Mo Fan nodded, turned and left the assessment room.
The assessment went very smoothly.
The only drawback is that the results will not come out until the next day, and the merit points will be late.
In this way, he will not be able to break through to the Xiantian realm until tomorrow.
After a while, Mo Fan came next door.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw a tall young man with short hair, wearing black training clothes, with sharp eyes, who looked very energetic, practicing boxing skills.
Looking at the short young man practicing boxing, Mo Fan was a little surprised.
The disciples of Yuxu Academy basically have long hair, and their dressing style is closer to that of ancient times.
Even if it is not like this when you first come in, it will be assimilated over time.
The young man in front of me is something special.
What made Mo Fan even more confused was that this man had a long aura, and the boxing skills he practiced seemed ordinary, but every punch contained hidden murderous intent and was extremely powerful.
"Looking at this power, it is at least a second-rate martial skill. However, this cultivation aura does not seem to be something that outer disciples can achieve—"
With doubts, Mo Fan threw an identification technique over.
The virtual panel lit up, and the identification information of the short-haired young man appeared.
[Xu Wei, a disciple of the Alchemy Hall of Yuxu Academy, a fifth-level cultivation base, good at boxing, and one of the leaders of this herb collection mission back to Longshan.]
Mo Fan suddenly understood after seeing the identification information.
"It turns out he is an inner disciple.
"It seems that the task of going out to collect herbs is more important. It should be led by more than one inner disciple——"
While thinking about it, Mo Fan walked over and said hello.
After explaining his purpose, Xu Wei immediately frowned, stopped practicing, straightened his collar, and walked towards Mo Fan.
He glanced at the time and said with some surprise: "You completed the written examination so quickly?"
"I can write very fast. I would like to ask, senior brother, are you responsible for the actual combat assessment?" Mo Fan said.
Xu Wei: "..."
He was a little displeased, feeling that the guy in front of him was too exaggerated. Most of his answers in the written test were blind, and it was a waste of time to come over for the actual test.
But he didn't say much, turned around and walked to the corner, picked up the kettle and took a sip of water before saying:
"I am indeed the person in charge, but I am not the one who is assessing your actual combat. The guy went to the toilet and will be back in a while. Please wait patiently."
He is a master of the fifth level of foundation building in the inner sect, and he is testing it in actual combat with you. Isn't that bullying a child?
"Okay." Mo Fan nodded and waited patiently.
Five minutes later, a young man in his early twenties, of medium build, wearing white training clothes, walked in.
Seeing the person coming, Mo Fan couldn't help but be startled and his eyes widened a little.
Isn't this who...?
He suspected that he had made a mistake, so he subconsciously threw an identification technique at it.
[Zhao Yong, an outer disciple of Yuxu Academy, has a fourth level of innate cultivation. He was lucky enough to get a place in the combat strength test of the Alchemy Hall's medicine collection task. He feels that he is extremely prosperous and is about to reach the pinnacle of his life. 】
Looking at the identification information that appeared on the blue panel, Mo Fan was dumbfounded.
He didn't expect that he would meet Zhao Yong again during the promotion assessment.
It is worth mentioning that.
This guy's injuries seem to have healed.
And he has made brave and diligent progress, and his cultivation has broken through from the original third level of innateness to the current fourth level of innateness.
In addition, he was indeed very lucky and once again got this one-in-a-million task.
If you come here as a test tool, you can get ten spiritual stones in up to half a day.
If you can grab such a task every day, you will make a net profit of 300 spirit stones in a month, and you will immediately make a fortune!
Of course, such tasks are too few and only appear a few times a month.
And there are so many people grabbing it, you’re lucky if you can grab it once a month.
Someone like Zhao Yong who grabbed it twice in just a few days was treated like the protagonist in a novel.
Sensing Zhao Yong walking in, Xu Wei stopped practicing boxing again and said to him:
"Junior Brother Zhao, an assessor is here. Please take him to register his information and conduct the assessment."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Yong was stunned and blurted out:
"You finished the written test so early? You answered it blindly, right? It's probably another one of you who beat yourself up because the questions were too difficult -"
Before he finished speaking, he realized something was wrong and quickly shut up, turned around and looked at Mo Fan beside him.
"I'm not targeting you, I'm just speaking the truth and speaking the truth——"
However, halfway through his words, Zhao Yong was stunned and instantly petrified on the spot.
After a while, he took a deep breath, rubbed his eyes, and looked at Mo Fan again.
