"All right......"

Han Jinbao nodded and said, "Since Junior Brother Yu has made up his mind, I won't say much. According to the previous example, you can just fill five tanks of spring water in one hour."

"ah......"

Yu Fuxian was stunned. After more than a year, his quota was raised from two cylinders to five cylinders. He dragged it on weekdays and had to use it for more than half a day. Even if he tried his best, it would take at least two hours for five cylinders of spring water.

"Senior Brother Han, this... is not fair... Senior Brother Qian and the others have mentioned that there are several assessment methods... I... I want to change it to a competition!"

"well......"

Jing Hua couldn't help but sigh softly. The so-called self-destruction is not to survive. Han Jinbao's arrangements are in line with the rules, and he will pass if he can't finish it. If he chooses to compete, isn't he going to fight by himself?

Yu Fuxian said it right, there is indeed more than one way to assess. But Han Jinbao is responsible for the new disciple's body refining, and he can choose the method by himself.

There were disciples on the "Inquiry Peak" who were good at the "Eight Arts of Cultivators", but they had some flaws in body refining. They had been in the "Huanhuayuan" for decades, but still could not pass the assessment.

At this time, Han Jinbao would be able to make adjustments and easily let them pass. It is obvious that Yu Fuxian's practice time is too short and he has no right to enjoy "special treatment".

Another method is actually very simple. As long as you work hard under Han Jinbao, you will be considered a competition.

The competition also stipulates that both sides are not allowed to use external objects, talismans, talismans, magic weapons, spiritual pets, etc. in this list. Han and Yu can only fight with fists and magic. Under this limitation, the advantages of martial arts cultivators have been artificially expanded.

The onlookers were talking a lot, obviously not optimistic about Yu Fuxian. Han Jinbao was both angry and funny, and agreed in one go.

Seeing that there was a lot of fun, the brothers stepped back to the side. They left the venue in the center of the yard for Han and Yu to compete.

Yu Fuxian was excited and quickly took two steps back, silently pursuing spiritual treasures.

"rise!"

A golden light burst out around him, sprinkling all over his body from the inside out. The foundation-building spell of the yang system, "Holy Light Grace".

Jing Hua nodded secretly. The monks had a tacit understanding between each other and would not ask about each other's privacy in person. Yu Fuxian looked like a rich young master, but he turned out to have "yang spirit roots" and was a genius monk.

Yin and Yang spiritual roots are rarer than the Five Elements, Feng and Thunder and other spiritual roots. The two are suitable for martial arts, and there are additional bonuses during the practice.

Putting aside the level of cultivation, compared with magic alone, the "holy light blessing" far exceeds "never ending".

Jing Hua's "never life" improves his self-healing ability, while slightly increasing his reaction and speed. The "Holy Light Grace" comprehensively improves the quality of monks. In a short period of time, his strength, physique, speed, toughness, etc. are all included, and his combat power increases by nearly 10% out of thin air.

No wonder Yu Fuxian dared to challenge Han Jinbao. It turned out that he had special magic as his "trump card". But Han Jinbao is a martial arts practitioner, and even if ordinary spiritual practitioners bless the "holy light grace", they are not enough to compete with him.

Han Jinbao had already stepped forward slowly and approached Fuxian. Seeing the "Holy Light Grace", he was slightly stunned, then bowed his waist and bent his knees, and raised his fists.

"rise!"

Yu Fuxian shouted again.

Two sides of "light shields" appear out of thin air, one in front and the other behind to protect the body. The "light shield" is soft in color, wide and dense, and the Yang spirit is strong around the shield, and all evil ghosts automatically retreat. The foundation-building spell of the Yang system, "Da Yang shield".

Jing Hua was slightly surprised. Although he didn't know how many meridians Yu Fuxian had penetrated, he could vaguely realize that his cultivation was not deep, even worse than Xian Yu Hong. Unexpectedly, he had learned two magics. The understanding of "Tao" by the children of aristocratic families was indeed above ordinary casual cultivators.

After Yu Fuxian's blessing, he stood in front and back, staring at Han Jinbao.

His strategy is very obvious, which is to procrastinate. With the blessing of his own magic, whether it is resisting or dodging, the skill is not long. As long as the time limit is delayed, it will be considered as the task is completed.

Jing Hua's eyes shrank slightly and his expression was solemn.

