Chapter 9: Su Dong's Spiritual Power Index

  "Seems like there's something unclean?" Su Dong raised an eyebrow, pondering in his heart.

  Last time Su Dong was busy dealing with He Jia's astrological rituals and didn't take a closer look at the neighboring house, but now that he took a closer look, he noticed some clues.

  In this world, humans have never been alone. In the darkness, there are many things that cannot be seen, and these things have intelligence similar to that of humans, as well as long lives. The courtyard next door with the large Chinese scholar tree seems to have such dark creatures existing within it.

  "After some thought, Su Dong said: 'Forget it, this thing didn't come to provoke me after all, let's spare its life. Now that the Feng Shui formation has been activated, this thing won't be able to stay here for a few more days anyway.'"

  From Feng Shui Bureau to Feng Shui Array, Su Family Courtyard has completed an important upgrade and replacement. Within a radius of one mile, evil spirits do not invade.

  The dark life will be affected by the strange gate feng shui array and will definitely not continue to live here unless he seeks death.

  ……

  After the Feng Shui formation was activated, both Su Dong and Su Ning benefited greatly. Su Dong's Dragon Armor Eight Gates technique made great progress, and Su Ning also rapidly improved himself.

  One day, Su Qiannian woke up early in the morning and frowned, muttering to herself that her family had spiritual power, which was a very strange thing.

  Su Qiannian didn't practice martial arts or cultivate the Dragon Armor Divine Chapter, he was just a teacher, yet even he could feel that there was spiritual energy in his home? Su Dong thought it was a bit strange, but didn't ask, thinking that it was because the spiritual energy in their home was too strong.

  It's time for the Tianxing Martial Arts Academy to recruit new students, and students from dozens of large and small martial arts schools inside and outside Hansheng City will go to test their skills.

  In Hansheng City, the Tiān Xīng Wǔ Guǎn is an unparalleled existence. Only by entering this martial arts school can one possibly receive the best guidance, with outstanding achievements even having a chance to enter the Imperial Capital's Tiān Xīng!

  After breakfast, Su Dong and Su Ning went into town early.

  The Tianxing Wuguan recruitment of new students is no less than a grand festival, the people on the street are in a state of chaos, crowded and packed, the street in front of the martial arts hall is almost impassable.

  The two brothers easily squeezed their way to the front of the Wu Guan gate. Su Dong helped Su Ning tidy up his clothes and said, "Did you bring your number plate?"

  "Hmm, I've been holding on tight here, afraid of losing it." Su Ning said, gripping the number plate in her hand.

  "What are you still dazing about? Hurry up and go, brother is waiting for your good news." Su Dong said with a smile.

  Suning looked like he was about to go on trial, nervously nodding vigorously at Su Dong, then pushing through the crowd with great effort and walking in.

  Seeing Su Ning leave, Su Dong began to squeeze outwards, thinking about cooking two dishes tonight to reward himself and his brother. The food in this world was really unpalatable and didn't suit Su Dong's taste buds.

  Suddenly, Su Dong's foot seemed to have stepped on something hard.

  It took Su Dong a lot of effort to pick it up, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a wooden sign made of peach wood. Even the entrance exam for the Tianxing Martial Arts Hall required this thing, but who knew whose careless child had dropped the sign.

  "Hey! Young man, what time is it? You're still here? Hurry up and go in, the door is about to close!" A stout, dark-faced uncle with a thick beard exclaimed as soon as he saw Su Dong holding his number plate.

  Su Dong was about to distinguish, but this man was a kind-hearted person, directly grabbed Su Dong's arm and pushed him into the Tianxing Martial Arts Hall, while shouting, "Make way! Make way! This young brother is going to be late for his exam!"

  Bang!

  With a sudden push on his back, Su Dong was directly pushed into the martial arts hall by this big black man. There were guards at the entrance of the martial arts hall. Seeing that Su Dong was holding a token and was around 14 or 15 years old, which was just the right age, they thought he was also an examinee, so they let him pass directly.

  "Close the doors! Time's up, seal off the examination hall!" a martial arts instructor yelled.

  Boom!

  A thousand-pound oak door, tightly shut.

  Su Dong was taken aback.

  ……

  Su Dong was mistaken for a candidate and pushed into the examination hall of Tianxing Wuguan, while at the same time, astrologer Guan Yunleng sneaked into He's house.

  Last time, Qian Xing failed and Guan Yun Leng rushed away in a hurry, leaving all his food at He's house. He had to come back for it, but he felt too embarrassed, so he chose the day of Tianxing Martial Arts Academy's assessment just to avoid running into He Yan Song, the master of He's house.

  "Master Guan!" As soon as he entered the He residence, He Yansong came running with his hands clasped together, shouting out a respectful title for Guan Yunleng.

  "Isn't your son having an exam today? Why didn't you go see him off?" said Guan Yunleng with some annoyance.

  "Wu Fang's mother has left, I have accounts to collect, just as I was about to go out you arrived, just in time. Just in time." He Yansong said with a smile: "Master, look at this star..."

  "Stop! Stop!" Guan Yun hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I can no longer get involved in this matter. I can return the money to you, but Xing, you have to find someone else to help you. As long as you don't look for me, everything will be fine."

  "Master, our family is not short of money, but we are short of spiritual energy! You must think of a way to help us. Not only can't you return that money, I, He Yansong, am willing to pay another 2,000 taels! As long as you can help us bring down the spiritual energy."

  "Isn't he going to return the money?" Guan Yun Leng was slightly stunned, and his heart secretly pondered.

  "It's not like there's no way." Guan Yun Leng pretended to be profound, stroking his chin and saying: "Not far from your house, there is a courtyard. Two days ago when I passed by, I discovered that this courtyard has natural spiritual energy! And it's very strong, even stronger than what you can get with the Stellar Attraction Technique!"

