is this cold iron token? How can it be so blatantly used through the back door?"

The thin monk smiled, "You are right, the cold iron token is originally a special The door is used to go through the back door. "

The fat monk touched his head, very puzzled, "Brother, you confused me. The weapon master test has always been famous for its fairness. How can the alliance break the rules?"

The thin monk rolled his eyes at him, "Junior brother, the rules are set by people, how can there be absolute fairness.

Besides, the Cold Iron Token is not completely against the rules. The holder of the token is just not subject to the registration time limit, but when participating in the test, he is treated the same as others, and there is no difference in treatment. "

"Then why is this token not subject to time limits? Who decided it?"

"Who decided it? Of course it was decided by the Refining Alliance!" The thin monk The voice was lowered a few degrees, "You should know that the procedures for the weapon master test are complicated. You have to register one year in advance and take the preliminary test. Some people inevitably missed the date, so they asked someone to come to the alliance to plead for mercy.

The alliance naturally doesn't need to pay attention to ordinary people who come to plead for mercy, but sometimes the person who pleads for mercy is too powerful, and if you don't agree, the consequences will be serious.

But if you agree to Zhang San, what about Li Si? Especially some big figures of similar status, it's not easy to offend any of them.

Later, the elders of the alliance discussed and simply made some tokens and gave them to those big figures of the big sects.

People with tokens don't need to register in advance , no need for preliminary examination, as long as you arrive before the exam, you can directly participate in the test.

These cold iron orders are not numbered, and the appearance is exactly the same. We only recognize the cards and not the people. Those big shots are willing to give the tokens to whoever they want.

The alliance will give out cold iron orders every fifty years, but only five or six at a time.

So far, the alliance has distributed a total of 160 cold iron orders, and some have been collected during this period, leaving 87 pieces outside. ”

“No.” The thin monk pointed to the one on the table, “Now there are only 86 pieces left.”

“So that’s it!” The fat monk suddenly realized.

No wonder his senior brother was arrogant at first and respectful later. The other party can come with a cold iron order, so there must be a big shot behind him. Maybe Shi Feng is the disciple of a certain old monster, so how can he afford to offend him?

......................

After leaving Qinglu Academy, Yun'er said with a smile, "How is it?"

Shi Feng felt relieved and praised, "It's done, it's done! Yun'er, your token is really useful!"

"Haha, of course, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Yun'er was very proud, looking up her pretty face, tilting her nose, and her eyebrows smiled into a crescent.

The Horned Demon Dragon drooled unconsciously, and he suddenly sucked his saliva and said in a serious tone, "Hey, hey, little Shitou, you are a married man at home, don't mess around outside."

Shi Feng ignored him, took out the sound transmission talisman, and told the good news to his uncle first.

Taoist Gan Chu was also overjoyed after receiving it.

If he can successfully participate in the test, then with Shi Feng's ability, obtaining the qualification of weapon master is really a sure thing.

And if he can win the military conference later, he can get two more taels of moon rock iron essence.

"Brother Shi, where are you going tonight?"

"I'll send you back to Dongqiu Mansion first, and then I'll go back to Pinghu Villa."

Yun'er said worriedly, "No! It's dark now, what if the assassin ambushes us on the road?"

Shi Feng smiled. Longshi Tiesuo had just been injured, and he didn't dare to attack again without recuperating for a few days.

He was about to speak when the white fox suddenly opened his eyes, "Oh no, this little girl has a bad mouth! Little Shitou, someone is really following you!"

Shi Feng's consciousness became empty and he hid behind.

After a while, he sent a voice message to Yun'er, "Hush! Yinsha is following us again."

"Where?" Yun'er asked via voice transmission.

"Right behind us, about a hundred feet away."

"Brother Shi, what should I do?"

Shi Feng smiled, "What do you want to do? Fighting is not allowed in the city."

"Let's lure her outside the city and beat this evil bitch up."

Shi Feng pondered for a moment. He was going to Zilai Pavilion to attend the auction tomorrow. The spiritual master from Daoxuan had said that there might be news about snow mud glue at the auction, and the day after tomorrow there would be a test by the weapon refiner...

He shook his head, "Forget it, one more thing is worse than one less thing. There is no need to provoke her. I won't go back to Pinghu Villa. I'd better go to Dongqiu Mansion to stay overnight."

Yun'er didn't fight and was unhappy, "Did you get scared out of your wits by the Yin evil in Qingdi Valley? It's really no use, Bai is so tall!"

