Lu Yang walked step by step to the stone monument. Looking at the tall stone monument in front of him, he was not sure about the dazzling yellow light.
However, Lu Yang finally decided to give it a try. After all, he had a mysterious blood-drinking mad sword, and the mad sword could not only release huge murderous intent, but also input considerable energy into his body. If he succeeded, even if
He can enter Minsheng Academy without looking for the dean. Even if he fails, it is not too late to find a way to see the dean.
This is Lu Yang's current plan. Lu Yang believes that as long as he tries, there is always a possibility of success.
Arriving in front of the stone monument, Lu Yang took a deep breath, suddenly raised his right hand and punched the stone monument.
This punch was powerful and heavy, and the fist contained all the real power in Lu Yang's body. When the fist landed on the stone tablet, there was only a muffled sound, and then streaks of yellow light emitted from the stone tablet. The yellow light was not dazzling, showing that Lu Yang
Yang was only at the late Huang level. With a thought in his mind, Lu Yang put his left hand into his arms and touched the Blood-Drinking Sword.
At this time, Fan Yuanpeng spoke. He said in a cold voice: "Aren't you still determined? A young man from the late Huang rank."
Lu Yang didn't seem to hear what he said and didn't answer, his fist still resting on the stone tablet.
Fan Yuanpeng's face was a little ugly. He had been responsible for assessing countless martial arts cultivators over the years, and this was the first time he saw someone sitting back and ignoring what he said. For Fan Yuanpeng, this was simply a great shame and humiliation.
In front of Lu Yang, Lu Yang was about to be caught in his hands and thrown out of Minsheng College.
"Coach Fan, the assessment hasn't ended yet, why did you come to a conclusion so early?" Lu Yang had already sensed Fan Yuanpeng coming behind him. In order to complete the assessment, he had to say something like this.
Fan Yuanpeng's face darkened, his outstretched hand stopped, and he said coldly: "The assessment is over, aren't you still giving up?"
"The stone tablet can indeed judge a person's cultivation. Maybe his judgment speed is a bit slow. Isn't it possible?" Lu Yang gave a reason that even he didn't believe, but now this was the only reason that could convince him.
Continue the assessment.
Fan Yuanpeng smiled coldly. He felt it was hard to get angry in front of so many people. Besides, he also wanted Lu Yang to be convinced. He said, "Then tell me how long it will take to complete the assessment?"
"Three breaths, if I can't make the stone tablet release its dazzling light after three breaths, you can throw me out of Minsheng Academy." Lu Yang's voice was low, and every word was full of confidence.
"Okay, I'll give you three breaths to see how you complete the assessment." Fan Yuanpeng no longer believed that Lu Yang could complete the assessment. The reason why he said this was to make Lu Yang no longer able to find excuses.
Fan Yuanpeng had already thought that after three breaths, he would teach Lu Yang a lesson and kill him as a warning to others so that the others would never dare to challenge his majesty again.
Three breaths is just a moment for a martial artist. At this moment, everyone looked at Lu Yang.
Everyone's eyes were different, some were surprised, some were surprised, most of them had the attitude of watching a good show, they all wanted to see what kind of medicine Lu Yang bought in the gourd, and see if a miracle would happen later. In the blink of an eye, three people
The breath has come, and there is no change at all on the stone tablet. Even the yellow light that was released just now has disappeared.
Fan Yuanpeng said coldly: "Boy, do you have anything else to say..."
"This kid doesn't seem to have any skills. He's not as good as the sword dancer! At least his swordsmanship is pretty good."
"Yes! I don't think this kid will shed tears without seeing the coffin. He will feel better later."
"Hey, we've seen a good show. Do you think Coach Fan will throw him at the bottom of the mountain?"
"It's not possible to throw him off the mountain. He will die in that case, but it is possible to throw him out of the academy and never be able to come for the assessment."
"..."
Such sounds were heard one after another, and everyone firmly believed that Lu Yang could not make the stone tablet release its dazzling light.
Li Xiaopang sighed. He didn't want to understand why Lu Yang chose to do this.
An imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of Lu Yang's mouth, because he sensed that a huge energy was being released from the blood-drinking sword and entered the stone tablet at an alarming speed. This energy was unimaginably powerful and absolutely
After passing the Xuanjie, Lu Yang forcibly absorbed part of it and released his right hand that was placed on the stone tablet.
The next moment, an unbelievable scene appeared. The stone tablet glowed with yellow light, and the dazzling light shone in every corner of the courtyard.
Such a dazzling yellow light has definitely reached the state of Dzogchen in the later stage of the Huang Order, and it is so powerful.
This kind of light lasted for more than three breaths before disappearing. Except for Fan Yuanpeng, everyone in the other courtyard had their mouths wide open with disbelief on their faces.
At this moment, a huge question mark appeared in everyone's mind: How is this possible? How did he do it?
Although Fan Yuanpeng didn't open his mouth, his heart trembled. He couldn't figure out the reason and subconsciously asked: "You, how did you do it?"
Lu Yang turned around, looked at Fan Yuanpeng, and said, "Instructor Fan, did I pass the assessment?"
Under normal circumstances, Lu Yang would naturally pass the assessment, but Fan Yuanpeng really wanted to know the reason and said, "You haven't answered my question yet?"
Naturally, Lu Yang would not tell him the secret of the Blood-Drinking Crazy Knife. He cupped his fists and said, "Instructor Fan, everyone has some secrets, and so do I. I don't think Instructor Fan will deny my strength because of this!"
