"Ah? Stinky man??" Xiao Hua’s eyes widened, and some incredible look at these teenage girls, I don’t know what to say!

"Go away!" A girl was disdainful and looked at Xiao Hua, then took Xue Xue’s hand: "Sister, let's wait for other sisters here!"

"Well, but listen to the teacher and sister!" Xue Xue's most sweet, immediately smiled and then made a look from Xiao Hua.

"Okay~" Xiao Hua was beaten by the girl, nodded, and stepped forward to catch up with Wang Yunqi in front. He whispered, "Wang brother, what is the bone age?"

Knowing that Xiao Hua is a dissertation, Wang Yunqi is no surprise. He smiled and said: "How long is the age of the Taoist friends?"

"Oh..." Xiao Hua is a little awake.

"Oh, I am a monk in the realm of comprehension, but from the appearance, it is not easy to tell the age, just for the brother, when I was young, I used to eat the grass, some of the merits of staying in the face, for the brother. It seems that it’s only in his twenties. In fact, the age is already thirty-two!"

"So, all the disciples who recruited the truth to recruit disciples, through the selection of disciples are to measure the age of the bones, check the disciples' age is really old! If the age is too big, even if it is qualified to meet the conditions can not be selected! Xiao Shidi, you think I think, if it is sixty years old, and cultivated as a monk in the late eleventh layer of refining, can the people of the royal family be able to?"

"This way!" Xiao Hua suddenly burst into a heart, slightly uneasy.

"Look at Xiao’s younger look. The surface looks like only seventeen or eighty years old. Oh, how can these ages be cultivated to the tenth floor of the refining? Xiao Daoyou should have the same opportunity as the brother?” Wang Yunyan thought thoughtfully. Smiled.

"Oh..." Xiao Hua only smiled and didn't speak.

That Wang Yunqi did not ask, and it is about to measure the age of bones. The age of Xiao Hua will not become a secret.

"Oh. Yes, Xiao Shidi. Yu Leizong..... seems to have a rule!" Wang Yunqi suddenly said: "It is said that the monk is over 35 years old, unless it is built, it will not be collected. !"

"What...what?" Xiaohua yelled, almost standing, whispering: "How come there is such a weird condition?"

Wang Yun’s eyes flashed in the eye. Laughing: "Good teaching Xiao Shidi knows that in the general cultivation of the martial art, the disciples of the twelve layers of refining should be around 38 years old. Even so, only 60% of these disciples can enter the late 12th floor of the refining And the monks who entered the building can only have 30%!"

"So low?" Xiao Hua whispered. In his feelings, the disciples of the martial art school... can seem to cultivate to the foundation!

"Oh, Xiao Daoyou, if every disciple in the martial art school can build a foundation. Then we are not building a base in the rainy continent? Can it be as rare as this?" Wang Yunxiao said with a smile: "It is because of building The foundation is so difficult, those who have passed the forty-year-old disciple... Even after the cultivation to the twelfth layer of the refining, the chances of breaking through to the foundation are basically gone! You think about it, if it is a thirty-five What benefits can a young monk bring to the martial art school?

Xiao Hua is stunned, but no, even the mid-temperate monk in the eleventh layer of refining entered the royal Leizong at the age of thirty-five. There are only five years to attack the foundation, and from the middle of the eleventh layer of refining to the twelve layers of refining. It is also five to ten years for the disciples who have been trained in the cultivation of the martial art since childhood. How can the disciples who have just entered the entry school successfully enter the foundation? Since it is impossible to build a foundation. What do these disciples want him to do?

"***, how old is Xiaoye?" Xiaohua’s heart began to break up again. Wang Yunqi saw Xiaohua’s face change again, and he no longer said more, and slowly walked into the 艮雷宫temple.

Although the temple of the Thunder Palace is said to be a partial temple, it can actually be the same magnificent. The carved pillars are incomparably beautiful, and countless symbols are flashing on the pillars, the beams, the doors and windows, and the light of each color. The match is very harmonious, I don’t know where to shine, and the whole temple is bright!

Xiao Hua followed Wang Yunqi into the partial hall. At the time, there were more than a dozen green cases in the temple. They were placed on both sides of the temple. After each case, there was an old man who was behind the building. sit.

When Xiaohua entered, there were monks in front of each case. These monks were sitting on the knees before the case. The old people who built the foundation looked at them, and they swept them up. They even went forward and squeezed them by hand. Then, with a wave of hand, a different color of light flashed, some things are recorded in their hands holding jade, and finally waved, let the tested monks leave the other side of the temple.

However, for a long time, it was the turn of Xiao Hua. Xiao Hua was very embarrassed to go to an old man who looked like a crane and a child. He said: "The younger generation Xiao Hua has seen the predecessors!"

