Chapter 16

Zhan Chen continued to ask, "Psycho Boy, do you have any way to make people stronger in a short period of time?"

Psycho Boy asked, "Master, why are you in such a hurry? You have to level up slowly to be more stable."

"In half a month, I will participate in the outer sect entrance examination. At that time, I will face a level 12 Martial Disciple. If I fail, I will not be able to enter the outer sect."

"Become stronger in a short period of time? Powerful cultivation methods, powerful magic treasures, powerful pills, as long as you have these, it will not be a dream. "

"Powerful cultivation methods! Do you have one? "Zhan Chen's interest was immediately piqued. The techniques practiced by cultivators who had stepped into the Dao should be extremely powerful.

"Master, don't think about it. Let's take it step by step. I do know the original master's cultivation methods, but they are too powerful. You need to enter the Daoist to cultivate them."

When Zhan Chen heard this, he could not help but feel a little disappointed.

"Master, don't worry. Although I can't provide you with powerful cultivation methods, magic treasures, and pills, I have good eyesight!"

"Oh, what do you mean?"

Psycho Boy laughed and said, "Hehe, I have experienced countless battles. I am used to seeing the magic of Daoist masters. You Martial Disciples are as slow as snails in my eyes, and full of loopholes. "

Zhan Chen said, "What's the use of that? I am the one who will compete, not you!"

"Hehe, master, you don't understand. I can lend you my eyes!" Psycho Boy said proudly.

"What! That's possible! "Zhan Chen was shocked. The vision of a Daoist master!

"Why not? You are my master. Now we can be said to be in the same boat. There is no distinction between us. "

"Then what should I do!" At this moment, Zhan Chen was excited, and his heart was pounding.

"It's very simple. You just need to close your eyes and merge your mind with mine."

Zhan Chen did as he was told. The moment his mind merged with the Dragon Soul Sword, the darkness in front of him suddenly disappeared, and the original world appeared.

Moreover, he found that his perspective of the world was completely different. Originally, he could only see things in front of him and beside him, but after merging with the sword, he could see things behind him, and even things in the air. His vision became omnidirectional!

And his eyesight became extremely good! He could even see the trajectory of the dust in the air. At this moment, an eagle flew over his head.

Zhan Chen couldn't help but look up, and a shocking scene occurred. Not only could he clearly see every feather on the eagle's body, but he could even clearly see every flap of the eagle's wings. It was as if he was replaying it in slow motion.

The eagle had flown over Zhan Chen's head in an instant, but in Zhan Chen's eyes, it seemed like it had flown for a full minute.

"What is this!" Zhan Chen cried out in shock.

"Hehe, master, this is the eyes I lent to you, the eyesight of a Daoist master!"

Zhan Chen was surprised. He tried to lift his arm again, but found that his movements were so slow. It was as if he was stuck in a quagmire, or stuck by solid glue. No matter how anxious he was, he couldn't move faster. He couldn't help but cry out, "Why are my movements so slow?!"

The Soul Shocking Boy rolled his eyes and said, "Master, you are only at the eighth level of Martial Disciple, okay? This is your speed in my eyes."

"How do I fight like this? I'm not used to it! "Zhan Chen cried.

"Hehe, this is easy. As long as you quickly get out of the combined mode, won't it return to normal?"

Zhan Chen hurriedly opened his eyes. His perception speed had finally returned to normal. He raised his arm and punched, feeling carefree.

He, who had always been calm, could not help but laugh wildly. "Hahaha! This is really invincible! "

"That's right, master. With my eyesight, you can see every move of your opponent in advance and quickly adjust accordingly. It will be hard not to win, even if your opponent is two levels higher than you. As long as your opponent is not a Martial Master, master, you have a chance of winning. "

Zhan Chen could not help but nod. This was indeed the case. The speed of a Martial Disciple was still within the range of his body's ability to react in time. If it was a Martial Master, it would be different. Even if he could see the opponent's move, his body would not be able to react in time. The difference between the two was too big!

"The eyesight of a Daoist master? I will call this divine ability the Eye of Dao! From now on, I will no longer be afraid of opponents below the Martial Master level! "Zhan Chen could not help but be in high spirits with this heaven-defying ability.

"Now I need to practice more and strive to master this move as soon as possible!" He already had a goal to work towards.

