The examiner looked at the imageless candidates sitting on the ground in front of him and showed a rare smile: "I am happy to inform you that all the forty-five candidates in this round have passed the assessment."
"Welcome everyone to join Yuelu University and become one of us."
In fact, Yuelu Academy did not expect to eliminate many people in this third level, and did not even think about using this third level to eliminate people. Those who can pass the first two levels can basically be regarded as the proud ones in the outside world.
As a genius, who doesn't have a little bit of arrogance? How can he easily give in in the face of pressure?
Rather than saying that this is the third test, it is better to say that this is the first lesson at Yuelu University - the road to spiritual practice is long and difficult, and you need to seek the destination up and down.
"Wu!" "Yeah!"
Even though they were exhausted, the candidates couldn't help but cheer.
Six to seven hundred people participated in the assessment, but in the end only 45 people survived, nearly 90% of the people were eliminated!
They have the right to be proud of themselves and cheer for themselves!
Xiao Xue was also cheering at this moment, and even seemed a little more excited than others, because in her opinion, she only fully displayed her "strength" in the first level, and most of her strength was restricted in the other two levels.
Even under such circumstances, he passed the level "strongly".
"Yueyue, do you think I'm too powerful?" Xiao Xue subconsciously wanted to hold Han Yue's arm but failed. When she turned around, she saw Han Yue lying comfortably in Nie Yun's arms with her eyes narrowed.
, seemed to be about to fall asleep. She said speechlessly: "Yueyue, you are Xiaoyunzi's senior sister, are you ashamed?"
"But... it's really comfortable." Han Yue looked at Xiao Xue with big eyes, then gently twisted her graceful figure into a more comfortable position and said: "How about... you also
Come and try?”
Seeing that Xiao Xue seemed to be a little moved, she immediately hugged Nie Yun's arm and said, "No, I want to find a junior brother myself to try!"
"Hey! We are all taught by the same master. Logically speaking, it's not too much for me to call him junior brother, right?" Xiao Xueling turned her eyes around twice and said. "Hehe, Xiao Yunzi, too
He is my junior brother."
"Hey, it's okay according to your calculations. Junior brother is older than you, so please call him senior brother." Han Yue rolled her eyes prettyly and said.
"Hey, you became a senior sister earlier than Xiao Yunzi, so I won't say anything." Xiao Xue folded her arms and argued, "Then why are you obviously younger than Xiao Yunzi, and I often hear you asking him to
Call you sister?"
"You are allowed to set fire, Yueyue, but we are not allowed to light lanterns?"
"Just a little bit, don't listen, don't listen..." Han Yuexian covered her delicate ears with her hands and said playfully.
Seeing Han Yue's rogue appearance, Xiao Xue smiled evilly and stretched out her onion-like jade fingers to scratch Han Yue's waist up and down.
"Xiaoxue, don't, haha... don't do it." Han Yue's graceful figure kept twisting and hurriedly apologized.
"You really treat me as your junior brother.
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Tool man..."
Feeling the exquisite body in his arms, Nie Yun showed a hint of helplessness on his face and quickly calmed down.
"Everyone will go back and have a good rest today. The opening ceremony will be held in three days." The examiner waved his thin palm lightly, and a coolness suddenly enveloped the playful candidates below. No, maybe they can already be called Yuelu students.
.
The coolness comes and goes quickly.
"Hey, aren't you tired?
A new Yuelu student suddenly stood up, shook his arms, legs and feet and said in surprise.
"It's amazing!" As one after another new Yuelu students stood up and moved their hands and feet, Han Yue was too embarrassed to rest on her anymore, straightened her clothes a little and stood up.
"Junior brother, why is your face so red?" Han Yue's bright eyes showed a trace of confusion, and she gently touched Nie Yun's face with her delicate hand and said, "It's so hot."
"It's nothing. Maybe I just climbed the stairs too fast and my blood was high..." Nie Yun wiped away the non-existent sweat on his forehead and explained with an awkward smile.
Just kidding, when I hold my senior sister in my arms, she still twists and turns. Even if the gods come, I can’t hold her in my arms. No, I’m the only one who can hold my senior sister like this. Even the gods can’t hold her!
"From today on, you are the students of my Yuelu University Hall." The examiner said loudly with a slight smile, and then waved his long sleeves, and white streams of light fell into the hands of the forty-five candidates: "These talismans are yours."
Certificate.”
"Okay, you can go back and tell your families the good news."
