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Chapter fifty-one

In two months, Zhao Yu was satisfied with the cultivation progress of his disciples.

Let’s not talk about the personal disciples, just the registered disciples, several people performed extremely hard. When other fellow disciples were already resting, they were still practicing martial arts and practicing combat skills over and over again in the martial arts field.

Even other people have no pretext when they should practice. After all, most of these registered disciples have different identities, either special soldiers or agents. These people have a sense of crisis - carrying out missions, life and death are unpredictable. Now there is a chance to make them stronger, and no one will take it lightly.

Their efforts and seriousness also affected a few registered disciples who were not soldiers and agents, and even affected personal disciples who had no special identities. Although this atmosphere does not seem to be very consistent with the Immortal Sect Xiaoyao, Zhao Yu agreed and let it go. At the beginning of cultivation, you must work hard, otherwise it is not as good as a threshold and you will not see the way of immortality.

Logically speaking, those who work hard should be worthy of appreciation.

But Zhao Yu discovered that one of the registered disciples, although he worked hard, he did not work hard, but was eager for quick success and instant benefits. This person was extremely eager for power, and this desire had become a bit blind and distorted, which was not a good thing.

Working hard is a good thing, but you also need to work hard. Working with a positive attitude, blindness and distortion can only ruin his future.

This person is Brownsky, the only special forces soldier in the government who fell on the last ten steps in the test of his personal disciples.

It was already evening when Zhao Yu slowly came to the martial arts training ground.

Brownsky ​​was practicing boxing alone. Zhao Yu saw at a glance that the set of big openings and violent broken jade fist he chose had been cultivated to the level of entering the hall.

The fist wind whistled, whimpering, loudly opening and closing, hard hitting, but flowing, which was very remarkable.

Among all the registered disciples, he is one of the few who have practiced combat skills to enter the hall in just two months.

Usually, at this time, there should be two or three people working hard here with him, but tomorrow is the two-month deadline, and the others went to rest early to cultivate their spirits for tomorrow's assessment. Only Bronsky is still practicing.

Zhao Yu came to him quietly and said, "Stop first."

Brownsky ​​was slightly stunned, turned around and saw Zhao Yu, and bowed: "Master."

Zhao Yu nodded: "You are very good. You are the twenty-six registered disciples. You have worked hardest. Until now, you have achieved remarkable results. Except for Patton and Frank, no one is your opponent."

Upon hearing this, Brownsky ​​showed a smile of recognition on his face.

But Zhao Yu turned his voice and said, "You have practiced the broken jade fist to the level of entering the hall in just two months. It is no problem to open the monument and split the stone. The thick soil skill has also reached the second level, and every move is 2,000 kilograms of powerful force. To be honest, if the disciples were not of rich resources, some of them would probably not be as good as you. But..." Zhao Yu said this and shook his head: "You can see that your desire for power is too much. It is almost pathological!"

Brownsky's happy expression suddenly froze: "Master, is it wrong to work hard?!"

"No, there is nothing wrong with working hard." Zhao Yu sighed: "It is because you work hard enough that you want to talk to you."

"The key to this sect's cultivation is to focus on a god's calmness and hold a certain degree. If you pass it, work hard is good, but pathological efforts are distorted by the mind. If the mind cannot remain clear, this will be the biggest obstacle on your future path!"

Zhao Yu stood with his hands behind his back and walked slowly to the edge of the cliff. Bronsky followed him, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face.

"In simple terms, you are extreme." Zhao Yu said lightly: "I suggest that you read more Taoist scriptures and cleanse your mind. Let go of your martial arts and combat skills first, and wait until your mind is clear, and it is not too late to practice."

People like Bronsky are actually more suitable to practice demon skills. However, for those who are too extreme, it is easy to practice demon skills, but difficult to enter the Tao.

Even a monk in the devil's way can become possessed by devils first, then be able to break, and then enter the Tao.

If Bronsky practices magic skills, he will definitely make rapid progress in the early stage, but after reaching a certain level, he will definitely encounter a huge bottleneck. If he can break it, he will have a bright future. If he cannot, the backlash of the inner demons, the outcome can be imagined.

"I have been observing you for a while." Zhao Yu turned his back to Bronsky: "You are very jealous of your personal disciples. Why is this? Is it because they have obtained more resources than you, and are the skills they practice better than you?"

Brownsky ​​was silent for a moment: "Yes, Master."

"You are quite honest." Zhao Yu nodded: "But you have to know that you participated in the test together and you failed. This is your own reason."

"But what about Tony Stark, Peter Parker, Harry Osborne and Riven?!" He suddenly shouted excitedly: "They did not participate in the test with us! Although they made up later, Harry and Tony did not pass once! Why do you give them a chance, but don't give me a chance?! Is Tony and Harry rich?! Are they a Monopoly?!"

Zhao Yu laughed, and he turned to look at Brownsky, shook his head and sighed: "The practice of immortality is a matter of fate. The four of them were the masters and had not officially accepted disciples, and they only got to their subordinates by chance. People are different from others, and you cannot compare yourself with them. You are you, they are them."

Speaking of this, he paused: "It is not that your teacher is looking down on you. If you can persist while maintaining your mind and keeping your clarity, it is not that you have no chance to become a personal disciple. I have never said that a registered disciple is always a registered disciple. Besides... I have the reasons to accept disciples for your master, so how can you doubt it?!"