The Horned Demon Dragon nodded repeatedly, "Young lady is absolutely right. Some people are tall, but they are actually useless. No better than me..."

Xiao Hei couldn't help but "coo" a few times, and White Fox murmured, "So this old dragon is still a prostitute..."

Returning to Dongqiu Mansion, Yun'er took out the token and handed it to the guard at the door.

After checking, the two entered Dongqiu Mansion and came to the other courtyard where Yun'er stayed.

Shi Feng suddenly remembered, "By the way, Yun'er, should I pay a visit to Mr. Ye? I've been here for two nights. It's too much of a disturbance."

Yun'er waved his hand and said, "Why are you here to meet me? He is the master of this year's alchemy test. He has so many things to do, he is so busy that he hits the back of his head and sleeps directly in the venue every day. He has no time to come back."

"I see. Then you should rest early."

"You go to bed so early and don't you want to drink two drinks?"

"You just know how to eat and drink. Go to sleep."

Shi Feng returned to his room, arranged it, and then escaped into the Black Turtle Bone.

He picked up the jade slip of the Taichu Sword Intent and said, "Master Hu, I want to study these sword manuals again. Look at me, and if something is wrong, interrupt immediately."

The white fox nodded.

Shi Feng's spiritual consciousness slowly poured into the jade slip. This time he was careful and there was no accident.

Under the urging of Shi Feng's spiritual consciousness, the Taoist began to dance the sword again.

Shi Feng counted a total of one hundred and eight moves, but each move should belong to a different sword technique. In total, there were more than a hundred sword techniques.

Bai Hu reminded, "Little stone, since it is the intention of the sword, it is the essence of the sword. If you stick to the moves, I'm afraid it's wrong."

Shi Feng nodded, "Yes, the general meaning of Jianyi is the eight characters, which means that the moves have no fixed form and turn as you wish."

"There are no fixed moves? Is it a combination of random moves from different sword techniques?"

Shi Feng thought for a long time, "Let's try it."

He drew out the Long Qian Sword, pointed his finger, jumped up with the long sword, and slashed it down in the air. It was the first move of the Qiu Feng Sword Technique, "Quick Wind and Strong Grass".

Next, he wanted to use the first move of "Wangyue Sword Technique", "Seven Years of Separation and Long Days of Bitterness".

But Shi Feng's sword stopped in the air and he could not continue.

This is because the "Seven Years of Farewell" strikes straight from the top to the ground, with great force and force, while the "Seven Years of Farewell" strikes straight into the palace, revealing seven sword techniques.

These two moves, one with the long sword at the feet and the other at the chest, how to connect them?

Shi Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head.

If it were anyone else, I would probably yell that the Taichu Sword's intentions were nonsense.

Fortunately, Shi Feng had a good master. When Liu Yunzi taught him swordsmanship on the first day, he told him not to be rigid when learning swordsmanship, but to learn and use it flexibly.

Shi Feng thought for a while, drew an arc from the sole of his foot, raised his sword to his chest, and thrust out again, sending out seven sword flowers. In this way, he could barely connect the two sword techniques together.

But with the sword in mid-air, Shi Feng felt that something was still wrong.

Although these two moves are connected abruptly, Sai Shangqiu Feng's swordsmanship is famous for its speed and its moves are varied.

The Moon Moon Sword method is unpredictable, and its speed is not its strength. The characteristics of these two sets of sword techniques are different.

Just now, I used the "Blast of Wind and Grass" in my first move, which was extremely fast, but I couldn't handle the second move, "Seven Years of Farewell and Long Days", which was a beat faster, and the sword flower drawn out was too blurry and couldn't be lifted at all. When it reaches the point where it can confuse the enemy, it is actually no longer considered the "Watching the Moon Sword Technique".

"No, no! I understood it wrong. This circle definitely doesn't mean that I just draw a circle, but it means roundness.

Also, the previous move has no fixed form, which means don’t stick to fixed moves.

That's right, if I only use half of the Swift Wind and Grass move, when the long sword falls to my chest, wouldn't it turn into "Seven Years of Parting and Long Days of Bitterness" just in time to catch it? "

Shi Feng pointed his finger, raised the Long Qian Sword again, and struck down in the air...

"It's getting a little better, but it's still faster."

"No, no, it should be like this."

....

Shi Feng was so immersed in it that two hours passed before he knew it. He sat down and took a breath, drank two mouthfuls of water, and was about to continue practicing.

Suddenly his consciousness swept away, "Hey, where is Yun'er?"

The room opposite was empty, with no sign of Yun'er.