With the "Holy Light Grace" and "Da Yang Shield", Yu Fuxian can even block the attack of the temporarily low-level magic weapon. If Han Jinbao wants to win, he must come up with a trick, and the result of the competition is unpredictable.

"hiss......"

Han Jinbao inhale gently, and the surrounding temperature suddenly rose.

The monks were not afraid of the cold and heat, and Jing Hua and others were only slightly dry. Senior Brother Han rarely took action on weekdays, and it turned out that he had a "fire spirit root". He slowly stretched out his right palm, and the red light overflowed from the edge of his palm, and his eyes touched the other place, and the light seemed to be invisibly distorted.

Jing Hua frowned. This is not an ordinary "fire spirit root", there must be something else behind it. However, only Han Jinbao himself knows what kind of martial arts and secret techniques it is.

"drink!"

Han Jinbao suddenly roared, advanced forward, and slapped his hands quickly.

"again and again......"

At the same time, Yu Fuxian exerted force on both legs and retreated.

The advantage of martial arts cultivators lies in close combat. How can they not understand the truth? He had no intention of fighting with Han Jinbao at all. The moment his body retreated, the "Dayang Shield" turned to the front, blocking the opponent's attack route.

Sure enough, Han Jinbao was too fast to Fuxian. The two of them approached each other during a few breaths and immediately separated. Yu Fuxian was not worried, just keep swimming so that the other party can't use all their strength.

It was a long time to talk about it, and then Han Jinbao moved horizontally again, stretched his right palm and slapped the "big sun shield".

"Bang..."

Countless cracks appeared on the surface of the "Light Shield", and then the two shields changed back and forth, sealing the palm again.

The brothers nodded secretly. Han Jinbao's palm power was strong, basically the same as that of a low-level magic weapon. If you count the palms again, the "Da Yang Shield" will be broken. Han and Yu and the other two attacked and defended seemed to be in a hurry. The skill of the tea was fleeting. On the surface, Yu Fuxian seemed to take the initiative.

"Plop..."

Everyone was guessing the result. Yu Fuxian, who was retreating, suddenly weakened his legs and fell to the ground. "Holy Light" and "Yang Shield" disappeared immediately. Everyone looked at it carefully and saw that Junior Brother Yu's eyes turned white and his lips were closed, and he had fainted.

“Wow…”

The brothers and brothers were in chaos. The competition was going on normally, so why did Junior Brother Yu suddenly faint?

“Don’t panic…”

Han Jinbao waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

"...Junior Brother Yu has a brain shock and has temporarily lost consciousness. It's nothing serious. Junior Sister Yu, you can bring a basin of water and just a cold compress for a moment..."

"yes......"

"Crash..."

Xian Yu Hong agreed and was about to enter the house. The senior brother who had a good deal made a "water purification talisman" and poured half a tank of cold water on his head, giving Yu Fuxian a heart-warming feeling.

"Nothing!"

Han Jinbao frowned and scolded. Just as he was about to speak, Yu Fuxian on the ground let out a "ah" and slowly woke up. Everyone surrounded him and walked forward, while Jing Hua stayed behind without moving.

His eyes were full of doubts and he didn't understand the result just now.

To be fair, if he was Han Jinbao, he would definitely use his tricks and "solve" Yu Fuxian in the shortest time. The rules of the sect cannot be provoked. If Yu Junior Brother successfully passed the test today, I am afraid that Han Jinbao will not be at peace every day in the future and will be challenged by each junior brother in turn.

In this way, he only has two ways out. He either takes the initiative to resign or waits for the sect to change people. Han Jinbao's choice is not a problem, and the problem is solved in the shortest time to prevent "provocation" from speaking out again.

Jing Hua is also a martial arts practitioner. Others don’t understand Han Jinbao’s tricks, but he can see clearly.

The right palm slapped the "Da Yang Shield" and instantly made countless cracks, which were the power of the fire-type martial arts. At the same time, another strange force penetrated the "Yang Shield" and the defense of the "Holy Light" hit Yu Fuxian's forehead.

It has been recorded in classics that this is a secret technique similar to "folding strength" and "multiple impact". Looking at Han Jinbao's expression and movements, this should be one of his unique tricks.

What Jing Hua was puzzled was that this insight was found in the jade slip delivered by the "Master Master". The advanced technique of the second style "poke stick" is very similar to Senior Brother Han's secret palm technique.
Chapter completed!