“The admission method is simple.”

Zhou Chen clapped his hands, and the two students moved out two tables, one on the left and the other on the right, sat at the entrance of the Sword Hall.

"Scan the QR code to register at the front desk. As long as you have Qi Ling and have not joined other martial arts halls, you can enter the sword hall to visit. There will be students from the sword hall to answer questions and answer questions for everyone. Finally, they decided to join our Shushan Sword Hall and register at the person in charge and wait for the notification."

"There are limited admissions. Our Shushan Sword Hall is a special six-star martial arts hall certified by the Inspection Department. We promise that the potential of the spirit is in ours, which is definitely not the most important indicator. As long as you have a longing for swordsmanship, you will have the opportunity to join the Shushan Sword Hall and say a thousand ways and ten thousand ways. Everyone, it is better to enter the museum and take a look."

With a snap of his fingers, he took the lead in entering the sword hall.

"Don't look at the restart spirit? It's true or not, or...why...why try?"

"It must be fake. There is no martial arts school recruitment without looking at Qi Ling. Master Zhou may just comfort everyone."

"It makes sense, then I'll go home...hey, why are you all running over to line up?"

Zhou Chen did not lie about the potential of the spirit.

This is not an important indicator. He did not have Qi Ling during his lifetime. He was only a teenager and his strength was far beyond the sixth level of contemporary times. It is enough to prove that kendo is an excellent and has a higher upper limit.

So even if the potential for enlightenment is not high, it is not harmful.

There is only one important indicator: character.

It sounds cliché, but it is indeed the case.

Because this is something that is difficult to judge.

It doesn’t mean that good grades and good conduct must be good, nor does it mean that having a few "good student" certificates can prove the character.

There is nothing else in the martial arts hall, but Zhou Chen is different.

The panacea is there, and the power of faith can distinguish between good and evil.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to find some talented sword-training geniuses.

It's really... he doesn't know how to judge.

Could it be that I will teach you sword skills and gymnastics on the spot, and that those who can understand the iron cutting style will be included in the museum directly...

If you do this, he is uncertain whether you can receive an apprentice in a year.

——

He was not good at high school and had the qualifications for Qiling in the preliminary examination. He performed poorly during the martial arts exam. Zhang Moxuan barely got into a Qiling University.

That being said, compared to the highest institution, he got into a junior college entrance examination.

There is no way, the potential for spiritual enlightenment is low, and the affinity for spiritual power is not good, and the skill of a few tripod cats is even worse.

This year's senior year, I will be intern immediately. It is not unfavorable to have poor school and poor strength, which means I will avoid going to the front line and not getting a box lunch anytime and anywhere.

Not even a weird one can't beat it.

The main reason is that I am afraid that this type of student will be unstable and will be weirdly contaminated when going to the front line, and instead pricking my own people...

If nothing unexpected happens, you will survive until graduation and then find a security guard or some third-rate fighting tutoring coaching class. This will be the case in your life.

A few days ago, the Shushan Sword Hall was in a turmoil. It happened that he was not far away and had time, so he came over to join in the fun.

"Hello, can you just scan this code?"

The code at the admissions office is a very ordinary QR code for personal information query.

An interface will pop up immediately after scanning:

Zhang Moxuan

male

21 years old

First-level Spirit-Starting Man...

"Okay, you go in."

After a brief look at him and confirming that he had not joined other martial arts halls, the student nodded and signaled him to enter the hall.

Now come in?

Zhang Moxuan was a little confused.

It feels that the review is very simple.

Without thinking too much, he stepped into the sword hall.

The wide dojo is reflected in my eyes. The dark brown floor seems to be waxed and shining. Various instruments are placed on the edge of the dojo. On the walls, famous sayings and short stories that happened in the Shushan Sword Hall are hung vertically.

Zhang Moxuan's attention was quickly attracted by a picture.

It was painted with Zhou Chen in a green robe, with a grim expression and a calm momentum.

Under the portrait is accompanied by a line of words: "The eyebrows are cold and the fingers are cold, and the head is depressed and the ox is willing to be a child."

hiss--

Zhang Moxuan took a breath and his eyes widened.

Look... I can't understand.

But I feel so good.

Look at the next to it, a sketch.

Zhou Chen followed a group of students, gathering in front of the bamboo forest.

"There is no road in the world, and when more people walk, it becomes a road."

hiss--

This sentence feels so good.

"When a person looks back on his youth, he does not feel that he is mediocre..."

"It should be that the fairy was drunk and crushed the white clouds indiscriminately."

"Kill one person in ten steps, and do not leave a thousand miles away. After the matter, I will leave, hide my name and name. - This is a sword cultivator."

Holding grass.

It's numb, it's numb!

Is this the contemporary literary master?

Zhang Moxuan only regrets that he slept too much in high school and couldn't even understand it now.

Looking all the way, he felt that his spirit had been sublimated and his whole person had a huge difference from before.

"These swords are very ordinary, but they are the exclusive swords of our Shushan Sword Museum students. Each person has one hand and can change them if they are broken. You can try it out."

Some students were explaining to everyone.

"I'll try it."

Zhang Moxuan was quite interested and went forward and spoke.

He took the iron sword and set a distance between the crowd and waved it briefly.

"Wrong, don't bend your knees outward, but buckle them inward; and also your wrists, don't stretch them when you draw your sword, it's too stiff..."

The movements were definitely not standard. According to the students' guidance, he waved the sword a few more times, but it still felt strange.

One sword, two swords...ten swords.

The muscles and bones clattered.

"Hey, it seems to be much smoother all of a sudden?"

Interesting, this Shushan Sword Museum is so interesting.

At this moment, a loud shout came from outside the sword hall:

"I heard that the name of Shushan Sword Museum is the Canglan Sword visit today. How can the name of the sword path be slandered by Xiaodao? Where is the owner Zhou Chen? How dare you fight me?"

——

"Aran, you almost couldn't control it just now."

The index finger pointed at Wang Ran’s wooden ring on his left arm, and the power of faith flowed in.

"These people are too brainless. They can make people angry when they speak. I can't control them."

Wang Ran scratched his head.

The wooden ring on his left arm was created by Zhou Chen, which was filled with the power of faith to prevent being controlled by extreme emotions in some cases.

"By the way, Master Zhou, we should be able to be at peace for a while next, right?"

"Still? Where is it?" Zhou Chen chuckled.

"No, our special six-star martial arts hall is the only one in Daxuan. He has demonstrated his own level, and there are still people who are not very eye-catching?"

Wang Ran thought deeply.

Some tests are almost enough, offending a six-star martial arts hall...no need.

"You said too, we are the only one in Daxuan." Zhou Chen smiled and patted his shoulder, "They, vested interests, if they are like now, only a few cats and dogs come to provoke, I look down on them."

"I heard that Shushan... dare to fight me?"

The sound rang out, and the two were stunned.
Chapter completed!