Three days after the distance competition, it will be the day of Wujiyuan's annual middle school disciple assessment.
The Middle Court is the place that all branch disciples long for. Being able to enter the Middle Court is equivalent to reaching the sky in one step, so now there is another wave of craze among the branches.
Moreover, many disciples who were not concerned with worldly affairs and practiced in seclusion also came out of seclusion at this time, preparing to show off their skills in the assessment.
However, while the disciples in the branch were undergoing strict assessments to enter the middle courtyard, Xing Jue was feeling melancholy about running out of the fourth-level body refining essence.
"Hey, when there is no body-refining essence, the speed of cultivation is greatly reduced."
"It was supposed to be possible to break through to the intermediate level Shura martial artist very soon, but if this continues, won't it be impossible to reach the next level?"
"It's just that the fourth-level fairy grass is so rare, which is really annoying."
At this moment, Xing Jue was sitting in the courtyard of the Long Group, looking at the grass-seeking tray in his hand, sighing to himself, one drop of the fourth-level body refining essence every day, and after eight months of use, it was finally completely used up.
Because today was the day when Zhang Xing and others took part in the assessment, almost all the members of the Dragon Group went to join in the fun, leaving only Xing Jue. He sat alone in the courtyard, sighing secretly, which seemed a bit desolate.
The reason why Xing Jue did not go is because Xing Jue, who has reached the level of a junior Shura martial artist, has already obtained the qualification to be exempted from the exam. He only needs to wait for today to pass and he can enter the middle courtyard tomorrow.
"Brother Xingjue, we are back!"
At this moment, a loud noise suddenly sounded outside the Long Group Hospital, and Zhang Meng's girl was the first to run into the hospital with excitement on her face.
"Brother Zhang, did you succeed?" At this moment, not only Zhang Meng's face was full of excitement, but even Zhang Xing, who was following closely behind, was also full of joy, so Xing Jue concluded that Zhang Xing must have passed the assessment.
"It's not that simple. I failed!" But to Xing Jue's surprise, Zhang Xing shook his head.
"Um..., you failed? Is the test so difficult?"
Xing Jue couldn't help but be surprised. Logically speaking, as long as the strength reaches the high-level Shura warrior, he can be exempted from the exam and be directly included among the disciples of the Central Academy.
The so-called assessment is only for the disciples of mid-level Shura warriors, and Zhang Xing is currently the best among the mid-level Asura warriors in the surrounding branches. Xing Jue feels that with his strength, passing the assessment will not be a problem.
"Brother Xingjue, hundreds of people took part in today's assessment, but only a dozen people passed the assessment."
"If you do the math, there will be no more than 20 of you who are exempted from taking the exam and will enter the Intermediate Court this year." Zhang Meng said suddenly.
"A few hundred people? There are so many middle-level Shura warriors in the branch?"
Xing Jue couldn't help but be shocked, because in the east courtyard, including Zhang Xing, there were only three Shura warriors, and those two were still two old men who had no interest in worldly affairs.
"Yes, I have to say that the South Academy is indeed very strong, and most of the people who participated in the assessment this time are from the South Academy." Zhang Meng said with emotion.
"The South Campus has a strong foundation, but our East Campus is not bad either. With outstanding members like our Dragon Team, the East Campus will definitely be able to become the main force in next year's assessment."
He patted Zhang Xing on the shoulder to express comfort.
"Don't worry, Xing Jue. In fact, I think it may be a good thing that I failed to pass the assessment. After all, there are many strong people in the Intermediate Court. If you don't have enough strength, you will only be bullied even if you go," Zhang Xing said with relief.
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After hearing Zhang Xing's words, Xing Jue finally knew that Zhang Xing had figured it out a long time ago. It's no wonder that after he failed the assessment, he was not worried but so happy.
Early the next morning, under the farewell of the members of the Dragon Group, Xing Jue and the other branch disciples who had passed the examination went to the Central Court.
And before Xing Jue left, as his best brother after coming to Wuji Court, Zhang Xing also gave Xing Jue a very serious instruction, which was: "Xing Jue, you must keep a low profile when you get to the Intermediate Court.
It’s nothing compared to the hospital.”
"Keeping a low profile? Is it really okay?"