  ……

  "Let me out!" As the big gate closed, Su Dong shouted loudly: "I'm not here to take an exam! Nor do I plan to enter your martial arts hall, you'd better let me out!"

  The four gatekeepers were all instructors from the Tianxing Martial Arts Academy, each with a suspicious look on their faces. What kind of place is the Tianxing Martial Arts Academy? A place that many people can't even get to!

  I've only heard of people who would kill themselves trying to get into the martial arts hall, but I've never seen anyone like Su Dong who refuses to enter the martial arts hall no matter what.

  The first yellow-faced man was very angry, looked at Su Dong again, and then looked at the sign in Su Dong's hand, saying: "This is a place of examination! Once the door of the martial arts hall is closed, unless the master orders it, no one is allowed to open the door privately!"

  Su Dong couldn't help but shake his head, turned around and saw that over a thousand young people from Hansheng City were queuing up in an orderly manner, occasionally bursting into exclamations of surprise, as if something very interesting was happening at the front.

  Su Dong thought for a moment, and realized that it wasn't so bad to have accidentally entered the Tianxing Martial Arts Hall. He might as well take a look around, and also give Su Ning some encouragement. After all, he had already come here, so why not make the most of it?

  Unfortunately, Su Dong was the last one to join in and was at the end of the long queue, while Su Ning had already disappeared.

  It wasn't easy to get into the huge examination hall, but what was inside didn't seem complicated at all. There was a target connected to a circular pointer behind it. The examinees would throw a punch at the target with great force, and the pointer behind would automatically display the weight of their fist strength. It seemed like a test of strength.

  These young men are all martial arts practitioners, with considerable strength, often able to deliver a punch of over 100 kg! Heavier than many adult punches.

  The two middle-aged people in charge of staring at the pointer seemed very dissatisfied with the test results, waving their hands impatiently, indicating that the examinees should hurry up and move forward to participate in the second round after finishing the test.

  Then a young man, more powerful than Su Ning, opened his stance and struck the target with a fierce blow. The iron target tilted back by at least 50 degrees, and the number on the dial exceeded 200 kilograms!

  "What a heavy punch!" Su Dong couldn't help but shout out loud.

  As soon as the voice fell, he found that everyone was staring at him strangely, and no one applauded. The tall candidate was even more ashamed, hanging his head in shame.

  That tall and handsome young man blushed and rushed out, looking back at Su Dong with a venomous gaze.

  "Kid, you'd better watch your mouth and accumulate some virtue. Making fun of others' weaknesses will bring you retribution." The yellow-faced man shook his head and said to Su Dong.

  Because Su Dong was ranked last, the four martial arts schools' leaders suppressed their laughter and followed him.

  He shrugged and Su Dong asked curiously, "He punched out two hundred kilograms with one punch, what a strong force! Even my brother is afraid that he can't punch such a heavy fist, isn't this fierce?"

  Uh...

  The four martial arts instructors were speechless for a moment, all staring at Su Dong with their eyes wide open.

  Su Dong was thoroughly fed up and decided to leave this place of trouble immediately. A punch weighing two hundred kilograms, isn't that terrifying? What kind of talk is this?

  After a while, it was Su Dong's turn. Su Dong had his heart set on going to watch his brother take the exam, so he waved his hand and said: "No need to bother, I forfeit."

  Just as he was about to leave, the four martial arts instructors surrounded Su Dong in the middle, with the yellow-faced man at the lead seeming very dissatisfied with him. In a deep voice, he said: "You were mocking others just now and seemed pleased with yourself; I'd like to see what kind of fist you can come up with."

  Su Dong said with a bit of embarrassment: "I'm really not being sarcastic, I'm genuinely praising his powerful fist."

  The four big men all shook their heads, indicating that talking was useless and they had to let Su Dong throw a punch, or else they wouldn't be able to leave today.

  "Never mind, a dragon can't suppress a snake in its own nest." Su Dong thought to himself.

  He reached out and touched the punching bag, which was made of iron and shaped like a round column. It was wrapped in a thick layer of cotton padding, and on top of that were three layers of cowhide. A punch wouldn't be too painful if it landed on this.

  With a loud shout, Su Dong exerted all his strength and threw a standard boxing punch with great force!

  Bang!

  The sound was quite dull and muffled, and the target didn't move much either, swaying slightly before coming to a stop.

  Su Dong took a closer look and saw that his punching power was only 27 kilograms, probably the weakest among all the examinees...

  "Uh... sorry about this, I've made a fool of myself." Su Dong bowed his head and continued walking forward.

  But these four Chinese characters didn't budge, still blocking Su Dong's path.

  They looked up and saw that all four of them were very surprised, with their mouths agape. The two guys responsible for observing the pointer records were also the same.

  "This is bad, perhaps they've never seen such a weak punch and are shocked." Su Dong secretly frowned and thought: "This life's body really needs to be trained well, otherwise it's quite embarrassing."

  Just then, several martial arts instructors from the gym suddenly shouted.

  "Ten and a half catties!"

  "You actually have 10.5 kilograms of spiritual energy!?"

  "No wonder you ridiculed that examinee, your spiritual power is so strong! 10.5 kg, this is the standard for the initial stage of Spiritual Warfare!"

  Several people shouted out one sentence at a time, completely confusing Su Dong.

  "Hey kid, how old are you this year?" The yellow-faced man asked seriously, grabbing Su Dong's shoulder.

  "Fourteen?" Su Dong thought for a moment and said in a low voice.

  "Only fourteen years old! Yet he has ten and a half kilograms of spiritual power!" The various martial arts instructors were all stunned, their gazes at Su Dong like they were looking at some kind of monster.

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