...
Han Yue and Nie Yun's family lived on the mountainside of Yuelu Mountain, so they returned home quickly.
"Master, you're back!" Han Yue shouted as soon as she entered the courtyard.
"Click." The door was gently pushed open, revealing an old man with white beard and hair wearing a dark green Confucian shirt. This man was Han Yue Nie Yun's master: Zhang Quni.
"Xiaoyun and Yueyue are back," Zhang Quni stretched out his arms and said with a smile, "Why did you two discover me just after I came back?"
"Thieves won't help you repair these things." Han Yue pointed to the neatly repaired branches in the corner of the courtyard, and then stretched out her white and delicate palms, blinking her big and smart eyes.
"Still so greedy." Zhang Qiuni smiled fondly, skillfully took out a yellow oil paper bag with two bunches of candied haws on it from his back, put it in Han Yue's hand and asked casually: "Who is from Yuelu University Hall?"
Is the exam over?"
Han Yue took one out of the yellow paper bag and handed it to Nie Yun. She took out another one and ate it happily, saying vaguely: "It's just over."
A mysterious smile appeared on Zhang Qiuni's face and he said: "Hey, do you know what I went out to do this time?"
He didn't even bother to ask the obvious question of whether he passed the exam or not.
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"Ah? Didn't you secretly go out to eat, drink and have fun alone?" Nie Yun asked with wide eyes.
"Look what you are saying. Am I such a person as a teacher?" Zhang Quniu asked with a few black lines on his forehead, raising his hand and giving Nie Yun a chestnut.
"Yeah." Nie Yun nodded subconsciously, then shook his head crazily, and said seriously: "Master is definitely not the kind of person who only cares about eating, drinking and having fun, regardless of whether his apprentice works hard or not. Well, definitely not!"
"Haha, you still understand my teacher." Zhang Qiuni seemed not to hear what was said, and happily stroked the goat's beard on his chin and said, "This time, my teacher has prepared a big gift for your further studies.
.” (Nonsense, if I keep talking, my background will be exposed, and I don’t want the dignity of a master anymore, although... maybe... there won’t be much left, so change the subject quickly!)
Hearing the gift, Han Yue's smart eyes lit up and she asked in a tired voice: "Master, what gift is it?"
"Hmph." Zhang Qiuni snorted "arrogantly" twice, turned around and took out two exquisite mahogany boxes from the house: "Open them and take a look."
The mahogany box was opened, revealing the objects inside: two three-foot-six-inch long swords with simple silver-white sword blades. The difference was that the inscriptions on one sword were complicated and seemed to form a flowing cloud pattern, while the other sword's body was
The complex inscriptions faintly condensed into a full moon, which seemed to contain the slightest breath of light.
"I named these two swords Liuyun and Haoyue. They were made in one furnace. The swords are three feet six inches long and weigh three kilograms and two taels. As a teacher, I collected materials and relied on my connections to finally help you.
Made it!" Zhang Qiuni stroked his snow-white goat's beard and claimed the credit with a proud look. "And this is no ordinary spiritual weapon. You will know it when you each drop a drop of blood on the sword."
"Wow, you shed blood to recognize your master!" The eyes of the senior sister and brother were bright, and they said in unison. "Master, you are the best!"
Ordinary spiritual weapons are not qualified to go through the process of losing blood to identify their masters. Those are the characteristics that treasure weapons can possess. There is an exception for spiritual weapons, which are weapons that can gradually improve with the improvement of their masters, also called natal weapons.
"Hahaha, who calls me your master?" Zhang Qiuni smiled so hard that his old eyes narrowed into slits. "You guys try it quickly and see if it works."
"I want this Liuyun." Han Yue pointed with her scallion-like fingers at the long sword with the complicated Liuyun pattern engraved on the sword, and looked into Nie Yun's eyes and said.
"Okay, then I want this bright moon." Nie Yun met Han Yue's gaze and smiled softly.
Then the two of them cut their index fingers at the same time, and bright red blood droplets streaked across the fingertips and rolled down the sword. The blood slowly extended on the lines of the sword. After it spread to the whole body, a flash of blood suddenly burst out, and then completely
It disappears into the sword body and disappears.
Feeling the vague sense of connection in her heart, Nie Yun and Han Yue looked at each other, smiled and shouted at the same time:
"Flowing clouds." "Bright moon."
The two long swords of Liu Yun and Haoyue stood up with one click and flew into their respective palms.