"I''ll go, unlimited upgrade system? Is this a game plug-in?"

    Yang Xu calls out the system panel to see:

    [unlimited upgrade system version 1.0]

    Player: Yang Xu

    Level: Level 3 Warrior (Hongtu mainland cultivation realm: Warrior, martial master, innate master, soul scholar, soul master, soul, soul king, soul emperor, soul Zun, soul emperor and soul saint. Each realm is divided into levels 1 ~ 9)

    True Qi: 0

    Skill: not activated

    Archive: 1010

    ……

    There is also a large series of auxiliary systems behind, but they are all gray, which obviously has not met the activation requirements.

    Only the last one:

    "Archive 1010? What does that mean? Can it be archived?"

    Just wondering.

    [Ding!]

    The prompt sound of the system sounded again in my mind:

    [it is detected that the player''s spirit fluctuates violently. Does the player archive it?]

    "I''ll go. Can I file it? Can I read it again?"

    The light in Yangxu''s eyes suddenly flashed——

    "Archive now!"

    [Ding!]

    [player successfully archived, 910 times of reading and archiving remaining]

    "Next martial arts tester, Yangxu! Come in!"

    Before testing the archiving effect, Yang Xu was called into Lingyun hall.

    Looking up, there were five master chairs directly above the hall, which were divided into five people, three men and two women.

    Everyone looked solemn and powerful.

    Several people glanced at the rising sun. At least three people frowned and shook their heads slightly.

    Yangxu''s heart sank:

    "Can they see my defects at a glance? I won''t go so soon?"

    As a man of two generations, Yang Xu is much stronger than his peers.

    He quickly calmed down and calmly introduced:

    "Senior, my name is Yangxu. I''m a child of the Yang family. Cultivating martial arts is..."

    "Don''t talk nonsense. There''s no need to repeat the information. I''ll remember it here."

    The middle-aged man on the far left waved lazily.

    For a moment, the vitality of the space in front of him surged, and rows of mysterious handwriting, glittering with brilliance, emerged in the air out of thin air.

    "Soul Art! He is a soul art master!"

    Yang Xu stared at the mysterious himself with bright eyes.

    The middle-aged man said indifferently:

    "According to the records, your grades are barely OK, but your health is too poor... Eh, you only learned one martial art?"

    Cluck!

    Yangxu''s heart sank.

    Without decent martial arts, this is his biggest defect.

    The middle-aged man and the middle-aged woman beside him looked at each other and said:

    "The boy is too shabby to be admitted to the sect. Just find a reason to send him away."

    He did not hide his voice. The whole hall, including the guards in the corner, heard it.

    Contempt flashed across the guard''s face, and some even jokingly blinked.

    Yangxu''s face is slightly red and his eyes are full of unwilling:

    "Shit! I don''t want to have little martial arts skills. I don''t even give me a fair chance. I want to kill me in a few words?"

    Yangxu pressed his anger.

    He knew that even if it was unfair, he could only bite his teeth and bear it now.

    Lingyunzong is such a big sect. Can he be a three-level little martial artist?

    Not to mention the five elders, they are only insignificant guards, but also the level of seven or eight martial arts.

    It''s not easy to clean up Yangxu.

    "Without strength, I don''t even have a voice."

    Yangxu clenched his fist.

    I have a strong desire to become stronger: I must pass the test!

    "Yang Xu, there is only one question in the palace exam. Finish practicing this set of martial arts!"

    The middle-aged woman in the middle of the five people hummed coldly and waved at random. A booklet flew to Yangxu in the air.

    "Wow!"

    A grasp of the flying booklet, the eye is "ape magic fist" three words, under the title of the book two black stars, very conspicuous.

    "Intermediate martial arts!"

    The martial arts of the secular world are divided into four levels: low level, intermediate level, high level and top level.

    The most common is low-level martial arts. Intermediate martial arts are rare to ordinary people. Only families like Yang family can collect them.

    Advanced martial arts are naturally more precious. There are one or two in the leisure family, which are regarded as treasures.

    "Great, I''m worried that I can''t practice my skills, and remembering things is just my strength..."

    Yangxu smiled confidently.

    He had a good memory in his previous life. For this reason, he also specially learned the tips of fast memory.

    It''s hard for ordinary people to remember things. Yang Xu can remember them once. If he works harder, he can never forget them.

    "It seems that there is hope to pass the palace exam this time."

    The rising sun was secretly happy.

    But not complacent.

    He looked through the booklet and suddenly found that although the ape devil fist was an intermediate martial art, it was different from that circulated in the market.

    Palm sized paper is full of words and pictures, and each key point and posture are explained in detail.

    "It''s really the martial arts of zongmen. Although it''s an intermediate martial arts, the quality is probably not worse than the advanced martial arts on the market!"

    "Hey, hey, free martial arts. If you don''t learn it, you won''t learn it."

    Yangxu soon concentrated and remembered quickly.

    However!

    It''s only been ten seconds!

    "Wow!"

    A powerful attack, the booklet flew back and fell back into the hands of the zombie faced woman.

    "I haven''t finished reading..."

    Yangxu looked puzzled.

    The zombie face coldly put away the script, looked down at Yang Xu with cold eyes and said indifferently:

    "It''s time for you to practice."

    Yangxu suddenly raised an ominous premonition, and Yangfei''s gloomy words rang out in his mind:

    "Believe it or not, you can''t pass the palace test this time..."

    Frowning, Yang Xu tentatively said:

    "Several elders, only ten seconds later, I didn''t write down anything at all..."

    "Didn''t you write anything down? That''s your business!"

    The middle-aged man gave a cold drink and scoffed:

    "Ten seconds is not enough for you to remember? The disciples of Lingyun sect are all dragons and phoenixes among people. Of course, they should be assessed with high standards!"

    He sneered:

    "If you spend a day or even a few days practicing martial arts like those mediocres, what''s better? If you catch a few people at the foot of the mountain, won''t you be able to accept them as disciples?"

    "You are deliberately making things difficult!"

    "What qualifications do you have to make things difficult for me? This is my Lingyun rule! Do you want to take the palace exam? If not, get out. There are a lot of people waiting in line!"

    The zombie faced woman waved her hand like driving a wild dog.

    The guards nearby could not help laughing with schadenfreude.

    I''m afraid other teenagers would have gone wild long ago.

    But Yangxu suddenly calmed down.

    "OK, I''ll practice!"

    His fists were clenched with bruises.

    Anger.

    Extreme anger!

    No matter how stupid he is, he is deliberately made difficult.

    Someone must have tampered!

    It''s Yangfei!

    Most want to be eliminated, is their song mother and son!

    Even Yang Xu, who has been a man for two generations, can''t help being angry at the moment:

    The other party was blatant and made it difficult for him with such a dirty trick.

    It''s only ten seconds. There are so many moves on the script that most people can only turn it over. How can they practice it?

    Not to mention Yangxu, even those young talents can''t do it.

    Under the cold and critical eyes of middle-aged men and women, Yang Xu reluctantly practiced three moves.

    But the action is crooked and very nonstandard.

    Middle aged men and women sneer.

    The man announced coldly:

    "Yang Xu, the palace examiner, is unqualified! Get out of the hall!"