Jiang Ji stood up and stretched. There were not many children, only twenty-two in total, ranging from four to eight years old.

However, the root bone measurement is a bit cumbersome, and it was Jiang Ji's first practice, so it took a lot of time.

Among them, there is no one with good root bones, and only two are still a good one. The other human root bones are very ordinary.

This result was not beyond Jiang Ji's expectations. If many talented children could be found so easily, many sects would not run around to recruit disciples.

Of course, there are many people who come to the sect like Shaolin Temple, and there are many people to choose from, so you usually have to carefully select them.

Not only does it require qualifications, but also family innocence, of course it is better to be an orphan.

"Youngsheng, it's getting late, why don't you stay here for a night tonight?"

The old man's proposal was exactly what Jiang Ji wanted, so he nodded: "Okay, then I'll disturb you tonight."

"No trouble, the old man hasn't thanked you for helping the children test their qualifications."

The old man turned around and said to the other villagers: "You go and get some good food and entertain others well, and you won't need to drink wine. I still have a jar of old wine there."

Not long after, the dishes were prepared on the table, including chicken, duck, fish and meat.

The dishes are so luxurious, it can be said that they have invested a lot.

You should know that it is not easy for ordinary people to eat meat once, let alone a large bowl full of them.

After drinking and eating, Jiang Ji looked at the old man's desire to speak but stopped and shook his head slightly: "If you have something to say, just say it."

"Hehe... That's right. Isn't it okay to have two children today? Can you teach them something to make them more likely to be selected in the future?"

After saying that, the old man quickly added: "The old man knows that this is not easy to deal with. We old people have been digging food in the ground for a lifetime. With the protection of Shaolin Temple, we can barely have enough food to eat and spend three meals.

But we don’t want to see our descendants working hard all their lives to support themselves.

These two children are the hope of the village, and maybe they can make everyone feel better in the future.”

In fact, in addition to practicing martial arts, there is also a path of studying, but the old man never thought about it.

It is better to learn literature than to be poor and rich in martial arts. However, for villagers who have no way to get a collection of books and cannot afford to hire a teacher, it is better to practice martial arts.

At least the villagers can squeeze out some food for martial arts practitioners, and occasionally buy some medicinal materials to assist, and the effect is even faster.

Unlike studying literature, if the imperial examination is not good, it still has no effect.

Jiang Ji couldn't bear to hit this old man who was crying.

Although these two people can practice martial arts with their qualifications, if they don’t have any chance, they can only spend time at the bottom of the world.

However, Jiang Ji agreed: "Okay, I will stay here for a few days next. Whether I can learn any skills depends on their understanding."

"Thank you, the old man who is so kind and kind will never forget you."

The old man cried and laughed.

Jiang Ji smiled and said, "Old man, that child named Qiao Feng is very talented, why not call him together?"

Thinking of Qiao Sanhuai's words during the day, the old man hesitated, but then he thought that the monks in Shaolin Temple probably wouldn't mind, so he nodded and agreed.

"Okay, please trouble you. You are really kind-hearted in the future and will definitely live for a hundred years."

Jiang Ji was a little amused and crying. All the powerful people who saw the gods in the main world could live to 200 years old. With the trial, Jiang Ji was very confident that he could reach the realm of seeing the gods.

"You don't have to be polite, I'll disturb you next."

"It should be, the old man wishes you to stay for more days."

The reason why Jiang Ji agreed was naturally to get in touch with Qiao Feng and the martial arts of Shaolin Temple.

When it comes to the Eight Parts of the Heavenly Dragons, we have to mention the Four Great Masters of the Heavenly Dragons.

Among them, Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo have been in the Shaolin Temple Sutra Library for more than ten years, and the martial arts of Shaolin Temple have been basically seen by them.

Therefore, Jiang Ji also wanted to go to Shaolin Temple to fight for the autumn wind.

His martial arts may not be as good as those of his two men, but in terms of light skills, Jiang Ji is very confident in himself.

It should be fine to sneak into the Shaolin Temple Sutra Library, which is not strictly guarded enough.

As for the sweeping monk, as long as Jiang Ji doesn't do anything that hurts the world, he basically doesn't have to worry about it.

"I'm here to see what the Golden Bell Cover and the Vajra Indestructible Divine Arts in Shaolin Temple are like."

The golden bell cover obtained in the previous world gave Jiang Ji a surprise, which improved the original golden bell cover.

This time he naturally had expectations.

In the middle of the night, Jiang Ji sneaked out of the house and looked at the dense clouds in the sky, feeling happy.

This kind of astronomical phenomenon undoubtedly provides more convenience for his infiltration and makes the chance of being discovered smaller.

Jiang Ji turned into a black shadow and disappeared into the village, not alarming anyone or even a dog, and headed straight for Shaoshi Mountain.

Soon Jiang Ji came to Shaolin Temple and looked around the wall. After listening to the movement inside with his ears, he found a very quiet place.

Then he quietly climbed over the wall and entered Shaolin Temple.

Jiang Ji began to walk through Shaolin Temple carefully, and then found that except for important places, there were basically no one guarding other places.

"No wonder Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo have been hiding in Shaolin for more than ten years. No one except the sweeping monk discovered it.

Just be vigilant and garrison power, it would be strange if you can find it, but this is a bargain for me."

Although he complained in his heart, Jiang Ji was not careless and was still cautious.

Not long after, Jiang Ji found the location of the Sutra Pavilion, and then entered the Sutra Pavilion without disturbing the guards.

Jiang Ji was a little unbelievable.

"Let's find the Golden Bell cover first."

Jiang Ji didn't have much trouble and soon started rummaging through the Sutra Pavilion.

After about a quarter of an hour, Jiang Ji found the secret book of the Golden Bell Cover, then stuffed it into his arms and left directly.

The martial arts secrets in the Sutra Pavilion are for the purpose of inheritance, mainly because they are afraid that the people who know will die and let the martial arts be lost. If they record them as martial arts secrets, they will not have such concerns.

Of course, this is not without its shortcomings, such as being secretly learned like now.

Usually, young disciples are elders. Master teaches martial arts and cannot use secret books at all, just like Jiang Ji during his first ordinary trial.

Therefore, Jiang Ji was not worried that the monks in Shaolin Temple would find that there was a missing golden bell cover, and it would be fine if they returned it tomorrow.

After leaving Shaolin Temple, Jiang Ji returned to the village and couldn't wait to look through it.

Then Jiang Ji discovered that this golden bell cover was generally similar to what Jiang Ji had obtained before, but the details were somewhat different.

Jiang Ji couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but he turned to a question: "Why are these three golden bell covers almost the same? I felt that there was an original version, and later generations made innovative and optimized based on this, and became what they are now.
Chapter completed!