Chapter 420 The rising sun, the trial is over!(1/2)
Everyone felt the warmth around them and felt happy inside.
In the other three peaks, Legal students Hongfei and the Chinese-style face also reached the peak.
"Finally succeeded!"
Many people couldn't help but sigh, and after reaching the peak again, they couldn't help but whistle.
When I saw Ying Ziye and others, I couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
"Eighth Master!"
"Mr. Moon God!"
"master……"
Everyone bowed respectfully.
"Reward you!"
Ying Ziye gave the third Tie Cangfeng reward.
Two-sleeved green snake, and a bottle of second-grade red blood pill.
Yue Wuhen ranked fourth and lost to Tie Cangfeng in the competition.
But he looked at Ying Ziye expectantly, but did not wait for the reward.
“Only the top three can get rewards.”
Li Si spoke and reminded.
"So that's how it is!"
Yue Wuhen's face turned red and he felt a little embarrassed.
The rest of the people were a little disappointed for a moment, and they only regretted that they could not take a step earlier.
at the same time!
The sky became brighter and brighter, and a trace of golden red light rendered the sky.
The rising sun rises!
The sun appeared.
Time is up……
"The trial time is over!"
Ying Ziye shouted loudly.
The vast sound of heaven echoes.
On the other three peaks, Yue Shen and others also announced the end of the trial at the same time.
"All those who have not reached the top of the mountain will be eliminated!"
The trial is over.
There are ninety-nine people in Qifeng Peak, ninety-four people in Luoxia Peak, ninety-five people in Shenxiu Peak, and ninety people in Tianyun Peak.
The first three peaks all exceeded the capacity.
"It seems like you can enjoy another battle."
Ying Ziye smiled faintly.
The students and scholars looked heavy and were all alert to the surroundings.
People from the same school gathered together.
On Qifeng Peak, there are the most military and legalists, with three people each.
"kill!"
Everyone suddenly started to act.
He rushed towards the people around him.
Yu Changfeng sneered, and the Yin-Yang magic was used, and the ice and snow gathered around the mountain peaks, forming a huge ice ball between his hands.
Then it exploded instantly and attacked a calligrapher and painter.
"you!"
The calligrapher and painter exclaimed, holding a brush in his hand and wielding the ink out.
A black stream of light flew into a black hawk phantom and blasted towards the ice ball.
"scare!"
Above the shadow of the Black Hawk, feathers roared through the air, extremely sharp, and burst out with a powerful aura.
However, it failed to resist the ice ball, but was frozen instead.
boom!
The ice group hit the calligrapher and painter disciples and frozen their lower body and hands.
"You lost!"
Yu Changfeng's body was like the wind, and he rushed to the side of the calligrapher and painter disciple, poked out his palm, and took down the wooden sign hanging on his neck.
Crack Crack Crack!
Wooden sign crushed.
The disciples of calligraphers and painters were eliminated.
Tie Cangfeng and Yue Wuhen fought and wanted to eliminate each other.
But before they could decide the outcome, three people were eliminated.
The number of people has met the capacity standard.
The two had to stop fighting because there was no need.
"The elimination person retreats!"
Ying Ziye shouted lightly.
The calligrapher and painter disciple was lifted out of ice by Yu Changfeng at this time, and the other three eliminated people were stunned when they heard this.
"Young Master, I'll leave!"
Although the four of them were willing to speak, they did not dare to say much and retreated one after another.
"From now on, you and others say that the emperor learns from the Hundred Schools of the Palaces!"
Ying Ziye looked down at Yu Changfeng, Fenghuangming and other ninety-five people, and announced their identities from then on and the final result of the trial.
"We'll pay homage to Lord Jiji!"
Everyone transformed into disciples of the Hundred Schools of Emperors and shouted that Ying Ziye was the priest of the wine.
"From now on, you will obtain the imperial supply of cultivation resources, including martial arts powerhouses, academic sage professors from various schools, and other martial arts and knowledge!"
Ying Ziye smiled and said, "As a priest, this young master is just a reputation. He may wait once a time, but not too much."
When everyone heard this, they were excited, and from then on they had another level of identity as an empire!
On the three peaks including Luoxia Peak, the trial came to an end with the announcement of the Moon God and others...
The sky is shining, and the sun rises eastward under the brilliance of the rising sun.
Three hundred and sixty-five students from the Hundred and Clan Palaces of the Emperors felt that they were full of strength and vitality, as well as strong beliefs and power.
It's like the rising stars of the empire!
And Ying Ziye is the brighter sun above this group of people.
Nearly tens of thousands of students and scholars were eliminated, and they lamented endlessly.
Especially those who finally climbed the mountain but were eliminated due to strength, luck, etc.
It's even more a pity for this.
But this trip is not worth it.
From the bodies of the mechanisms they had defeated before, they obtained a lot of elixirs, practice techniques, killing techniques, etc.!
"Don't be discouraged. You can't become a disciple of the Hundred Schools of the Imperial Academy this year. You can participate again next year!"
Ying Ziye floated high, stepped on the void, overlooking the students and scholars participating in the trial, and comforted him: "And not only Xianyang has a school palace, but also academies recruit students in various counties and cities in the empire, which also accommodates hundreds of schools of thought to teach the school of hundreds of schools."
"Since you are ambitious to come to Xianyang and intend to enter the Hundred Schools of Emperors and Learning, you are also a person who is confident and capable of himself. With your strength and talent, entering the County City Academy is not a problem."
But they obviously understood this matter, but they didn't want to accept it.
"But I just want to enter the Hundred Schools of Emperors!"
Everyone couldn't help but feel happy when they thought about recruiting students next year, but when they heard the last sentence, they sighed a little.
Although I knew in my heart that the enrollment of disciples by the Hundred Schools of the Emperor was extremely strict, and they were not bad, so they could enter the second-class county school palace.
To be continued...