"Oh my god!" He screamed with an exaggerated expression and subconsciously ran away.
At this time, Xu Wei's confused voice came over:
"Junior Brother Zhao, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and take him to register his information and assess his combat prowess."
"I, I, I, I -" Zhao Yong's arms trembled, but he stopped talking.
"What's wrong with you?" Xu Wei frowned, a little unhappy.
Why do I keep meeting some unreliable guys today?
Could this be a sign that something is going to go wrong on the mission?
On the other side, Mo Fan smiled slightly and said hello to Zhao Yong.
"Senior Brother Zhao, long time no see."
Seeing this, Xu Wei frowned again, glanced at Zhao Yong, and reminded:
"Even if you are a familiar person, you can't let it go. I will watch from the sidelines. If you deliberately hide your strength, I will cancel your mission reward."
Zhao Yong: "..."
Am I so arrogant?
You can't beat it at all!
He rubbed his brows, looked at Xu Wei and said:
"Senior Brother Xu, I know the strength of Junior Brother Mo. He does have innate combat power. We have discussed it. Can we just count him as passing this assessment?"
Xu Wei looked at Zhao Yong as if he were a fool: "What do you think?"
"Okay, okay -" Zhao Yong had no choice but to nod.
But at this moment, he also calmed down, took a deep breath, looked at Mo Fan calmly, and said slowly:
"Junior Brother Mo, come with me to register information." After saying that, he turned around and walked towards a computer in the corner.
Although Mo Fan is very strong.
But he is not the original Zhao Yong.
After his cultivation broke through to the fourth level of Xiantian, his combat power increased significantly, and he was even able to defeat his original two selves.
He believes that in this state, he has hope of defeating Mo Fan!
No, it’s not a hope, it’s a certainty!
He wants to avenge his shame!
But he was also a little puzzled.
How could the originally simple mission encounter a pervert like Mo Fan again?
The assessment task of the Alchemy Hall only needs to test the examinees who are below the third level of innate ability to confirm whether they really have innate combat power.
Those who are born at level 3 or above will be considered to have passed immediately, and there is no need to take any assessment at all.
But now that he has cultivated to the fourth level of Xiantian level, he can easily deal with warriors below the third level of Xiantian level.
This kind of mission couldn't be simpler, it's just to pick up spiritual stones!
But now, he met Mo Fan——
I remember that he also wanted to pick up spiritual stones during the last promotion assessment at the Servant House.
However, I met Mo Fan.
As a result, I almost lost half my life, and all the spiritual stones I earned were spent on buying elixirs to treat illnesses!
What a sin!
Thinking of this, Zhao Yong felt like crying and wanted to die.
But soon, he adjusted.
"Now that I have achieved a breakthrough in cultivation and my strength has greatly increased, I will definitely be able to fight back this time!"
After cheering himself up, Zhao Yong helped Mo Fan register the information, then went directly to the small martial arts stage nearby and slowly said:
"Junior Brother Mo, come up and fight me. I will evaluate whether you have innate combat power based on your specific strength!"
"Okay." Mo Fan stepped onto the martial arts stage and said politely, "Senior Brother Zhao, please."
Zhao Yong nodded, not daring to be too boastful, and quickly used his innate energy to build up layers of armor for himself.
Then he let out a muffled roar, stomped the ground with his feet, exerted force, and rushed towards Mo Fan like a cannonball.
However, he saw a dazzling golden light blooming like the sun.
There was a muffled bang, and he felt as if he had been hit by a truck. His chest collapsed slightly and he flew backwards in an instant. A large mouthful of blood spurted out before he even hit the ground.
With a snap, Zhao Yong fell outside the martial arts stage.
His clothes were stained red with blood, hot tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he looked at the ceiling with a lifeless expression.
"Why, why, I have achieved a breakthrough in cultivation, why haven't I become stronger?"
He didn't understand.
He has clearly made a breakthrough.
Why can't I block Mo Fan's punch?
Is the breakthrough in the past two days just an illusion?
When Zhao Yong was confused, Mo Fan jumped off the ring, came over and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I just happened to become stronger."
Zhao Yong: "???"
"You, you, you, I, I, I, I—"
In the end, Zhao Yong tilted his head and fainted.
Mo Fan: "..."
Isn’t this guy too weak?
"Jin, Vajra Fist?" On the other side, Xu Wei was also stunned. He was stunned for a long time and did not come back to his senses.