The abbot rubbed his eyes.
He was not mistaken.
The light in the third room was indeed lit.
He had actually cleared all three stages in one go and became a Stage Three expert!
The abbot monk felt his heart beat faster and his blood flow faster.
After so many years, Shaolin finally produced another young genius?
Such a person was a rare sight even in Shaolin Temple, which produced many talents.
While he was thinking, Zhang Junbao walked out.
He had passed all three stages in one go, but he still looked calm.
The clothes on his body were not tattered at all, as if he had not experienced any fierce battle at all.
"Phew!"
The abbot let out a long sigh.
If it weren't for the rules, he really wanted to ask the young man which Shaolin Temple he was from.
Such a genius was actually just a layman disciple. Wasn't that too much of a pity?
Hurry up and shave his hair!
He could not let such a genius youth slip away from Shaolin Temple.
Although the Shaolin Monastery was full of geniuses and experts, who would complain that they had too many geniuses?
However, even though the abbot monk had a lot of inner thoughts, when he saw Zhang Junbao come out, he still hurriedly put on the appearance of an eminent monk.
It was as if he did not care at all.
"Congratulations to this Junior Brother. You are already a Stage Three expert at such a young age. Your future is limitless.”
A faint smile appeared on Zhang Junbao's face.
Becoming a stage three expert was nothing.
What made him overjoyed was that he had actually obtained a large number of opportunities and rewards after challenging the Bronze Man Array.
The rewards for defeating those golems were even more bountiful.
More importantly, there were opportunities and rewards for all three tests.
Now, his Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms had also reached the maximum level.
Not only that, but he had also accumulated a lot of skill points and experience points.
However, he had already learned all the martial arts that he could learn. He could not add these skill points and experience points for the time being.
It would be great if he could complete the Nine Yang Divine Technique.
This thought flashed through Zhang Junbao's mind for a moment before he threw it to the back of his mind.
Master Jue Yuan had treated him quite well.
As long as he studied hard, he would be able to master the Nine Yang Divine Technique one day.
Zhang Junbao didn't have the support of the system in the past, but he would be completely different in the future.
"Master, I would like to make an appointment to pass the fourth stage in a few days.”
Zhang Junbao said.
Since he could obtain opportunities and rewards by challenging the Bronze Man Array, he naturally had to pass a few more rounds.
The abbot was stunned.
Three rounds in a row wasn't enough? He still wanted to pass the fourth stage?
How could it be so easy to become a Stage 0 - 4 expert?
The abbot looked at Zhang Junbao.
The mask covered his expression, and only his determined gaze could be seen.
It was as if a Stage 0 - 4 expert was already in his bag and he just needed to reach out and take it out.
The abbot's heart trembled.
"Alright, this poor monk will report it now. In three days, you can come back here and pass the fourth stage.”
"Thank you!"
Zhang Junbao nodded and turned to leave the courtyard.
The abbot monk looked at his receding figure thoughtfully.
As soon as Zhang Junbao walked out of the courtyard, two young monks walked toward him.
The two of them were not wearing masks and looked very young.
Although the Arhat Hall's testing institute allowed one to conceal one's identity, it was purely voluntary.
In fact, most people who came to test their martial arts would not hide their identities.
After all, he was in the Shaolin Temple. There was really no need to hide.
Only a very small number of people would hide their identities for some unspeakable reason.
"Greetings, Senior Brothers!"
Zhang Junbao said respectfully.
He was a secular disciple, and he was even a servant disciple with the lowest status.
In Shaolin Temple, any monk who had shaved his head would have a higher status than him.
"Yes!"
A monk responded.
The other monk pretended not to hear him. He glanced at the mask on Zhang Junbao's face and was faintly dissatisfied.
Zhang Junbao was in a good mood. He subconsciously ignored the other party's expression and left excitedly.
"Hmph, you're just a layman disciple, yet you're so rude. You didn't even remove your mask when you saw Senior Brother.”
the monk said unhappily as he watched Zhang Junbao leave.
"The rules of the testing academy are that you can wear a mask to hide your identity. He had just come out of the examination hall, so it was not surprising for him to wear a mask. Why should he be angry about this?”
The other monk beside him didn't mind.
However, the monk did not think so.
"The testing hall is anonymous to protect some core elite disciples and prevent their martial arts cultivation from being leaked.”
"He is just a secular disciple. Who does he think he is? How dare he put on such an act?”
"If it weren't for the fact that I have something to do today, I would have taken off his mask and taught him a lesson. I would have found out which hall and which courtyard he is from and punished him to go down the mountain to fetch water for half a year.”
As the two of them spoke, they walked into the testing hall together.
When they saw the monk hosting the test, the two of them hurriedly went forward to greet him.
"Hello, Uncle-Master!"
The host monk was obviously very familiar with these two young monks, so he casually laughed.
"You two little brats, you're here for the test again today. Do you still want to lift those thousand stone locks?”
The two of them nodded.
"Martial Uncle knows that the two of us have already lifted a stone lock that weighs 900 jin. Just a little more and we can lift a stone lock that weighs 500 jin.”
At this point, the two of them looked quite proud.
With their age, it was already extremely difficult for them to lift a stone lock weighing nine hundred jin.
Naturally, they were incomparable to the core elite disciples of the temple.
Compared to ordinary disciples of the same age, they could be considered as relatively outstanding existences.
If he could lift a three-thousand-pound stone lock and pass the qualification test, he would be qualified to challenge the Bronze Man Array…
Sigh, this kind of thing could only be imagined in his dreams. The difference in reality was really too great!
"Eh, why are all the lights in this room on?”
Only then did the two of them realize that something was wrong.
He saw that the lights in the three rooms in the courtyard were all lit.
What was going on?
Could it be that someone had just passed the third test?
"Haha, today, a young layman disciple passed the three stages of the Mechanical Bronze Man Array in one go and became a stage three expert.”
The abbot monk was obviously in a good mood.
"I haven't had time to tidy up these rooms before you came in.”
The two young monks were shocked when they heard that.
"Uncle-Master, could it be that young man wearing a mask who went out just now?”
The abbot nodded slightly when he heard this.
"It should be. No one else came today. Although this youth was a layman disciple, he should be a genius disciple taken in by a master at the foot of the mountain.”
"The mortal fate is still unfulfilled, so I haven't shaved my head yet. "In the future, when we get rid of our worldly ties and shave our heads and become monks, our Shaolin will have another expert.”
"Right, he has already made an appointment to take the fourth test in three days. I want to see how far he can go and whether he can really become a Stage Four expert.”
The abbot monk's eyes flashed.
He couldn't understand Zhang Junbao's strength.
Therefore, they were looking forward to him passing the fourth stage of the Bronze Men Formation.
After hearing the abbot monk's words, the two young monks looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.
A level three expert was still quite far away from them.
A Stage Four expert was even more out of reach.
Such an expert's hearing must be far superior to ordinary people.
Did he hear what she said just now?
The master of the temple had taken in a direct disciple. Not to mention martial arts, just his identity alone could suppress the two of them.
Thinking of this, how could the two of them not be frightened?
That was especially true for the young monk who had said he would teach Zhang Junbao a lesson. At that moment, his face was ashen white, and large beads of sweat rolled down his face!
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