Along the way, Xing Jue was thinking about this sentence. In fact, Xing Jue wanted to keep a low profile, but sometimes, no one gave him the opportunity to keep a low profile.
Therefore, it is indeed too difficult to keep Xingjue's profile low-key, especially when the Intermediate Court already has a very serious enemy.
After thinking all the way, Xingjue and others finally arrived at the highest holy place of Wujiyuan, the Middle Courtyard.
Although Xing Jue has replaced the branch medal with the Intermediate Court medal at the moment, Xing Jue still has the medal of the Dragon Group hanging on his chest, because as long as he is still in Wuji Court, Xing Jue will only be the leader of the Dragon Group, not the leader of the Dragon Group.
Will become a member of other forces.
Looking at the disciples of the Intermediate Court who walked in front of him and looking at his unique eyes, Xing Jue knew that these disciples of the Intermediate Court already knew that they were the new disciples who entered the Intermediate Court this year.
Xingjue lowered his head and looked at the token in his hand. There was a number engraved on the token, which was where Xingjue lived in the middle courtyard.
When Xing Jue and others entered the Central Court, they were not introduced personally by the elders. Instead, after giving them the Medal of the Central Court and the token, they were allowed to come to the Central Court on their own and find their own place to live.
"The treatment in the intermediate hospital is indeed better than that in the hospital, and the living environment will definitely be much better."
Looking at the rows of magnificent palaces stretching as far as the eye can see, Xing Jue knew that courtyards like the Dragon Group would not appear in the middle courtyard. Obviously, each of them had a specific palace to live in, and their living conditions were as good as
Jump a thousand miles.
At this moment, when the execution suddenly sounded in the mortal world, he entered the main pavilion of Yufeng Pavilion. At that time, he expected to enter the main pavilion for two purposes.
Although one of them is for strength, the other reason is to be able to match the Li Xiaohan in his heart.
"Xiaohan, how are you doing now?"
Whenever I think of Li Xiaohan, Xing Zhi feels a twinge of pain. Several years have passed in the blink of an eye, but Xing Jue is still a low-level figure here. His return to the mortal world is far away, but his longing for his lover has become clearer.
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The people who entered the middle courtyard with Xing Jue this time, apart from the middle-aged uncle, were grandparents who were over fifty years old. Xing Jue, a young man, stood among them, looking quite different.
So when he entered the middle courtyard and sighed, Xing Jue quickly left the group of new disciples. He took the token in his hand and wanted to ask the disciples of the middle courtyard for directions. What he wanted to do most at this moment was to know,
Where is my nest in the middle courtyard?
"It seems that you are really brave, you dare to enter the middle courtyard!" But Xingjue had just walked up to a disciple, and before he could ask for directions, a loud man's voice suddenly sounded from behind Xingjue.
Looking sideways, I saw more than thirty people walking towards Xingjue. The strength of these people should not be underestimated. There were also a few familiar faces in the crowd. It was Zhou Peng, and that was Zeng Qulong.
A group of two men and one woman causing trouble.
However, the one who spoke to Xing Jue at this moment was a tall, powerful young man. He was also the only one among these people whose strength was higher than Xing Jue's.
Looking at the group of people around him who were respectful to him, Xingjue already guessed without thinking too much that the person in front of him should be the tenth existence on the strong list, Wan Duan.
Facing the interception of Wan Duan and others, Xing Jue also frowned slightly. The strength of Wan Duan was already at the level of an intermediate Shura martial artist. At this level, he could already use intermediate combat skills proficiently.
Xing Jue's chances of winning against him were very slim, not to mention that he had so many helpers around him. Although he knew that Wan Duan would cause trouble for him, he never expected that it would happen so quickly.
At this moment, Xing Jue silently took out the communication charm that Elder Ouyang gave him. Xing Jue held it in his hand, but did not crush it as quickly as possible because Xing Jue always felt that it was a bit embarrassing to ask the elder for help as soon as he entered the middle courtyard.
"What's going on? Who is this kid? From the looks of it, he must be a disciple who just entered the Intermediate Court this year."
"I just entered the middle courtyard and I provoked a guy like Wan Duan. This kid is doomed!"