He whispered his sleeves: "You should do it yourself."

As soon as the words were finished, they disappeared.

Brownsky ​​watched Zhao Yu disappear and clenched his fists hatefully.

The next day, the registered disciples were assessed for two months and finally passed all of them.

These registered disciples, regardless of perseverance qualification, are better than ordinary people. With the help of elixirs, they generally practiced their chosen skills to the second level in two months. For those with great potential, such as Bronsky, Patton and others, they have a ton of huge power in every move, and those with shallow potential can also go up a thousand pounds.

It can be said that they are now very different than two months ago.

In comparison, if you move your fingers, you can crush yourself two months ago. Of course, the guns are excluded. At this level, they still have serious consequences when hit by hot weapons. This is beyond doubt.

Zhao Yu stood in front of his head with his hands behind his back, showing a look of relief, his eyes swept over the twenty-six registered disciples, and said with a smile: "None of you disappointed your disciples, and each of them passed the assessment. According to the rules at the beginning of the entry, you can now leave the cave heaven."

"But before leaving, I will give you a few words of advice."

He looked stern: "Be mindful of the doctrines and rules of the sect. This is the first one. Secondly, I hope that when I see you next time, I will see that you all find the place of persistence in your heart. What are you practicing for! Awakening revenge? Chivalrous and righteous? Protecting? Killing? This is about your future."

"Finally, I will remind you that you must keep a normal mind when practicing." His eyes deliberately swept across Bronsky: "At any time, keep your mind free from being polluted, remember to remember! Remember to read more Taoist scriptures and practice hard."

"Okay, let's go here." Zhao Yu waved his hand: "From today, you can leave the sect. If you don't want to leave, you won't force it. At the same time, you can come back at any time. As long as you don't make irreversible mistakes, the gate of the sect will always be open."

The disciples saluted Zhao Yu together, and except for a few two or three, the others left the sect one after another.

Most of these registered disciples came from SHIELD and the government. Their original purpose of their cultivation here was to serve the government and SHIELD, so they all left.

The remaining two or three people were all from folk figures. They did not serve anyone and decided to practice well in the sect.

After sending away the registered disciples, the Taiyi Cave Heaven became much quieter.

The eight personal disciples, except for Peter and Ruiwen who were tasked with guarding the farm and sect gates, the other six were by Zhao Yu's side.

The gate-guarding mission is the longest task of the sect.

Since Zhao Yu officially opened up and accepted disciples, many people have come to visit or become disciples one after another. Ordinary visitors are rejected, and those who become disciples must wait until the same time next year.

The sect has its own rules. After the time to become a disciple, even Xavier School or other mutants and superheroes must be taken to the next time.

It is impossible to start the test procedure by just having one random job. The number of disciples in Taiyi Sect is too cheap.

Therefore, there must be someone on the farm to watch it at any time. This sect mission has been taken.

As for the gates of the sect that need to be guarded, it is also necessary. It takes a huge force of 2.5 tons to open the gates. Many registered disciples do not have this ability yet. When they enter and exit the sect, someone must open the door for them.

This sect mission was created.

These two tasks, the task of guarding the farm and receiving visitors, eight personal disciples took turns to come. As for the gate-guarding tasks of the sect, at first, only Peter and Logan were able to do it. After ten days of receiving disciples, Harry joined in. Until now, each of them has this ability, even Tony.

Now among the eight personal disciples, Peter is far ahead. The Pure Yang Body Refining Fist has reached the seventh level and is about to break through the eighth level. Every move and tens of thousands of kilograms of huge power are also easy.

The one with the highest level of cultivation is Harry, who only got started later than Tony and Peter. Now, Pure Yang Body Refining Fist has reached the fifth level! His body power is more than ten thousand!

The third one is Cindy, the seventh junior sister!

I have practiced to the fourth level of Pure Yang Fist and am about to break through to the fifth level!

It's really rare!

You should know that among the senior brothers and sisters who are getting started at the same time, such as Riven, Logan, Natasha and Matt, the starting conditions are higher than her, but they are surpassed by her, which shows that their qualifications and understanding are extraordinary.

The remaining few are at the third level of boxing, with slightly different levels. The highest one is Logan, only below Cindy. The worst one is Tony, who has just broken through the third level.

But even Tony has six thousand pounds of physical strength!

It can be said that the qualifications and potential of the personal disciples have met Zhao Yu's requirements.

"Among these registered disciples, there are actually a few people who have the qualifications and potential that are no worse than some of you."

Zhao Yu said to the six disciples around him: "For example, Bronsky, Patton and Frank. If the skills you practice are not as good as you, if they have the same resources, their current realm will definitely not be worse than you. Especially Tony!"

Upon hearing this, Tony quickly raised his hand and surrendered: "Master, I still have to draw talismans! I have less time to practice than them, of course..."

"Of course what?" Zhao Yuheng glanced at him: "This is not a reason! Ask your junior brothers and sisters, who is the least hardworking?"

Tony smiled and stopped talking.

"Forget it, everyone has their own fate." Zhao Yu shook his head: "You have talent for talismans, and you can understand that you are slower in practicing. But as a teacher, you still have to say, practice hard!"

"I know!" Tony was a little impatient.
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