"Well, you sit down!" The old man looked up and said faintly: "You are also flustered, even if you have taken the grass, the age is too big, it is also your fate, the monasticism is not rich and the world is rich. Let's pursue each other!"

"Yes, the younger generation is taught!" Xiao Hua respectfully sat in front of the case.

Just like the previous one, the old man first carefully read Xiao Hua from head to toe, showing a trace of different colors in his eyes. Then a full of gods was to lock Xiao Hua and cover Xiao Hua from head to toe.

Xiao Hua’s heart moved, but also sent out the perception. Sure enough, the old man did not notice that the old man’s thoughts made a strange wave of fluctuations. It was through the bones of Xiao Hua’s body that it should be the so-called bone-measuring technique of Yu Leizong. !

"Hey?" The old man saw Xiaohua's bones from head to toe several times, and couldn't help but scream: "Weird... you have some problems with bone age!"

"Ah?" Xiao Hua began to sweat on his head, feeling that he would take back the perception. He asked: "How old is the younger generation?"

"Well, it seems that it is hundreds of years old, and it seems to be thousands of years old, but... it is almost the same as four, five, and eighteen!" The old man of the building is very casual to say, but it is awakening, swearing Road: "How old are you? I don't know? I still have to ask the old man?"

"Oh, the younger generation is twenty-three this year, naturally it is known!" Xiao Hua smiled.

"Hey, what do you still use?" The old man who stood up stood up and reached out and touched the bones of Xiao Hua's body. He touched it... The time of tea was almost full of Xiao Hua's body. The bones are all touched. This time, I met with the hand, and I took a look at Xiao Hua. I smiled and said: "Dare to dare to spend the old man, wait for the time, the old man will clean up your kid!"

"Ah~" Xiaohua was a little shocked and asked: "How old is the younger generation?"

At this time, Wang Yunqi in the distance had already measured the bone age, and looked at Xiao Hua who came in with him at the same time. His eyes were even more contemptuous!

"How old are you? You know!" The old man of the building base will wipe out his hand, and a flash of light will pass. The matter about Xiao Hua is recorded in the jade!

"Go!" The old man said coldly, and looked at the next monk.

"He ***!" Xiao Hua secretly said: "This is afraid that it is impossible to pass. It seems that before being driven out of the Lemo Mountain, I will take the opportunity to take out the bead and see if I can plead! ”

Xiao Hua thought about getting out of this partial hall. At this time, outside the partial hall, there was a long queue, and the end of the team was also a partial hall!

Xiao Hua was somewhat dejected, pulling his head and silently following the crowd.

Although the team is very long, it is also very fast, but it is a long time to turn to Xiao Hua. Xiao Hua will go in. There are four monks with 12 layers of refining and a monk at the beginning of the foundation. They are standing in the center of the temple. Behind them are three gates. The figure of the monk in front of Xiaohua is The middle door disappears!

Xiao Hua went to the front of the five monks with anger and powerlessness, and said to him: "The younger generation Xiao Hua has seen your predecessors!"

The look of those monks who saw Xiao Hua’s eyes were clear, and smiled: “The Taoist friends are not angry. Although they can’t enter my Royal Leizong, there are other martial arts that can be devoted to it. Xiao Daoyou’s refining ten-story repair is also very welcome. !"

"Well, thank you for your comfort!" Xiao Hua advanced some spirits and walked to the middle door.

"Oh, Xiao Daoyou went wrong. The middle gate is reserved for the monks who are not sure whether the number of tokens is within one hundred! You should go to the left, the outside of the gate is the thunder boat, you can send the friend directly. Go to the thunderstorm!" A monk is a polite reminder.

"Oh, okay!" Xiao Hua agreed, and turned to go to the left door, but he just walked two steps, and was awakened, eagerly said: "What? The door to the left is the thundering peak?"

"Yeah!" The monk smiled and said: "Xiao Daoyou has already had dozens of ten-layer refining and nine-layer refining friends in the front, and Xiao Daoyou does not have to swear!"

"***!" Xiaohua secretly walked back, and pointed his hand: "This right side...but can you confirm the passing of the third pass monk?"

"Of course!" The other monks saw the clue, and said: "Is there a twelve number plate for Xiao Daoyou?"

"That is of course!" Xiao Hua finally raised his eyebrows, and took a shot, "哗啦啦" for a while, a pile of number plates was thrown on the ground by this shackle, pointing his hand, it is innocent: " The younger generation... There are sixty-one number plates, I don’t know if I will pass the customs!"

"What? Six... Sixty-one number plates?" It is not only the four monks who have 12 layers of refining, but the monks in the early days of the building were also moving. The monks read the gods, knowing the quantity. The eyes in the eyes flashed and flashed. After reading a few eyes, Xiao Hua whispered to the disciples next to him: "Isn't it fast?" The sixty-one number plates are genuine!"

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