Hearing this, Fan Yuanpeng frowned and said, "So, you are forcibly improving your cultivation level through speculation?" After saying that, he felt something was wrong. He could tell Lu Yang's cultivation level at a glance.
From beginning to end, Lu Yang was at the late Huang level, even when the stone tablet was emitting a dazzling light. What did he do secretly?
Fan Yuanpeng can be said to be a martial arts fanatic. In order to reach a higher realm, he is willing to try any method. He said: "Boy, I know you have some secrets, but you must tell them so that I can confirm your current cultivation level.
If your strength is just a flash in the pan, you are still at the late Huang level, and people of this level cannot enter the academy. Do you understand?"
"I understand, but I can tell you for sure that my cultivation is by no means as simple as it appears." Lu Yang said in a deep voice, and his solemn face showed no signs of lying.
"Hidden cultivation?" Fan Yuanpeng's heart skipped a beat, but he immediately denied it. Only when his cultivation reaches Xuan level or above can he be able to control his aura freely, which is the so-called hidden cultivation.
Fan Yuanpeng thought for a while, but did not think of a way to hide his cultivation, and said: "Since you said you can freely control that power, do you have the confidence to fight me?"
This request was indeed a bit excessive. Fan Yuanpeng wanted to know the secret of Lu Yang so much that he said such a thing.
Lu Yang didn't know how to fight Fan Yuanpeng. Once he used the blood-drinking sword during the battle, it would be equivalent to exposing his secrets. He shook his head and said: "I am not your opponent, and I don't want to fight you. Coach Fan, if you really want to
Now that I know if my cultivation is short-lived, I can keep punching the stone tablet, how about that?"
"The stone tablet cannot completely judge a person's cultivation level." After being rejected, Fan Yuanpeng felt a little angry and gritted his teeth.
"Teacher Fan, I respect you as the academy's instructor." Lu Yang said with a solemn expression, neither humble nor arrogant, "But just now you clearly said that the stone tablet can tell me my current cultivation level, why did you suddenly say that the stone tablet cannot be perfect?"
Judging a person's cultivation level? Coach Fan, I really want to know why?"
Fan Yuanpeng never dreamed that Lu Yang would be so eloquent. He couldn't defeat Lu Yang, so he had to say: "What do you want?"
Lu Yang first bowed and then said: "Instructor Fan, I have no intention of provoking you. I just want to enter Minsheng Academy and practice martial arts. Please help me."
Seeing Lu Yang like this, Fan Yuanpeng really couldn't say anything. He was silent for a while and said: "I can't decide this. I have to ask the dean." He paused and continued: "Okay, you go aside first.
, when all the assessments are over, come with me to see the dean, and he will decide whether you should leave or stay."
"Instructor Fan, thank you very much." Lu Yang bowed again politely.
An hour later, the assessments were all over. In the end, only more than 300 people remained, and the rest were eliminated.
Teacher Fan looked at the more than 300 people in front of him and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, from today on, you are the Minsheng Academy and the college. Within this year, no matter how high your cultivation level is, you must learn basic knowledge for one year.
.After one year, the assessment will be re-examined and you will enter different colleges according to your cultivation level. Do you understand?"
"I understand." More than 300 teenagers shouted in unison.
Fan Yuanpeng nodded with satisfaction and said to Wang Feng: "His name is Wang Feng, a disciple of Xuanwu Academy. He will take you to pay the fees and arrange accommodation later." After that, he pointed to Lu Yang and said: "You follow me.
Come."
"Yes." Lu Yang followed Fan Yuanpeng and walked out of the courtyard. The moment he walked out of the courtyard, he gave Li Xiaopang a don't worry look.
Li Xiaopang is no longer worried. He is afraid that Lu Yang won't be able to see the dean. Now that he has, he should be able to make an exception and enter the academy.
Fan Yuanpeng took Lu Yang to walk in the huge academy. The Minsheng Academy was so big that it was unimaginable. There were other courtyards and woods everywhere. It was really hard to imagine that it would cost a lot of money to cut off a mountain peak and then build it from the top.
Lu Yang really wanted to know what the senior who built the academy was thinking.
Although Fan Yuanpeng agreed to take Lu Yang to see the dean, he didn't like Lu Yang's temperament and sneered: "Boy, the environment here is very good!"
Lu Yang did not answer his words, remained silent, and walked forward on his own.
Fan Yuanpeng's face darkened, and he said a little unhappy: "Didn't you hear me talking to you?"
"Instructor Fan, I am not a disciple of Minsheng Academy yet, and you are not my instructor, so I don't need to answer every word!" Lu Yang had already guessed what the other person was thinking, and a look of disgust flashed across his eyes.
"Originally I wanted to ridicule you a few words, but I didn't expect you to see what I was thinking. That's fine. I don't want you to know how powerful I am, so I won't call you Fan Yuanpeng." Fan Yuanpeng snorted coldly in his heart, but said, "
It’s true that you don’t need to respect me as a teacher, but I want you to tell me your secrets, so you don’t want to tell me?”
At the same time, the two came to the woods. Lu Yang subconsciously took three steps back and said, "Coach Fan, is this your purpose?"
"Yes, if I tell you the secret about you, I will take you to see the dean and put in a few good words for you." Fan Yuanpeng clenched his fists, with a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, and changed the topic, "If you
If you don't tell me, not only will you not be able to see the dean, but it will be a question of whether you can leave here alive."