Therefore, in the following days, he first went to Shannan Town to buy a new Hundred Forged Sword. After that, he spent his time on how to quickly switch between his normal eyesight and the Eye of Dao.

Fifteen days passed just like that. Now, Zhan Chen's mind and the Wandering Dragon Spirit Sword only needed a single thought. In the blink of an eye, he could defeat his opponent! In a short period of time, he was like a different person. His cultivation did not change, but his strength had a qualitative leap.

On the day of the examination, Zhan Chen was the first to arrive at the registration area. Not long after, the Martial Disciples who were applying for the examination also arrived one after another. At a glance, including himself, there were a total of 24 people. And Zhan Chen's cultivation was the lowest among the crowd, so he was particularly conspicuous. Immediately, there was the sound of people talking everywhere.

"Hey, look at that person. Why is he only at the tenth level of the Martial Disciple level and he dares to participate in the examination? Is there something wrong with his brain? "

"Hmph, this guy who does not know the immensity of heaven and earth, I can defeat him in one move. Sigh! I wonder who would have such good luck to meet him. "

Zhan Chen simply closed his eyes and calmed his heart, not caring about these rumors and slanders.

At this time, a Martial Master senior brother walked over from afar, holding a list in his hand. He walked in front of everyone and said, "Everyone, pay attention. The monthly outer sect entrance examination is about to begin."

Zhan Chen suddenly opened his eyes. Is it finally coming?

The senior brother continued, "Let me introduce myself first. My name is Pan Yue, and I am in charge of this examination. Now, let's start with the roll call."

After that, he did a roll call and took out a jar for everyone to draw lots.

Zhan Chen randomly grabbed a piece of paper and opened it. On it was written number 5.

After the drawing of lots, the senior brother continued, "Everyone has their own number. I will announce the rules. There are exactly 24 of you, so you will be divided into two groups. Number 1 to 12 will be in one group, and number 13 to 24 will be in another group. Later, number 1 will be against number 13, number 2 against number 14, and so on. Does everyone understand?"

"Understood." Everyone replied in unison.

"Good. Now let's go to the martial arts field. It will begin immediately."

Pan Yue led everyone up the mountain and arrived at the martial arts field. The examination began. Those who didn't have their turn watched from the sidelines.

Zhan Chen seriously watched the battle. Suddenly, a demonic laugh rang out beside him, "Are you my opponent? You look so weak. "

Zhan Chen turned his head to look at him. A handsome young master dressed in blue and green robes was looking at him. His eyes were filled with disdain.

"That's Young Master Lan Xing, Young Master Lan!" The people at the side shouted in awe.

Lan Xing continued to laugh, "Brat, know your place. When you go on stage, immediately admit defeat. Kneel down and this young master will give you some face."

Zhan Chen glanced at him and asked, "Young Master Lan, do we have a grudge?"

"No."

"Then why are you targeting me?"

"I just don't like you. Your cultivation is so low. Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror?"

Zhan Chen laughed coldly, "Lan Xing, you aren't that high. Victory and defeat can only be determined after a fight. Who knows, maybe I can beat you?"

Lan Xing's smile disappeared. Normally, no one dared to speak to him like this. Even Martial Masters would respectfully address him as "Young Master Lan". But this Zhan Chen was actually so insensible.

At this time, a kind-hearted person couldn't help but remind him, "Zhan Chen, quickly apologize to Young Master Lan. He is Elder Lan Hong's most beloved grandson."

"Elder Lan Hong's grandson? Sorry, I, Zhan Chen, don't have the habit of lowering my head to others! "He unceremoniously stared into Lan Xing's eyes and said.

"Good, very good. Later on, when we go to the martial arts field, watch me break your bones one by one." Lan Xing gnashed his teeth and said.

"I will accompany you to the end!" Zhan Chen also did not hesitate.

Lan Xing turned his head and arrogantly shouted at Pan Yue, "You listen to me. When I fight with this brat, you are not allowed to shout 'stop', understand? I want to cripple him! "

Pan Yue fearfully looked at Lan Xing, not daring to make a sound.

The people at the side also helplessly looked at Zhan Chen and shook their heads, as if they had already sentenced him to death.

But Zhan Chen still had a cheerful and fearless look on his face.

Not long after, Pan Yue shouted, "No.5 Zhan Chen versus No.17 Lan Xing!"