The sudden scene also attracted the attention of the surrounding disciples. After all, Wan Duan was a figure on the top list of the Intermediate Court, and he was also a famous celebrity in the Intermediate Court. At this moment, he personally stepped out to intercept a new disciple who had just entered the Intermediate Court. Naturally,
This aroused the curiosity of the surrounding disciples.
"Xing Jue, don't say that I, Wan Duan, bullied you. Kneel down in front of us, kowtow to my brothers and admit your mistake, and I will let you go." Just when Xing Jue was hesitant, Wan Duan and others were already there.
It is to get close and surround Xingjue.
And being together at such a close distance, Xing Jue can clearly feel that the pressure exuded by Wan Duan is so powerful. Although there is only one layer between them, their strength is far superior to Xing Jue's.
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Facing Wan Duan with such strength, Xing Jue knew that he would never be his opponent in a head-on confrontation, and at this moment, Xing Jue decided to crush the communication talisman.
"Brother Xingjue!" But when he had already made up his mind to punish him, a little girl's voice suddenly sounded outside the crowd.
Then, a little girl wearing Wujiyuan Taoist robes, but only about 10 years old, ran into the crowd and jumped into Xing Jue's arms.
"Han Xiang, why are you still in the middle courtyard?"
Looking at the girl with a sweet smile on her face at this moment, Xing Jue recognized at a glance that this was the little beggar he had saved, Han Xiang.
Seeing Han Xiang, Xing Zhizhong was overjoyed, but at this moment, he was puzzled by Han Xiang's Wujiyuan robe, especially the Medal of the Central Academy on her chest.
"Hey, that grandfather with the beard said that I have good qualifications and wanted to keep me in Wuji Academy to train me. Now I am also a disciple of the Intermediate Academy." Han Xiang narrowed his eyes slightly, pouted his little mouth, and said with a proud face.
"Huh~"
After hearing Han Xiang's words, before Xing Jue could say anything, not far away, he heard the gasps of the new disciples, and their expressions became even more ugly.
Among them, except for a few middle-aged people, they are all old men over fifty. They have practiced for several years before successfully entering the middle courtyard.
However, Han Xiang was so old, and his strength had not yet reached that of a Shura warrior, yet he was accepted as a disciple of the Central Academy by Wuji Academy as an exception. This made them feel so embarrassed that they almost had the urge to kill him with a piece of tofu.
Although Xing Jue was also shocked that Han Xiang became a disciple of the Intermediate Court, Xing Jue was also shocked to find that in just over a year, Han Xiang actually reached the level of a high-level war god from a war saint.
Such a speed of cultivation must be said to be very terrifying. Although it does not rule out the factor of being cultivated by Wuji Academy, it also proves Han Xiang's Linyi talent. It is completely reasonable for such a talent to be specially cultivated by Wuji Academy.
In fact, many disciples of the Central Court entered the Central Court when they were young and began to train them.
Otherwise, there would not be a situation where most of the disciples entering the Central Court from the branch are old people, but most of the disciples in the Central Court are young people.
It's just that there are too few people as young as Han Xiang who are listed as intermediate disciples of Wuji Academy, and they can be called the first in history.
"What are you doing around my big brother Xingjue? Get out of the way!" But at this moment, Han Xiang's big eyes suddenly became sharp. She actually pointed at Wan Duan and the others and shouted loudly
Rebuke.
"this...."
At this moment, not to mention the shock on the faces of everyone around him, even Wan Duan had an ugly look on his face.
In the middle courtyard, a little girl suddenly appeared, and she naturally became the focus of the middle courtyard.
So now in the Zhongyuan, Han Xiang's name is known to everyone, and he is a little ancestor that no one dares to offend.
And among this, although there is a reason why she is the closed disciple favored by the elders, it is more because she has an amazing genius sister.
"Huh, little girl, how dare you speak to me like that? You won't be qualified even in ten years!"
Although I knew that Han Xiang was not easy to mess with, how could Wan Duan, who was ranked tenth on the ranking list, be yelled at by a little girl in front of so many disciples of the Central Academy?
"Then look at me, am I qualified?"
But just as Wan Duan's voice fell, a woman's delicate voice suddenly sounded. At the same time, two beautiful figures fell into the crowd, and when everyone saw these two people, they were even more shocked!
(One chapter today, three chapters tomorrow, and the outbreak will begin the day after tomorrow, four updates a day, for one consecutive week.)
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