Once he cleans up as a masked person, it represents Chen Yiming and the masked person, and at the same time contacting the warrior family, it is easy for the outside world to list him as a suspect.

Needless to say, Cloud Mist Fruit, even Willow Heart, is not worth the risk of revealing its identity.

"Go and be safe."

Zhang Mingshou regained his smile and waved his hand to indicate that Chen Yiming could go.

Chen Yiming thanked the elder again, and left directly for Sanhe City.

When he stepped away from the entrance of the mountain gate, he had mixed feelings in his heart, and a sense of belonging that he had never had before suddenly emerged in his heart.

There is a big difference between the mountain and the foot of the mountain. The presence of a sect master in the third stage of the Warrior Realm can make the mountain less entangled in secular affairs.

The vast majority of people have only one goal, which is to go further in martial arts, and the communication between disciples is almost all about martial arts.

This kind of environment is relatively purer. For example, Su Mo'er only considered the issue of going down the mountain when the period of no compulsory downhill missions in the first three years was about to expire.

When encountering problems in cultivation, he didn't care about face problems at all. He not only consulted the head of the court and some inner disciples, but even asked Chen Yiming, a newcomer, for a week, just to increase the hope of success in the minor.

Dai Yuanhang, the inner disciple who lived in the same house, reminded Chen Yiming of his previous life. The top student who focused on scientific research spent almost all his time on martial arts research except for sleeping and rest.

Qian Bingnan, who seems to be a man full of muscles in his head, but for the slightest chance of improvement, he spends a price that outsiders don't think it is necessary to pay, and finds other disciples as sparring partners.

Not to mention the two elders of the Library Building and Mission Hall, Chen Yiming stayed in the Mantis Sword Hall for a year, where Granny Wei, who guarded the library, and Elder Yin, who was in charge of the materials department, were only in charge of their corresponding work, and rarely interacted with the core staff. Disciple exchange.

Finally, Zhou Xuesheng of the Mantis Snake Academy, compared with Wan Rong, at least for the time being, he did not see Chen Yiming worshiping at the gate of the mountain because of his position and taking the corresponding benefits.

On the other hand, there is not much difference between the society of Yamashita and his previous life. Even because of the strength of force, those who are successful in martial arts pursue more status, money, interests, etc. in martial arts.

There are very few people with the spirit of exploring martial arts. Once they feel that their potential is almost exhausted, there are very few people who dare to block their lives as long as there is a chance.

Although the folk martial arts forces at the bottom of the mountain are almost all the disciples eliminated from the mountain, and those who were not talented enough to go up the mountain when they were young.

You can make excuses that the sky is falling and a tall man is holding it up, but Chen Yiming, who has a system, can't agree.

After all, even if Chen Yiming can continue to increase his talents, there will be a day when Blue Star's martial arts will no longer have anyone he can refer to.

If you want to explore the unknown future of martial arts by touching the stones, it is not enough to rely on one person alone. One day, Chen Yiming will need the participation of the entire Blue Star martial arts world.

At that time, people like Su Mo'er and Dai Yuanhang naturally became more and more tall.

In this way, it was necessary for Chen Yiming to support a relatively stable environment with force, so that these people could focus on martial arts without any worries.

...

Sanhe City.

Located on the border of the southwestern corner of Jiangnan Province.

The area and population are almost at the same level as Donghu City, which belongs to small and medium-sized cities.

Naturally, the martial arts power here is not much stronger. A martial artist is a famous giant in the city, and every word and deed will have a decisive impact on the martial arts world in Sanhe City.

A large number of apprentice-level forces are like the branches of a big tree, hanging on these warrior-level giants.

Those who insist on not standing in line with any side of the Martial Artist Realm are often only a matter of time. An accidental event produces a conflict, and then they are found to be eliminated for a reason.

...

Sanhe Mantis Sword Museum.

After receiving the news, the owner of the gym, Fang Xiong, led a group of core martial arts disciples and waited at the door.

All of them were dressed in Mantis Sword Gym practice uniforms, with long swords stuck in their waists.

At this time, among these core disciples, those who have not gone up to the mountain to participate in the outer court disciple assessment, some people are curious to ask the older core disciples.

"Senior brother, what does the Vientiane Gate look like?"

The third senior brother named Huang Guangjun instantly recalled the embarrassing experience of the assessment, and said with an awkward smile: "Compared with the martial arts gym, it has a larger scale, more disciples, and a stronger overall martial arts realm.

Apart from these, there is no essential difference in the disciple promotion process. The branch students correspond to the outer court disciples, the core disciples correspond to the inner court disciples and true disciples, and the hall master corresponds to the head of the school. "

The young man who took the lead in inquiring was called Li Chunsheng, his curiosity became even stronger, and he continued to ask: "Then who is the disciple who came down from the Vientiane Gate on the mountain today?"

The master and other disciples were there, and Huang Guangjun couldn't refuse to answer, so he explained: "The disciples from the outer court are better than me, brother. They may be disciples from the inner court or true disciples."

Li Chunsheng continued to ask: "Is there a big gap between inner court disciples and true disciples?"

The Vientiane Gate is the sacred place of martial arts in the hearts of the subordinate martial arts disciples.

Li Chunsheng was already imagining the scene where his master took him to pass the outer court disciple assessment and enter the Vientiane Gate.

After all, to be able to become the core disciples of the martial arts school, they are already in the younger generation in Sanhe City, with the highest level of talent.

However, in order to prevent the core disciples from losing confidence, the owner of the hall did not tell or allow the older core disciples who had participated in the outer court assessment to tell the younger core disciples the real situation below.

Therefore, young disciples like Li Chunsheng, who have been touted as geniuses in Sanhe City all the year round, have no idea how cruel the elimination rate of the outer court's disciple assessment is.

Huang Guangjun glanced at the senior brother and the second senior brother who were not far away. The two were holding back their smiles, feeling inexplicably annoyed in their hearts, so he replied, "I don't know, I failed the Wanxiangmen examination."

Li Chunsheng didn't take it seriously, and a small universe was inexplicably ignited in his heart.

The owner of the hall, Fang Xiong, once encouraged him and told him not to give up easily. When he was eighteen years old, he would take him up the mountain to participate in the outer court disciple assessment.

All the way from joining the branch hall to becoming the number one in the branch hall, and then promoted to the core disciple, the road of martial arts seemed to be smooth.

After successfully completing the first body transformation one after another, almost every year, I can see progress every month. It seems that I will not encounter unbreakable barriers, and I can always break through smoothly.

His past success gave him infinite confidence, he thought that eighteen was the right age to take the assessment, but he didn't know that delaying the assessment until eighteen was due to lack of talent.

It is to take advantage of the golden age of martial arts practice in the years of fifteen to eighteen, to tap the potential as much as possible, and finally fight for the last hope in the three years of eighteen, nineteen, and twenty.

Seeing this, Huang Guangjun next to him suddenly felt a lot better.

As someone who has experienced it, he can probably guess what Li Chunsheng is thinking at this time. It is nothing more than inexplicable confidence, imagining the future like the disciple of the Wanxiang Sect who is in Tianxia Mountain today.

Suddenly he inexplicably sighed in his heart, and the past couldn't stop coming to his mind. His persistence in martial arts is the change that only appeared before and after the assessment.

Huang Guangjun participated in the unified recruitment of Wanxiangmen that year, and saw a large number of geniuses similar to him from all over the world, and finally returned home without a feather.

A fiery heart was poured with cold water in an instant, and it took nearly three months to recover from it.

In the end, he realized the reality, the martial arts hall is only a place to practice martial arts after all, and he still wants to return to the family in the end.

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