The martial arts hall, which is called a "tang", is actually just a large open space. To put it more bluntly, it is the backyard of Zhu Jian.

The martial arts hall in the former Tianshan Mountains was also an independent functional department. It originally had many magnificent buildings and was managed by special ministers. When the rebellion of the 36 caves of the Seventy-Two Islands, it was burned out by Wu and the others. Later, Xu Zhu became the head of Tianshan Mountain, and was kind-hearted and unwilling to build a large-scale construction. It was a waste of money and was so destructive that the ruined martial arts hall gradually became a vacant land.

It was not until Zhu Jian became a martial arts teacher. Because of her obsession with martial arts, she simply planted a circle of bamboo along the ruins of the martial arts hall and built a small green house. From then on, she took the martial arts hall for herself.

The biggest hobby of this girl Zhu Jian in her life is to study martial arts. When she came to the martial arts hall for a day, she happened to see Zhu Jianlong playing with a free and easy ring.

The two rings she held in her hand were particularly stunning, shining with dazzling blue light in the snow. She hid her waist for a day and knew in her heart that this blue light was not actually produced by the ring itself, but the luster of the blue crystal on the gem divine plate in the bamboo sword body.

If your strength reaches a certain level, the gem's brilliance can be emitted. Just like Ni Youyou, the long sword that was ignited in her hand was actually the light emitted by the red crystal in her body.

"Senior Zhu Jian, I heard you are looking for me?" Mao Yao hid for a day and didn't dare to disturb Zhu Jian's interest. She waited for her to finish the work before coming forward to greet her.

Zhu Jian was still immersed in the move drill just now, and seemed to have realized something. Although the two rings were closed, their hands did not stop and they were still making gestures.

"Big Cat, you're here." Zhu Jian looked at Mao's waist and hid for a day and was a little absent-minded. "I asked you to come this time to talk to you about the sect competition. From today on, there is less than half a month left before the sect competition. Although Sister Mei Jian asked you to arrange it yourself and not interfere with your preparations, I think it's inappropriate. I still have to give you some systematic training, so that the chance of winning will be higher if you fight."

I heard this, I had to conduct temporary assault training. It seems that I can't stop calming down in the past half month. When I hide my waist for a day, I feel like I'm not beautiful when I think of this.

"Senior Zhu Jian shouldn't assign a task to me, right?" Mao Yao asked tentatively when he hid for a day.

"Just doing tasks alone is not enough!" Zhu Jian said, while hiding his cat's waist for a day to a signboard, pointing to the silk paper posted on it, and continued, "Big Cat, come and see, I have specially formulated a training plan for you. You currently have too little experience in fighting with people and do not have enough skill proficiency. Based on this consideration, I have specially tailored three trial levels for you, each level has 50 different objects to fight with you. The first level is a light-colored snowman, the second level is a white snowman, and the third level is a silver snowman. The difficulty of the level is upgraded in turn."

"The preparation is so thoughtful! Senior Zhu Jian is really troublesome!" Mao Yao said this when he hid his mouth for a day, but in fact what he thought was completely different.

I hid my waist for a day and thought in my mind: the more difficult the level is, the stronger the ability of the snowman, and the more painful it will be to hit people. I was just driving the ducks to put them on the shelves, so why bother suffering more for no reason? Of course, since Zhu Jian has arranged a training course, I definitely cannot refuse. However, the right to choose the level is in my hands. I can't just spend half a month in the light-colored snowman pile.

Zhu Jian seemed to understand Xiaojiujiu who had been hiding in his heart for a day, and continued: "I have planned the time for you, the first level is 3 days, the second level is 5 days, and the third level is 7 days. Once the time of each level comes, no matter whether you pass or not, you must enter the next level for trial. I have also set the passing standards. If you defeat more than 30 snowmen in the first level, you can pass, you can pass, defeat 20 in the second level, and defeat 2 in the third level is considered qualified."

"The first level is 3o, the second level is 2o, the third level is two? Two?!" The cat hid his waist and repeated his mouth for a day, and his tone increased by two octaves when he said "two".

It’s not stupid to hide for a day. He knows what these “two” mean.

"This is not very reasonable. Senior Zhu Jian, from the second level to the third level, the number of assessments has been reduced so much, and it is obvious that the difficulty has increased a lot. This span is a bit too large, right? If I accidentally touch the tan again, who can I ask for to reason?" Mao Xiao hid for a day and complained in a low voice.

Zhu Jian’s overreaction to the cat’s waist for a day was not surprising. She explained this: “The design of these three levels is purposeful. The first two levels are to improve your combat proficiency. If you can pass these two levels, you will be 70% sure that the round will not be defeated, so that my Tianshan Sect will not lose too much.”

Zhu Jian is a person who regards martial arts as more important than life. If she hides for a day and is eliminated in the first round of martial arts competition, she will not have the shame to go out to see people in the future.

"The third level is the Jingjing level. Over the years, I have had hundreds of competitions with the masters of the nine major sects and have some understanding of the skills of each sect. In the third level, the 5O silver snowmen you fought against were specially processed by me, and each of them will have some combined skills from the other nine major sects. The difficulty is naturally several times higher than the previous two levels."

"I understand, Senior Zhu Jian. Finally, I just want to ask: Will you be in danger of life when challenging these trial levels?" Since I suspected the relationship between Meng Po and Zhao Tianshi last time, I felt an unsolvable knot in my heart when I hid my waist for a day, and I was particularly afraid of seeing Meng Po again.

It was from that moment that the cat hides for a day and no longer uses "infinite resurrection" as capital. No matter when it reaches any time, he will not talk about life and death easily. He will do his best to survive regardless of spring, summer, autumn, winter, night and morning.

The snow in the sky was getting heavier and heavier. Zhu Jian raised his hand and waved his palm, shattering most of the snowflakes.

"There is no shortcut to martial arts cultivation. If you want to improve your strength quickly, you will naturally have to pay a price." Zhu Jian said.

I understand that I hide my cat's waist for a day.

"Of course, there will be rewards when you have your efforts. I have prepared rewards for you for every level. The first two levels are two new skills, and the third level is a level three gem. As long as you pass the trial, these rewards will be yours."

The third-level gem, it seems that the bamboo sword has invested a lot this time.

"Hu~" Mao's waist hiding for a long time and asked solemnly, "Senior Zhu Jian, when will we start?"

"Now." Zhu Jian said two words coldly, put his right hand on his chest, and pushed out his three palms like clouds.

"Pa~pa~pa~pa~pa~" three sounds exploded, and the three magical stone pillars in the middle of the martial arts hall slowly moved to the side. After a while, three crystal clear doors appeared in front of the cat's waist for a day.

At first glance, the three doors are all white. If you look closely, you will see the nuances between them. From left to right, the purity of white increases in turn.

The cat's waist was hiding for a day and his eyes stopped at the door on the far left. There were several bright big words hanging on the door: Light-colored snowman trial.

Zhu Jian's hands were facing the light-colored snowman trial gate, stacked them together and gently pushed them forward, making a gesture of pushing the door. The door "squeaked" and opened in response.

"Big cat, go! I'll be here three days later, waiting for you to pass the exam."

The cat nodded for a day and surrounded by countless snowflakes, he firmly walked into the first trial door, leaving only a stubborn figure in Zhu Jian's eyes.
Chapter completed!